Super Great Fortune Teller

Among the dripping blood, Wang Feifei takes back her flying sword and gently licks the blood on the tip of the sword.

"A wretched friar of the day after tomorrow, dare to peep?"

The pool of blood on the ground is very dazzling. Wang Feifei sneers and turns around.

At the moment when Wang Feifei's figure disappeared, a worm appeared again in the blood on the ground.

Then the thin man took a few heavy breaths.

Just now, he was almost not killed by Wang Feifei, a wicked woman.

"I'll waste a reincarnation pill, damn it! If you don't take revenge, you're not a gentleman. Wait for me, cheap woman The thin man said, and then the figure disappeared again.

When Wang Feifei returned to Wang Qian's side, he saw that Wang Qian's body was like a serious illness, and a large amount of sweat fell on the ground.

Wang Feifei's face showed a look of disgust, and then pointed directly at Wang Qian.

Wang Qian's body floated.

Not long later, Faye Wong sent Wang Qian back to the thatched cottage, and she discharged a lot of cold air from her body, which was also a burst of refreshing.

Meanwhile, a palace on the island.

Zhao Hualong stood outside the palace with a nervous face.

Soon the gate of the palace opened, and a little Taoist said, "elder Zhao, welcome to the leader."

Zhao Hualong nodded, then walked into the hall.

Just enter the hall of the moment, the hall door will automatically close.

Zhao Hualong saw that the man he was afraid of was sitting in front of him. He was tall, with long blood red hair.

His pupils were red with blood.

After seeing Zhao Hualong come in, that figure just light mouth: "Zhao Hualong, say, this time what punishment do you want?"

"Break one arm or hand over 80% of your blood essence."

The more Zhao Hualong listened, the more pale he turned. He quickly said, "you can punish me whatever you want."

"It was I who failed to fulfill the command of Zhang Jiao."

"Hum." Blood demon ancestor cold, hum a way: "yes, Zhao Hualong, you are still a little bit responsible, hand over their own blood essence, and then get out."

Zhao Hualong immediately nodded.

The blood demon is about to get up.

But at this time, Zhao Hualong took out a broken root and said, "Lao Zu, although we can get back the monk's body, please put it away!"

"What's this?" The blood demon ancestor looked at the root with doubts in his eyes.

Zhao Hualong explained: "this is "The root of the fire lotus..."

"Laozu, this kind of thing is something that the strong people in the secluded world want to rob. As long as Laozu plants the roots of the Buddha's anger lotus in the huaxue pool, the Buddha's anger lotus will open again in less than a month!"

"What?"

On hearing this, the blood demon ancestor directly stepped forward and picked up the things in Zhao Hualong's hand.

Feel the anger of Buddha from above, the face of blood medicine ancestor looks better.

"Hum..."

"It seems that you are not useless, or at least useful." The blood demon ancestor smiles.

Zhao Hualong immediately nodded like a chicken pecking rice: "thank you for your appreciation."

"Well, go away. Three days later, there will be a meeting to get rid of demons. Remember to find some defense and attack weapons that you can take advantage of. "

When Zhao Hualong heard this, his face suddenly looked puzzled.

"Laozu, what's the attack weapon? Is the sect going to fight? "

We should know that the sectarian war between practitioners is too fierce, and all sects are very cautious.

Zhao Hualong felt that the rain was coming and the wind filled the building.

The blood demon ancestor said indifferently: "it's OK to tell you. Five days later, we will break into the Xuanmen and level off a kind of hypocrite in the Xuanmen to avenge the people who are bullied by the Xuanmen."

"What?" Zhao Hualong was even more shocked.

"Lao Zu wants to fight Wang Qian?"

To tell you the truth, Zhao Hualong once saw Wang Qian's heroism when he was fighting with the tomb guards in the sea.

In front of Wang Qian, the strong man who connects the secluded world is nothing. In fact, what if the whole blood demon gate is added?

Blood demon ancestor cold hum way: "Wang Qian's life, don't need you to manage, naturally someone will deal with him, roll!"

Zhao Hualong immediately nodded and retreated.

At the same time.

In the thatched cottage, Wang Qian didn't open his eyes until Wang Feifei left.

What has this woman been through? Is she related to Yin Su Su?

Wang Qianzheng frowned and thought, then felt a slight sound of footsteps approaching.

Looking up at the door, he saw a small monk with a mustache on his face come in.

This guy walks on tiptoe. He looks funny.Wang Qian's face and eyes moved.

"Don't talk!" After approaching Wang Qian, the man put up two fingers for the first time.

Wang Qian didn't know what this guy was going to do, so he didn't speak, waiting for him.

"Boy, I tell you, it's good luck for you to meet me. I'm the one who can save you on this island. It's useless for you to ask anyone!" The man has a hoarse voice.

"Oh?"

"Taoist friend, you said you saved me? I? Is there any danger to my life? " Wang Qian said with a puzzled face.

The visitor sneered and said, "don't you know what you've just experienced?"

Wang Qian gave a smile, and then showed a embarrassed look, "I seem to have had a spring dream."

On hearing Wang Qian's words, the man in front of him suddenly widened his eyes.

"Spring dream?"

He said with a sneer: "do you know, just now, you were almost killed by your elder martial sister!"

"I tell you, if I hadn't just passed by at that time, your boy would have become an ice sculpture now!"

"What?"

Wang Qian said suspiciously: "I remember that I went to the bamboo forest to relax Why do you go to the bamboo forest alone? "

The man was asked by Wang Qian's question and was speechless. He glared at Wang Qian and said, "don't worry about me."

"Boy, if you don't want to die, do as I say."

Wang Qian's face defensive said: "I don't know what your name is, and you will be so kind to help me?"

"My seat is called Shi. It's a scattered practice It's a more just practice. "

Shi Butong specially added.

"Shit..."

It's the first time that Wang Qian has seen such a shameless person. His shameless degree is almost equal to his own.

A sense of justice? This guy is a voyeur, a wretched man, and a loser in Xiuzhen world. What kind of master is he still playing here?

"What is your realm, Taoist friend?"

Wang Qian simply pretended to be stupid.

Anyway, idle is idle distance. There are still three days left for that meeting. It's all about entertainment.

Shi Butong gave a sneer. Then, his cheeks began to swell, and his robes all over his body began to ring.

The momentum of the day after tomorrow's peak blooms out.