Chapter 1639 The Madness of the Song Family

"do not talk."

After hearing Wang Feng's words, the tone of the fortune teller seemed to be trembling slightly. From the looks of it, it seemed that he was ready to overturn the table at any time.

It's just that he is not afraid of the divine fortune teller Wang Feng. Since he has already decided to speak, Wang Feng will not take his feelings into consideration.

"What? Are you getting angry because of what I said?" Wang Feng sneered, and then said: "It is impossible for a person to walk too far distance alone. If you want to survive in this world of cultivation where there are so many masters, For a longer time, you can only change your current way of living and start accepting new friends. If not, I think no matter how incredible your calculation ability is, you will not be able to reach the top alive."

"Shut up!"

After hearing Wang Feng's words, the divine fortune teller's expression began to become slightly distorted.

You must know that he is most annoyed by others saying these things, because when he says these things, he will recall everything he experienced in his childhood, and those experiences are like steel knives stabbing his chest one after another. , which made his heart extremely painful.

"Vent out any anger you have. I think you should consider a new way of life after venting it." Wang Feng said without any intention of stopping.

"go to hell."

After hearing Wang Feng's words, the fortune teller's fist struck directly at Wang Feng.

But before his fist landed on Wang Feng's face, Shen Shuanzi's fist was blocked by a slender palm. The person who made the move was Yan Junyun.

Although Yan Junyun is just a female figure, her realm is higher than that of the divine fortune teller. It is not difficult for her to block the divine fortune teller's blow.

"Wang Feng is being kind to you. Please sit down and listen carefully." She shook off Shen Suanzi's fist, and Yan Junyun's realm pressure exploded. She immediately suppressed Shen Suanzi and sat back to his original place.

"Fortunate God, I hope you will remember the principle of having too much help in good times and little help in bad ways. No matter how powerful your personal abilities are, if no one helps you at some point, it will be terrifying and difficult to survive."

Wang Feng paused slightly at this point, and then continued: "Look at me, although I don't have your magical deduction ability, I still thrive in the Southern Territory. You said I rely on What?"

"What is it?" Hearing Wang Feng's words, the fortune teller asked.

"It's very simple. As a friend, I don't want to see you continue like this. Of course, you don't have to treat me as a friend, but I still hope you can remember me. What I said today.”

As he spoke, Wang Feng took out a space ring and said, "This is the reward you calculated for me. That's it. It's up to you whether you want to or not."

After saying that, Wang Feng stood up directly. He couldn't drink the wine anymore.

"Are we leaving like this?" Yan Junyun asked in surprise after walking out of the restaurant.

"Of course not." Wang Feng shook his head because he still wanted to see what the fortune teller would do next.

The space ring he just threw out was full of spirit stones. As for how many Wang Feng had, he didn’t have a detailed count, but he thought there should be more than a billion spirit stones. To Wang Feng, the spirit stones were almost like objects outside his body. Because what he needs is something that is truly useful to him.

Although the spirit stones contained power, those powers could not help Wang Feng in his cultivation. Moreover, he had just looted a treasure house of the Song family, and he had more spirit stones than he could use up, so he gave some more spirit stones to the divine calculation. Son, Wang Feng didn’t think anything was wrong.

After all, the fortune teller had helped him in the past.

After leaving the restaurant, Wang Feng quickly merged into the void with the help of the power of rules, because he wanted to see what the fortune teller would do next.

Without looking away from the divine fortune teller, Wang Feng found that after he left, the divine fortune teller had indeed grabbed the space ring he had left behind.

As soon as his soul power swept away the spirit stones inside, Wang Feng saw a hint of joy on the face of the divine fortune teller. Obviously, the divine fortune teller did not expect Wang Feng to be so generous. There must be three billion spiritual stones here. More, which means he earned at least half more.

With more than three billion spiritual stones, plus a fourteenth-grade elixir, he really encountered a victim today.

Of course, he didn't dare to continue to trick Wang Feng, because he could still remember what Wang Feng had done to him, so it was better not to offend this evil god.

As for what Wang Feng said to him just now, it only made his heart slightly shaken. Then he quickly ended the eating and drinking here and continued to go to the streets and alleys to trick people.

Because of what happened before, the fortune teller's reputation suddenly became much louder, so he didn't have to look for others, and many people took the initiative to look for him.

In this way, it was even more logical for him to kill people, and many people seemed to be eager to let him kill them with such a ruthless knife.

Because it is possible to predict one's future, some monks will recognize it even if it costs some money.

"There is really no cure." Seeing the divine fortune teller slaughtering people with great joy, Wang Feng really didn't know what language to use to express his inner depression.

To put it bluntly, a dog can never change its habit of eating shit. The fortune teller may have always been like this. Changing his mentality may not be something that can be accomplished overnight.

So seeing him cheating others in the crowd, Wang Feng didn't bother to show up. Anyway, he had already said what he needed to say. As for what would happen to the fortune teller in the future, Wang Feng had no way to control it.

"How could there be such a person in the world?" Beside Wang Feng, Yan Junyun said, also in disbelief.

We have already said that, but this person still refuses to change his mind. How difficult is it to get him to change his mind?

"No matter, let's just go about our own business." Wang Feng said, turned around and left.

No matter what kind of person the divine fortune teller was, the results he calculated must be true, so Wang Feng had to be on guard.

Because the art of stealing the sky and changing the sun is not an invincible art, just like the Hua family in the Donghua Empire at that time, he had already hidden himself, but they could still find him, so Wang Feng believed that as long as others were willing to pay the price, it might be true. You can calculate your location.

He had made the Song family so miserable this time. If they weren't crazy, it would definitely be impossible.

In fact, what Wang Feng said was true. Ever since they heard that the headquarters in Chishui Pass had been taken away in one fell swoop, Song Chaoge and others who were fighting at the front were furious. At that time, they all returned to Chishui Pass and did not even participate in the war.

For them, no righteousness is as important as their own family, because it is something that their ancestors have managed together for generations. Now that it has been destroyed like this, they have no time to care about the Sea Clan.

Regarding the departure of the Song family, the monks from the inland did not stop them because their headquarters had been destroyed. They had no excuse to stay. If it were them, they would probably be angry. Leave.

Returning to Chishui Pass and looking at the ruins of the Song family, Song Chaoge was so angry that his whole body was trembling, because he did not expect that the family headquarters would be destroyed as soon as he left.

There are corpses everywhere, and there are scars and broken walls everywhere. All of this tells how tragic the battle that happened here was.

His people must have experienced very miserable confrontations, but their realm was too low, so they were killed by the opponent.

"So cruel."

Looking at everything in front of him, no matter how determined Song Chaoge was, he couldn't help but feel throbbing pains one after another. This kind of pain was even worse than when he lost his grandson.

No matter what, he is the patriarch of the Song family. He has been the patriarch for more than a hundred years and has been guarding him for hundreds of years. Now that he sees the family being destroyed, he bursts into tears. The family's foundation has been destroyed in this way. In his hands, even if he dies from now on, he will not be able to face the ancestors of the Song family.

"Who is it?"

Letting out a roar that could shake the world, Song Chaoge knelt down in the void.

"Clan leader."

Seeing Song Chage's appearance, the rest of the Song family were moved. No matter what, Song Chage was the patriarch of their Song family, how could he be like this?

"Send the order and order all the people in the family who are above the Nirvana realm to gather together. I want to figure out the whereabouts of the thief."

"yes."

After hearing Song Chaoge's words, the other elders did not hesitate and immediately started to do it.

The Song family has had a secret method of calculation a long time ago, but it is extremely difficult to perform such a secret method. It is almost impossible to complete it by one person alone, because it violates the law of heaven and anyone who touches it may die. .

Therefore, when the Song family used this secret technique in the past, it was basically all the masters of the whole family who used it. In this way, even if it violated the law of heaven, it would be relatively easy for everyone to bear it together.

The ancestral land of the Song family has been reduced to ruins. Naturally, no one disagrees with Song Chaoge's suggestion, because if the murderer cannot be found, what dignity will the Song family have to hang out in Chishuiguan City?

Therefore, it only took less than half an hour for the senior officials of the Song family to gather in Chishuiguan City. On top of the ruins of their Song family, these people sat down in a special order.

As they sat down, strange rays of light emitted from their heads one after another, and the calculation was about to begin.

Knowing that what they were going to do next would most likely be counterattacked, each of these elders took a deep breath.

Now that they have decided, there is no way back for them. If the murderer is not found, the Song family will really be worse than a second-rate family in the future.

"Okay, let's get started!"

Looking at the elders around him, Song Chaoge also took a deep breath and said.

"Does the Song family really have the ability to find the murderer?" Outside the Song family, many people stopped to watch and made comments from time to time.

"I don't know, you'll know just by looking at it." Another monk responded, and then all of them were carefully watching the situation inside the Song family.

"open!"

Just when the lights above Song Chage and the others were all condensed into a huge light shield, Song Chage suddenly slapped the opponent on the ground, and suddenly the scenes that the Song family had experienced before were being replayed one by one.

It felt like going backwards while watching TV, which made many people exclaim.

"I didn't expect that the Song family would have such ability."

"It's indeed them!"

Seeing the members of the Song family falling one after another, Song Chaoge and the others were so angry that their bodies were shaking, because they all understood that these were things that had happened to the Song family not long ago, and that the Song family members were being brutalized by Wang Feng and Yan Junyun. of massacre.

Wang Feng had met Yan Junyun and Song Chaoge, so when he saw the two of them rushing into the Song family and killing them, he was really furious.