Chapter 797 Bragging

Lu Wanhong's face darkened.

It turned out that my colleagues came to cause trouble.

"Don't worry, my calculations are more accurate than anyone else's. Those fortune tellers you mentioned must call me Grandmaster when they see me!"

Lu Wanhong patted his chest and said!

"Bragging!" the black-faced Taoist blurted out!

"Then what do you want?" Lu Wanhong's eyes were cold and solemn.

The black-faced Taoist glared at him fiercely and said angrily: "Damn it, you've cut off my wealth!"

"Everyone in the city knows that this street is the best for fortune telling!"

"Stealing someone's business is like killing your parents, pack your things and get out, don't be disrespectful!"

Lu Wanhong suddenly realized, his face gloomy,

Damn it, this person is looking for death!

He said coldly: "Then what if I don't leave?"

The black-faced Taoist waved his arm and drew a sharp sword out of its sheath!

"Damn, you're pretty tough, okay, you said your calculations are very accurate, right? Even more accurate than Old Man Tianji, right?"

"Well, if you have the guts, you can calculate when I will die!"

"If the calculation is not accurate, I will chop you to death on the spot!"

Lu Wanhong sneered: "This is what you said!"

"I said so!"

The black-faced Taoist also sneered!

He simply didn't believe that Lu Wanhong could calculate a person's life and death!

But you must know that only some top powers can do such a heaven-defying method of ending life and death!

This person doesn't seem to be in this field at all. What else can he do besides bragging? !

"Wonderful, wonderful, two equally arrogant people are having sex!"

Su Changge snickered.

"Okay, I'll start counting right away!"

Lu Wanhong was furious.

He planned to deduce a bird feather, call someone directly, and chop the person to death with a knife!

Lu Wanhong himself didn't want to do things so brilliantly, but this black-faced Taoist went too far!

It would be fine if he tried to persuade him nicely, but he threatened to hack himself to death. Who could bear this?

Why can you open a store here but I can't?

What's the point?

And now, you asked me to calculate when you will die. You can’t blame me!

"Xiao Zhang, come here and chop this man to death!"

While thinking, Lu Wanhong sent out a message.

Xiao Zhang is a good young talent he found recently. His cultivation level is not high, but he is enough to crush this person.

"Wait for me a cup of tea, it will be here soon!"

Xiao Zhang's message came from Taixuan Dao Sect.

Lu Wanhong was stunned for a moment, why was Xiao Zhang's voice so different?

In fact, it was Su Changge who sent the message.

Others could not sense Lu Wanhong's voice transmission, but Su Changge could sense it clearly.

He planned to take Xiao Zhang's place, kill this man, and then unexpectedly enlighten Lu Wanhong's storage ring, allowing him to cheat him out of things here.

Anyway, if something goes wrong, he will take the blame, and he will take the blame.

After the sound transmission was sent out, Lu Wanhong pretended to start deducing.

Just deduced for a moment.

Suddenly, for some reason, the black-faced Taoist felt his heart beat, and there seemed to be a feeling of imminent death. It was hard to explain, but it was very strange, and he felt like he was about to die.

This made his eyelids twitch, his expression changed on the spot, and he murmured: "No...it can't be right?"

He is also a fortune teller, and this premonition is very accurate. When most people are about to die, they will feel that they are unable to breathe, their whole body will start to feel cold, and their back will also start to feel cold. This is a premonition.

This kind of premonition is called unknown.

But he knew better, how could a fortune teller be so good?

It's basically all lies.

He does this himself and knows this business very well.

Someone once asked him to tell his fortune when he saw that he was not going to live long. He said that you would die within ten years.

Nonsense, who can survive for another ten years?

If the other party was gone in ten years, he would have changed places long ago!

As for the other things, they are just talking about Xuan's place, as long as they can be reconciled.

Anyway, just fool around.

Here, the young man wearing a wig suddenly had a premonition, as if the black-faced Taoist was going to die at any time. A sudden chill ran down his back, and he began to feel nervous inexplicably.

It felt like the Taoist's whole body was exuding the coldness of a dead man, and it affected him, and even his back felt cold.

Even so, he was still very skeptical.

Determining life and death? This is simply impossible!

Who in the world has such a heaven-defying magic? Even the old man Tianji could only catch a little bit of it. This man is just a young man. He is not older than himself. How can he really do this?

The black-faced Taoist suddenly said: "Please wait a moment!"

Lu Wanhong was surprised and asked, "What's wrong?"

The black-faced Taoist cupped his hands and begged with a slight smile: "I suddenly feel something is wrong. Please stop. From now on, you and I will not be in conflict with each other and each will do its own business. How about that?"

He regretted it.

Although I don’t know if the feeling just now is true, my life is important, and I must not be stupid enough to risk my life for experiments!