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The 2206th chapter rich can make ghosts
The 2206th chapter rich can make ghosts
The 2206th chapter rich can make ghosts
"No." Hearing Wang Feng's words, the Qilin and Little Sparrow spoke almost at the same time. At this moment, their thoughts in their hearts were surprisingly consistent, that is, they hoped to go out with Wang Feng to take revenge.
This incident itself was caused by them, so how could Wang Feng lose the two of them if he wanted revenge.
Even if Wang Feng didn't need them to take action, then they wanted to watch those who escaped fall.
"Things started because of us, we also want to see the end, take us together." Qilin said at this time.
"If this is the case, then you will go with me." Wang Feng's original intention was to let the two of them stay in the Red Flame Alliance to recover.
But since they want to take revenge with them so much, why does Wang Feng not take them?
And after they have passed the half-adult calamity, their realm is already equivalent to the human dominance realm, so this kind of strength is already extremely good, Wang Feng does not need to continue to restrict their actions, they should go out to see the world.
"Then let's set off now."
A trace of murder flashed across his face, the little sparrow said.
"Don't worry." After hearing this, Wang Feng shook his head, and then said: "I have other things to do. You two can just follow me."
While talking, Wang Feng turned around and left here, looking for the fortuneteller.
Last time he looked for the rumors and troublemakers, he could actually find the fortune teller, but Wang Feng was really angry at that time, so this matter was temporarily stranded, and he forgot about the fortune teller for a while.
But this time he didn't forget the divine arithmetic again. With him, Wang Feng was not afraid to find those who fled.
"God fortune teller, how are you in my Scarlet Flame League?"
When he came to the residence of the **** fortune teller, Wang Feng found that the **** fortune teller had always had a straight face, as if someone owed him a lot of money and had not paid it back, very unhappy.
"How do you say?" Hearing Wang Feng's words, the fortuneteller sneered, and then said, "Do you think I am doing well now?"
"Keeping me in this place where the birds don't **** all the time, so that I can't make a penny. Do you think I'm doing well?" The fortune teller suddenly furiously said.
"It seems that you still have a lot of grievances in your heart." Hearing this, Wang Feng showed a smile on his face, and then he said: "Be calm and not restless, the purpose of my coming to you today is actually to give you Losing money."
"Will you lose money to me so kindly?" Hearing Wang Feng's words, the face of the fortuneteller suddenly showed a suspicious look, because in his impression, Wang Feng was not such a warmhearted person.
"The money will naturally be given to you, but you also understand that there is no free lunch in this world, so I am a little busy wanting you to help." Wang Feng said, making the face of the fortuneteller suddenly appear in a daze. color.
"I knew you wouldn't be so kind, let's talk, how much is it for me."
When I heard that there was a business to do, this scheming man suddenly revealed an unpredictable color, as if he was some kind of expert in the world.
"As long as you are willing to help, there will be no shortage of remuneration." Wang Feng stretched out **** and said: "Find someone for me, and find two hundred million spiritual stones."
"Only two hundred million?" Upon hearing this, the fortuneteller curled his lips, expressing some disdain.
"Hehe, of course more than 200 million, because this is a reward for finding someone, and this time the person I'm looking for is hundreds of millions. If you count it, you can make at least one billion spiritual stones. how about it?"
"One billion?"
Hearing Wang Feng's words, the breath of the fortuneteller suddenly became hurried, because he hadn't taken such a big order for a long time.
"Then when do we start?"
"Start whenever you want."
"It should not be too late, we will start now."
Since it's a profitable business, this divine fortune teller is naturally anxious to start right away, because as long as he finds the person Wang Feng is looking for, then his spiritual stone will be earned.
For him, there is nothing more important than earning spirit stones. He is a total miser, and Wang Feng can't help but smile.
But that's good, the **** fortune teller only has something to pursue, then Wang Feng can control him through his pursuit. If he doesn't need anything, then why does Wang Feng let him work for himself?
The faces of those who fled Wang Feng could not be seen clearly because of his severe body injuries at the time, so he took the fortune teller and went directly to the place where Glenn ruled them. He believed that Glenn ruled them and they must remember the faces of those people. .
"Senior Glenn, do you still remember the portraits of those who fled?" When he came to the residence of Lord Glenn, Wang Feng asked.
"Naturally I remember." Lord Glenn nodded, and then he said, "Those people are enemies, how could I forget."
"If that's the case, tell the fortune teller about the appearance of those people now, and he will help us figure out where those people are going."
"it is good."
After taking a look at the divine operator, Lord Glenn didn't hesitate. He waved his sleeves, and suddenly the faces of those people floated in the void, lifelike, just like living people.
The abilities of the **** fortune tellers are very clear in their hearts, and his calculation ability can be called abnormal, so they all believe that **** fortune tellers can extract the calculations of those people.
As long as you know where those people are going, there is no big problem in killing them.
"Pay my normal deposit first." After taking a look at the faces of these people, the fortune teller suddenly said.
There is no big problem in calculating one or two people, but now the Lord Glenn gave the appearance of seven people at once. If so many people are to calculate all of them, then he is very likely to suffer backlash, so He had to get a part of the spirit stone before he could help Wang Feng continue to calculate.
Because only the stimulation of the spirit stone can make him truly fearless of life and death.
"can."
Hearing the words of the fortune teller, Wang Feng did not hesitate, and then he flipped his hand and took out a space ring to the fortune teller. How many spirit stones in it Wang Feng had not counted, but according to his visual observation, the spirit stone inside was absolutely not It will be less than the figure of 700 million, only a lot more.
"Can you start now?"
Seeing that the fortune teller checked and put away the space ring, Wang Feng said.
"What are you worried about? If so many people are estimated, then you don't need time to adjust the state?" The fortune teller gave Wang Feng a white look, and then he directly sat on the ground and took a deep breath.
"call……."
After taking a long breath, the **** fortune teller pinched his hands with both hands and began to calculate the whereabouts of these people.
Different from ordinary calculations, since it is to calculate, he has to understand all the whereabouts of these people at one time, so this is a huge workload, and if you are not careful, you may suffer backlash. Let yourself fall into the abyss that cannot be restored.
That is to say, the fortune-teller, a talent who regards wealth as fate, dares to do this for Lingshi. If this is changed to other people, it is estimated that they will not dare to try this way.
"puff!"
It took about a minute or so. Suddenly, this **** fortunekeeper opened his mouth and spewed a mouthful of blood. It was as he imagined. At this moment, he suffered a serious backlash. If he didn't take it back in time, it might be his mind. It is possible to fall and become a fool ever since.
However, the injuries on his body did not change the expression of God Fortuneteller. At this moment, he had another thing in mind.
"I have calculated all the whereabouts of these people, and give me the spirit stone." The talker stretched out his hand and asked for money.
Seeing this scene, Wang Feng and Glenn Dominator both widened their eyes and were dumbfounded.
This is really asking for money and not for life. I have already suffered a backlash, but I still don't forget to ask for money. It is probably a bit lighter to say that the fortune teller lost money.
"Give you."
It can be seen that the fortune is indeed desperate this time, so Wang Feng does not need to detain the fortune on the spirit stone. It is like an employee who is giving his life to the boss. Others have done their best. If you still detain others Isn't it too chilling if the salary is not given?
The real imperial art is not played like this.
"Where are those people?" Wang Feng asked after giving the Lingshi.
"These people are far and near, I don't know which one you are asking?"
"Then let's talk about it first."
"The one that is near is too close, it's less than ten miles away from us."
"So close?" Upon hearing this, Wang Feng and the others showed incredible colors. Ten miles, isn't that the central city?
The Red Flame League is now adjacent to the central city, so the distance mentioned by the **** operator is probably the central city.
"Should you not be talking about Central City?" Hou Zhentian asked at this time.
"Naturally it is the central city. This person is also clever and knows the truth of the darkness under the light. It's just that in front of this seat, all his strategies are useless. He is hiding in the central city at this moment." The fortune teller said proudly. Said completely.
"Then let's arrest people now."
At this time, the soul king spoke, and the secret path could finally take revenge.
When they were protecting Wang Feng, don’t mention how frustrated they were. There were too many bullies on the other side. If it weren’t for the Nine Ranks emperor’s background to help them withstand some of the pressure, otherwise Wang Feng might not be here now. It's so they must avenge this grudge.
"Then let's go to Central City, and I will also see what Xuanyuanlong is doing."
Last time he sent Xuanyuanlong to ask him to help, but in the end he not only didn't come, but he didn't have any news, so he had to figure out the matter.
"Come with us, there is no problem, right?" Looking at the fortune teller Wang Feng, said.
"Naturally, there is no problem." The fortune teller said, but his eyes kept turning, guessing what he was thinking of.
"Don't even think about running, with me here, do you think you ran away?" At this time, Wang Feng said, making the fortuneteller's face change, as if a thief had been found.
"Are you spying on what I think?" The fortune teller pointed at Wang Feng and shouted.
It felt like Wang Feng had stolen something very important from him.
"You can pull it down, I'm not that boring, I just want to tell you, since you have already come to my Red Flame League, then you don't want to leave easily, this is where you will stay in the future."
"I have been locked up for so long, why are you still reluctant to let me go?" The fortune teller shouted.
"Aren't we good now? Why do you have to insist on leaving here?"
"Okay? Where is it?" The fortune teller yelled, and then said: "You have seriously hindered me from making money, and you don't want to compensate. What do you think is better?"
It's the last day of the monthly ticket list, 30, have no chance to be in the top 20?
P: Because of diarrhea, I am late for a while, the situation is special, please forgive me!
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