Super Great Fortune Teller

Wang Qian seemed to find that Cao was nameless until then. He gave Cao a smile and showed a row of neat teeth.

It seems that the tooth is still reflecting the light.

Cao nameless incomparable regret, just why did he look up at Wang Qian?

A rope appeared between Cao Mingming's wrists, and then he was pulled down Qingyun road by Wang Qian.

The top of the misty peak.

When people saw that Wang Qian was leading four people down Qingyun road like four dogs, they were all stunned.

The leaders of some small sects, the eldest with a wide mouth, the elder of the Ding family were shocked, while the elder of the Cao family kept rubbing their eyes.

And those who watched the crowd broke out cheers: "see? Master Wang, live! Master Wang, a complete victory

"I'll go. Am I dreaming? Ha ha ha

"Yes, Master Wang is really powerful! Oh, my God, Master Wang has led those people behind me like dogs. I'm so happy, ha ha ha

At this time, all the sanxiu felt proud and indignant. They had just been ridiculed by the people in those sects. They had already had enough of threats and coldness.

As long as Wang Qian is there, they will not be bullied.

The smile on the monk's and Wu Jiu's faces can't stop them. They have almost 100% confidence in Wang Qian. Others think that Wang Qian will die on the stone platform of Qingyun road. Only the two of them think that Wang Qian will fight back, but the fact is just as they think.

Xuanjizi and the leaders of all the sects were very pale after they reacted. They didn't know what happened in the heavy snow.

What's the reason why Wang Qian, who has long been a damned man, laughs to the end.

"I saw that sword thrust into Wang Qian's chest. How can this guy live?" Xuanlingzi frowned.

Xuanjizi clenched his fist. From the steps of Qingyun Road, he could not see Liu Yishan, that is to say, Liu Yishan mysteriously disappeared on the steps.

"When Wang Qian comes back, I must ask him where my apprentice Liu Yishan has gone? If he can't give me a reasonable explanation. Even if you do your best, you'll have to tear Wang Qian to pieces! " Xuanjizi took a vengeful attitude again.

Many people sympathize with xuanjizi.

But Wang Qian's face was cold, and Wang Qian wanted to walk up and down the stage again.

Wang Qian's face did not have the joy of defeating his opponent, but was indifferent to who owed him millions.

However, Zhang Daoxu didn't think much. He went to the stone platform and poured his massive spiritual power into it again. The two small holes under the stone platform began to spray thousands of golden threads, which once again formed a bridge.

Wang Qian first stepped on the bridge and pulled the four ropes in his hand.

On the other side of the four ropes are ding Tianxing, Ding Tianjian, Zhang longkui and Cao Mingming. They are dragged by the ropes and have no choice but to walk forward. They dare not meet the eyes of the people at the top of the ethereal peak.

Ding Tianxing just looked up. The crowd was puzzled and despised, just like the original Ding Tianxing. All kinds of eyes made Ding Tianxing feel as if there was a knife cutting on his face.

His face was fiery. As for Ding Tianjian, Zhang longkui and Cao Mingming behind him, they lowered their heads. Zhang longkui, in particular, was full of white hair and did not dare to be seen by other people. Originally, she didn't care about her beauty. She thought it was all right for her. God was looking after her.

From small to large, Zhang longkui has never seen a more beautiful woman than himself. All men are flattering when they see her, and because of his high status in Longhu Mountain.

No one dares to think about her.

This also created her arrogant and arrogant character. However, when Zhang longkui really lost her spiritual power, and her body was so gloomy that she even needed a few breaths to take a step, she knew how precious those seemingly ordinary things were in the past.

His hands due to the erosion of the years, has been completely shriveled down, like the withered fingers in general look shocking.

Zhang longkui wants to cry, but the dry corners of her eyes can't make her cry. In her heart, there is only resentment against Wang Qian. She looks at Wang Qian with a pair of venomous eyes.

However, Wang Qian did not care at all. He grabbed Zhang longkui's rope and pulled it fiercely.

Pop! It's a big noise.

Zhang longkui fell on the Golden Bridge, her face has been broken, she glared at Wang Qian: "you!"

However, at this time of looking up, everyone was mistily sealed. Originally, they didn't notice Zhang longkui. When they saw Zhang longkui, they all exclaimed, "where's this old lady from?"

"Yes! There is an old lady at the end of Qingyun road? It's not a serious place for you to see Qingyun! " At first someone said.When the ancestors of the Ding family and the Cao family in Qingyun Temple saw Zhang longkui, they immediately thought of something in their eyes. When they looked at Wang Qian, they were already dignified.

"Zhang longkui, you can look at me with this kind of eyes. I'm just a hostage now. What do you think you are? Do you have the ability to aspire? Or do you have the possibility of ambition? "

Hearing Wang Qian's derogatory remarks, Zhang longkui lowered his head again.

Cao Mingming was even more shocked when he heard that. Wang Qian had offended Zhang longkui to death, which is equivalent to offending the Heavenly Master.

Also shocked are ding Tianxing and Ding Tianjian.

At first, they thought Zhang longkui was a woman who could not be provoked. It was only after they met Wang Qian that they knew that there was someone out there and there was a day outside. They recalled the scene when their two brothers were killed by Wang Qian.

Both Ding Tianxing and Ding Tianjian have lingering fear.

At this time, in their hearts, Wang Qian is several times more terrible than Zhang longkui. They know that Wang Qian can kill Zhang longkui at any time, but Wang Qian just doesn't do that. He just hangs Zhang longkui's breath and makes Zhang longkui hover on the edge of death at any time.

They don't understand why Wang Qian wants to be like this, I'm afraid only one person knows, that is mo Cuicui.

These two old guys are now more peaceful, with their heads down behind Wang Qian.

When Wang Qian led four people to the crowd.

The scene was silent, and the needle fell.

Only the whirring wind blows.

Zhang's and Ding's eyes are getting colder and colder, so their descendants are led by Wang Qian like dogs. How could they possibly swallow that?

Seeing that everyone was silent, Wang Qian said with a smile, "everyone, the leader of Qingyun temple, should no one object?"