Chapter 2323： Calculate Ling Xiaolu

"Unexpectedly, this person is so powerful, I am afraid it will be troublesome now.

These two people are indeed from a big family, and their status in the family is not low, they belong to the second generation ancestor type.

is similar to the current Ye Sheng and others.

But now the characters they provoke are so difficult to chew, they suddenly become a little difficult to handle.

When 　　 came out, their family elders had reminded them not to provoke those big people, but now it seems that they got into trouble as soon as they came out.

"Cousin, what shall we do now?"

"What else can I do? Naturally, I will go home to rescue the soldiers. Let's see what the family members say first."

He had just made Wang Feng fight hard to fight back. He knew that the gap between himself and the opponent was too great. If he wanted revenge, he could only go home and find someone.

"OK then."

They all feel Wang Feng's strength, so they don't seem to have any other way out except going home.

"Have you got your things?"

Wang Feng didn't want to pay attention to what happened over there. At this moment, he and Lord Glenn had returned to the Red Flame Alliance.

Just came back, and suddenly the Soul King and the others all surrounded them, because they all wanted to know for the first time whether Wang Feng and Lord Glenn had found the Hanyin Holy Fruit.

"I have got the things." Wang Feng nodded, then he palmed his hand and directly took out the cold yin holy fruit.

Although he and Glenn were the only ones who were looking for something, he knew in his heart that these people in the family were also anxiously waiting for their news, so he immediately revealed the object.

"Great." Seeing the cold yin sacred fruit in Wang Feng's hand, everyone couldn't help but smile.

"At the moment we only have this Ling Xiao dew."

"Has the fortuneteller regained consciousness?"

"I woke up a few days ago, he is just overdrawing, and there is no major problem."

"Then I have to look for him."

Since this divine fortune teller can calculate the news of the Holy Fruit of Hanyin, he must also be able to calculate that Ling Xiaolu.

Who is this **** fortune teller Wang Feng is very clear in his heart, as long as he is given enough money, I am afraid he will dare to let him leak the secret secret.

"How is the recovery?" Wang Feng asked when he came to the place where the fortune teller lived.

"It's okay." Looking at Wang Feng, the fortune teller said.

"Since it's okay, can we start the next calculation?"

"You mean Ling Xiaolu?" Looking at Wang Feng, the fortune teller asked.

"That's right." Wang Feng nodded, and then he asked in surprise, "Have you already calculated the whereabouts of Ling Xiaolu?"

"I said a few days ago that this Ling Xiao Lu involves taboos, I will get injured as soon as I guess, and I will not get the specific whereabouts of this Ling Xiao Lu, I am afraid I can't help you."

"Can't help?"

Hearing this, Wang Feng couldn't help being a little weird, because it was the first time that he heard a **** operator say this.

can't even help him, then who else can help him?

"It can't help, you can go and ask another clever."

"But the only one in my Red Flame Alliance who can help me is you."

said that Wang Feng took out several spatial rings with his palm, and said, "All these rings are stored in spirit stones. As long as you tell me what Ling Xiao is exposed to, these are all yours."

"Guru!"

Hearing Wang Feng's words, the fortuneteller couldn't help but swallowed, because these things were too tempting for him, and he couldn't stop it.

Just thinking that he would have to suffer as soon as he calculated it, he still shook his head forcibly, and said, "I'm serious, I can't help you."

"Then add some more." While speaking, Wang Feng flipped his hand and took out some space rings, and said, "As long as you tell me where Ling Xiao is exposed, these belong to you."

/>　　 "Then I helped you calculate the reward for the Holy Fruit of Hanyin? Is it also among them?"

"That can be calculated separately, you don't have to worry at all."

"Then...then I can try." I really couldn't stand the temptation of Wang Feng, so the fortuneteller gritted his teeth.

He knew that once he started to calculate Ling Xiaolu, he might pay a great price for it, but in order to get the money in Wang Feng's hands, he wanted to try even if he risked his own injury.

Who makes him addicted to money? Wang Feng has grasped this bad habit of him, otherwise he would not be able to keep this idiot.

"Try it then."

While speaking, Wang Feng casually gave a few space rings to the **** fortune-teller, and said: "Here is some deposit. When you calculate the news about Ling Xiaolu, I will give you the rest."

"No way, no way, too little, you have to give me a little more." Looking at the space ring that Wang Feng gave, the **** operator yelled in dissatisfaction.

"Then I will give you two more." Wang Feng did not hesitate when he heard the fortuneteller's words, he gave the fortuneteller two more spatial rings.

He could see that the fortuneteller at this moment should be engaged in some kind of psychological struggle, and if he wants to start his calculations, then Wang Feng can only pay a lot of money.

As the saying goes, having money can make ghosts grind, not to mention those who love money like fate, such as a fortune-teller, who wants him to make a move, just throw money.

"Okay, then I will figure it out now."

There are a lot of spirit stones in every space ring that Wang Feng gave, and in order to get more, he could only follow Wang Feng's instructions to calculate the whereabouts of Ling Xiaolu.

"If I am in a coma for a while, you must save me." As soon as he was about to calculate, suddenly the fortunekeeper seemed to think of something, and said to Wang Feng.

"Don't worry, with me, I will protect you even if you violate the secret."

"That's good."

The last time the fortune teller just said a wrong sentence, he caused the scourge, and at that time it was Wang Feng who rescued him, so he believed it very much.

"Everyone spread out a bit." Watching the people around him gather around, Wang Feng suddenly said.

Since this **** fortune teller doesn't want to calculate, it means that what he wants to calculate may really touch some secrets, so Wang Feng doesn't want someone to be injured when the scourge comes down for a while.

sat down, the fortuneteller began to calculate the whereabouts of Ling Xiaolu for Wang Feng, but it hadn't been calculated for how long, suddenly the fortuneteller opened his mouth and spewed a mouthful of blood.

"How's it going?"

Seeing this scene, Wang Feng hurriedly asked, because he was afraid that he would be too late to ask, and the magician suddenly fainted.

It's just that this scheming man didn't faint all of a sudden. After a spit of blood, he turned his face cruel. He patted his forehead again, and suddenly more misty breath radiated from his body. , He is desperately.

In order to get the spirit stone in Wang Feng's hands, he really got angry.

He hadn't tried this for a long time, and he could only say that the temptation given by Wang Feng was too great, and this **** fortune could not resist it.

So at this moment, even if he is fighting the danger of being backlashed, he is helping Wang Feng estimate the whereabouts of Ling Xiaolu.

噗!

One minute later, suddenly the scheming clerk opened his mouth and spouted another mouthful of blood. He went back all over, and fainted without saying a word.

"I wipe it."

Seeing this scene, Wang Feng couldn't help his expression change. He hurried to the face of the fortuneteller and fed him a pill, because he didn't want the fortuneteller to be abolished from now on. He must still be able to use him in the future. local.

After taking the medicine pill, plus Wang Feng's treatment with the colored glaze green lotus tree, this magician's injury is recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

After lying down for about ten minutes, the fortune teller recovered.

But just when he just recovered, Wang Feng wanted to ask him if he had estimated the whereabouts of Ling Xiaolu.

I don’t know that after getting up, the fortunekeeper suddenly sat up, and he

The calculation began again.

"I want to calculate the whereabouts of Ling Xiaolu, don't bother me." The moment the fortunekeeper closed his eyes, his voice came out.

He has been on the bar with this Ling Xiao, if he doesn't calculate where this thing is, he will never stop there.

He has practiced this calculation technique all his life, and he doesn't want to lose to this Ling Xiaolu.

This matter is related to his reputation, and he will never stop there.

Just like at the beginning, others suspect that he can do anything, except that he cannot doubt his calculation skills. He promised Wang Feng to figure out the whereabouts of Ling Xiaolu, so even if he is desperate, he will find out where Ling Xiaolu is. where.

He doesn't want to be told that his calculation ability is too bad.

"Should he be a maniac?" At this time, Lord Glenn asked worriedly.

predicted that he even vomited blood, which shows that the fortune teller is in danger. If he is allowed to continue like this, the situation may get worse.

"Don't worry, this guy knows it in his own mind, and it's good for us to get on the bar like this, because it means we have a better chance of finding Ling Xiaolu."

There was a slight smile on Wang Feng's face, but he didn't worry much, because when they calculated the secret secrets like theirs, the worst situation was just offending the secrets and lowering the thunder.

As long as Wang Feng helped the **** fortune tell him those robbery thunders, he would naturally have nothing to do.

One minute.

Two minutes.

three minutes.

Just like that, the fortune teller just sat around here for a moment without stopping to calculate, and soon after a long time passed, the fortune teller hadn't even calculated the whereabouts of Ling Xiaolu.

"It's almost a day."

Seeing that the fortune teller was still calculating, everyone in the room couldn't help but feel a little worried, because they felt that the fortune teller could not calculate the news of Ling Xiaolupoof! "

It was about a day or so. Suddenly, the fortune teller even sprayed a few mouthfuls of blood. He fainted again before he even had time to speak.

He fainted, and the task of saving him naturally fell on Wang Feng's shoulders. Using his saplings and pill, he quickly awakened the divine fortune teller.

"Someone is interfering with me to figure out the whereabouts of Ling Xiaolu, I must find it!"

Looking at Wang Feng, the fortune teller spoke, and then he closed his eyes again and started a new round of deduction.

"Someone is interfering?" Upon hearing this, Wang Feng and the others couldn't help but look weird. Was this secretly interfering with this divine operator to calculate the whereabouts of Ling Xiaolu?

"There don't seem to be many people in this world who have powerful calculation ability. Is it because the fortune teller has encountered any expert?" Lord Glenn said, but he couldn't help being a little frightened, because there was interference, which shows that they might be difficult Only to get Ling Xiaolu's whereabouts.

"Don't worry, this divine fortune teller is someone with real ability. He believes he can figure out the whereabouts of Ling Xiaolu." Wang Feng said, with some confidence.

Because the calculation ability of the **** fortune teller has never let him down. Not before, I believe it will not be possible now. If even the **** fortune teller can't calculate it, then Wang Feng should not expect other channels to find out any news, so Almost all his hopes now lie in this **** fortuneteller, and he naturally hopes that the calculation of this **** fortuneteller can succeed.