Chapter 4331： Calculate Wang Feng

"How is it? With me, don't you have the guts to calculate the scene behind Wang Feng?" Hearing Ye Zun's words, Jiang Yihuan nodded, and then he put his gaze on the **** operator.

"Since you are so confident in me, try it."

Since others are willing to help themselves, if such a fortune teller is still afraid to calculate Wang Feng, then what is the difference between him and Zuobao.

Moreover, the Red Flame Empire as a whole revolves around Wang Feng. Everyone wants to know what kind of danger this Wang Feng has encountered. He doesn't want to know, so since Jiang Yihuan and Ye Zun are willing to help him at this moment, he is completely You can give it a go to calculate Wang Feng's future.

Although it is dangerous to do so, but the three of them are all responsible for the risk, so what is he afraid of.

"Then let's start."

There was a sound in the mouth of the **** fortune teller, and then he sat down on the spot, and after the **** fortune teller sat down, Jiang Yihuan and Ye Zun did not hesitate, and sat crouched behind the **** fortune teller.

Each of them is very concerned about Wang Feng's safety, so even if they want to take risks, they have to calculate.

"Are you all ready?" At this moment, the fortune teller asked.

"It's fine if you start to calculate. Once something happens, the damage will be borne by the three of us." Jiang Yihuan said at this time.

"In that case, let's start."

As he spoke, mist suddenly began to appear on the top of the head of the **** operator, which meant that his calculation had begun.

"puff!"

It's just that this calculation has just started and less than three breaths of time, suddenly the **** fortune teller opened his mouth and spewed a mouthful of blood, and behind him, this Jiang Yihuan and Ye Zun also failed to escape the trauma, and snorted.

Although they didn't vomit blood like a fortune teller, they also suffered some damage at the moment.

If it weren't for this power to be shared by the three of them, I'm afraid this divine fortunekeeper would pay a greater price.

"Very difficult."

After vomiting blood, there was a sound in the mouth of the **** fortune teller, he was about to retreat.

"Don't be discouraged, go ahead, we must figure out Wang Feng's future, otherwise we have smeared, when will we worry about it?" Jiang Yihuan said, there was no intention to stop at all.

And even though Ye Zun's cultivation is one level lower than the two of them, he also nodded at this moment, expressing his inner determination.

"Then do it again."

Wiping off the blood from the corners of his mouth, the face of the **** operator showed a fierce look, and then he raised his hand to pat his forehead, and then more mist appeared above his head. It means he has started desperately.

"Come!"

The divine calculations have already started, and Jiang Yihuan and Ye Zun did not hesitate. They closed their eyes one after another. At the moment they closed their eyes, mist began to appear above their heads.

"Fuck!"

puff!

Only this time, it was only calculated for a while and the three of them spit out a bit of blood, and they all suffered heavy losses one after another.

"This Wang Feng is really difficult to calculate. His fate is peculiar. In addition, his current cultivation level has broken through to the middle stage of the Immortal Martial Realm. It is too difficult for us to calculate his future."

"Is there anyone in this palace who is good at calculating?" Jiang Yihuan asked at this moment.

His understanding of Wang Feng's Red Flame League may not be as good as Ye Zunshen's, so since the three of them are having a hard time sticking to it at this moment, they can definitely find more predictors.

As long as there are too many people and hurt everyone equally, it is still possible to calculate Wang Feng's whereabouts.

"There are a few, but the level is not very good." Ye Zun thought for a while and wanted to say.

"If one is counted as one, we will call all these people right away, and we will work together to calculate."

"it is good."

The scope of the imperial palace is so large in total, so it is naturally very easy for Ye Zun to call people. It is probably that after a minute or two, a large number of monks have been welcomed by the place where the gods are located. Because they are uneven, but they are the same in one thing, that is, they all have made some achievements in this calculation.

Even though their arithmetic cannot be compared with Ye Zun and others, they are at least people who walk one way, and their say on this way is far higher than those who don't understand it.

There were a lot of people here, there were more than ten, but several of these people had very low cultivation bases, and Jiang Yihuan couldn't help shaking his head when he saw this scene.

The cultivation level of these people is too low, which can be regarded as a little help, but once this backlash swept through, these people are very likely to die suddenly, without even a chance to escape.

Under such circumstances, the **** operators could only temporarily lay off a few of them with weaker cultivation bases, leaving a few others down.

After cutting off those useless reckoners, this Jiang Yihuan focused his attention on the remaining few people and said: "What happened today, if any of you dare to spread half a word, then be careful of you. Don’t save my life, understand?"

"Yes."

Hearing Jiang Yihuan's words, these people understand that what they are about to do must be extraordinary, and Jiang Yihuan was originally a mid-level cultivation base of the Xianwu Realm. It can be said that these people just kill whoever they want to kill. , There is no resistance at all.

Under such circumstances, these people naturally dare not say a word.

"Okay, time is limited. I only want you to come here for your contribution. You don't need to think about anything. You only need to follow my instructions. You understand?"

"Yes."

With the participation of these few people, the calculation of this **** fortune teller really has to be a lot more calm, after all, the damage is evenly spread on everyone, which makes the **** fortune face much less pressure.

Under such circumstances, he actually calculated some news about Wang Feng's future.

Of course, the price of doing this is that each of them is very weak, and even has a lot of money, it seems that the state is even worse than after the war.

"How's it going?"

In the end, only the fortune teller got it, so when the calculation was over, everyone turned their attention to the fortune teller.

Originally, Jiang Yihuan was planning to call down these calculation masters, but when he thought that they had also contributed to this calculation, he could not bear to call these people away.

After all, they are all living under the same roof, and these people belong to Wang Feng.

They should not dare to spread the news about Wang Feng and they have already paid such a high price. If they don’t even know what happened, it seems too much for them. Cruel.

"Fortunately, although it is thrilling, but there is no life-threatening, everyone can rest assured now." The forehead said, and could not help but wipe the sweat from his forehead.

You must know that in order to calculate Wang Feng, he has done a lot of work, and even his own housekeeping skills have been shown. After the calculation is over, he is afraid it will take a long time to recover.

"That's good, that's good."

Hearing this, Ye Zun and Jiang Yihuan couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, with a look of relief on their faces.

After spending so much effort, they still get a result they all want to know, and they naturally feel that all the efforts are worthwhile.