Chapter 1643: Ways to deal with Song Chaoge
"Insane, really unlucky." He glared at the scheming man, and finally this person left here bitterly.
Chishui Pass was clearly not allowed to do anything, so even though it was a little uncomfortable to be blackmailed by the gods, this person had to leave.
Because he was afraid that he would continue to listen to this divine fortune teller.
There are one hundred thousand spiritual stones in one word, why don't you say one million spiritual stones in one word?
"Oh, don't go, we can talk about the price. One hundred thousand won't work, you can give eighty thousand." Seeing the other party leave, the fortune teller yelled.
It's just that his cry is obviously unable to restore the other party. In the eyes of others, it is estimated that his magical fortune is no different from the magical stick now.
"Stop screaming, it's useless." Seeing the unwillingness of the **** operator, Wang Feng and Yan Junyun walked towards him.
"Do you two have to tell fortune-telling too?" Seeing Wang Feng and Yan Junyun come over, the **** fortune teller asked with an unintentional smile on his face.
"God fortune teller, I don't want to ask you for fortune-telling." Wang Feng said, making the fortune teller's eyes widened, and then he was shocked.
Because his name is only known by a handful of people.
It's just that the fortune teller seemed to be thinking of something very quickly, and his gaze kept sweeping over Wang Feng and Yan Junyun's body.
"Unexpectedly, the two of you really survived." After a short while, the **** fortune teller made a sound, obviously he guessed the identity of Wang Feng and Yan Junyun.
Among the people he knew, perhaps only Wang Feng and Yan Junyun would be so obvious.
"What is it? Sure enough, can you speak better?" Wang Feng rolled his eyes and said angrily.
"Losing money."
After learning about Wang Feng's identity, the **** fortune teller suddenly uttered a loud shout, which shocked Wang Feng.
"Losing money? What kind of money to lose?" Wang Feng frowned slightly.
The space ring he gave him last time at least contained more than two billion spiritual stones. He even made himself lose money. How short of money is Nima?
"Last time I helped you blind the secret and suffered a heavy blow, don't you need to pay for this?"
"What?" Wang Feng's eyes widened when he heard this, showing an incredible color.
"You said that if you blinded the secret, you blinded the secret? Who believes it?" Wang Feng said disdainfully.
As the saying goes, there are policies but countermeasures. This **** fortune teller wants to pit Wang Feng, but he is afraid that he has made the wrong idea.
"you……."
Hearing Wang Feng's rascal words, the **** operator only felt that his throat was pinched by Wang Feng. He wanted to say something, but he didn't know how to speak.
What Wang Feng said was correct. He couldn't even produce evidence. Who would believe what he said?
Just like these monks on the side of the road, how many people can truly believe that the gods have the ability to calculate?
"Don't you want evidence? Then I'll give you evidence now." Suddenly, the magician seemed to have remembered something, and his face was exhilarated.
"Where is the evidence?"
"You'll know when you come with me." While speaking, the fortune teller led the way, and Wang Feng followed him.
"Where are you going to take us?" Wang Feng asked.
"Song family." The fortune teller said, and then said: "The Song family didn't know how to calculate you last time when I was blinded. If you don't believe what I said, then we go to the Song family to verify I know."
"My day."
Hearing this, Wang Feng cursed directly, this scheming man was going crazy for money.
(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) So, go to the Song family for verification, isn't that a matter of seeking a dead end?
Now that the Song family wanted to kill himself and then hurry up, the **** fortune teller even took him to the Song family, and all this was just for compensation.
If it weren't for the person who knew the fortune teller, Wang Feng would even wonder if he was a spy sent by the Song family.
"You said you can ask them for verification. Have you ever thought that once you said that you were blinded by their Song family's calculations, do you think they will let you go?" Wang Feng said at this time.
"It seems that this is true." Hearing Wang Feng's words, the fortuneteller stopped and muttered to himself.
He just said that just to get Wang Feng's compensation. As for more results, he has not carefully considered it.
He is such a person, as long as he is given a spirit stone, even his parents can abandon it.
Such a person, Wang Feng, really doesn't know what kind of language he should have to talk to him. This is almost fascinating for Lingshi, right?
"Then you will pay me?" At this time, the fortune teller scolded.
"pay."
Seeing the steadfastness on the face of the **** fortune teller, Wang Feng really didn't want to continue entangled with him, because he continued to entangle him in the end who knows what moth he will make.
Perhaps he would really rush to inform the Song family for his own compensation, but when the time comes, things will be bad.
This fortune teller is simply lawless.
"It's pretty much the same." Hearing Wang Feng's words, the divine operator who had an angry face suddenly showed joy and said: "I don't know what you are going to pay me?
"Lingshi, you can't finish spending the Lingshi." Wang Feng said, then he flipped his hand and took out a space ring, saying: "There are tens of billions of spiritual stones in it. You can help me figure out how I want to do it. Can this Song family be destroyed?"
"Ten billion?"
Hearing Wang Feng's words, greed flashed across the eyes of the **** operator, because he hadn't seen such a huge wealth for a long time.
For him, it was like a pie in the sky.
"Well, well, I'll calculate it for you in a while." After snatching the space ring from Wang Feng's hand, Wang Feng found that the faint mark he had left on the ring had been erased by the fortune teller. Those spirit stones in it are being liquidated at this moment.
There are many spirit stones in it, it should be more than ten billion. He doesn't have much desire for spirit stone Wangfeng, because he doesn't need these things at all now. Since the fortune teller wants spirit stones all his heart, Wang Feng will satisfy him once.
Of course, as a price, this **** fortune could not take these spirit stones for nothing. After all, these spirit stones were not picked up by Wangfeng. They were all obtained through his own killing or plundering others.
"Walk around, I have a treat today, let's go to the most famous hotel in Chishui Pass."
Just got the tens of billions of spirit stones, this **** fortune teller is also in a very good mood, even he said something terrifying like a treat.
"Are you sure you want to treat?" Hearing the words of the fortune teller, Wang Feng's face showed an incredible color.
When did the iron **** of God fortune tell me so refreshing?
"Of course." Hearing Wang Feng's words, the face of God fortune teller was proud of it. It took only a few spirit stones to go to the restaurant for a meal. Compared with tens of billions, he is just a small amount of a small amount of money, not worth it at all. Mention.
"If this is the case, then I will be blessed by you."
With a smile on his face, Wang Feng couldn't help feeling a little bit. It is really not easy for the iron rooster of God Fortune to pluck its hair.
Did my last words really work?
If it was before,
(This chapter is not over, please turn the page) It is basically impossible for a **** fortune teller to treat him. Lingshi entered his bag and wanted to take it out again.
His spatial ring is like a bottomless pit, don't even think about coming out once the spirit stone enters.
Under the leadership of the **** fortune teller, Wang Feng and the others came to the most luxurious restaurant in Chishui Pass.
Asking Xiaoer for a private room, Wang Feng and them walked in.
What they are going to talk about next is very likely to bring disaster to them, and they can't do it without caution.
"Xiao Er, bring me the best food and wine here. I will treat you today." With a wave of his sleeves, the Xiao Er suddenly showed a knowing smile. Because of the dressing of such a table of guests, he But there are many benefits from it.
"Hao Le." With a smile on his face, the little second went down quickly and was ready to go.
"Okay, can you talk about business now?" Wang Feng asked, looking at the fortuneteller.
"The king of Song's family is not something you can fight right now." Hearing Wang Feng's words, the smile on the face of the **** fortuneteller gradually narrowed. At the moment he spoke, his dark eyes were turning slightly. , It looks a bit chilling.
It was the first time that Wang Feng had seen the dark eyes, and even among all the monks he had met, only a **** operator would have such a pair of eyes.
Perhaps it is precisely because of this pair of eyes that the fortune teller possesses the terrible power of calculation.
"I know they have a king, if not, do you think I still need to let you figure it out?" Wang Feng replied angrily.
"I'm afraid this will allow me to calculate it." While speaking, the fortune-teller began to sit on the ground, and the mist rose from the top of his head. At this moment, he had already started the calculation.
Seeing this scene, Wang Feng and Yan Junyun didn't bother him, and even Wang Feng took the initiative to block the private rooms because he didn't want to be disturbed by the calculations of the gods.
"Yes."
Not long after, the eyes of the **** operator opened, and as his eyes opened, the fog above his head instantly dissipated, as if it had never appeared before.
"is there any method?"
Wang Feng asked.
"It's very simple. I predict that there will be an abnormal change in the sea soon, and it will be when you deal with the Song family king." The fortune teller said.
"Anomaly?" Muttered to himself, Wang Feng asked again: "I don't know what kind of anomaly, can you make it clearer?"
"Maybe it's a mountain, maybe it's a grave, my calculation ability is limited, I can only see this." The fortune teller responded.
"Forget it." Hearing this, Wang Feng also knew that he was a little bit difficult. Compared with the original time~www.wuxiaspot.com~The calculation ability of the **** operator has undoubtedly been greatly improved, and he can give himself a hint. In fact, Wang Feng felt that the tens of billions of spiritual stones were worth it.
"Then do you have any specific time?" Yan Junyun also asked at this time.
"I will do a good calculation again." While speaking, the fortuneteller closed his eyes again and started the calculation.
"The time is about two months from now." Suddenly, the eyes of the fortune teller opened, and there was a very certain voice in his mouth.
"Two months later?" Wang Feng and Yan Junyun were slightly taken aback when they heard this.
"If there is any change in two months, where exactly is the change?" Wang Feng asked again at this time.
This is what Wang Feng is most concerned about right now. The Sea of Taboo is so big. If he is allowed to search blindly in it, it is estimated that he will not be able to walk the Sea of Taboo even if he is given a hundred years, so he has to ask clearly. .
(End of this chapter)
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