Just so confident!

"Then if we kill you, will it hinder our plans?"

Yan Nantian's words immediately stunned everyone. Shi Zhixuan and Bi Xiuxin looked at him blankly, Brother, are you so awesome?

The rest of the Shinto people laughed even more, but Pei Donglai frowned slightly, pinched his fingers lightly and looked at Yan Nantian in surprise, and then looked strangely into the depths of the bamboo forest.

"Your fate is very strange... Hero Yan is facing death and cannot escape, but the general and his wife have the possibility of risking their lives and surviving! Weird, weird, really weird!"

Yan Nantian didn't seem surprised. Instead, he asked with interest: "Can you please see how many people Yan can support before he dies?"

As soon as these words came out, the other Shinto people felt uncomfortable and wanted to scold him, but they looked at Pei Donglai with some worry.

And Pei Donglai really started to stare at them!

Damn it, don't look over here, I don't want to know when I will die!

Pei Donglai didn't say it clearly, but the surprised expression on his face couldn't be faked. Everyone suddenly became nervous. What's going on? Is it possible that this guy's counterattack before death could kill one or more people? Well, do you know who is so unlucky?

Of course Pei Donglai would not tell them, but looked deep into the bamboo forest again and asked loudly: "Since you are here, why don't you show up?"

"It's not that I won't come out, it's that they won't let me come out. They insist that I give them a poetry number, otherwise they won't let me recite poetry. You think this is not making things difficult for me, and I don't know them!"

With an erratic voice as if he was drunk, he came out with a sword in one hand and a wine bottle in the other. The wind stopped and the moonlight became much clearer.

Pei Donglai saw through the other party's identity at a glance, "Li Bai...why bother wading into this muddy water? Wouldn't it be nice to live a peaceful and happy life in Daqin?"

Li Bai glanced at Shi Zhixuan and the others, "Don't get me wrong, I'm not familiar with any of them, but Lao Di invited me out with a pot of wine, so I came over to stretch my muscles."

The butcher carrying the two hammers sneered: "I heard that you are known as the Poet Immortal, but how do you compare with us true gods?"

Li Bai glanced at him and said, "Your Excellency is tall and tall. He has two hammers on his neck and his soldiers are divided into two groups. You haven't asked for advice yet?"

"Djinn God!"

"Oh~ never heard of it."

Li Bai didn't offend anyone at all, he just took a sip of wine and prepared to start a fight and act drunkenly.

The giant spirit god had a ferocious expression and was about to step forward, but was stopped by Pei Donglai. His eyes moved to the other side. There was a man standing there at some point. His blond hair was casually let down, and he looked domineering with his hands behind his back.

As the strongest fortune teller, Pei Donglai can naturally see through the opponent at a glance, "Golden Retriever Lion King Xie Xun! Is it possible that you were also entrusted here by Di Renjie?"

Xie Xun looked at Li Bai, but shook his head, "I often hear that Di Renjie hates evil as much as he hates it, but he only wants to be generous."

Wang Lingguan came slightly closer to Pei Donglai and said with a smile: "Ten versus five, the outcome is still the same, but I do believe that what I just said is that this lineup may really keep one of us here."

Pei Donglai reached out and put his hand on Wang Lingguan's shoulder, "There's more!"

The cold wind passed by, and a murderous aura filled the air. The strands were like tarsal maggots, making people feel the biting coldness. Everyone looked at it, and it was a very abrupt middle-aged man. Black clothes, black pants, and a black sword.

If he hadn't filled the air with murderous intent, none of them would have been able to discover him.

"Who are you?" The giant spirit god's eyes widened. The good guy was startled. He had not noticed this person before. Fortunately, the other person did not seem to be an assassin, otherwise he would have been seriously injured.

"Yan Shisan..." Pei Donglai also called out the other party's name at once, but now he felt a little out of control. He had a strong desire to seriously figure out what the problem was, but now was obviously not the time.

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"Is this God? It's interesting. It seems to be not much different from the previous Ten Palaces of Yama."

With a voice almost as arrogant as the gods, a man in a golden robe slowly walked out, high-spirited and arrogant.

"Shangguan Jinhong! Is it possible that the Ming Dynasty will join in if the situation is difficult?" Pei Donglai clenched his hands slightly, this lineup was a bit dangerous. If just now he doubted what he saw, now he is a bit helpless.

Yes, he just saw the death energy from several people around him, but the intensity changes at any time, and it is difficult to say who will be unlucky in the end. But the problem is that although they have many masters in Shinto, they cannot be lost at will.

What's more... he doesn't see death energy from Xie Xun and others now. In other words, from the perspective of a fortune teller, except for Yan Nantian, the rest of these people will not die, so what's the point?

Shit!

Is it possible that Yan Nantian wants to fight ten?

"Forget it, it seems that today we underestimated the heroes of the world, but..." Pei Donglai sighed, and suddenly looked at Shi Zhixuan, "Now only Da Qin has the ability to protect you, so please take care of yourself, General. I hope

Let’s not meet again in the future.”

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Shi Zhixuan looked at Li Bai, then looked at the others and didn't know what was going on. He didn't know Li Bai, but it can be said that Di Renjie saw it in the past.

The ministers of the Tang Dynasty took action out of love, but what happened to the others? Especially why did the Ming Dynasty get involved?

"No fighting? How boring!" Li Bai covered the wine gourd again, sheathed his long sword, opened his mouth to recite a poem, but met Yan Shisan's cold gaze... Okay, I won't bully you illiterate people.

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"Walk!"

Pei Dong came to lead the team and left in a hurry. The originally tense atmosphere disappeared in an instant.

Everyone did not relax their vigilance, they just used all their strength to sense. After confirming that all the others were gone, Yan Shisan was the first to leave. Followed closely was Shangguan Jinhong, but before leaving, he glanced at Li Bai strangely, and then looked at him again.

Yan Nantian seemed to have doubts in his eyes, but he didn't ask any more questions and turned around to leave.

Li Bai and Xie Xun looked at each other and asked curiously, "Aren't you leaving?"

Xie Xun shook his head and looked at Yan Nantian, "Follow me."

Everyone was curious, but Yan Nantian seemed to have known this for a long time and slowly followed him away. Shi Zhixuan was about to follow when he saw Xie Xun turned around and said, "General, stay."

Yan Nantian waved his hand to stop Shi Zhixuan, shook his head and said with a smile: "This is a debt I owe, and I should pay it back. You can follow Li Bai to Da Qin, and Di Renjie can protect you."

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"What did you see?"

The gods walked quickly through the bamboo forest, and Wang Lingguan came to Pei Donglai and asked.

Pei Donglai frowned, turned to look at them, breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Okay, stop. The death aura on your heads has been eliminated. You should be fine."

The Giant Spirit God said in disbelief: "You mean, they were going to kill us just now?"

"Except for the obvious death omen star above Yan Nantian's head just now, the other masters were all free from bloody disasters. What do you think?"

The Giant Spirit God choked for a moment but didn't know what to say. Wang Lingguan frowned and said: "These people came here strangely. Can you figure out the problem?"

Pei Donglai nodded, "You protect me, I'll take care of it."

"good!"

The gods stood around him in a familiar manner, and their breaths condensed into a shield to protect him.

Upon seeing this, Pei Donglai closed his eyes and began to use his mental power to communicate the true meaning of heaven. Soon, some figures appeared in his consciousness space, two women, one was ranked as a grandmaster, and the other was a concubine of the Qin Dynasty with mediocre martial arts. A young man, eh

?He is also from the Great Qin Palace, oh, he is a eunuch.

No, these people can't be the masterminds behind the scenes, we need to keep digging!

Pei Donglai continued to practice his skills, and soon Zhu Wuwu and Murong Qiudi appeared, as well as Di Renjie. However, Pei Donglai felt that there seemed to be a missing link among these people. After all, they had different identities and did not belong to each other, so there was no reason to work together like this.

So I kept digging deeper...

At this time, the agitated mental power had begun to surge wildly in the bamboo forest. The whole process even surprised the gods who were accustomed to seeing his skills. Is the mastermind behind this plot very powerful? There is such a strange phenomenon?

Boom!

Looking up, dark clouds had already shrouded their heads at some point. The auras of the gods were thickened to withstand possible thunder, lightning and rain. They didn't pay too much attention to it. Fortune tellers sometimes attracted one or two thunders, and they were used to it.

Just as the gods raised their heads, Pei Donglai saw the back of a young man, who seemed to be eating grapes carelessly on a recliner.

Then he raised his head, glanced at him slightly in surprise, and seemed to have cursed something...
Chapter completed!