Chapter 798
“Oh?”
Lu Wanhong smiled directly.
Repented?
By what?
Didn’t you just open your teeth and dance your claws to hack me to death, and now which one is this?
“You said stop and stop?”
“Excuse me, how old are you!?”
A strong voice came out of Lu Wanhong’s mouth.
As soon as these words came out, the black-faced Daoist suddenly became angry, and felt that his hot face was plastered on his cold ass!
He instantly jumped violently, and cursed angrily: “Count! You count! The old man supports you to count! If it works, the old man has your last name! ”
Although there was a chill behind his back just now, the black-faced Daoist still didn’t believe it in his heart!
As for the feeling just now, it should be nervous!
Seeing this person jumping repeatedly, Lu Wanhong laughed and said coldly: “Don’t worry, my fortune teller is absolutely effective!”
“You will die after a cup of tea!”
“I said it!”
“When I say you die, you will definitely die!”
The young man in the wig looked at this scene with a suspicious gaze.
This Tianji Pavilion Pavilion Lord is so confident, is it really that godly?
Hearing Lu Wanhong’s words, the black-faced Daoist was shocked, his legs suddenly went soft and rotten, and he almost fell to the ground!
A little later.
“How is it possible, how can I die! Hahaha, you lied to me, you will count a bird feather!
“If you were really that god, you would have been in this small city for a long time!”
The young man wearing the wig was also shocked at this time, in disbelief.
How could it be, how could that person die?
Is what the Pavilion Master of the Heavenly Machine Pavilion said really false?
At this moment, a passerby walked outside, heard a loud noise inside, was curious in his heart, and walked in.
Lu Wanhong turned his head and saw that this was a middle-aged man, wearing a purple robe.
“What’s going on, what’s going on?”
As soon as the purple-robed middle-aged man came in, he asked with a frown.
“Hahaha, he actually said that the old man was going to die soon, he really laughed at me!” The black-faced Taoist was angry and angry, and laughed heartily: “He actually got an axe in front of the old man, it’s ridiculous!” Ridiculous!
“But you know, the old man has been a fortune teller for half his life, and he does not dare to assert that others will die after an hour, he is pure bragging!”
The purple-robed middle-aged man quickly understood the reason for the matter, frowned, and persuaded Lu Wanhong: “How uncomfortable it is for you to say this about others, okay, you are all peers, don’t tear down the platform like this, everyone is to have something to eat, it’s almost okay.” He
didn’t believe it in his heart.
It’s too mysterious.
If he treated the purple-robed middle-aged, Lu Wanhong did not return.
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The wig youth suddenly fell silent for some reason.
He had a premonition that the black-faced Daoist seemed to be dangerous, as if he was about to burst out on the spot, and blood was about to splash on his face.
This premonition is getting stronger and stronger, and it comes from nowhere, as if it is an early warning from the soul, which makes people’s hearts jump.
“Ugh!”
He hurriedly took a step back and distanced himself from the black-faced Daoist.
At the same time, he looked at the purple-robed middle-aged man and persuaded: “This senior, you stand on my side, don’t get too close to that person.” The
middle-aged man frowned, “Why?”
“I have a hunch that he…!” The young man in the wig whispered, the voice was only heard by him and the purple-robed middle-aged man.
Good intentions in itself.
Unexpectedly, the purple-robed middle-aged man approached the black-faced Daoist and shook his head: “How is it possible, what you said is more mysterious than that kid, I see that your head is bald, and the wig is also crooked, I thought it was a little sick, but I didn’t expect it to be really a neuropathy.” The
young man wearing the wig touched his brain, and sure enough, he found that the wig was crooked, and hurriedly straightened it.
Subsequently, he was not good to say anything more about this middle-aged man.
Outside.
With a bang, Su Changge appeared here.
Then he changed into a black robe, wore a huge cloak, covered his head and face tightly, and walked in.
“So you’re here!”
“I’ve been looking for you for ten years, but let me find it, go and die!”
As soon as he came in, Su Changge directly pulled out a knife and slashed at the head of the black-faced Daoist with a click.
The black-faced Dao’s face changed, as if he remembered something, and said in shock: “You… You can even catch up here? ”
Click!!
A bloody head flew out.
Su Changge didn’t talk nonsense with him at all, his hands were up and down, and he was clean.
The wig youth and the purple-robed middle-aged man on the side were all stunned.
Their minds turned quickly, and they understood in an instant that this person was the enemy of the black-faced Daoist, and he came to hunt down and kill the black-faced Daoist!
And now calculate the time, just past a tea time!
In other words, the Tianji Pavilion Master fortune teller spirit!
“Plop!”
The faces of the two changed drastically, and they knelt down directly to Lu Wanhong and said, “The pavilion master is on top, just now we have no eyes, and we still hope…!”
Lu Wanhong laughed: “It’s okay!
Su Changge changed his voice and said, “Sect Master, Brother Zhang has something to do temporarily, so ask me to come, now I also have something, you call another one, I’ll go first.”
“Okay, you did a very beautiful job this time, let’s go!” Lu Wanhong was in a good mood and waved his big hand to let him go.
Su Changge took the opportunity to strike and pointed at his storage ring.
With a buzz, Lu Wanhong’s storage ring was ignited silently.
Subsequently, Su Changge left here with confidence.
Lu Wanhong’s acting skills are good, and now he has directly become his own money-making tool person, haha!
At this moment, he really wanted to say to Lu Wanhong: Work hard, the harder you work, the richer I will be!