Zhang Chengtian is fast, so fast that no one can save You Chuiyun. But You Chuiyun is faster because your thoughts surpass everything.

"The fingers of all gods."

You Chuiyun opened her eyes and murmured softly.

At that moment, his hand was not as fast as Zhang Chengtian.

His fingers formed a guide, pulling the qi that the Dharma image heaven and earth gathered in an instant, and hit Zhang Chengtian's fist.

All Gods Finger!

A golden wave wafted out from the outline of the Tianmen. This golden wave had a powerful aura but had no destructive power at all. It just turned into a gust of wind that blew the flowers, plants, trees and people in the world.

People in the distance were not easy to open their eyes, so they had to avoid the light.

"What is this... what fingering?"

"Ah...so bright, so strong!"

Only Wenrenzhuxiao on Lanyue Peak and Mr. Wenren, who was sitting on a sandalwood chair in Fengdu City, a hundred miles north of the South Heaven Gate, suddenly opened his eyes.

The ripples shaved past them, and the grandparents and grandson raised their hands at the same time and saw a fleeting golden light flashing on their index and middle fingers.

"The fingers of all gods!?"

The grandparents and grandchildren were a hundred miles apart but they said in a lost voice at the same time.

"Master! What's wrong? This light seems to be coming from the South Heaven Gate!"

The servant was frightened by Master Wenren's condition of not showing his emotions but suddenly being shocked. When contacting Jin Bo just now, he said that something big would happen. The servant who didn't know whether it was a blessing or a disaster staggered and crawled on the ground.

Master Wenren stood up, his eyes shining through the wall, as if he was looking into the distance.

His face was unstable.

"No, it's not a good granddaughter, it's someone else... it's someone else... who is it? Who is it? It's impossible, it's impossible."

Although Mr. Wenren is an old man in his seventies, his energy is very good. The wrinkles on his face cannot conceal his decisiveness when he was young. Seeing him gritting his teeth and calm face as if he saw an executioner holding a knife on the execution ground.

"Go and call the old ghost up and prepare another gift. No, two, let's go to the South Heaven Gate."

Master Wenren thought for a long time and suddenly spoke to the butler who dared to come in a hurry.

"Yes... it's the master."

The housekeeper looked smart and capable, and he quickly realized from the two gifts from the master: "Then we are mainly low-key in this trip. When we go up the mountain, the sedan chair is smaller, so let's arrange a sweat-blooded BMW. I just don't know which gift the master has prepared."

Master Wenren thought about it.

“Great.”

Even the butler who was used to the wind and waves was a little surprised. He quickly hid his mood in his heart and bowed and said, "We have most of the best gifts, and I have to borrow some of them in the yamen warehouse."

"go."

"The old servant will do it now."

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After the housekeeper left, Master Wenren still kept his hands behind his back and kept silent for a long time, looking at the roof in a daze.
Chapter completed!