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Chapter 117 Fortune Telling Sect

 Chapter 118 Fortune Telling

In the palace, clan mansion.

Xiao Guizi pretended to knock on Zhao Sheng's door, suppressing her panic, and said: "Please wait a moment, Lord Governor, I will go in and help Eunuch Zhao up."

After saying that, he pushed open the door and walked sideways through the gap in the door.

In the courtyard, Tian Wenbin was standing with a bow, and next to him stood a middle-aged man wearing a python suit with a straight waist.

Tian Wenbin didn't dare to look up, because this person was the powerful He Qiansui!

Xiao Guizi circled around the room, as anxious as an ant on a hot pot.

"Why did He Qiansui come here? Why did he come here at this time?"

Xiao Guizi was so anxious that she clenched her fists and her heart beat like a drum.

"It's okay for Tian Wenbin to say that he can overwhelm Xiao Shengzi with his reputation, but He Qiansui can't!"

He glanced at the rosewood bed next to him. There were two layers of quilts on the bed, but no one was lying inside.

"If we don't go out and give He Qiansui an explanation, he will rush in directly."

Xiao Guizi took a deep breath to calm herself down.

His gaze shifted to another place, where there was an unknown large iron block.

Before Zhao Sheng left, he said that if He Qiansui came to see him, he would move this piece of iron.

"Did you already guess that He Qiansui would come?"

Xiao Guizi walked to the iron block and murmured.

Ever since Xiao Guizi came from Jinling Society five years ago, she has indeed become a talkative person, and from time to time she has to tell fortunes with copper coins.

"Did you figure this out? But what's the use of this piece of iron?"

Xiao Guizi was confused and turned to look outside the door. Through the sunlight, he could vaguely see He Qiansui's back.

He gritted his teeth and lifted the big iron block.

"No matter what, Sima is just a living horse doctor!"

The iron block was heavy, but fortunately Xiao Guizi had the strength of the fifth-level muscle-breaking realm to lift it.

There were no other foreign objects around the iron block, but the moment he moved it, there was a subtle clicking sound in his ears.

Outside the door, He Qiansui was standing with his hands behind his back. The sunlight above his head came from behind, and the halo made it difficult for people to see his face clearly.

Suddenly, he let out a cold snort, his long hair on his temples fluttered, and the halo around him faintly trembled.

Tian Wenbin, who was standing nearby, suddenly felt a surge of evil intent, which frightened him to the core.

He Qiansui is angry!

Tian Wenbin thought he had done something wrong and was about to kneel down.

The next moment, he heard a whistling sound outside the house, as if someone was performing martial arts and using his true energy.

Tian Wenbin also practices martial arts, and he can immediately tell that the man's martial arts are profound and he is no ordinary character.

"Is it an assassin?"

He quickly looked back, but saw no one.

Behind He Qiansui stood several eunuchs wearing unicorn uniforms. They were all masters of Dongchang and followed He Qiansui closely on weekdays.

Their martial arts are among the best in Dongchang. When they hear any strange noise, they instinctively rush out.

However, He Qiansui raised his hand to block them.

"What a thief, our family has had a hard time finding you!"

He sneered, flew out of the sky, and headed straight for the direction where the true energy was surging.

He Qiansui is an innate master. He can know the martial arts method of the person who makes the strange noise just by listening and looking.

It is a martial art that absorbs people's true energy and blood, and can kill people without leaving any trace.

"When He Chengming disappeared, our family knew that he must have been killed, but we could never find any traces. We thought it was a strongman outside the palace.

I didn’t expect that you are still a little thief in the palace!”

He Qiansui spread his arms and his robes made a hunting sound, like a flying falcon patrolling the sky.

He raised his palm, immediately locked the direction of the abnormal sound, and struck out.

I heard a strong current shooting forward, followed by a loud bang, and the bricks and stones on the palace road shattered, splashing high and far away.

A mile away, how could Qiansui's palm be so powerful and terrifying?

Even if that little thief has cultivation in the Hidden God Realm, he still can’t withstand his palm!

He Qiansui flew confidently, and before he landed, he caught a glimpse of the palace passage.

There was a huge palm print on the ground, and the masonry in the center was turned into powder.

But apart from that, there is nothing else, not even a trace of blood!

He Qiansui's face was cold and his eyes were sinister. Just as he was about to land on a glazed tile and scan around, his expression suddenly changed.

There was an extremely strong aura coming from outside the palace, locking him in place.

"Innate Grandmaster?"

He Qiansui snorted coldly and waved his arms to disperse his breath.

"He is worthy of being the world-famous He Qiansui. I have come from a thousand miles away, so please give me some advice!"

A majestic sound came from far away and resounded throughout the palace, frightening all the nobles in the palace to tremble.

The Nine-Five Supreme Being was still lying in bed recovering from his injuries. When he heard this sentence, he shouted for help, help!

He Qiansui's complexion changed and he immediately flew out.

"How brave you are to come to the palace and act wild!"

He was flying rapidly in the air, and saw a tall and thin figure flying in the air in the distance, and punched out.

"Leader of the Broken Wood Sect, Li Yuanqing, take a lesson!"

But when he heard the tall and thin figure announcing his door, he punched him in the same way.

At the same time, in the prison, Zhao Sheng's face changed drastically when he faced the Xiantian Grandmaster.

He kicked his feet violently, and the whole room was full of blood. His body was like lightning piercing the sky, and he flew directly to the corner at the other end of the prison with Xiao Xuanzi behind him.

This move is called Cloud-Stepping Kick, and it is a complete secret that he got from Shen Lian back then.

When used, the blood energy is stirred up, allowing the player to step and run in the air.

Back then, he was very envious of this secret skill. Now that he has cultivated to the Hidden God Realm, it is even more powerful when used.

But the second elder is an innate master, how could he be frightened by this move?

His eyes were cold, and through the heavy blood mist, he struck out with another palm, directly facing Zhao Sheng.

The palm wind was powerful and fierce, plowing out a ravine on the roof of the imperial prison house wherever it passed, and bricks and stones continued to fall, blocking the sight of the two men.

Seeing that there was no way to hide, Zhao Sheng pushed Xiao Xuanzi away from him.

His fighting spirit has not subsided, and facing such dangerous situations, a surge of blood rushed into his heart.

"Isn't he the innate master? I'll fight like you!"

But he saw his feet planted on the ground, stood still, and then threw six copper coins violently.

Copper coins flipped in the air, with different positions.

There was a faint light in Zhao Sheng's pupils, and his eyes quickly turned around the six copper coins.

The orthodox usage of Mingguangzhu is used to destroy illusions.

He wants to figure out the mistakes and omissions of the innate master's palm.

The palm wind had reached in front of him, and his pupils were wide and bloodshot.

If he doesn't dodge, even if he has the cultivation level of the Hidden God Realm, he will still be beaten into pieces.

"I saw it!"

Zhao Sheng shouted loudly, raised his index fingers with both hands, and clicked twelve times in the air, with each finger ringing with the sound of a dragon.

Long Ming's fingers poked at six locations of the invisible palm wind, and actually directly dispersed the palm wind.

Because these six points are its errors and omissions.

The expression of the second elder of the Duanmu Sect changed slightly, and he flashed directly in front of Zhao Sheng and slapped his Tianling Gai with one palm.

"I've made it too!"

Zhao Sheng grinned ferociously, exerting force with both feet, causing the ground to shake. The power of the earth induced by the Unmovable Mountain Technique was transmitted to his right palm, and he struck out violently.

The palm force is like a roaring wave, rolling up the remaining six finger forces stagnant in the air and attacking the second elder.
Chapter completed!
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