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Chapter 167 I don't believe in fate

When Huo Weixuan heard Su Luo's words, he said without hiding them: "These paintings were obtained by my ancestors of the Huo family by chance. As for where they are, I don't know, because my ancestors of the Huo family once wanted to record the location, but without exception, they could not be recorded. It seemed that they were disturbed by inexplicable power, and they could not even be passed on by word of mouth."

"However, Mr. Su, I can assure you that the content of this painting is true. Once upon a time, there were not only these few paintings, but hundreds of paintings. Those hundreds of paintings predicted the future of my Huo family."

"Originally, my ancestors of the Huo family sneered at this and looked down upon it, but the series of things that happened later proved that all the things in the painting were real. The future development of my Huo family was exactly the same as the content in the painting."

"It is precisely for this reason that I believe that Mr. Su, you can definitely destroy the Law Enforcement Hall."

When Su Luo heard Huo Weixuan's words, he sighed helplessly. It seemed that it was impossible to find the source of these paintings from the Huo family.

He sighed, then his eyes fell on Huo Weixuan, and he said with a faint smile: "Mr. Huo, as you said, the content on this painting is my future, and has someone predicted it?"

"good!"

Huo Weixuan nodded.

Su Luo's lips outlined a curve, and he looked at Huo Weixuan with interest and said, "Mr. Huo, I have always believed in one sentence: Man conquers nature, and my destiny is in my own hands. If you say that if I leave Hong Kong and Taiwan now, do you think this prophecy will still exist?"

"It will exist, this cannot be avoided!"

Huo Weixuan said heavily: "Because there were some people in the Huo family who didn't believe in this evil. They didn't like being led by others. They wanted to make changes, but no matter what they did, they would eventually return to the origin due to various accidents and develop according to the content in the painting."

"And, the most strange thing is that after every time the thing in the painting happens, this painting is natural and disappears without a trace."

"We have thought of using various methods to preserve or copy these paintings, but they are useless. Whether it is a copying painting, original painting, or photo, it seems to be controlled by an inexplicable force, and it is never able to save it."

"Now more than two hundred years have passed, and there are only these paintings left in the original hundreds of paintings."

Su Luo narrowed his eyes slightly as he listened to Huo Weixuan's words, and his mind was full of thoughts.

Although he is not proficient in deduction techniques, he also heard the old man say that it takes a huge price to use deduction techniques. The more you deduce, the more the price you will be.

The least is to reduce your life and damage your good deeds. There are five disadvantages and three shortcomings in your own life.

In serious cases, the disaster will affect future generations and will never be reborn.

Not to mention deducing the future of a family for more than two hundred years, the price to be paid is even greater than imagined and is definitely not something that ordinary people can bear.

But someone did this and deduced the development of a family for more than two hundred years. This is too incredible. What is his purpose in doing this?

What is the connection between him and the Little Golden Man? Why does this painting contain an extremely pure power that can activate the Little Golden Man and even teach him a brand new skill.

The little golden man, mysterious prophecy, these things are entangled together, and all this makes people feel as if there is an invisible hand behind it that is controlling everything.

This is a chess game!

Huo Weixuan looked at Su Luo's appearance and spoke again: "Of course, there is another more important point, that is, I believe that Mr. Su, you will not leave Hong Kong and Taiwan."

"Because I know Choi Jin-won's character, if he takes action, he will never show mercy and will put the other party to death no matter what."

"And, the most important thing is that Cui Jinyuan will hold a meeting tomorrow and let everyone vote to determine whether to issue a Demon-killing Order against Mr. Su. If Mr. Su leaves just now and the Demon-killing Order is issued, then let alone in Yanhuang, there will be no place for you to gain a foothold in the whole world."

"All your relatives and friends will die under the Demonic Punishment Order. Unless you are willing to live a life of hiding and wandering every day, you will definitely take action against the Law Enforcement Hall."

"Of course, Mr. Su, you can choose to surrender to the Law Enforcement Hall and bow to Cui Jinyuan, but I think you will never be able to do this with your character, so you will inevitably step on Siming Mountain and destroy the Law Enforcement Hall before the Demon-killing Order is issued, so that you can eliminate future troubles forever and no longer have to worry about subsequent troubles."

When Su Luo heard this, he wanted to say something. Huo Weixuan had already come to the front of a painting, pointed at the painting, and said seriously: "According to the display of this painting, Mr. Su, you will definitely step into Siming Mountain tomorrow and destroy the law enforcement hall."

Su Luo was stunned and looked at Huo Weixuan's gaze.

He saw a figure, holding the Xuantian real gun, standing in front of the Bronze Hall. In front of him, there were nine old men standing.

Although the picture is static, the expressions of these nine old men are vivid, with murderous intent and arrogant eyes, and they do not take him seriously.

Even though Su Luo had never seen these nine old men, he could tell at a glance that these nine people should be Cui Jinyuan and the elders of the Law Enforcement Hall.

"Mr. Su, you are looking at this pair!"

Huo Weixuan pointed the picture at another painting again.

The content of this painting is that the young man is half kneeling on the ground. Above his head, there seems to be something with a big seal. In this big seal, a series of sharp sword energy are released, constantly suppressing it in the air, as if he wants to kill the young man.

Five Elements Sword Seal!

Su Luo guessed the origin of this seal at the first time.

This is definitely the Five Elements Sword Seal in Huo Lilong’s mouth!

I was actually injured by the Five Elements Sword Seal?

Moreover, it seems that I was actually suppressed by the Five Elements Sword Seal.

What's going on?

"Mr. Su, you guessed it! This is the Five Elements Sword Seal, the real trump card of the Law Enforcement Hall. Cui Jinyuan has the method to urge him."

"But Mr. Su, you won't lose, because this Five Elements Sword Seal can't do anything to you. If you don't believe it, please continue reading?"

Huo Weixuan pointed his finger at another painting.

Su Luo's vision was also closely followed.

The content of this time the picture is that Su Luo grabbed the Five Elements Sword Seal, while Cui Jinyuan, who activated the Five Elements Sword Seal, knelt on the ground, and a blood hole broke through his chest. He was already exhausted and was about to die.

"So this time I go to the Law Enforcement Hall, will the Law Enforcement Hall be destroyed successfully?"
Chapter completed!
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