Chapter 44 Black Hexagram

Wang Fan and Mr. Liu easily subdued the dagger man.

"If you want to suffer less, you can be honest, you know what we have to ask?" Wang Fan said unceremoniously.

It didn't take much effort for the dagger man to pull it all out.

Because he has been controlled, there is no hope of escaping, it is better to suffer less, the reality, the reality. After all, he was blackmailed by the pistol man to join.

After a few moments, the dagger man had already taken out all the things he knew.

The pistol man is a small leader of the Po Descending Sect, but he doesn't know evil arts, but he has a mastery of pistols. That's why I came to kill Zifeng Daoist for Liwei, and after killing Zifeng Daoist, the pistol man can rely on this matter to reunite the Po Descending Sect, although the power resources are not as good as before, but it's faster than rebuilding a cult.

As for the blackmailing of those people, it is because in the Bharva cult even the guards will take a poison to show their loyalty to the organization, and then they will periodically administer the poison to suppress the onset of this poison.

There are pros and cons to this approach. The advantage is that you can control the people below in a short time, but the disadvantage is that after all, it is not to convince the people below to follow you, and after a long time with this means, the people below will turn back.

This method is old-fashioned, but it is very useful for small cults and cults that have just developed.

As for why he was looking for Zifeng Daoist, it was because Master Long had a lot of apprentices in the Golden Triangle and was very prestigious, if he went to him, the end would be miserable. And Li Bin's side is all local, there are many people, and if you go to make trouble, it is no different from looking for death. As for Ah Ying, if they dare to go to Baihua Mountain, they will add fertilizer to the flowers of Baihua Mountain. Thinking about it, I can only pinch the soft puff of the Zifeng Taoist, first, the Zifeng Taoist is seriously injured and has not recovered, the second is that the Zifeng Taoist is alone, the third is that the gambling Zifeng Taoist can't imagine that someone will go all the way to ambush him, and the fourth is that the Zifeng Taoist is also quite famous in this industry.

In response to the sentence, people are afraid of being famous, pigs are afraid of being strong, and the pistol man and his party are eyeing the injured strong pig of Zifeng Daoist. It's a pity that the pistol man miscalculated the strength of Zifeng Daoist, but he didn't expect Zifeng Daoist to be able to fight his way out of the encirclement under that situation at that time, and he could also kill the two of them.

According to him, there were three other people on the other side, and the trouble was the two brothers who carried the coffin. The two brothers seem to have a good knack for corpse training. Mr. Liu touched his chin and said.

Wang Fan: "Aren't they just two people playing with corpses!" I'll solve these two, Zhang Yi will solve the gunman! ”

Zhang Yi: ∑ (O_O; Brother Fan, the skinny arms and calves of the younger brother will die if they are beaten, they will be crippled if they are rubbed, and they will be injured if they are touched, you let me solve the masturbation? I'm going to be analized by him......

"Be careful to make a very 10,000-year-old ship, it's better to be cautious!" After the words fell, Mr. Liu took out his mobile phone and unplugged it.

"Awa!"

"Are you free?"

"Then come to the hospital now, remember to bring the guys."

"Yes, yes!"

After Mr. Liu hung up the phone, he said to Wang Fan and Zhang Yi, "I called a helper for you." ”

Wang Fan and Zhang Yi asked curiously on the side, and Mr. Liu said lightly, "When he arrives, you will know." ”

Not long after, a fat black man with a hair of 300 pounds walked in from the door of the ward, with a round belly, and the flesh on his face would shake three times every time he walked.

Mr. Liu stepped forward and introduced: "This is Yan Bo, who eats the bowl of rice of divination." ”

"This bald head is Wang Fan is a warrior monk, the one next to him is Zhang Yi, and the one on the bed is Zifeng Dao Chief."

When he introduced Zifeng Daoist, Yan Bo was obviously surprised, as if he didn't expect to see this kind of character.

After Mr. Liu's introduction, let them familiarize themselves with it first. The three of them stepped forward to shake hands and left each other's contact information, which can be regarded as a simple acquaintance. Mr. Liu also pulled Yan Bo into his group.

Wang Fan: "Since you're here, let's go out!" ”

Yan Bo: "Don't worry, I'll take a hexagram first to see how the good luck and evil of this trip are!" ”

"Yes, a good fortune can also give you a bottom." Mr. Liu said lightly on the side.

Zhang Yi asked Mr. Liu suspiciously: "You?" Brother Liu, aren't you going? ”[・_・?]

"I'm going, who will take care of Uncle Feng? What if the enemy kills a rifle? Mr. Liu said lightly.

Scold...... To put it bluntly, you're just lazy! Let's get straight to the point!! Convex ('⌒ ́メ) convex

At this time, Yan Bo was taking out a few copper coins, a turtle shell and a rune paper from his backpack.

Yan Bo: "En! The first hexagram is a warm-up for the rest, and the feeling is alive. ”

"Who's good?" Yan Bo's eyes kept looking at the four people in the ward.

"Then the wind is long! May I? What is the sub-wind duct? Yan Bo's eyes were tightly fixed on the bed, and the wind Taoist said in a slightly excited tone.

"It's okay, come on!" Zifeng Daoist said indifferently.

Yan Bo came to the bed with his things and whispered to Daoist Zifeng, "Daoist Zifeng, can you let me pull out a hair?" ”

"Pull it out!"

After Yan Bo plucked a piece of Feng Daoist's hair, he took the talisman paper and carefully wrapped the hair. After wrapping it, he began to chant the mantra quietly, and after reciting the mantra, the rune paper suddenly ignited spontaneously in Yan Bo's hand. And Yan Bo didn't seem to be afraid of being hot, so he just let the rune paper burn into talisman ash in his hand, and then Yan Bo put six copper coins into the talisman ash and rubbed them. When he was almost done, he put the six coins into the turtle shell and began to shake them.

Yan Bo held the turtle shell and shook it, which seemed to be irregular, but as long as someone who knew a little bit of the I Ching came, they would find that the shaking action was actually shaken according to the law of innate gossip.

Yan Bo threw the turtle shell, and the copper coin "Ding Ding Ding ......" fell out of the turtle shell, Yan Bo looked at the copper coin and pinched his fingers to count it.

After a while, Yan Bo slowly raised his head and said with a very serious expression: "Zifeng Dao Chief, congratulations!" You have great things to do tomorrow! ”

Daoist Zifeng lay on the bed and wondered: "He Xi? ”

"You're going to be the president of country M tomorrow!"

ZHANG Yi: Σ(っ°Д°; )っ

Wang Fan: (キ'゚Д゚ ́)!!

Zifeng Daoist: ((((; °Д°))))

At that moment, all three of them had the urge to change Yan Bo's nickname in the mobile phone to a black hexagram!

Mr. Liu: "......... Ah, Awa! Don't talk about good things, let's talk about it and see if there's anything bad! ”

"Bad thing!! No......" Yan Bo said without hesitation.

Mr. Liu: "It's not bad, it's a good thing!" Alright, you can calculate your fortune for tonight! ”

When Yan Bo plucked Zhang Yi's hair to calculate tonight's fortune, Mr. Liu explained on the side.

It turns out that Yan Bo's Bu Jiji's ability is first-class, but it is only reflected in the case of bad things, if it is considered a good thing, it is normal to say that you become the president of country M. When it's outrageous, you might be counted as the comic book character you'll be wearing over red shorts tomorrow.

"Worked it out! Two hours later, there will be a little girl in her twenties, white skin, beautiful appearance, and hundreds of millions of assets, who will not marry you! Yan Bo said to Zhang Yi with a serious face!