Super Great Fortune Teller

The elder of taiyimen, who had been fighting against Wang Qian all the time, was killed in this way. Wang Qian felt a chill when he thought of it.

He didn't have the slightest joy of victory.

Since then, all the four elders of taiyimen have been killed.

But Wang Qian had no time to think about anything else. The pressure from the figure made his hands and feet a little cold. Wang Qian tried to run his pure Yang Wuji skill, but he was still locked in the mysterious black smoke.

At this time, the figure finally said to Wang Qian, "little thing, how long are you going to hide in it?"

Then, step by step, he came to Wang Qian's direction. Every step seemed to step on Wang Qian's heart. After pushing the door open, Wang Qian finally saw the real face of this man.

He was wearing a green robe and had a handsome face, but his eyes were extremely creepy. His left eye was dark and his right eye was pure white. There was endless violence in his two eyes.

Wang Qianqiang squeezed out a smile and said, "senior. What kind of skill are you? First of all, I locked my accomplishments. If you let me recover to sixth grade, I can fight. Even your mother doesn't know you. "

The figure did not expect that Wang Qian would dare to say such crazy words at such a time. He was stunned for a long time. Then he said with a strange smile: "do you know who you are talking to? How dare you talk to me like this just because you are a six grade physiologist? Do you know who I am? "

"Who are you?" Wang Qian leaned towards the door and began to ask perfunctorily.

"No, I'm Zhang Yifan! I'm Zhang Longhu

"I'm Zhang Yifan!" No

I didn't expect that after Wang Qian finished his sentence, the man immediately began to fall into a frenzy. He covered his head and swayed wildly there.

"I'm Zhang Yifan, I'm Zhang Longhu!"

He kept repeating two names.

In the surveillance hall, Zhang Ziwei seemed to feel something. She looked at the direction of the ceiling and frowned.

"What's the matter? Why do you feel uneasy? " Zhang Ziwei hit the table with her plain white fingers, and the rhythm was a little disordered.

As for the others, because they couldn't see the duel between Wang Qian and Guo Ziqi, they began to whisper one by one.

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Wang Qian quietly leaned to the door, and then the figure's eyes suddenly turned white, and his face became ferocious: "I'm Zhang Longhu! I'm Zhang Longhu, the cheapest woman Yin Su is afraid of

He pounced on Wang Huqian and let out a roar.

This time, he didn't use any technique or field attack. He only used pure strength. A strong man of eight grades can easily smash a huge stone surrounded by hundreds of people with one random claw.

Wang Qian didn't dare to rob the front.

He uses the fallen leaf body method to integrate himself into the space.

Brush!

Zhang Longhu grabbed it, but Wang Qian ran away like a loach.

He grabbed a blank.

Wang Qian didn't care about anything else.

Zhang longhuhu roared, and then chased Wang Qian's shadow to the corridor.

When Wang Qian got to the corridor, he leaned towards the stairs.

Zhang Longhu followed him and stepped on the ground.

Boom!

The floor tile was trampled out a crack by Zhang Longhu, and his people rushed to Wang Qian like shells.

Wang Qian felt the strong wind brought by Zhang Longhu's attack again, and floated to one side along the strong wind.

Bang! It's a big noise.

Zhang Longhu did not get enough audience, so he directly knocked a hole in the wall of the building, and the outside wind poured in.

Zhang Longhu drank wildly: "rat to die!"

He clawed at Wang Qian one after another. Wang Qian kept dodging Zhang Longhu's tiger attack, which was a kind of beast like attack. At this time, Zhang Longhu's strength was infinite. No matter the wall or the toughened glass window was under Zhang Longhu's hands, it was like paper paste.

There is no complete wall or floor tile in the place.

Boom!

The debris splashed and the whole corridor was destroyed.

Wang Qian has turned the body method of fallen leaves to the extreme, avoiding all the splashing stones. Zhang Longhu roared: "tiger shadow kill!"

This time, he no longer took the initiative to pursue Wang Qian. Instead, the whole person began to run in the same place. During the running, he took five modest shadows and rushed to Wang Qian together.

The fight here is finally noticed by Zhang Ziwei. Standing on the first floor of the building, Zhang Ziwei looks at the dilapidated appearance of the 43rd floor. She doesn't want to run towards the top any more.

The fierce fight on the 43rd floor has attracted the attention of everyone in the hall. The roof of the 42nd floor in the monitoring picture has been pierced by the 43rd floor.

"What's going on?" Ji Xiangchuan and Shen Fulan followed the crowd and wanted to go out. However, just as these people left the building, they were pushed back one by one by an inexplicable force.No matter Ji Xiangchuan or Shen Fulan, their eyes are empty.

There is only one exception: Zhang Ziwei.

Zhang Ziwei looked back and saw a middle-aged man in a black robe coming. The middle-aged man was wearing a Taoist ball. His face looked like he was in his 40s, but Zhang Ziwei felt that this man was dozens of years older than he looked.

Because his eyes are too flat, it seems that everything in the world is not in his eyes. This is not the eyes that a 40 year old should have.

"Who are you?" Zhang Ziwei looked at the man and asked.

Xuanjizi looked at Zhang Ziwei and shook his head: "Miss Ziwei, now is not the time to ask who I am, but to ask your second grandfather what's going on."

Zhang Ziwei heard xuanjizi say so, her face changed: "what's the second grandfather?"

Although Zhang Ziwei thinks of her second grandfather, who has been missing for a long time in her family, she has no way to connect the fight between her second grandfather and the 43rd floor.

Xuanjizi stroked his black beard and said, "ha ha, Miss Zhang, don't you really know that there is one of the most important members of your family in the 43rd floor, second master Zhang. Maybe it's more appropriate to call him Zhang Yifan."

Zhang Ziwei was shocked when she heard xuanjizi say that. She never thought that Zhang Yifan, who had been missing for a long time in her family, would be so near.

In the past ten years since Zhang Erye disappeared, she has not received any information.

Moreover, this building is a humble part of Zhangjia industry.

"Ha ha, I didn't expect that Zhang Yifan of Zhang Jia loved this building alone." Xuanjizi looked at Zhang Ziwei and said, "Miss Zhang, do you care more about Wang Qian or Zhang Yifan?"

Zhang Ziwei didn't know whether xuanjizi was a friend or an enemy. She didn't answer with a cold face.

Xuanjizi didn't care, and said with a smile: "Miss Zhang, both Zhang Erye and Wang Qian are rare talents in Feng Shui. How about joining hands to pull these two apart? As long as Miss Zhang agrees with me, I will go in and help you solve this matter. "

Looking at Ziwei, Zhang Junzi didn't know why.