Chapter 213: The Final Essence of the Thousand Killing Gates
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"Two old men, are you a fortune teller?" the fortune teller came to the table between the two and smiled his signature smile.
"Don't count, get out!" Liu Jian frowned, the second floor of the inn had obviously been taken over by him, and a ban had been set up, how could there be a cheater running up?
This fortune teller seems to be an ordinary person, but he is not annoyed by the bad words, but his eyes reveal a trace of shrewdness, which makes the flowing sword extremely vigilant.
Jia Luo City is the world of the Legalists, could this person be a spy of the Legalists?!
Ji Yan pushed the bench and invited the other party to sit down, and said, "I want to calculate a hexagram, but there is no silver on my body, you see, can you give these three sachets?"
Liujian stared at Ji Yan's actions, slowly, he remembered that the sachet was......
The fortune teller smiled and said, "Sachet? Before Lao Yu went out today, the mother-in-law at home told Lao Yu to buy a few sachets to go back, my mother-in-law didn't like my stinky old man, so she liked incense. Okay, the sachet is old and I will accept it, I don't know what you want to calculate, little boy?"
Ji Yan said: "I've been thinking about one thing lately, thinking about it day and night, sir, do you think this thing can be done?"
The fortune teller put away the sachet, raised his right hand, opened his thumb and index finger into the shape of an inverted "eight", stroked it three times along his withered yellow stubble beard, and then showed a mysterious smile, "The so-called plan is in the people, as long as the little boy is sincere, it won't take long for his wish to come true!"
Ji Yan looked at the movement of his fingers and smiled slightly, "I've borrowed your auspicious words." ”
After the fortune teller finished speaking, he took the signboard and left.
When Liujian saw Ji Yan handing over the sachet to the fortune teller, he reacted, they were all the way.
But Liujian still feels insignificant, one more fortune teller can't change much, compared to the 100,000 family, three people, or four people, in fact, there is no difference.
It's strange that she gave the sachet out.
Could it be ......
"How many people are there in the Thousand Kills Gate?" Liu Jian suddenly remembered something, and looked at Ji Yan with his eyes in disbelief.
Ji Yan gave himself a new cup of tea and took a sip.
"Thanks to the Fa family, all the inner disciples have died, but there are about forty or fifty thousand outer disciples in name. ”
Forty or fifty thousand!
Liujian's heart was shocked!
Good guy, when everyone thought that the Thousand Kills Gate was over, they all sharpened their knives and Huo Huo was ready to help take revenge, and at this time someone told him that there were still forty or fifty thousand living people in the Thousand Kills Gate?
He Liuyun Sect is up and down, and there are not so many people counting the miscellaneous servants, okay!
Liujian suddenly found that everyone seemed to have underestimated the essence of the Thousand Kills Gate.
No wonder when he heard about the Thousand Killings Gate tragedy, Elder Feng's response was also painless!
With so many subordinates, just find a feng shui treasure and set up a signboard, and the Thousand Kills Gate will be resurrected again!
Ji Yan looked at Liujian's expression, and guessed what he was angry about, and sighed: "What Qianzhumen does is a murderous business, but not everyone in the world can afford to buy a head, so there is a practice of selling favors."
For example, the fortune teller, when he was young, his wife was insulted by a gentleman and committed suicide with hatred, he went to settle the account with the gentleman, but he was almost beaten to death by someone's subordinates. Later, after several stumbles, he found the Thousand Kills Gate, and he was penniless and used the price of collecting intelligence for the Thousand Kills Gate all his life in exchange for the head of the gentleman.
The other outer disciples also have similar experiences to him, not so much that they are part of the Thousand Killing Sect, but that they are just ordinary people who owe a favor to the Thousand Killing Sect. ”
Even if it is an ordinary person, there are such a large number, and it is a force to be reckoned with!
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