Super Great Fortune Teller

Yin Su Su said coldly, then pointed to Han Ping's direction. "This guy is fixed there now. Why don't you go and drag him aside."

Yin Su Su's eyes have revealed the idea of killing. She has made plans. Once Han Ping is dragged away by Han Feilin, she will kill Han Ping for the first time.

Wang Qian felt Yin Su Su's anger, and a warm feeling welled up in his heart: "Su Su doesn't need to do this. Now the guy in the dark's autopsy technique has become much weaker. Just try to wake up Han Ping and let all the black gas out of his body."

After hearing Wang Qian's words, Han Feilin rushes to Han Ping's back and holds his hand.

Han Ping turned his head and looked at Han Feilin with his green eyes.

Han Feilin's heart was cold when he was looked at by his eyes. It was not a pair's eyes at all. It was more like a zombie and the body that attacked him just now. There was no temperature in his eyes.

"Pinger! Han Ping, wake up Han Feilin shakes Han Ping's shoulder.

However, Han Ping did not seem to feel it. He was looking at Han Feilin coldly. He held the handle of the knife more tightly.

Wang Qian felt the pain in his lower abdomen and frowned. This was the first time that Wang Qian had suffered such a serious injury since he was born.

It's very difficult for outsiders to get close to Wang Qian, and they will be crushed by Wang Qian if they don't have a chance to attack him at close range. However, Han Ping and Wang Qian can't really hurt him, otherwise he can ignite the pure Yang blood in his body, and the heat will instantly extend to Han Ping, and the Yang fire will burn Han Ping to ashes at the first time.

"Han Ping!"

Pop! It's a big noise.

Han Feilin slaps Han Ping in the face.

At this time, Han Ping suddenly became angry, released his hand holding the handle of the knife, and immediately grabbed Han Feilin's neck.

At this time, Wang Qian looked at Yin Su Su: "Su Su! Save Han Feilin

Yin Su Su looked at Han Fei Lin coldly. Han Ping said, "let them die! Well, the villagers need to come to see Zhou Yinquan at twelve o'clock this evening

Yin Su Su's temperament suddenly changed. Originally, she was a Nine Tailed Fox with no human feelings. Her tenderness was only an exception to one person, that is, Wang Qian.

However, now that Wang Qian is so seriously injured, if Wang Qian didn't stop her, she would kill Han Ping the moment she saw Han Ping.

Yin Su Su comes to Wang Qian and ignores Han Fei Lin, who is about to be strangled by Han Ping. Instead, he pulls a piece of cloth from his dress to help Wang Qian dress up the wound.

Wang Qian also had to sigh helplessly.

This is why Yin Su Su won't really listen to him. This Nine Tailed Fox has his own ideas.

Wang Qian shook his head and said with a bitter smile, "Su Su, you can't see Master Han Ping die in front of me, can you? In this way, I will feel uneasy

Wang Qian said, but Yin Su Su said: "he has already handed the knife to you! Wang Qian, maybe you haven't felt betrayed by your own people. Why did I appear in that underground labyrinth and sleep so long

Yin Su gently bandaged the wound, and her eyes were full of melancholy.

At this time, Han Feilin broke free from the shackles of Han Ping and roared: "Han Ping, you hurt Master Wang, do you know? Master Wang, whom you admire most, has been pierced by you

The roar was like thunder.

Han Ping released his hand when he heard this, and the green light in his eyes gradually disappeared. In the bloody world, Han Ping also heard Han Feilin's voice. He said incredulously, "what, I stabbed Master Wang? How could it be? How could it be? "

Then, Han Feilin saw that Han Ping took back the hand that pinched his neck stem. Instead, a pair of giant hands pinched his throat fiercely. When he saw that, he seemed to strangle himself.

Wang Qian was shocked when he saw it.

Wang Qian immediately looked at Han Feilin and said, "old Han! I have a talisman on my body. Stick to Han Ping first

Han Feilin heard Wang Qian say so, immediately ran to Wang Qian's body, in Wang Qian's pocket, found a large number of talismans, see this large number of talismans, Han Feilin gasped.

The lowest of these talismans are seven grade talismans. Even Han Feilin saw eight grade talismans and nine grade talismans. The value of these talismans is hard to estimate.

Looking at a large number of talismans in his hand, Han Fei Lin was worried. In the dark, he could only see the outline of the talismans, but could not find any talismans.

Anxiously, Han Feilin looked back and saw that Han Ping was about to strangle himself. His tongue was already out, and the old man's hands were shaking.

At this time, Yin Su Su casually took out one of the talismans and handed it to Han Feilin. Han Feilin didn't want to give it to Han Feilin! He pasted it on Han Ping.

It's a piece of cake to hold Han Ping.Han Ping fell like a piece of wood.

Pa Pa!

At the same time, a round of applause never far away.

In the dark, a young man with a bamboo hat and a grey robe appeared. He caressed his hands and said gently: "it's really touching. Unexpectedly, Master Wang struggled to hurt himself, and he didn't want to burn this Han Ping. Oh, Master Wang, do you know that your hypocrisy will only kill you. Our monks should be selfish. After all, there is only one life If you miss the first time, you will have nothing, don't you? Master Wang

The man said softly and went to Wang Qian.

His voice is very feminine, and his body seems to have a neuroticism.

Han Feilin angrily scolded: "it's you who made the ghost?! I'll fight with you! "

With that, Han Feilin was about to step forward.

But Wang Qian yelled, "come back!"

Just came back, Han Feilin stopped there. If Han Feilin still respected Wang Qian before, now he just wanted to compensate Wang Qian for his life.

Han Ping's knife really made Han Feilin feel guilty.

Back to Wang Qian's side, Han Feilin was still looking at the young man.

Seeing Han Feilin's angry expression, the young man shook his head and said with a smile, "master Han, I've been paying attention to you for a long time. Today, when you were helping people in huangjiacun to watch fengshui, you made a huge mistake."

"Big mistake?" Han Feilin looked at the young man with a puzzled look on his face.

"Nonsense! How is that possible? I can find the Fengshui level of that village accurately! "

Even though he knew that the young man was his own enemy, Han Feilin, who was extremely obsessed with Feng Shui, still argued: "what's wrong? As long as you bury the old master of the Huang family in a new tomb, you can protect the safety of the Huang family village for decades!"