Chapter 798: Sit Back and Reap the Benefits!
"oh?"
Lu Wanhong laughed directly.
Regret?
Why?
Didn't you just bare your teeth and claws to chop me to death? What kind of thing are you doing now?
"Stop if you stop?"
"Excuse me, who are you!?"
A strong voice came from Lu Wanhong's mouth.
As soon as these words came out, the black-faced Taoist suddenly became angry and felt that his hot face was pressed against his cold butt!
He immediately jumped up and yelled angrily: "Forget it! You fucking count it! I will support you to count it! If it works, I will take your last name!"
Although his back felt cold just now, the black-faced Taoist still didn’t believe it in his heart!
As for what I felt just now, it was probably just nervousness!
Seeing this man jumping sideways repeatedly, Lu Wanhong burst into laughter and said coldly: "Don't worry, my fortune telling is absolutely effective!"
"You will die after one cup of tea!"
"mine!"
"Whenever you die, that's the absolute time!"
The young man in the wig looked at this scene with suspicious eyes.
The master of the Jige Pavilion is so sworn in, is he really that awesome?
Hearing Lu Wanhong's words, the black-faced Taoist was shocked, his legs suddenly became weak, and he almost fell to the ground!
After a while.
"How is it possible, how could I die! Hahaha, you lied to me, you are just a bird feather!"
"If you were really that awesome, you would no longer be in this city!"
The young man wearing the wig was also shocked and couldn't believe it.
How could that happen? How could that Taoist die?
Is this machine pavilion master’s true or false?
Just at this moment, a passerby walked by outside. Hearing the commotion inside, he was curious and walked in.
Lu Wanhong turned around and saw a middle-aged man wearing a purple robe.
"What's going on? What happened?"
As soon as the middle-aged man in purple robe came in, he frowned and asked.
"Hahaha, he actually told me that I am about to die. It really made me laugh to death!" The black-faced Taoist was furious and laughed loudly: "He actually did everything in front of me, how ridiculous! How ridiculous!"
"You know, I have been doing fortune telling for half my life, but I don't dare to predict that someone will die in an hour. This is just bragging!"
The middle-aged man in purple robe quickly understood the whole story, frowned, and advised Lu Wanhong: "How can you be so merciless? It makes people uncomfortable to hear it. Okay, okay, you are all colleagues, don't be so It’s just for the sake of food, so that’s pretty much it.”
He didn't believe it in his heart either.
This is too mysterious.
Lu Wanhong didn't reply to the middle-aged man in purple robe.
If you don’t believe it, just stay and watch.
The young man in the wig suddenly fell silent for some unknown reason.
He had a premonition that the black-faced Taoist seemed to be very dangerous, as if he was about to explode on the spot, and his face was about to be splashed with blood.
This premonition is getting stronger and stronger. I don’t know where it comes from. It seems to be a warning from the soul, which makes people scared.
"Uh-huh!"
He quickly took a step back and distanced himself from the black-faced Taoist.
At the same time, he looked at the middle-aged man in purple robe and advised: "Senior, please stand on my side and don't get too close to that Taoist."
The middle-aged man frowned and said, "Why?"
"I have a hunch, he...!" The young man wearing a wig said, and his voice could only be heard by him and the middle-aged man in purple robe.
The intention itself is good.
Unexpectedly, the middle-aged man in purple robe approached the black-faced Taoist, shook his head and said: "How is that possible? Yours is more mysterious than that one. I see that your head is bald and your wig is crooked. I thought it was a little bit weird." Sickness, I didn’t expect it to be really crazy.”
The young man wearing the wig touched his forehead and found that the wig was crooked and quickly straightened it.
Afterwards, he had nothing to do with this middle-aged man.
outside world.
With a swish sound, Su Changge appeared here.
Then he put on a black robe and a huge bamboo hat, covering his head and face tightly, and walked in.
"So you are here!"
"I've been looking for you for ten years, but if you let me find you, go to hell!"
As soon as he came in, Su Changge pulled out a knife and chopped off the black-faced Taoist's head with a click.
The face of the black-faced Taoist changed, as if he remembered something, and he said in shock: "You...you can actually chase me here?"
Click! ! !
A bloody head flew out.
Su Changge didn't talk nonsense to him at all, he raised and lowered the knife cleanly.
The young man with a wig and the middle-aged man in purple robe 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 Dao Rao, and he came to hunt down the black-faced Dao Rao!
And counting the time now, it’s just past time for a cup of tea!
In other words, the master of Jige Pavilion is a fortune teller!
"thump!"
Their expressions changed greatly, and they knelt down directly in front of Lu Wanhong, saying: "Master of the pavilion, we were blind just now, so we still hoped...!"
Lu Wanhong laughed loudly: "It doesn't matter!"
Su Changge changed his voice and said through the voice: "Sect Master, Brother Zhang has something to do temporarily, so he asked me to come. Now I also have something to do. You call another one, and I will leave first."
"Okay, you did a great job this time, let's go!" Lu Wanhong was in a good mood and waved his hand to let him go.
Su Changge took the opportunity to take action and pointed at his storage ring.
With the sound of the text, Lu Wanhong's storage ring was silently enlightened.
Afterwards, Su Changge left here with peace of mind.
Lu Wanhong's acting skills are good, and now he has directly become his own money-making tool, haha!
At this moment, he really wanted to say to Lv Wanhong: Work hard, the harder you work, the richer I will be!