Genius Fortune-teller

"The young sect leader is really clever. He just killed a thing that can be crushed with his fingers, and then he made those people in a mess. I really admire his clever method."

"The master of the Shao sect is in the process of strategizing, and the decisive victory is in the moment. Even if the so-called Zhuge Kongming is alive and Xiao He is reborn, compared with the young master, it's nothing at all. In my opinion, it's not worthy to carry shoes for the young master. "

Xiao Wei and others are upset at this time. However, all the people in the Qing Palace on Qingcheng Mountain are gloating at the misfortune one by one. They have an expression of watching a good play, and they flatter Yu Shaoqing, who is the creator of the terracotta warriors. Flattery almost takes him to the sky.

Yu Shaoqing obviously took advantage of the flattering words of her subordinates. She gently turned the crystal goblet full of red wine like blood in her hand. Her eyes showed a touch of chill and said: "ridiculous, that local monster is so easy to hijack Xiao Wei. She didn't take this opportunity to blackmail. Instead, she regarded the woman as a goddess. It's ridiculous ！”

"Those two old monsters are very old. If they can't learn well, they have to learn from young people to pursue stars. It's really stupid." Hearing Yu Shaoqing's words, the disciples of the upper Qing palace began to boast again. They respectfully said, "when the master comes, with his old man's cultivation and the wisdom of the master, those two old monsters will surely die without a burial place!"

Yu Shaoqing did not speak with a smile. Her face was very comfortable, and she moved her body to a more comfortable position on the girl whose body was as soft as satin. Yu Shaoqing has two hobbies in her life. One is to torture people. The harder he is tortured, the happier he will be. The other is to enjoy wine, beauty and food.

Therefore, after the change of heaven and earth, although the Qi refiners' sects, as well as the joint organizations of heaven and man, all opened branches for spying information in Yanjing City, only the branch of Shangqing palace in Yanjing city was the most extravagant.

At this moment, the girls who are sitting under him as human flesh cushions, who are also at the helm of Shangqing palace, spent a lot of money when they learned that Yu Shaoqing was coming. He is slender, tolerant and young.

It has to be said that these people in Shangqing Palace are very familiar with Yu Shaoqing's temperament. This girl is really quite to Yu Shaoqing's appetite. Especially after a few glasses of red wine, his hands are slowly swimming on the girl's body. Every time his fingertips pass by, he makes the girl under him give out a low breath, and the smell of Yin in the air becomes more and more popular The heavier it is.

"Little master, the people of hell are coming." Yu Shaoqing ripped off the girl's clothes, and let the proud couple change into various shapes in Yu Shaoqing's hands. Although the disciples bowed their heads, they secretly swallowed their saliva. When the saliva continued, they rushed in from the door, with a look of fear on their faces.

Hell?! Hearing these two words, the faces of those disciples who were still peeping at the scene of fragrance and beauty suddenly changed, as if what they heard was not a simple sentence, but the real hell had been put in front of them.

Even Yu Shaoqing's eyes showed a faint chill, then slowly drew his hand back from the girl's chest and said: "the speed of hell's people is really worthy of the reputation. Let him come in."

Soon after the voice fell, a man came in from the door. He was completely wrapped in black, as if he wanted to be completely integrated with the darkness. And the strangest thing is that there is a cold smell from this man. After he enters the room, the temperature in the room seems to have dropped a lot. The woman under Yu Shaoqing even has goose bumps.

Even the disciples of the imperial palace of the Qing Dynasty were silent and did not dare to look at the man in black. They know that this cold breath is not deliberately emitted by the black robed man, but the most common breath possessed by all hell people. It is the meaning of killing. Only those who have countless lives on their hands can have the fierce breath.

What is hell? In the traditional Chinese concept, it is the place where the soul will go after the death of a sinner, the place where the soul will be imprisoned and punished. It can be said that it is the prison and execution ground of the ghost. In the western doctrine, hell is a place of desolation, pain, darkness and terror, where it is isolated from God, where there is no light, no joy, and only pain forever

Compared with the "hell" in religious legends, the "hell" symbolized by the black robed man is no less terrifying, even more terrifying!

Because this hell is a killer organization in Qimen that makes countless people scared. There are a group of Desperado gathered, a group of life as a plaything, the world as if nothing, only money and interests in the eyes of the madman.

Hell has existed for a long time. Before the change of heaven and earth, it was a famous killer organization. However, at that time, hell was full of ordinary people. After the change of heaven and earth, it is said that there was an unprecedented shock in hell. All the forces were controlled by a madman, and the original members of hell were mercilessly slaughtered by him.

It is said that on the day of hell's subversion, blood flowed into a river, and countless ghosts and ghosts howled in the air. But no one knows the details of what happened on that day. The only thing everyone knows is that since that day, hell has become more mysterious, and the killers in hell have changed from ordinary people to gas refiners and heaven.No one knows where hell's current base camp is, and no one knows what kind of person hell's current master is. But according to the rumor in the strange gate, the master of hell is afraid to have surpassed "five Qi Dynasty yuan, three flowers gather at the top.".

Unlike ordinary gas refiners and heaven and man, the means of these gas refiners and heaven and man in hell are more ruthless than those of them, but they never fail after the hell is overthrown and rectified.

Hell has always asked only about price and interests, never about the good and evil of the other side. Not only that, the killers in hell are more violent, and they regard human life like weeds. No matter who they are, no matter what power they have, as long as they have the courage to be killed by hell, even the cats and dogs at home, they will die!

Even in Qimen, there is such a legend: hell is like quicksand, where it passes, there is no grass!

Just imagine, in front of such a madman, which of those people who go to the palace of Qing Dynasty can face it well; which one can't weigh up, and whether one is wrong, will be sent to the real hell by the hell visitors!

For a moment, the air in the field was frozen to the point of ice. The whole field was quiet, and no one dared to speak. Even the breathing became a lot lighter. It seemed that he was afraid of disturbing the black robed man from hell.

"We can take over your task, but we have to change the chips we said before." As if they didn't notice the fear of the upper Qing palace disciples, the black robed man went to the house and told Yu Shaoqing straightforwardly.

The sound was cold as a knife, sharp and piercing, just like a sharp arrow from his mouth, which was creepy.

"I've promised you a hundred million yuan reward. How much more do you want?" Hearing what the man in Black said, Yu Shaoqing showed a touch of displeasure on her face. She stared at the man in black and said with a sneer, "is it the reputation of your hell that you start from the ground?"

"We never sit on the ground, just make the most accurate price according to the strength of each other. The man who contacted you earlier miscalculated the situation and agreed to an unreasonable condition, so the organization has killed him. "

The black robed man didn't respond to Yu Shaoqing's words. He reached out coldly and threw a head on the ground from his generous black robe. He said slowly, "since he's dead, from now on, I'll be responsible for the contact."

Head on the ground, bone rolling, finally fell in front of Yu Shaoqing. Although the blood between his head and neck was still fresh, his face was full of pale color, and his eyes were still wide open until death, as if telling how he died in fear.

"Oh..." The woman sitting under Yu Shaoqing had never seen such a battle before. She smelled the pungent smell of blood in the air. When she lost her face, she felt depressed from her chest and vomited on her side.

"Useless things!" Looking at the filth on the ground, Yu Shaoqing got up slowly, raised her hand and covered her nose with a white handkerchief. Then she swept her eyes at the people and said, "drag her out! Since she likes to vomit so much, put her in a pit and let her vomit there enough! "

"Yu Shao, don't..." Hearing this, the woman just felt as if she had been attacked by thunder. She couldn't imagine what kind of pain she would have to bear if it was true as Yu Shaoqing said. What's more, she couldn't imagine how someone would make such a terrible decision because of such a small thing.

"What are you doing? Take it down!" Looking at this woman's charming cheek, Yu Shaoqing didn't show any pity for jade. Instead, she waved like looking at a pool of garbage and abandoning it like my shoes. Then she said, "stop her mouth and don't let her scream any more. If she says a word, it will make the air more dirty!"

Hearing Yu Shaoqing's words, those upper Qing palace disciples didn't dare to hesitate a little and rushed to the door with the woman.

Although she was covered with her mouth, the woman did not stop crying, but even so, the man in black robe still looked at her nose, mouth and heart as if she had not seen it at all, with an old monk's calm and unaffected look.

"You all go down!" There was a moment's silence. After the disciples cleaned up the filth, Yu Shaoqing waved them away. Then he put down his handkerchief, walked slowly to the man in black robe, and said, "tell me, what do you hell people want?"

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