Half an hour later, Xiao Chen returned to the villa.

He fell on the sofa and suddenly felt tired of being hollowed out!

"Hope, everything will end soon."

Xiao Chen looked at the roof and slowly muttered to himself.

Before he came, he thought Su Qing had only a little trouble, but he didn't expect it would be such a big trouble. The emergence of major forces made him feel very stressed!

As time went by, he felt like he couldn't breathe, as if he was in a huge vortex, and he... struggled with the vortex and gradually suffocated.

"It's still not strong enough. If it's strong enough, you don't have to wait passively and carefully maintain the current situation."

Xiao Chen clenched his fists, got up and continued to practice.

A few hours passed by, and when it was dark, he opened his eyes.

"I encountered a bottleneck."

Xiao Chen pulled out the Jiuyan Xuan Needle and frowned. How should he break the bottleneck?

Ancient martial artists are most afraid of encountering bottlenecks. Many people may be stuck in a bottleneck for several years or even more than ten years!

And his cultivation is far more difficult, more painful and more difficult than other ancient warriors!

So, encountering a bottleneck made him feel a little crazy.

I finally can practice ancient martial arts. If I keep stuck here, it will be so fucking painful!

He is also planning to practice hard for a few more days to make his strength stronger. Even a little bit, he might be able to save his life at critical moments!

Xiao Chen was holding the Jiuyan Xuan Needle and was hesitating whether to try changing a few more acupoints?

"Forget it, don't study it."

Xiao Chen shook his head, he still had some action tonight, so he should not prick it. If he pricks him, he will be so fucking painful!

He was about to get up and went to take a shower when the cell phone rang on the head of the bed.

When he took it over and saw it, he couldn't help but be stunned. The old fortune teller? Why did he call?

You know, he has been in Longhai for so long, and it seems that the old fortune teller has never called him once, and he has always called him!

"Hey, old fortune teller, what's the matter?"

Xiao Chen answered the phone and asked directly.

"You want to deal with the Western Holy See?"

The old fortune teller sounded.

“…”

Xiao Chen widened his eyes and said, "Damn, how did he know?"

Calculated?

If you can even calculate this, it would be really amazing!

"Why don't you talk?"

"Old fortune teller, how did you know?"

Xiao Chen's heartbeat was accelerating. Although he knew that the old fortune-teller was awesome,... he really didn't believe it this time!

The old fortune teller can figure it out correctly, and he admits it, and even describes it as magical!

But... how can such a very random thing be calculated accurately?

"I called Lao Long, and he mentioned the Western Holy See. Then I dug another divination today. The hexagram shows that there are seven kills in the east, Pojun enters the middle, and the Greedy Wolf looks north, which is the so-called "killing and powo". Three stars gather together, and the world is in turmoil and irreversible..."

The old fortune teller was talking.

Kill the wolf?

Xiao Chen was stunned for a long time. Isn’t this the name of the movie?

"Based on the hexagram, I guessed that you might encounter the Western Holy See again, so I called you."

The old fortune teller said in a deep voice.

"Old fortune teller, I won't accept anyone this year, I will accept you! I don't believe in God, Buddha, or the Three Pure Ones, I will believe in you. You are my belief!"

Xiao Chen said in an exaggerated tone.

“…”

Afterwards, Xiao Chen did not hide the old fortune teller and told him the plan tonight intact.

After listening to the old fortune teller, he was silent for a few seconds, and then slowly said, "It's feasible, but I have to tell you that this is the fuse."

"fuse?"

Xiao Chen was stunned for a moment.

"Didn't I just say it? Three stars gather together, the world is in turmoil and irreversible... Many years ago, I once dug a divination, but it was strange for a long time. It turns out that it is true that God's will, it is God's will!"

"What does it mean?"

"Nothing, the plan tonight is feasible for the time being, but it will be exposed one day. At that time, you will be listed as an enemy by the Western Holy See!"

The old fortune teller said seriously.

"ah?"

Xiao Chen's eyes widened, will it be exposed?

He had considered it himself, and there was no big flaw. As long as there was no big mistake, he would not be able to find out about him!

"Where is the airtight wall in the world? As long as you do it, you will know it in the end! Moreover, the Western Holy See is far from simple as you imagined, and they also have many experts!"

The old fortune teller didn't say in detail because he felt that Xiao Chen could not touch some aspects now!

Only when he moves forward step by step and touches it himself will everything come naturally!

Xiao Chen frowned. This was different from what he imagined.

To be honest, he does not want to be an enemy of the Western Holy See!

In his understanding, the Western Holy See is very scary. Now when he hears the tone of the old fortune teller, what he knows seems to be the tip of the iceberg!

"You think about it yourself, kill the wolf. Once the roulette of fate turns, everything will become irreversible... Even if it is me, I can't change my fate!"

The old fortune teller's voice was a bit erratic.

“…”

Xiao Chen was a little scared. Didn’t he just kill a few people from the Holy See and frame Feiniao?

Why is it the roulette of fate turning again, it is a change of fate against the will of heaven and change of fate... so scary!

"Old fortune teller, I'll ask you, will I die at the hands of the Holy See?

After a long time, Xiao Chen squeezed out a sentence from his teeth.

"From the hexagram, it won't."

"Then I'm afraid of being a fucking fuck! If you meet the Holy See, since it's not me who dies, then it's definitely them who dies!"

Xiao Chen said harshly.

“…”

The old fortune teller is speechless, it’s okay to think like this? But after thinking about it, there seems to be nothing wrong.

"You decided?"

"Yes, I've decided!"

"good."

"Old fortune tellers, they have God to protect them, but I don't. You have to protect me! If God sends someone with wings down, you have to summon some heavenly soldiers and generals for me."

Xiao Chen said nonsense.

"How could my fortune teller grandson be able to kill me as long as they want?"

The old fortune teller's voice is low and domineering.

"Old fortune teller, I like your domineering look!"

Xiao Chen grinned, and the worry in his heart disappeared a lot.

“…”

After the two chatted for a few more times, Xiao Chen hung up the phone.

"No matter what, I'll do it!"

Xiao Chen's eyes were a little cold.

Seven Killings?

Pojun?
To be continued...