Super Great Fortune Teller

An Zaihuan looks in the direction of Wang lin'er, and then kneels down to Wang lin'er.

Bang bang!

He kowtowed on the ground.

"Miss Wang lin'er, I admit that I was bewildered at that time. I shouldn't aim at you. You are a great cultivation genius. I also listen to the elder teachers' words Wang Pingchuan! Please intercede for me at once

An Zaihuan's voice was full of tears.

Seems to really feel their doomsday.

Wang Pingchuan looked at Wang Qian and said, "Master Wang, he is the son of the third largest plutocrat in H country."

"Dad! When are you still pleading for him? " Wang lin'er looked at Wang Qian and said, "I'll do it!"

This evening, Wang lin'er experienced what is called despair.

Whether it's the eccentric head drop or an Zaihuan who threatens Wang Qian with his own life, Wang lin'er's heart is filled with anger.

Wang lin'er's hand with the knife was shaking.

What she couldn't forgive most was an Zaihuan, who threatened Wang Qian with his own life.

If an Zaihuan asked Wang Qian to sell more interests at that time, what should Wang lin'er do?

Wang lin'er didn't dare to think about it.

Wang Qian frowned slightly. Wang lin'er had already taken out the dagger.

Just now, an Zaihuan put this dagger into Wang lin'er's arm.

Wang lin'er walks into an Zaihuan step by step, and his eyes are full of cold killing.

"Today, you are to blame."

Brush!

The dagger flashed with cold light.

Then a handful of scarlet blood appeared.

Wang lin'er looked at the blood on his dagger and the heat on his face, and he was dull.

As for Wang Pingchuan, he was dumbfounded.

Only Wang Qian sighed to himself.

"Sure enough..."

At this time, an Zaihuan got up slowly from the ground, and he laughed wildly.

"Wang lin'er, are you surprised?"

Wang lin'er's dagger was inserted in Wang Qian's chest, but it didn't stab him. There was a blank in his mind.

"Wang Qian! I... "

The anxious Wang lin'er's face was twisted.

She clearly wants to fight an Zaihuan, but in the end, she stabbed Wang Qian with this knife.

The dagger should not pierce Wang Mingqian.

"Wang Qian! You Why didn't you stop... "

Wang lin'er knew that Wang Qian's body must be much stronger than those practitioners.

"Why..."

An Zaihuan patted Wang lin'er on the shoulder.

Wang lin'er only felt his body extremely stiff.

She looked back at an Zaihuan with an unbelievable face: "you, you have done something to me."

An Zaihuan sighed and said, "isn't it normal to start with your feet?"

"How does Wang lin'er feel about hitting Wang Qian with his own hands? Isn't that good? The one standing in front of you is the leader of Xuanmen. "

An Zaihuan specially emphasized the identity of Wang Qian.

This makes Wang lin'er feel even worse.

"I..."

An Zaihuan said with a smile: "I want to thank you more. Wang Qian. "

Wang Qian looks at an Zaihuan coldly.

"The technique of lowering head is really good, an Zaihuan. It shouldn't be your means."

An Zaihuan smiles.

This time he did not appear that kind of crazy smile again, on the contrary, he was very reserved.

"Of course."

Pa Pa!

An Zaihuan clapped his hands a few times. On the ground, he saw strands of black hair condensing together, forming a vague figure.

After Mo Cuicui saw the figure, her eyes showed senhan's killing intention.

She was about to rush towards the figure.

But Wang Qian said, "stop!"

Mo Cuicui stops and looks at Wang Qian.

"Master He... "

Wang Qian shook his head slightly, "from now on, refining the ghost Qi in his own body, and there is also the introduction of head lowering technique in those resentful souls."

"What?"

Mo Cuicui didn't expect that she was also killed.

An Zaihuan said with a smile, "yes, Master Wang is more intelligent than I expected, but you are too late."

Gradually, that group of black hair condensed figure, floating in the air.

Endless black hair shrank into a mass.

The figure gradually solidified.

He was a middle-aged man in his 40s. He was thin and had extremely long hair.

"Wang Qian, let me introduce you. This is Nanyang headmaster, master Yanbang." Yan Bang to Wang Qian's direction, slightly combined a ceremony.It's hard to imagine a smile on his face.

It's hard to imagine that the smile on Wang lin'er's body was made by him.

Wang Qian narrowed his eyes slightly.

Only feel the flesh and blood of their chest has begun to repair rapidly.

This is the mortal body. If it was the original pure Yang body or the seven treasures glazed body, now Wang Qian had already recovered, instead of being so passive.

"This boy is good. Although he is a mortal, he has great potential." Then master Yanbang walked to Wang Qian.

"Master, be careful. There are many eccentricities in this boy." An Zaihuan can't help reminding.

Yan bangfa shook his head: "it's OK, now he has lost the capital to compete with me."

As master Yanbang approached, Wang Qian smelled the smell of master Yanbang again.

The smell made him uncomfortable.

The smell makes people feel sick.

"I'll go. How long has it been since you took a bath? It stinks more than my dog. " Wang Qian said with a smile.

Even in such a dangerous situation, Wang Qian is still a hippie.

Let Wang lin'er a pair of eyes are staring big.

"Wang Qian The knife is in your body, Wang Qian Do you know how painful I am now! You can still laugh! "

Wang lin'er only feels that her heart is like a knife. She wants to pull out the knife, but she finds that her arm doesn't listen to her.

Wang Qian patted Wang lin'er's wrist and said, "it doesn't matter. This kind of thing is very common to me. If you really feel bad, why don't you Give me a good body massage after tonight. "

Wang Qian continued to talk.

Everyone present was stunned.

Wang Pingchuan only felt that he was dreaming. Originally, he thought he was out of trouble tonight, and all that remained was to go home.

However, under the twists and turns of the road, Wang Qian was seriously injured, and inexplicably there was an additional master Yanbang.

Now Wang Qian, even a face does not care.

"If you have anything to do with me, don't do it to Wang Qian!"

After Wang lin'er said this, his eyes looked coldly at an Zai Huan.

An Zaihuan went to Wang lin'er and said with a smile, "how can I give up on you?"

"Tonight, thanks to your cooperation, otherwise, how could I hurt Wang Qian?"

"You know, this guy has always been very cautious, and his skill of becoming a soldier is even more difficult to prevent."