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"The golden lin is not something in the pond. It turns into a dragon when it encounters wind and clouds... This is what you told me twenty years ago, but today you told me... The roar of the nine-sky dragon is shaking, and will the wind and clouds swim in shallow water?"

The eldest brother in purple sat quietly, and in front of him was Wen Chou Chou waving the fan in his hand with a smile on his face, squinted his eyes and looked at the clay Buddha in front of him, and asked.

The clay Buddha sat cross-legged in front of the two, with objects for divination in front of him.

His only ability is fortune-telling. No one in the world can surpass him in the calculation.

But he miscalculated!

Twenty years ago, he miscalculated the life of the man named "Xiong Domineer" for the first time. Twenty years later, when he calculated an answer that was completely different from that of twenty years ago, who would still believe his answer?

The clay Buddha did not understand why this was, and Wen Chou Chou certainly did not understand it either.

However, he was not standing here for himself. His words and deeds meant that the purple-clothed boss behind him!

"Twenty years ago, you said that the sect leader needed to rely on the 'feng' and 'cloud' to soar to the sky and possess the magnificent dominance. However, the sect leader also obtained the sect leader and indeed possessed the sect leader. However, the order is wrong... not just wrong, but it can even be said to be completely reversed!"

Wen Chou Chou smiled and said, "According to your words, he should have won the world first and then the world. The fact is that the sect leader will win the world first and then the world will win the two of them! You have never given me an explanation for this now. But now you have given such an answer..."

"Success is like storm and failure, but success is not about storm. Will this failure really happen?" Wen Chou Chou raised his eyebrows slightly and came to the front of the Clay Buddha. The smile on his face was completely incomprehensible.

The clay Buddha closed his eyes and then spoke for a long time, "It is an irreversible thing to do if you can break your destiny and break this destined destiny, that is not impossible."

"What level do you have to reach to have this ability?" This time, it was not Wen Chou Chou, but Boss Ziyi.

"A person who peeks at the fate is a person who can calculate the numbers like me, but I can calculate everything but cannot break everything. Naturally, I cannot achieve this ability. Therefore, if I really want to do this, there is only a second type of person..." The clay Buddha reminded him for a moment. "Generally speaking, we call that kind of person 'God'!"

The wild laughter suddenly rang in the ears of the mud Buddha.

He looked up at the man in purple in front of him, and suddenly felt a wave of dead silence in his heart.

This is undoubtedly a very powerful man!

"But it's a pity that even with such powerful power, you can't break your fate in the end!" The Clay Bodhisattva thought to himself.

The eldest son of Ziyi naturally knew his ability, and it was because of this that he laughed loudly.

"God? You actually said he was a god? Humph, the so-called clay Buddha. It's just like that!" He stood up suddenly, and the boss of Ziyi walked outward.

Wen Chou Chou followed closely and asked, "Sir, how should the clay Buddha be dealt with?"

"He has never counted my life. What does his life or death have to do with me?" The eldest brother in purple sneered, "Just let him live well, keep his mouth shut or spread the world, he will be the domineering one after another!"

As he said that, he shook his sleeves heavily and time disappeared in front of Wen Chou Chou Chou.

He gently shook the fan in his hand, Wen Chou Chou pinched the orchid finger and suddenly laughed, "Ah, I wasted so much time here, I still don't know how many things I have to do in the world. I'm going back, I'm going back!"

After saying that, he blew a whistle. Soon, more than a dozen young men with high martial arts skills appeared in front of him, carrying a sedan chair and letting him sit in it. His figure flashed and he rushed out a long distance.

A clay Buddha?

Haha, can your fortune-telling method be more accurate than me?

...

With Bu Jingyun's help, Nie Feng's injuries quickly recovered.

In the hall of the World Association, Zhang Chen looked at Nie Feng, who was standing in front of him again, with a rosy face and no longer had any injuries, and nodded with a smile.

"The reception of Wushuang City has reached the final critical point. Feng'er, I will place this Wushuang City into your Shenfeng Hall. Are you willing to manage it on my behalf?"

Nie Feng was shocked, "Master, this is a big deal. Wushuang City can be as good as the smallest in terms of its region and power. How can Nie Feng have the ability to manage Wushuang City?"

But there was a slight movement in my heart.

His story in Wushuang City, in the past ten years of life, is only comparable to that of King Nie Ren, who disappeared from Lingyun Cave. How could he not be moved by this Wushuang City in front of him?

Zhang Chen had no intention of joking, "I said to you, it was for you. It was just Wushuang City. In the future, we will still have to conquer the world. There are countless cities and territories on this land of China waiting for us to take it into our pockets. The small Wushuang City is really nothing!"

After Zhang Chen said this, Nie Feng naturally couldn't refute it. Although he still refused a few times, he finally got his life.

Then, he heard Zhang Chen say, "Of course, if you have made such a great contribution, if you just give this Wushuang City, a place that should have been given to Feng'er, as a reward, to the people of the world, I am very stingy. Let's do this, Kong Ci and you grew up together and have deep feelings, so I will be the master of Feng'er, how about giving Kong Ci to you as your wife?

As soon as the words came out, everyone in the hall changed their expressions.

Kong Ci was surprised. She didn't expect this at all. Although Zhang Chen had already known her intentions, as an extremely important role in the World Association, although she was a maid, she could not easily obtain the corresponding destiny according to her own wishes.

But now, all this is within reach because of Zhang Chen’s words!

Qin Shuang's face moved slightly, but there was no extra color between her eyebrows and eyes, only in her pupils. There seemed to be a little loss, but more of it was still blessings.

Bu Jingyun's face turned red immediately. After taking off his women's clothing and changing into his martial arts uniform, a sharp murderous aura appeared on his extremely sharp face!

Nie Feng felt incredible. There was a hint of rejection in his expression, and he could even see that the scars hidden in it meant that he still had his own deep memories in his heart!

Duan Lang was very calm. There was a faint smile on his face, but he looked like he was watching the show. Obviously, he liked to see the situation at this time.

"Master, no!" Bu Jingyun suddenly stood up and said loudly.

"Oh? Why?" Zhang Chen asked with a smile.

Bu Jingyun thought about it, and suddenly glanced at Kong Ci, and then turned to look at Qin Shuang, "The eldest brother fell in love with Kong Ci for a long time, and Kong Ci was my maid. I know this very clearly. I understand the kindness of Master's reward for Junior Brother Feng, but how can you take away someone's love? Let Junior Brother Feng fall into an unrighteous place?"

"This is something I don't know." Zhang Chen nodded, turned to look at the faces of Kong Ci and Qin Shuang.

Kong Ci was naturally very angry, but at this time he was inconvenient and secretly suppressed his mood. Only his face was pitch black and there seemed to be a faint sword light flashing in his eyes.

Qin Shuang didn't say that she was happy and looked like she was, but her relaxed mood was still obvious.

Bu Jingyun didn't know that he accidentally hit Qin Shuang's mind - he wanted to drag Qin Shuang into the water as a shield, and Qin Shuang would not refuse to help him, so naturally he didn't have to think too much.

Nie Feng didn't understand this, and he glanced at Qin Shuang's face when he heard this. Deng Shi saw through Qin Shuang's mood and hurriedly said, "Since that's the case, Master, please be sure to give Kong Ci to Senior Brother!"

"In this case, the reward you will be gone." Zhang Chen touched his chin, "Well, I'll give you something."

As he said that, he asked someone to take out the unparalleled sword that King Nie Renwang sent and gave it to Nie Feng, "At this time, your father gave it to the World Club, although it was not your property, it was also a relic left by your father. Today, let me borrow flowers to offer Buddha and return the property to the original owner."

Nie Feng was naturally very grateful. Looking at the sword, he couldn't help but think of King Nie and was secretly sad.

Zhang Chen didn't care about him, ignoring Kong Ci's unhappy expression, he said to Qin Shuang, "Both junior brothers will help you. If I am a master, it would be bad. This month will be good for the fifteenth day. Then, Shuang'er, you and Kong Ci's marriage will be held at that time."

Qin Shuang thanked him immediately, but listened to Zhang Chen, "Your marriage is not just a small marriage. Wushuang City has just entered the World Club. Your marriage also has the meaning of a celebration banquet. It is natural that the bigger the one, the better. You brothers and sisters must prepare well, but don't embarrass me!"

After saying that, the disciples returned home. Kong Ci stayed in the hall and looked at Zhang Chen, but in the end he didn't say anything.

Zhang Chen did not say much, and casually opened the letter sent from Japan.

This was sent back by Long Xiu. Regarding the news about Wushen Jue Palace, the letter not only records the military strength of Wushen Jue Palace, but also gave Jue Wushen's killing punch moves back, and I don't know how he got it.

Although it was not the immortal golden body that Zhang Chen was more interested in, this killing fist looked good, which was too simple. Although the power was domineering, compared to Zhang Chen's domineering, there was still something missing.

When this letter was received, Long Xiu had already left Japan, and Feng Wu left earlier than him.

Feng Wu made the information about the royal family in Japan. Although he had never obtained any martial arts secrets, it would not be a problem if Zhang Chen resolutely decided to attack Japan at this time - because of the structure of the world, there were many experts in that place, but most of them were under the surveillance of the emperor, so Zhang Chen knew it clearly.

"Is it Is Indra?"

Looking at the direction of action Long Xiu reported to him, Zhang Chen suddenly smiled.
Chapter completed!