Dragon King Order

Zhu Zhishan opened the door and walked in, and the old man opened his eyes instantly. After seeing Zhu Zhishan, he instantly showed a flattering smile.

"Sir, do you want fortune telling? Please sit down!"

The old man stood up, quickly wiped his sleeves on the stool, and asked Zhu Zhishan to sit down.

In his opinion, Zhu Zhishan was well-dressed and a big customer!

"I don't count my fate!" Zhu Zhishan shook his head.

The old man was stunned for a moment, and then asked doubtfully, "Sir, I am a fortune teller here. If you don't tell fortunes, what are you doing here?"

"I'm here to draw a talisman on you."

Zhu Zhishan said straightforwardly.

"Drawing talismans?" The old man was stunned for a moment, then his face changed and he said, "I'm just an old fortune teller. How can I draw talisman? No, no..."

The old man waved his hands repeatedly and sat back down.

Zhu Zhishan didn't say anything, but took out the token and slapped it on the table.

Seeing the token, the old man's face instantly turned ugly.

"Hu Mazi, if I can find you here, it proves that I know your identity. Don't be careless with me and draw two tracking symbols. I will pretend that you don't know anything!"

Zhu Zhishan said coldly to the old man.

The old man looked at Zhu Zhishan, then at the token on the table, and finally sighed helplessly.

Then the old man opened the tattered quilt on the bed, took out the yellow paper and cinnabar from underneath, then took a deep breath and started drawing quickly.

Soon, the two tracking symbols were drawn, and the old man's forehead was covered with sweat.

Zhu Zhishan picked up the tracking charm and put it away with satisfaction.

"This tracking charm requires..."

"You don't need to tell me, I can use it!" Before the old man could finish speaking, Zhu Zhishan interrupted him directly, and then continued, "You stay here honestly, maybe it won't take long, and I will

I need you! "

After Zhu Zhishan finished speaking, he turned around and left the broken house.

After Zhu Zhishan left, the old man thought for a moment, then took off his dirty clothes. Under the dirty clothes, he was wearing a tight-fitting suit. Then he slapped his face with his claws and removed the human skin he was wearing. The mask was lifted.

Under the human skin mask, there is a face covered with pockmarks, but judging from the appearance, the pockmarked man is not that old.

After cleaning up casually, Hu Mazi left directly.

………………

At the entrance of the Guardian Pavilion, Zhu Zhishan came here with several people from the Martial Arts Alliance, because there had just been a battle here, and there was a mess everywhere, and there was no time to clean it up!

Zhu Zhishan took out a tracking talisman, then held it in his hand as if thinking about something, and then the tracking talisman suddenly burned in Zhu Zhishan's hand.

The tracking talisman burned, instantly producing a large amount of smoke. Soon a surprising scene appeared. Chen Ping's figure appeared in the smoke, and even the surrounding scenery could be seen clearly!

"Hmph, I didn't expect you to run so fast. This time I'll see where you go..."

Zhu Zhishan snorted coldly, and then led his men to chase Chen Ping in the direction of his escape.

While chasing Chen Ping, Zhu Zhishan also posted a message on the forum in the name of the Kyoto Martial Arts Alliance!

Zhu Zhishan, leader of the Kyoto Martial Arts Alliance, wants to personally hunt down Chen Ping. No sect family is allowed to give Chen Ping any help, otherwise they will be enemies of the Kyoto Martial Arts Alliance.

Such a piece of news shocked many people. Although Chen Ping often heard from him on the forum during this period, this was the first time that the Martial Arts Alliance released news in person!

Even when Chen Ping killed Guo Wei, the director of the Martial Arts Alliance, the Kyoto Martial Arts Alliance did not dare to openly say on the forum that they would hunt down Chen Ping.

This disclosure means that there is nothing behind Chen Ping that the Kyoto Martial Arts Alliance is afraid of. Zhu Zhishan opened the door and walked in, and the old man opened his eyes instantly. After seeing Zhu Zhishan, he instantly showed a flattering smile.

"Sir, do you want fortune telling? Please sit down!"

The old man stood up, quickly wiped his sleeves on the stool, and asked Zhu Zhishan to sit down.

In his opinion, Zhu Zhishan was well-dressed and a big customer!

"I don't count my fate!" Zhu Zhishan shook his head.

The old man was stunned for a moment, and then asked doubtfully, "Sir, I am a fortune teller here. If you don't tell fortunes, what are you doing here?"

"I'm here to draw a talisman on you."

Zhu Zhishan said straightforwardly.

"Drawing talismans?" The old man was stunned for a moment, then his face changed and he said, "I'm just an old fortune teller. How can I draw talisman? No, no..."

The old man waved his hands repeatedly and sat back down again.

Zhu Zhishan didn't say anything, but took out the token and slapped it on the table.

Seeing the token, the old man's face instantly turned ugly.

"Hu Mazi, if I can find you here, it proves that I know your identity. Don't be careless with me and draw two tracking symbols. I will pretend that you don't know anything!"

Zhu Zhishan said coldly to the old man.

The old man looked at Zhu Zhishan, then at the token on the table, and finally sighed helplessly.

Then the old man opened the tattered quilt on the bed, took out the yellow paper and cinnabar from underneath, then took a deep breath and started drawing quickly.

Soon, the two tracking symbols were drawn, and the old man's forehead was covered with sweat.

Zhu Zhishan picked up the tracking charm and put it away with satisfaction.

"This tracking charm requires..."

"You don't need to tell me, I can use it!" Before the old man could finish speaking, Zhu Zhishan interrupted him directly, and then continued, "You stay here honestly, maybe it won't take long, and I will

I need you! "

After Zhu Zhishan finished speaking, he turned around and left the broken house.

After Zhu Zhishan left, the old man pondered for a moment, then took off his dirty clothes. Under the dirty clothes, he was wearing a tight-fitting suit. Then he slapped his face with his claws and removed the human skin he was wearing. The mask was lifted.

Under the human skin mask, there is a face covered with pockmarks, but judging from the appearance, the pockmarked man is not very old.

After cleaning up casually, Hu Mazi left directly.

………………

At the entrance of the Guardian Pavilion, Zhu Zhishan came here with several people from the Martial Arts Alliance, because there had just been a battle here, and there was a mess everywhere, and there was no time to clean it up!

Zhu Zhishan took out a tracking talisman, then held it in his hand as if thinking about something, and then the tracking talisman suddenly burned in Zhu Zhishan's hand.

The tracking talisman burned, instantly producing a large amount of smoke. Soon a surprising scene appeared. Chen Ping's figure appeared in the smoke, and even the surrounding scenery could be seen clearly!

"Hmph, I didn't expect you to run so fast. This time I'll see where you go..."

Zhu Zhishan snorted coldly, and then led his men to chase Chen Ping in the direction of his escape.

While chasing Chen Ping, Zhu Zhishan also posted a message on the forum in the name of the Kyoto Martial Arts Alliance!

Zhu Zhishan, leader of the Kyoto Martial Arts Alliance, wants to personally hunt down Chen Ping. No sect family is allowed to give Chen Ping any help, otherwise they will be enemies of the Kyoto Martial Arts Alliance.

Such a piece of news shocked many people. Although Chen Ping often heard from him on the forum during this period, this was the first time that the Martial Arts Alliance released news in person!

Even when Chen Ping killed Guo Wei, the director of the Martial Arts Alliance, the Kyoto Martial Arts Alliance did not dare to openly say on the forum that they would hunt down Chen Ping.

This disclosure means that there is nothing behind Chen Ping that makes the Kyoto Martial Arts Alliance fearful.