Chapter 441 Clay Buddha (Subscription Request)

Tianshan, Tianxiahui headquarters.

Xiongba looked at Nie Feng and Bu Jingyun with a gloomy face, and he didn't even pay attention to the seriously injured Qin Shuang, "Is that man very strong?"

"Master, very strong." Nie Feng and Bu Jingyun didn't dare to hide anything, and hurriedly told others.

Jiang Que is indeed very strong.

Qin Shuang is not a one-shot power, so they can't block his one-shot power.

After hearing Nie Feng's answer, Xiongba's face looked a little ugly, and he said calmly: "That man is so bold, he dared not to take my Tianxiahui to heart, what a bastard!"

Want to step on Tianxiahui to get to the top?

He would never let him succeed, otherwise everyone would think that Tianxiahui is easy to bully. You know, Tianxiahui is now a gang in its heyday.

Tianxiahui is never afraid of anyone.

He wanted to take a look at Jiang Que immediately and meet that hateful guy, but suddenly thought of something.

"Maybe ask the Clay Buddha to help calculate and see what the boy's origins are?" Anyway, Jiang Que is in his Tianxiahui's territory, so there is no need to rush.

He is not afraid that he will run away.

He can ask the Clay Buddha to help calculate first, so that he can know Jiang Que's details. Anyway, he has kept the Clay Buddha for a long time, so it is just right to use it.

Thinking of this, he said to Nie Feng and Bu Jingyun: "You wait here for me first, and wait for me to go after I ask the Clay Buddha."

He didn't believe that the guy named Jiang Que was scary!

Humph!

A hint of coldness flashed in his cold eyes. There was nothing in the world that he, Xiongba, couldn't play with, humph.

He slowly walked towards the yard where the Clay Buddha lived, and whispered: "The rise of Tianxiahui is unstoppable, and no one can pull me down."

Humph!

Leng Ran's voice sounded slowly, and then he pushed the door and entered the yard. He said, "Clay Buddha, come out to work."

A strange smile appeared in his cold eyes, as if countless cold rays were hanging, which was very dazzling.

In the yard, the clay Buddha slowly raised his head and said, "Boss Xiong, long time no see."

He was captured by Xiong Ba and forced to be imprisoned together, just for him to calculate the people or things in the world.

But since he moved into the Tianxia Club, the clay Buddha has only calculated for Xiong Ba once, that is, Feng Yun this time.

"Clay Buddha, stop talking nonsense to me. I came to you to ask you to help calculate a person." Xiong Ba said bluntly.

He didn't come to the clay Buddha to reminisce about the past, but to ask him to help calculate Jiang Que's identity details, which was not complicated.

After all, the clay Buddha could even calculate his fate, and he was a well-known person among the fortune tellers.

"Count people?" The face of the clay Buddha moved, and his face was a little strange. He said: "Boss Xiong, I wonder who you want to calculate?"

Is it himself again?

He instinctively wanted to refuse, because he would suffer a backlash every time he calculated, and so on.

Once his body could not bear it one day, it would be the time when he, the clay Buddha, could not save himself. That would be a terrifying time.

The more powerful the person, the greater the backlash he would suffer after calculating.

And Xiong Ba's domineering look also made him very unhappy. Without waiting for him to speak, he continued: "Boss Xiong, you should know that the more people the fortune teller calculates, the more backlash he will suffer. If..."

The more backlash, the faster he will die.

If Xiong Ba continues to calculate, how many years will he have to live?

But Xiong Ba waved his hand and said lightly: "This is out of my control. It is not up to you to decide whether to calculate or not. Clay Buddha, you have no choice now. You have to calculate whether to calculate or not."

His voice was quite cold and extremely domineering.

He doesn't care what you are like, Clay Buddha. You still have to calculate for him. Otherwise, he will not die from the backlash, but...

die now!

As he spoke, Xiong Ba had released all his aura, rolling like thunder and pressing towards the Clay Buddha.

The Clay Buddha, who wanted to refute a few words, suddenly felt embarrassed and said in a deep voice: "Boss Xiong, you are too overbearing, I am just a fortune teller, why do you insist on it?"

Xiong Ba's face was still cold, and he sneered: "Clay Buddha, don't forget where you are, I can completely control your life, hum!"

Clay Buddha: "..."

He looked at Xiong Ba with a bitter face and said: "Okay, I will calculate for you again, Boss Xiong, what's his name?"

Xiong Ba was slightly stunned and said indifferently: "Jiang Que, a strange guy."

After hearing this, the Clay Buddha fiddled with the things in his hand, including the tortoise hexagram and some hexagram sticks, and began to prepare for calculation.

He also gradually made various hand gestures with his hands. After a strange change, he suddenly felt a sweet taste in his throat and spurted out a mouthful of old blood.

Xiong Ba, who was waiting on the side, was also stunned, "What's going on? You were actually attacked?"

The clay Buddha's face turned pale, and he hurriedly said to Xiong Ba: "Boss Xiong, you want me to know who this person is. I can't figure out whether he is a man or a woman, let alone any of his origins and information. It's like a non-existent person."

After saying that, he walked slowly, swaying, leaving Xiong Ba with a dumbfounded face and frowning secretly.

Can't figure it out?

It's a bit strange that the world-famous clay Buddha said that he couldn't figure it out, "What is the origin of that kid?"

Even some powerful people who have lived in seclusion for many years can be calculated by the clay Buddha in the past and future, and it is impossible that he can't figure it out at all.

Is that person really weird?

Strange!

What kind of existence is it?

Before he could think about it, Ni Bodhisattva, who had regained his composure, slowly came over and said: "Leader Xiong, this person seems not to be from our world at all. There is no information about him. It is better not to offend such a person. "

That’s all.

As for whether you listen or not, that's Xiong Ba's business. He just expressed his thoughts.

Hearing this, Xiongba looked a little displeased and said, "Ni Bodhisattva, could it be that you are not good at studying and your calculations failed?"

This is also possible.

But the Clay Bodhisattva shook his head slightly when he heard the words, "Leader Xiong, you should know that I am very good at calculating people. I have never failed, otherwise I wouldn't be called the Clay Bodhisattva.

If you listen to me, don't provoke that person, don't even have the intention of making friends, and stay as far away from him as possible.

Xiongba: "..."

If you do this, wouldn't you treat him like an ant, trying to evade the power of God and stay away?

But Xiongba has always been extremely domineering, and the world is even more so. He has never meant to let others, even the gods and Buddhas.

Besides, he didn't think Jiang Chi had any ability at all, let alone that he was invincible. Now that his three-point return vitality had been cultivated to a certain level, he was not afraid.

Thinking of this, Xiongba said: "Ni Bodhisattva, you are too cautious. Aren't you just a kid with advanced martial arts skills? How can you be so scared?"

With a cold and stern look, he immediately said extremely domineeringly: "No matter who he is or what his identity is, I, Xiongba, will not be afraid of him!"

Hearing this, Ni Bodhisattva was startled. He suddenly looked at Xiong Ba's face. Xiong Ba, who had already been blessed by the luck of Fengyun and Yun, had the potential to take off, and blood suddenly appeared on his head.

This is something that ordinary people cannot see. Only Clay Bodhisattva, as a fortune teller, can barely see it using secret techniques.

"Sure enough, that man is so extraordinary. If Xiong Ba doesn't listen to me, there will definitely be a bloody disaster. It's a pity that he doesn't know it." Ni Bodhisattva said secretly.

Even with Fengyun's blessing, he, Xiongba, would probably stumble, and I'm afraid there would be no way to end it without a lot of bloodshed.

"It's a pity." Mud Bodhisattva murmured, "Originally I thought he was a hero who could control the world at his command and successfully became a person comparable to those ancient strong men."

Now it seems that he may not have this hope. Ever since the guy named Jiang Chi appeared, he was like an intruder, stirring up the world.

And Xiong Ba's fate was naturally changed. Even the Clay Bodhisattva could only calculate it and change his fate.

But he suddenly felt that Jiang Qian was the most mysterious and terrifying fortune teller. His appearance was like a butterfly flapping its wings, and as a result, Xiong Ba's life changed.

This is a bit weird.

Sure enough, people cannot be compared with each other. "He is really powerful."

Ni Bodhisattva thought secretly and glanced pitifully at Xiong Ba. This guy was too self-righteous and thought he could dominate the world.

But think about it, whether it's Xiong Ba's name or his Xiong Ba's world association, isn't it the same behavior?

That's all true.

It's a pity that this time, Xiongba may be in serious trouble. If he doesn't listen to the words of the Clay Bodhisattva, he will suffer losses in front of him.

The Xiongba not far away smiled slightly and said very domineeringly: "You don't have to worry anymore. I am in charge of the entire Tianxiahui. How can I be afraid of a young man like him?"

Even a young man who has not practiced for many years is incomparable to his three-point return to vitality.

Relying on his strong strength, he is extremely confident. It is understandable that strong self-confidence is the greatest confidence and guarantee at any time.

After hearing this, Ni Bodhisattva was startled and didn't say a word for a long time. He knew that Xiong Ba was right.

But some things cannot be determined by whether they are right or wrong. He thought secretly, "With Xiong Ba's current strength, I'm afraid it will be difficult to fight with that person. He has an extraordinary destiny, how can he fight?"

People like Nie Feng and Bu Jingyun could still gather them around and use them since childhood, but that guy named Jiang Chi was different. He couldn't figure out his past and future at all.

It's the same as if a breakthrough appears in this world and cannot be calculated. Even if the Clay Bodhisattva is a very powerful fortune teller, it will be useless.

There is an essential difference between the strong and the weak. Although Xiong Ba believed in his own destiny, he did not believe in the calculation that Ni Bodhisattva gave Jiang Qian.

"I guess this guy made a mistake in his calculations, so he just made some random remarks to try to stop me." Xiong Ba thought to himself, "But how can I be compared to ordinary people?"

He single-handedly created such an ambitious hegemony as the Tianxiahui, how could it be compared to ordinary people? Anyway, he looked down on Jiang Chi from the bottom up, he was just a reckless person.

What kind of big shot is he?

"I want to see what he is capable of, huh!" He left Ni Bodhisattva's courtyard with a cold face, his face gleaming coldly.

Soon, Xiong Ba, Nie Feng and Bu Jingyun appeared at the inn where Jiang Chi had set up the arena, but he looked at Jiang Chi dumbfounded...

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