Fantasy: My Female Disciples Want to Kill Me Too Much

Chapter 136 Do You Calculate That You Have A Bloody Disaster?

Dry country.

It is located in the eastern part of the Zhongzhou Continent, very close to the Jixia Academy Sacred Land.

The population is nearly 80 million.

It’s a big country.

Zhang Qifan came here alone.

Look at the bustling crowd.

He suddenly discovered something important.

That is, the unreliable master of Qingyunzong only told him to come to Gansen Kingdom, but did not say exactly where to go.

Look at the huge country.

Zhang Qifan suddenly felt a pain in the ass.

I couldn’t help but secretly said in my heart: The Xianmen Grand Competition is over, why hasn’t Master returned to the Qingyun Sect?

Are you afraid of being rejected by real person Bai Yu?

Bah, this old sixth!

Zhang Qifan slowly fell from the sky. After all, Yu Jian was flying, and he would definitely not be able to find someone.

In the large country of Qiansen.

The crowd at the cultivator is not too small.

Therefore, they were not too surprised when they saw Zhang Qifan, a “fairy” who was slowly falling.

But what Zhang Qifan didn’t expect was that.

It just landed on the ground.

Someone stopped him.

It was a fortune teller wearing a dark blue robe and holding a white cloth.

He looks thin, but he looks energetic, about forty years old.

His eyes revealed a shrewd look.

Raising his hand to stop Zhang Qifan, he said, “This Immortal Chief, please wait a moment.

I see your Yintang turning black, fearing that there will be a bloody disaster.

Let me do the math for you for free.

Hearing this, Zhang Qifan just wanted to refuse.

After all, he never believed in fortune-telling.

But suddenly remembered, this is the world of immortal cultivation.

There are immortals, and fortune-telling may also be true.

So Zhang Qifan stopped and said with a chuckle, “Then please. 99

The fortune-teller pretended to count with his fingers.

The facial expression is very wonderful.

First panic, then joy, and then turned to dull.

“This Immortal Chief, I have already done the calculation.

Your bloodbath is in the north, so you’d better go south.

Go south to three intersections and stop when you meet a woman in red.”

Zhang Qifan thought for a moment.

I began to think about the words of the fortune teller in my heart.

Why does Mao feel so much like Blue Star’s routine?

The first is to use fortune-telling to arouse people’s interest.

Then deliberately arrange specific people in special places, and then make people believe it.

Continue to come back to the fortune teller and win more fortune telling money.

Zhang Qifan glanced towards the south.

Then he said to the fortune-teller: “Since the fortune-teller is a fortune-teller, he naturally knows everything?

“That’s natural. There is nothing in the whole world that I can’t count.”

The fortune teller smiled proudly and seemed to have a bamboo in his chest.

So Zhang Qifan threw out a sending proposition.

“Since the gentleman figured out that I have a bloody disaster today, have you figured it out, and you have it too?”

“How could I…”

The fortune teller was half-speaking and suddenly froze.

He looked at Zhang Qifan in disbelief.

His eyes were full of shock.

Zhang Qifan shook his head slightly and continued to ask: “Sir only need to answer, yes, or no!

The fortune teller stared at him for a long time.

He said seriously, “No!

“No!”

Zhang Qifan didn’t move, but an invisible Sword Qi instantly drew out the fortune teller’s clothes.

On the latter’s left arm, a small wound was left.

The fortune teller looked at the wound on his left arm with shock on his face.

Trembling and speechless.

Obviously, he did not expect Zhang Qifan to act so decisively.

See him like this.

Zhang Qifan smiled slightly and said, “Since what you said is not accurate, then the disaster of blood light was just made up by you.

You said to go to the south, but I want to go to the north! 99

After speaking, Zhang Qifan strode away from the place.

The fortune teller stood on the spot, and it took a long time for a stick of incense to react.

He scolded: “Stinky boy, even the master is hurt, so mad at me!”

When he said this, the fortune-teller’s face was blank.

It soon became another face.

If Hongye and Xie Muling were here at this time, they would definitely shout that the master is above.

That’s right, this fortune teller is nobody else.

It is Qingyunzong Sect Leader, Zhang Qifan’s master, Luo Bufan.

Luo Bufan looked at the wound on his left arm and used Spirit Power slightly, and the wound disappeared instantly.

The wound can go away, but the clothes can’t be healed.

Looking at a good piece of clothing instantly torn.

Luo Bufan said again very unhappy: “Damn, this old man is better than this suit, and now it’s broken again.

I really don’t know how difficult it is to be at home.

However, this kid really broke through from the Gold Core realm to the Nascent Soul realm late stage in only half a year.

Truly a genius.

And this Sword intent just now is higher than the sky.

It seems that there is some kind of adventure. ”

When he said this, Luo Bufan suddenly laughed in the crowd.

Like madness.

In fact, among all the disciples.

Luo Bufan’s favorite is still Zhang Qifan.

Otherwise, he wouldn’t be so concerned about this disciple who has not broken the mirror for a hundred years.

It was ridiculous that Luo Bufan’s face became sad again.

Looking at the direction of the north, he fell into contemplation.

How can I get this kid to go south?

On the other side, Zhang Qifan was walking on the street.

Suddenly, I saw a cultivator in Jixia Academy’s uniform approaching slowly.

He stopped in front of a tall mansion.

The middle-aged master cupped his hands slightly towards the gate of the mansion and said, “々`Jixia Xue Gong Zhou Budo, here to fulfill the ten-year appointment.””

Although this sound is not big, it reaches the ears of people around ten miles through Spirit Power.

Hearing this, Zhang Qifan also stopped.

Soon, the gate of the mansion opened.

A wealthy rich man wearing a white robe with a large body (Zhao Lei’s) walked over quickly with more than a dozen entourages.

When the rich man saw Zhou Budo, he immediately held each other’s hands and said with a smile: “Master Zhou, I’ve been waiting for you for a long time.

The little girl is at home, please come in, please come in!”

Zhou Budo pulled out his hands without leaving marks, and said indifferently, “If that’s the case, let’s go in and talk.”

Soon, the rich man and his entourage walked into the mansion with Zhou Budo.

Zhang Qifan, who was standing outside the door, smiled slightly.

It seems that the reputation of Jixia Academy is still good in Qiansen Kingdom.

Otherwise, there will be no such treatment.

Just when Zhang Qifan was about to leave.

A woman in a strong suit came swiftly on a tall horse.

This horse is also not ordinary, with flames on all four hooves.

It looked extraordinary.

The woman rode to the gate of the mansion, and the moment she saw Zhang Qifan, her complexion changed greatly.