The Best Physiognomist

Talent Building, on the second floor of the recruitment venue!

Without paying attention to the shocked reactions of the crowd, Jiang Fengye took out a fire talisman from his sleeve that was used to transform the Feng Shui formation, and used his agility to drive the talisman to self-ignite and throw it at the black rag doll.

But just as the talisman flame was about to fall on the black rag doll, the eyes that had returned to black were suddenly replaced by scarlet, and the short arms slapped the ground hard, using the force of the slap to fly into the air to avoid the talisman flame, and then landed steadily on the ground.

The sudden resurrection of the black rag doll also scared the countless job seekers who had just surrounded the scene, and they immediately retreated in panic.

Fortunately, Jiang Fengye, who had just shown his strong strength and killed the black rag doll, was also at the scene.

Therefore, the panic scene quickly calmed down, and there was no accidental trampling casualties, which also made the building leaders who also rushed to the second floor secretly relieved.

After reaching out to call back the burning flame of the spell, Jiang Fengye stroked his arm, which had only consumed one-third of his innate vitality, and asked calmly with his head down.

"I guess you are the Black Tiger Master known as the Smiling Old Man!"

"Yes!"

The black rag doll walked to the front of the yellow-haired young man and raised his head to admit it.

However, he seemed to hate the feeling of being looked down upon. His delicate and small feet suddenly kicked hard, and he landed nearly two meters in the air on the shoulders of the yellow-haired young man, with a hint of arrogance in his expression.

"Boy, I don't care whether you are a casual cultivator from your family or a Taoist sect. If you dare to destroy the evil spirit of the child that I have worked so hard to refine, you will have to bear the consequences of pulling out your tendons, peeling off your skin, and your soul will be scattered."

"Old man, some time ago, there was a guy at the peak of the sixth level of foundation building who said exactly the same thing to you, but do you know what his final result was?" Facing the arrogant judgment of the Black Tiger Master, Jiang Fengye asked with a slight smile on his face.

Facing Jiang Fengye's slightly contemptuous questioning, the black rag doll possessed by the consciousness of the old man Black Tiger turned his head away, showing an attitude of not wanting to answer at all.

In response, Jiang Fengye did not care at all and took the initiative to give an answer.

"That guy's little heart was directly pierced by the sharp sword condensed by my spiritual power."

At this point, Jiang Fengye mobilized the spiritual power in his dantian to quickly condense a sharp sword, and at the same time, his right foot suddenly stepped forward and pointed the sword at the black rag doll, threatening with a sharp look.

"When the sky is crazy, there will be rain, and when people are crazy, there will be disasters!"

"Master Black Tiger, retreat quickly is your only way to survive. Otherwise, your soul will be scattered and your final destination will be."

"Haha...!"

Facing Jiang Fengye's seemingly arrogant threat, the black rag doll possessed by Master Black Tiger suddenly laughed up to the sky.

At the same time, the same rampant laughter came from outside the building.

"Young friend Jiang, be careful, the real body of Black Tiger is coming quickly." Hearing the laughter outside the building getting closer and louder, the security uncle's face changed slightly and he hurriedly reminded in a low voice.

"Uncle, don't worry, I have my own way to deal with it."

After turning his head and smiling to comfort the security uncle, Jiang Fengye looked through the double-layer tempered glass window at the black shadow rushing in like a gust of wind outside the building.

When the black shadow quickly arrived at the front yard of the building and entered the recruitment venue through the automatic sensor door, Jiang Fengye frowned slightly.

Because the white-haired old man who came quickly gave him a vague feeling that was inexplicable and very awkward.

With a light touch of his right foot on the smooth ground, the white-haired old man directly jumped over the fence nearly five meters in the air and appeared in the recruitment venue on the second floor.

Then, the black rag doll standing on the shoulder of the yellow-haired young man, after the scarlet eyes were replaced by black again, lost consciousness and fell backwards.

But no matter the white-haired old man standing next to him or the yellow-haired young man who had awakened from his daze, neither of them reached out to catch the black rag doll, letting it fall heavily on the hard tile floor.

For some reason, when Shao Yuxuan saw the abandoned black rag doll fall heavily on the ground, she suddenly felt a little distressed, as if the black rag doll was a pet with its own life, but was ruthlessly abandoned.

"Hey, I seem to have seen this old man somewhere!"

Just as the white-haired old man landed steadily on the second-floor venue and clearly showed his demeanor, a young job seeker at the scene frowned slightly and asked his companion.

"How can a young man have such a bad memory? Isn't he Uncle Du who runs a daily necessities supermarket in Miaoying Village?"

The young man's companion first complained, and then directly pointed out the origin of the white-haired old man.

"It turned out to be you!"

When Jiang Fengye heard the job seeker just now pointed out that the white-haired old man in front of him was from Miaoying Village, he immediately knew the reason why he felt awkward in his heart.

When he first arrived in Ningji City, he tracked down the murderer's rental in Miaoying Village because of the lost bank card, and accidentally discovered that Du Ying, who stole the bank card, was killed.

In order to re-condense the image of the murderer from the remaining thoughts of the murdered Du Ying, Yang Guosheng sent the young criminal policeman Qi Bingwen to buy the items he used to set up the secret method of summoning souls.

At that time, according to Qi Bingwen's face, when he calculated that the other party had a blood disaster falling from the sky, he specially reminded the other party to retreat when encountering water.

But in the end, a white-haired old man who was proficient in Taoism took action to destroy the blood disaster he calculated and the method of avoiding the disaster.

The white-haired old man who destroyed the calculation of the magic was the Black Tiger Master in front of him, which was the real reason why he felt awkward.

The thin young man in front of him suddenly showed a look of sudden enlightenment, which made Black Tiger Master frown slightly, but he did not dwell too much on the other party's strange reaction, but turned his head to ask the yellow-haired young man the reason for the conflict.

After learning the specific cause of the conflict, Black Tiger Master looked at Jiang Fengye unhappily and asked in a nonchalant tone.

"Boy, my grandson just touched the girl's buttocks and did a little indecent behavior. You have to cripple my two descendants and destroy the treasures that I have worked so hard to refine."

The bloody disaster that destroyed his own calculations almost made Qi Bingwen die, which violated the taboos among monks and was a naked provocation.

Now, the fault of the other party's grandson molesting his woman was actually pushed to himself by him, which made Jiang Fengye furious and his reply seemed rude.

"Old man, if I touched your wife's private parts and did something indecent in front of her, would you just laugh it off?"