Super Great Fortune Teller

Then, with naked eyes, Wang Qian's corpse rose to the sky.

See here, red feather son thorough counsels.

"You It turned out to be from Beimang mountain... "

The old master saw Wang Qian's mouth twitching.

"Chiyuzi, you child, just know the prestige of Beimang mountain." Wang Qian said, "I haven't been born in Beimang mountain for a long time. 30 years ago, my martial uncle missed the Taoist Dabi because he went to date a nun in a blessed place. Today, my martial uncle specially sent me. He said that if anyone dares to bully me, I can kill him, if I can't kill him..."

Wang Qian, with a smile, communicates directly with Wu Xizhu, and then Mo Cuicui in blood appears in front of everyone.

At this time, the zombie with blood in her mouth is not powerful.

The moment Mo Cuicui appeared, the terrible spirit of the corpse was already full of the whole cave.

All the people in the cave look at Mo Cuicui in amazement.

"It's the spirit corpse of eight grades?! This is really the way of refining corpses in Beimang mountain! "

"Eight grade spirit corpse, I'm not wrong?! Is there really a eight grade corpse

"Yes, and the look at the corpse is very smart!"

This time, everyone's eyes on Wang Qian changed, and they were all in awe.

Wang Qian glanced at all the humanitarians: "why, I heard that someone is going to besiege me. Although you can try, I have plenty of means in Beimang mountain!"

Zhang Ziwei and Zhang Daoxu, who are standing on one side, are looking at Wang Qian in a daze.

They have seen shameless people, but they have never seen Wang Qian so shameless. They don't need to draft when they tell lies, and they also call out Mo Cuicui.

It's just that they don't understand how Mo Cuicui has such a strong spirit of corpse.

Wang Qian saw all the people's awed eyes and breathed out his turbid breath.

Fortunately, before he came here, he and Zhang Daoxu had made up for the background of the top ten caves. He knew that Beimang mountain was always the most mysterious and terrifying, ranking second among the top ten caves.

At this time, Zhang Daoxu's voice came: "Master Wang, I have to admire your psychological quality. How dare you challenge anyone? That's the old master of dragon and tiger mountain! The old man's skill is very strange. He must have seen your face through your mask. "

Wang Qian replied, "what are you afraid of? I just said that I am a man of the blessed land of Beimang mountain. Lao Zhang, you said that this time, no one was sent to the blessed land of Beimang mountain."

Hearing Wang Qian's words, Zhang Daoxu covered his face and fell into silence.

Wang Qian's eyes swept the whole room and said, "do you want to work with others to deal with me?"

As he said this, Wang Qian pointed his finger at a Taoist in black and white robes. The black faced Taoist saw that Wang Qian's finger lowered his head and did not dare to speak.

"And you, that's what you just said. Let's besiege me together?" Wang Qian pointed to another Taoist.

The Taoist priest said with a smile: "misunderstanding Misunderstanding This Taoist priest of Beimang mountain, our Qingcheng cave has always been an ally of Beimang mountain cave. How dare we disrespect you? "

When Wang Qian heard this, he gave a cold hum: "forget it, you people, you just have nothing to find! Don't you disagree with me? What about? Shall we really fight for life and death? I'll satisfy you. "

Mo Cuicui quietly appears in front of Wang Qian's body, and her eyes look at the red feather.

Chiyuzi's face is green and red. He has believed 90% of Wang Qian's words.

"Well, whether you are from Beimang mountain, Qingyun temple or Xuanmen, the fair is going on normally, and everyone takes the initiative to maintain the order of the fair." At this time, if the old master had deep meaning, he said.

Hearing the words of the master, Wang Qian raised his chin and said with a proud face: "I am in the cave of Beimang mountain..."

He wanted to say something else. At this time, the voice of the old master came: "little guy If you make trouble out of no reason, I'll expose your identity immediately! "

Hearing the voice of the old master, Wang Qian was surprised, and then his words began to turn.

"I have always been kind to people in Beimang mountain! If you don't offend me, I'll let you go this time Wang Qian said, holding out his hand and patting on the red feather's face.

At this time, Chiyu was just like a primary school student, looking at Wang Qian with a dull face.

It was a long time before chiyuzi came back.

Wang Qian had already disappeared in front of him, and his face was blue and black. He turned around and walked towards the door of the cave.

Inside the cave, the trade fair continues.

Red feather came out of the door and took a deep breath.

Just now, after Wang Qian said that the cave behind him is Beimang mountain, Chiyu's arrogance has softened. Although his cave is not weak, it is far worse than Beimang mountain.And those guys in Beimang mountain are bloody. He has already exposed his face. Once he becomes enemies with Beimang mountain, no matter what happens in his cave, he will be pushed to his head.

Red feather touched his red face, and walked on the mountain road.

All of a sudden, a fat Taoist with a pumpkin head mask appeared in front of him.

Seeing this Taoist, he frowned: "who are you looking for?"

Fat Taoist said with a smile: "this boss, don't you want to buy seven star grass? If you really want, you can give me a contact information. If I can find seven star grass, I can send it to you. "

Red feather heard here, his face showed a cold smile: "seven star grass?"

"I'll beat you up

Bang!

Red feather voice a fall, suddenly shot.

The fat Taoist was unprepared and was directly knocked down to the cliff by the red feather.

Out of hand after the red feather gently breathed a sigh of relief, feel the suffocation of the heart to vent out some, turned to leave.

Soon after, the fat Taoist climbed up from under the cliff. There was no scar on his body. The fat Taoist sniffed: "I remember your taste, wait for me!"

Fat Taoist said angrily, then turned and left.

Inside the cave, the trade fair is in full swing.

Because Wang Qian said he was from Beimang mountain, his popularity reached a high point. Before every stall, every stall owner would smile at him.

Despite his mask, Wang Qian could feel the flattery of those people.

Zhang Daoxu and Zhang Ziwei have already separated from Wang Qian. Their father and daughter can't stand Wang Qian's pretending.

"Boss, how can I sell this bundle of six grade spirit grass?" Wang Qian said in a light voice.

The stall owner in front of the trading desk quickly said, "I don't want to give you all the money! As long as Beimang mountain needs something, I'll take nothing from Qushan cave! "

"It's not so good..." Wang Qian said, and then impolitely took away all the spirit grass on the trading desk.