Outrageous!

"Ding! Rage Energy +10!"

Ye Feixing was furious! Mu Yinsang didn't say anything about this palm, and he also humiliated Ye Feixing's personality, others didn't know it, and said that he was really a prodigal son!

The grace of a meal in Zifang City, although it was a gesture for Ye Feixing, but he finally helped the Mu family's father and daughter, and Mu Yinsang was not affectionate at all, which made Ye Feixing feel cold.

"People say that the owner of the wood village is informal, but I don't think so! This heart is inevitably a little smaller!" Ye Feixing didn't speak, and someone in the next cell had already made a mockery.

Who is this man?

Through the dim light of the prison, Ye Feixing saw an old man in rags, sitting casually in another cage a zhang away.

It seems that he is the one who ridiculed Mu Yinsang just now.

"Brother Zhuo smiled!" Mu Yinsang laughed at the old man's ridicule. He called the old man "Brother Zhuo", thinking that he knew each other.

"Boy, what's your name?"

Although the old man said this to Ye Feixing, he didn't raise his head, and he looked like no one in his eyes.

"My name is Ye Feixing. After all, the old man was a senior, Ye Feixing didn't dare to slack off, and replied respectfully.

"The young man has good bones, and not everyone can catch the slap of the owner of the wooden village!" The old man wrote on the ground, shaking his head and never looking up.

Ye Feixing was slapped by Mu Yinsang, and he was originally angry, but when this old man said it, his anger disappeared a lot! Not only that, but he felt that he could endure it.

"What is Brother Zhuo doing?" Mu Yinsang saw that the old man kept writing and painting, and asked each other.

The old man smiled, and he looked up to the sky and snorted: "How can Zhuo Mou's little bit of Taoism get into the eyes of the master of the wood village?

He spoke humbly, but he could hear that he was confident in his "subtle deeds".

"Humph!"

Mu Yinsang snorted coldly: "Brother Zhuo is too humble! Who in the rivers and lakes doesn't know that Zhuo Qianshan God, the Holy Hand of Heavenly Machine, is unparalleled in the world?"

The old man's name is Zhuo Qianshan, nicknamed the Holy Hand of the Heavenly Machine, and he is doing a business of spying on the Heavenly Machine, which is also known as fortune-telling, but his algorithm is peculiar and his calculations are particularly accurate.

Mu Yinsang's sentence praised Zhuo Qianshan with a smile. Although Zhuo Qianshan is a serious person, he will still laugh when he is praised by others, and he is still praised by a big man like Mu Yinsang.

"Brother Zhuo, since you and I meet here, it can be regarded as fate, how about calculating the good luck and evil for Mu?"

Although he has the secret protection that Fan Chongguang wants to know and will not die, he can't see through the blessings and misfortunes next to him, and he can't figure it out.

"What if the calculation is accurate? Do you think that if you change your life against the sky, you will be able to turn the danger into a disaster? Thou shalt not say thy business, thou shalt not say it!"

Zhuo Qianshan's words, Ye Feixing thought it was true! The so-called blessing is not a curse, and it is a disaster that cannot be avoided. But Zhuo Qianshan made a living by leaking heavenly secrets, and he actually persuaded people not to count, which was unexpected!

"That's it!" Mu Yinsang didn't want to ask for it, and he didn't force it. He thinks that his martial arts are world-famous, and even if he is unexpected, he can protect his daughter and escape.

"I'm just such a virtuous person, don't blame the owner of Mu Zhuang!" Zhuo Qianshan was neither humble nor arrogant, and he didn't treat Mu Yinsang differently because of the prestige of Kuyue Mountain Villa.

"The young man has a good future, do you want to hear about his future?" Zhuo Qianshan was reluctant to talk to Mu Yinsang, but he was different from Ye Feixing. Ye Feixing didn't know the reason, and secretly called himself surprised.

"I don't want to hear it, don't blame the seniors. ”

Ye Feixing categorically refused, the uncertainty of the future is also one of the joys of life, if it is revealed, the future days will be boring.

This time, Zhuo Qianshan was so choked that he had nothing to say.

Zhuo Qianshan is famous, even if he is a high-ranking official and noble, and the emperor's relatives beg him, he also wants to calculate it, and if he doesn't want to count it, he doesn't count it. Now I am stunned, I am very embarrassed and helpless.

"Good boy, very arrogant! I know what you think, but I'm going to say it!"

Zhuo Qianshan didn't laugh angrily: "You and Miss Mu are a match made in heaven, and it won't be ...... in less than a year."

"Zhuo Qianshan, what nonsense are you talking about?! I said that you are unfathomable, it turns out that you are crooked and heretical, and it is not worth mentioning at all!"

Before Zhuo Qianshan's words fell, Mu Yinsang had already burst out, and hit the ground with a palm, causing the entire cell to shake.

When Mu Xiaoqing heard Zhuo Qianshan's words, her face was also angry.

She is a master of the rivers and lakes, and she is famous, how can she take a person like Ye Feixing to heart?

Zhuo Qianshan's words are an insult to her!

The worst thing is Ye Feixing! Zhuo Qianshan's short sentence immediately put him in a situation from which he could not recover, and the father and daughter of the Mu family will inevitably want to kill him quickly!

Perhaps, what Zhuo Qianshan said is true, maybe it is revenge on Ye Feixing for refuting his face, and he wants to kill Ye Feixing with the hand of Mu Yinsang.

What is the truth? I'm afraid no one knows except Zhuo Qianshan himself.

"The owner of the Mu Village is small-minded, and he can't tolerate other people's irresponsible opinions, and he can't even listen to the heavenly machine of the Eight Classics?" Zhuo Qianshan was shocked, but he was not surprised at all, Mu Yinsang was so angry, so high martial arts, he didn't seem to take it to heart at all.

"Hahahaha!"

Mu Yinsang calmed down, but smiled: "If Brother Zhuo is really clever and good at peeping into heaven, how can he be caught in such a place and suffer?"

He deliberately proved that what Zhuo Qianshan said was wrong, so as to overturn the prophecy.

The reason for this is not for outsiders. But what the old man just said is true, you have to believe it if you don't believe it!" Zhuo Qianshan shook his head, still holding on to the prophecy!

This is simply Ye Feixing's life!

"Whew!" the wind sounded.

Sure enough, Mu Yinsang made a move! He split his palms, left fist and right claw, and took Ye Feixing directly!

"When I kill this kid, see if your prophecy is still dead!" is about his daughter Qingyu, Mu Yinsang is ruthless! This punch and one claw made ten percent of the force, and the face was scraped like a knife before it reached the door!

If you don't dodge, you will surely die!

Ye Feixing unfolded Feng Xu's ability to resist the wind, relying on his swift body as fast as the wind to dodge as best he could. But Mu Yinsang's martial arts are much higher than Ye Feixing's, Ye Feixing hasn't raised his feet yet, and his fists and claws have already reached the door!

"Bang!"

A cloud of red clouds flashed, and his hands were divided, holding Mu Yinsang's fists and claws!

"Father-in-law Zhao, what wind blew you here?"

Mu Yin-sang missed the blow and took a step back. Ye Feixing fixed his eyes and saw that the person in front of him was wearing a red robe, and it turned out to be Zhao Yan who he met when he entered the city!

Zhao Yan actually has martial arts, and he is so high! This made Ye Feixing unexpected. What surprised him even more was that Zhao Yan had never known him, and he would come forward to save him.

"Ye Feixing, I felt strange when I met you just now! Why don't you go back to recover your life, why are you here?"

Zhao Yan spoke, he actually knew Ye Feixing, what was going on?