At the gate, a car was parked at the intersection, and six people got out of the car and faced many subordinates led by Wangchuan.

One of the monks stood in the middle in a monk's robe, turning beads with both hands and reciting scriptures, looking middle-aged and calm, and his feng shui put a heavy pressure on Meng Chuan.

On one side was a man with a scarred face, a dagger pinned to his waist, with an intricate pattern on it, and a red rope and a small bell on the handle.

On the dagger, Wangchuan felt a deadly chill, and a dangerous smell made him look sideways in case of a sudden attack from the dagger.

As for the other four......

"Feng Shui Master" Chapter 133: Suppress Fiercely is in the middle of the hand, please wait a moment,

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