I read the collection and added recommendations, and kept falling and rising, but the end result was that it didn't fall or rise.

Alas, I was in a bad mood today. I just logged in and dropped my favorites again. I complained, go out to have some wine to relieve the pressure in my heart.

Li Banxian laughed angry and laughed at this moment, and spoke in a deep voice.

With such poor psychological quality, Yang Qifeng looked at Li Banxian, and his eyes were filled with golden light.

Qi-seeing technique,

Already on.

The air was dim and weak, and a black air filled with it.

This is a sign of bad luck. Seeing this luck, Yang Qifeng was at peace.

Black gas is responsible for disasters.

Li Banxian is now unable to protect himself. The black air is rolling and bad luck is endless. When the black air covers the air and swallows it, it is the moment he dies.

Although it has not reached this point yet, Li Banxian has been affected by the disaster.

This way, all Yang Qifeng's doubts were explained.

If no one understands the explanation of such great disasters, disasters, and various official explanations, if Yang Qifeng changes his statement, you will all understand it.

This disaster energy is the aura of mental retardation.

Their IQ was weakened by more than 100 times, and they were still confused and were complacent about their IQ being increased by 100 times.

So don't be surprised by such a person's actions.

Do you think you are the Dragon King of Jinghe and you are Yuan Shoucheng?

Looking at this Li Banxian, the black gas above his head, because he had fought with him, a ray of air rushed far away, the air was dark and the black gas soared.

The energy has become weak and will suffer a sudden disaster within a few days.

"What? Can't you calculate it?"

"I am a Taoist fellow Taoist temple, and the seal hall is black, surrounded by disasters. Should I return to the mansion quickly and concentrate on meditation, so I can avoid a disaster?" Yang Qifeng did not answer directly, but said compassionately.

The white hair is in the wind, the Taoist robe is shivering, and she looks like a master.

"Don't say that these are useless? If you can't calculate it, you'll destroy him and get out of Pingyao Town for me." Li Banxian was indeed as Yang Qifeng expected, and his anger was pouring on his chest, and the anger pressed on his chest was about to explode.

It was unbearable to be hurt by Yang Qifeng and he added harsh words.

"Forget it, since fellow Taoists don't believe it, I will take back this sentence." Yang Qifeng's eyes were calm, and he seemed to be looking at Li Banxian, but in fact he was observing the expressions of the people watching around him.

Li Banxian's harsh words were added together, and they were not graceful, which made the people around him slightly dissatisfied.

Li Banxian is now furious and has no master's style at all. On the contrary, Yang Qifeng is full of the appearance of a foreigner.

"The weather will be rainy tomorrow and it will be sunny!" Yang Qifeng said calmly.

"No rain, you can be wrong. Tomorrow, clouds are spread at the hour of the year, thunder is coming at the hour of Si, rain is raining at noon, rain is enough, and water is three feet, three inches, and forty-eight o'clock,"

"Will you know whether it is right or wrong tomorrow?" Yang Qifeng's transcendent attitude was not changed at all.

However, he felt a little savory about this sentence in his heart.

Even the Qianlan Demon God could not calculate it, and Yang Qifeng did not think that Li Banxian could calculate it.

When the clouds and rain are spreading, I want to calculate it correctly. This is not only a calculation for the whole place, but these Hebo gods are the righteous gods who are protected by the luck of the heavenly court.

If you don’t have the strength to suppress it, how dare you provoke it?

The Qianlan Demon God has the ability to calculate, but he does not have the ability to cope with the backlash.

This is impossible for Li Banxian. This guy said so much that there must be a ghost among them.

"Then let's talk about it later tomorrow. If you can't calculate correctly, throw him away quickly," Li Banxian shook his sleeves disdainfully, sarcastically said, and turned around and left directly.

Yang Qifeng looked at everyone calmly and said, "I have another chance today, so who can come forward?"

Surprised silently, although Li Banxian lost his demeanor.

But in Pingyao Town, Li Banxian is famous and has always been known for his precise fortune-telling.

Now that Li Banxian is speaking, the others dare not say that Yang Qifeng's ability is a question, but they are also nervous, between believing and not believing.

Seeing this, Yang Qifeng had insight into their ideas.

They didn't care at all. The more they didn't believe it, the higher the prestige they gained after being slapped in the face.

Of course, the premise is that tomorrow will be sunny.

"Since there is no one, I'm here again tomorrow?" Yang Qifeng stood up and walked slowly towards him with a calm expression.

As Yang Qifeng left, the onlookers scattered.

The dispute between Yang Qifeng and Li Banxian became the topic of talks in Pingyao Town.

Gossip, this is available at any time, especially in this mythical world, lacks various entertainment measures.

They can listen to an old-fashioned joke that cannot be more vulgar than anything else, and they can all listen to it with relish.

It is conceivable that in a short time, this incident was spread vividly in the mouths of the onlookers.

However, the authenticity of the transmission has changed.

Three people become tigers, here is an example.

But all this has nothing to do with Yang Qifeng.

He walked slowly, his spiritual sense keen, and he noticed the surroundings.

There was no reaction, and the people around him came and went, without any abnormality, but Yang Qifeng's face showed a sneer.

If you are tracked, there will be no mistake.

The spiritual sense scans, which is very inaccurate.

Since the other party can follow Yang Qifeng, how could he be unprepared and able to conceal his spiritual sense?

After all, the spiritual sense scans, just like a radar. What kind of person can track it? Who can track it?

Don’t think about the person who is following you, Yang Qifeng knows who it is?

It's a simple thing to get rid of them.

The strength difference is too big, since Yang Qifeng noticed them.

It was not easy to get rid of them, so I walked around the crowded places in Pingyao Town for a few random circles.

The person had been removed by Yang Qifeng and came to an uninhabited corner alone.

Yang Qifeng's figure changed rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, he became a middle-aged man.

I changed my clothes and walked on the street with a swagger.

He stood for a long time and finally saw the person who was following him.

He was a Taoist boy, not old, about nine years old, with red lips and white teeth and a beautiful appearance.

A pair of eyes, relatively lively and short bodies, constantly walking around the streets.

But he is like a monkey, extremely sensitive.

The spiritual consciousness swept over, but there was nothing, and the Taoist boy seemed to have noticed it, his body stopped, and his eyes began to scan around.

Yang Qifeng smiled, without fear, and looked at each other directly.

He has never learned psychology, but he still knows the simplest example.

There was no one at all, he sneered.

He took his eyes back from the Taoist boy and looked at a father-in-law beside him.
Chapter completed!