Chapter 4274 Coward
In fact, it's not that this fortune teller is cowardly, it's actually that he saw these powers make the emperor Jiang Kun vomit blood. Although he has broken through the realm, he has already felt the threat in these wisps of gray-brown mist. In such a situation Naturally, he didn't want to continue fighting Wang Feng.
Because if the fight continues, there may be real bloodshed.
Although he was angry, he didn't want to have a real fight to the death with Wang Feng, which would be bad for both of them.
"Coward."
Seeing that the divine fortune teller quickly retreated to Jiang Yihuan's side, Wang Feng naturally did not need to continue chasing, so he thought directly, and all the gray-brown mist returned to him and penetrated through his pores. in his body.
"What kind of force is that? It has such a powerful pressure?"
At this time Jiang Yihuan asked, no doubt a little shocked.
He is indeed well-informed, but he has never seen the mist that Wang Feng released just now. From a simple appearance point of view, this mist is just like ordinary black mist, but the key is that this mist actually carries an astonishing amount of energy. Coercion, and this pressure can also directly act on them, which is a bit strange.
Jiang Yihuan could be sure that it was a force he had never seen before.
Wang Feng's clone said before that he was taking a brand new path. That gray-brown mist should be the path Wang Feng is taking, right?
"This is a force you don't understand. I'll explain it later." As he spoke, Wang Feng came to the divine fortune teller and asked, "Why are you so crazy? You want to hit me when we meet. Do you think you Your cultivation has reached the middle stage of the Immortal Martial Realm, can you crush me?"
"I just want to test your attack power."
This fortune teller would never blink an eye when he told lies. He would never admit that he wanted to beat Wang Feng because he was angry.
"Really? How about we try again?"
"Forget it, let's not try." After hearing this, the fortune teller shook his head repeatedly and said: "You kid is really a pervert. You have such a strong combat power when you are at the early stage of the Immortal Martial Realm. How did you practice? ?”
The fortune teller's question involved Wang Feng's secret, so how could Wang Feng tell him? Wang Feng responded directly: "How do I practice? How do you think I practice?"
Wang Feng laughed at this and said, "You and I all have two nostrils and two eyes. How you practice is how I practice. What's the difference?"
"If you don't want to say it, don't say it. It makes me seem like I really want to know your secrets." The fortune teller said with a sneer.
"Wang Feng, we saw your clone before." Jiang Yihuan said at this time.
"I asked him to protect you, so it shouldn't be too late, right?"
"It's not too late, it's just dawn." At this time, the fortune teller said cursingly.
You must know that Wang Feng's clone only appeared after his tribulation was over. At that time, the master had already left, so it was of no use for him to appear.
"Ignore him, he's having an epileptic seizure."
"That's really a strange disease." Wang Feng nodded.
"Wang Feng, if you don't come when I go through the tribulation this time, my space ring was destroyed by the tribulation thunder. Oh no, it was destroyed by the self-destruction of this royal puppet. Do you have to compensate me?"
At this time, the fortune teller stood up and said loudly.
"The puppet of the royal family blew itself up?" After hearing this, Wang Feng's expression changed. You must know that he had fought with this puppet before. This puppet was very difficult to deal with. Unexpectedly, he was sent to this place this time. The royal family really spent a lot of money.
But this seems normal when you think about it. After all, the royal family will definitely stop this divine fortune teller from breaking through at all costs. Since they have the puppet as the number one combat power, they will naturally have to use it.
What Wang Feng didn't expect was that the puppet would explode itself. However, such a powerful force failed to kill the divine fortune teller, which surprised Wang Feng.
"Yes, he was almost killed by the thunderbolt. As a last resort, my eldest brother ordered the puppet to self-destruct."
"Evil things like puppets originally attracted this calamity thunder. It's normal for him to almost be hacked to death."
"Tch, it's not like I was clever and took the initiative to lead this calamity thunder to his head, otherwise it would be weird that he died so quickly." At this time, the fortune teller said with a cold snort.
At this point, the fortune teller changed the topic again and said: "Wang Feng, please don't be careless in front of me. How do you plan to compensate me?"
"Compensate? Why should I compensate?"
"I called so many helpers for you this time. Without them, you would have died without a chance to survive. Not only did I find someone to save you, but I also helped you to improve your cultivation to a higher level. Now you actually ask me to compensate you for your losses. Could it be that your heart is dark?"
Jiang Yihuan wanted to laugh when he heard this, but he held it back because he knew that this would be the result of the fortune teller seeking compensation from Wang Feng.
"Then I saved his life this time, so what should I say?"
"What's going on?" Although Wang Feng knew that the divine fortune teller had reached the middle stage of the Immortal Martial Realm, Wang Feng didn't know much about what happened during this period, so at this moment he set his sights on Jiang Yihuan.
"When the puppet self-destructed, he protected the remnant of my soul, otherwise I might not exist in this world now." Jiang Yihuan said with a bitter smile.
This was something that really happened and he couldn't deny it.
Speaking of self-destruction, Wang Feng especially wanted to ask how the fortune teller survived. Did Emperor Yongzhen and the others protect them?
"Since it was a puppet that self-destructed, its power would definitely be terrifying. How did you survive?"
"I'm afraid you have to ask him about this. I don't know." At this time, Jiang Yihuan shook his head.
"That's how I survived." Looking at Wang Feng and Jiang Yihuan, the fortune teller actually couldn't explain clearly. Since he couldn't explain clearly, he simply didn't explain more. It would just be a waste of time.
"Let's talk about compensation. I saved his life. Do you think you have to give me some compensation?"
"Then tell me what kind of compensation you want?"
If the fortune teller just wanted it, Wang Feng would definitely not give it to him, because this guy is very greedy, and he can accept no matter how much he gives, but now that he saved Jiang Yihuan's life, the situation is different. Wang Feng naturally had to give this divine fortune teller some sweetness.
"I don't want much. Give me one hundred thousand pills first."
As he spoke, the fortune teller stretched out his hand.
"Are you a little too dark?"
You must know that when Wang Feng hired a killer organization to infiltrate into the palace and kill only a few people, this divine fortune teller actually wanted so many pills at once. Isn't this a big deal?
"Is it bad? Then just take 150,000 pills." The fortune teller was raising the price from the ground.
"Okay, give me one month, and I will definitely give you one hundred thousand pills."
Wang Feng thought it was worth buying one hundred thousand pills to buy back Jiang Yihuan's life.
It's just that Wang Feng thinks it's worth it, but Jiang Yihuan may not think so. After all, one hundred thousand pills is not a small sum, and the fortune teller's words are indeed too dark.
Even if he doesn't save himself, his space ring will still be destroyed. Isn't this a deliberate attempt to blackmail Wang Feng?