Chapter 189: Femdom Fan San
A yin aura that was even purer than the two disciples outside the gate diffused from Azan Tunting's body and attacked the three of Qin Dong.
Deng Ziqing and Liu Wei naturally couldn't feel Azan's means......
As Qin Dongfang Cai said, Azan Tunting's deduction and divination are more inclined to reasoning, exploring the human body with a yin and evil spirit, combined with physiognomy and aura, it is not difficult to distinguish each person's temperament, the so-called 'things are man-made', determine the character, say some clichΓ©s, nonsense, is it not easy?
And those who get the fortune of the national teacher, of course, will act according to the results of the national teacher, so it will not work if it doesn't work.
The sinister aura hits......
Qin Dong was slightly shocked, he underestimated this person after all.
Azan Tunting's strength has reached the level of a foundation building monk, and the yin qi he possesses is even more complete in half a step.
Maybe he doesn't have a secret method to forge his body, but after years of accumulation, it is not hopeless that one day he will completely access the meridians and shape into a yin body.
When perceiving carefully, Qin Dong ignored the person beside Azan Tun.
- Kun Qi.
The flesh descends from the shell of the golden cicada, shifts its shape and reshapes its body, and uses the skin of others as a container.
The methods are inhumane and cruel.
He never expected to see Qin Dong here......
"How so?"
"How dare he come to the door?"
Recalling Qin Dong's unpredictable tactics at that time, Kun Qi's eyes showed gloom: "Could it be that he is trying to subvert the national teacher?"
For the strength of the national teacher, Kun Qi has great confidence.
Who in this world can shake the majesty of the national teacher?
Several times in Southeast Asia, almost all the mages and head descenders are willing to bow down.
Maybe this young man is very strong, but the age is here, and Azan has been practicing for decades, especially a hairy boy can shake it?
"Whew. β
Kun Qi sneered.
The resentment of revenge became more and more restless......
He wants to see what tricks this 'Qin Bei' is going to play!
Looking at his appearance, he doesn't seem to recognize himself.
Since you want to play, let's play with him.
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Azan tunting's gaze swept over Liu Wei, and then fell on Deng Ziqing's body, quite surprised: "Oh? Ling Qianjin is actually a martial arts master? I don't know who he studied from? At such an age, he has such a cultivation and is talented." β
Liu Wei didn't know how to answer, Deng Ziqing immediately grabbed the white and said: "The national teacher is too famous, my master is a grandmaster master, as for the name, it is inconvenient to mention, and her old man does not want to show it to the world." β
"Hehe, can a grandmaster train a genius like you? Or are you too talented, and your merit is not in your master, it is better to do this...... I don't want you to switch to the court, just add an extra teacher salute, and I will pass on your Supreme Head Lowering Technique?"
Deng Ziqing didn't like it in her heart.
Azan Tunting despised his grandfather so much, and his arrogance was boundless.
If it weren't for the four great masters of Deng Lao's Great War back then, who were seriously injured, maybe he would have broken through to the god level by now.
And now, there is even more marrow washing pill to wash the marrow and cut the bones, and it will break through the peak step by step in the future.
"No, Master's kindness to me is one thing, and the other is that I don't have much interest in witchcraft. β
Well?
Azantun frowned, such a reaction was greatly unexpected to him, who came to see him, who did not worship him as a god, this is the first time in decades that he has been rejected.
In his heart, he thought that such a talent was the best as a Ding Furnace.
Cultivating her step by step, it is a rare great tonic, which is more effective than the two disciples around him.
He weighed in his heart......
Liu Wei was angry with him, and immediately remedied: "National teacher, the little girl has an uninhibited personality, please don't blame her, that master is indeed kind to her, when she was seriously ill, it was her master who treated her, and her relationship with her master is almost equal to that of my father." β
Hearing this, Azan Tunting came back to his senses, waved his hand, and stopped talking.
Finally, his gaze fell on Qin Dong's body.
Only in the sinister breath swept away......
Azan tun's eyes were in a trance, and he clearly felt a trace of palpitations, unknown for unknown reasons.
Qin Dong saw his trance, and the corners of his mouth curled up with a trace of imperceptible arc, after all, Azan Tunting did not have a cultivation method, even if his strength was comparable to Zhuji, but the level was still too much different, just by perceiving the evil qi, it was simply whimsical to want to break through Qin Dong's spiritual sense.
Slightly stunned, Azan Tunting didn't find the clue, he only felt that this person was mediocre, but a palpitation just now still made him feel good, but he said: "Master Liu, this son's life is erratic, and I can't see through ......the truth now."
"I might as well give a lucky ghost boy to take care of it, which can be regarded as a precautionary gift, and it should be regarded as a congratulatory gift for this newlywed beauty. β
Ghost child care?
I'm afraid it's surveillance, right?
Qin Dong sneered in his heart.
And Liu Wei pretended to be surprised, and said politely: "How dare you bother the national teacher?"
"It doesn't matter, although I can't help all sentient beings, but I will never stand idly by and watch the people I encounter may have tribulations. β
"You go down, and then I will send the ghost boy to the people, and there will be a disciple to teach you how to raise ......"
When Liu Wei heard this, he naturally thanked him again.
However, his eyes glanced at Qin Dong's body without a trace......
It's time to get started, right?
At the same time, Qin Dong did secretly mobilize his aura.
However.
At that moment, the door suddenly opened.
Three people poured in in a row, one of them was a disciple in the hall, and the other two were General Ruan at the banquet, and His Royal Highness Zheng Wen.
Zheng Wen was a little anxious, and he didn't even pay attention to the three of them, and immediately said: "National teacher, how can Pashan come? He has already arrived outside the manor!"
"Huh?" Azantun was slightly cold, and couldn't help but stand up, "Pashan is here?"
Such a scene made Qin Dong's momentum stagnate.
At this moment, General Ruan glanced at the three of them, and another disciple of Azan Tunting beside him immediately stepped forward and said, "Three, please avoid it first, Your Highness has important matters to discuss with the national teacher, and today's divination will end here." β
Immediately, Liu Wei and Deng Ziqing's eyes turned to Qin Dong.
Qin Dong frowned and glanced at General Ruan and this disciple......
They suddenly poured in, and if they suddenly made a move, it would be difficult to protect the safety of Deng Ziqing and Liu Wei.
Moreover, just looking at the nervous demeanor of His Royal Highness Zheng Wen and Azantun, it seems that the people who came to them were extremely bad.
"Let's go first. Qin Dong whispered.
The three of them then turned and left.
Only when he went out of the door, the door behind him slammed shut.
The people who were originally waiting in the hall have all left and have been cleared.
This situation is even more fascinating......
"What's going on?"
"What kind of person is it that makes Azan Tunting so nervous with His Royal Highness the Prince, and he doesn't even do divination!"
Liu Wei was the first to react, took a deep breath and said: "Fang Cai, His Royal Highness Zheng Wen said that Pashan is here, if I guess correctly, the so-called Pashan may be Songpashan." β
Hearing this, Deng Ziqing almost lost her voice-
"Mt. Songpa?"
"Could it be the ...... Commander of the Siamese Army?!"
Liu Wei nodded.
And Qin Dong's eyes narrowed slightly......
"The enemy of the enemy, will it be a friend?"