quiet.

The scene was silent like death.

Everyone looked at the dead old man with white hair in the pool of blood and felt a little chill.

How powerful the white-haired old man is, they have seen it just now, and they are definitely one of the strongest people on the scene.

But such a strong man was killed by a piece of branch.

Moreover, there is no chance to react, and he will be killed with one blow!

How strong is the one who takes action?

Unthinkable!

Especially the triangular-eyed old man and the thin old man, his body is cold. How could there be such a powerful existence in the ancient martial arts world?

I thought they could make the old white-haired man leave.

But now... he has been killed.

Everyone looked away and looked around. Who was coming?

Xiao Chen was also quite uneasy. He was as powerful as a white-haired old man, and he would kill him with one blow.

Could it be...

Just as he had guesses, a figure slowly appeared.

"Old fortune teller!"

Although there have been speculations, Xiao Chen was still very surprised to see this figure.

He is back!

When everyone heard Xiao Chen's name, they were shocked. Is the old fortune teller?

Xiao Yi and others looked at it intently, but they were just fortune tellers!

The thin old man stared at a big eye. Is he an old fortune teller?

When he came to the ancient martial arts world, he had heard of the old fortune teller, but he had never seen it.

In his opinion, the old fortune teller should have passed away long ago.

Not only is he alive, but he is still so powerful now?

He looked at the visitor for a few times and looked not very old...at least, not older than him!

How is this possible!

When he was young, the old fortune teller was the old fortune teller. He must be quite old. Then he was old, and the old fortune teller was still like this!

"He...is he an old fortune teller?"

The old man with Triangle Eye was also uneasy and asked in a low voice.

"right."

The thin old man nodded and swept the white-haired old man in the pool of blood in his eyes.

"You and I... can't leave."

“…”

The old man with Triangle Eye looked at the old fortune teller. Before he came, he was very interested in the old fortune teller and wanted to meet this old fortune teller.

But now... he really doesn't want to see the old fortune teller at all.

Too amazing.

Kill with one blow!

In other words, killing them... is like killing a chicken!

"Martial Emperor of Seven Star Palace, I have seen the old god."

Wu Cheng took two steps forward and bowed to greet him.

Seeing this scene, the innate powerful people on the scene were quite uneasy.

The name of old fortune telling has spread throughout the world, especially those of the older generation, and almost everyone knows it.

But if we talk about his status, it is not very high.

For example, Xiao Yi and the others have never been so respectful when they see old fortune tellers.

Unexpectedly, the powerful Prime Minister Wu was so respectful when he saw the old fortune teller.

But when everyone thought of him saying that he owed the old fortune teller, he suddenly realized it.

It seems that this favor will not be small anymore, maybe it is a life-saving favor!

"Haha, Prime Minister Wu, didn't you say that you don't need so much polite?"

The old fortune teller didn't even look at the dead white-haired old man, as if he didn't kill him, but said to Wu Cheng with a smile.

"The old god has saved my life, so I should be more respectful."

Wu Cheng said seriously.

"Okay, you know I don't care so much."

The old fortune teller waved his hand and his eyes fell on Xiao Chen.

He looked at Xiao Chen, who was covered in wounds, and a trace of heartache flashed deep in his eyes, but it soon disappeared again.

How can you grow without going through these things?

Over the years, he has ignored Xiao Chen and allowed him to make his own moves, just to make him grow.

Now it seems that his approach is right.

This kid... has grown up!

Today's performance made him very satisfied.

"Boy, don't you think you're very strong? Why did you become like this?"

The old fortune teller looked at Xiao Chen with a playful look.

“…”

Xiao Chen was speechless. It was already this time, so I still had to ridicule him. Is it interesting?

However, he still smiled. The old fortune teller came, and his heart could finally be let go.

This breath can be relieved.

He supported it all with one breath. If he fell down, who would know if Wu Cheng and the others would have other ideas?

They don't have the power to fight.

Now, he is not worried.

The old fortune teller is here.

Although he never knew how powerful the old fortune teller was, just as he didn't know how old the old fortune teller was, the strength of the old fortune teller... was right in front of him.

Killing the old man with white hair with one blow is enough to shock everyone.

Furthermore, judging by Wu Cheng's attitude towards the old fortune teller, he did not dare to have any other thoughts.

"How does it feel?"

The old fortune teller didn't look at the others, and slowly walked to Xiao Chen and asked.

"It's okay, I can't die."

Xiao Chen shook his head, thinking of something.

"But you came too late. I won't have to do this anymore... Can you calculate it? You didn't count. Is this a disaster today?"

"How can you grow without going through this disaster, and how can you get what everyone wants?"

The old fortune teller smiled.

"So, I'll be the same sooner or later."

Xiao Chen was a little strange, what does it mean?

"Leave the next thing to me."

The old fortune teller said to Xiao Chen.

"You've done it well."

"good……"

Although Xiao Chen was a little confused and thought that something seemed wrong, he still nodded.

He was powerless to do anything either.

Chu Li's life was exchanged for him.

"By the way, where is my elder brother? Why are you back by yourself?"

Xiao Chen asked what he thought of.

He had never had the idea of ​​the old fortune teller and Nie Jingfeng before. If they came back, it would definitely be a powerful support.

But he didn't contact the old fortune teller, so he had to give up.

"Oh, I almost forgot him."
To be continued...