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"Slow down!"

Mr. Zhang stopped the eight disciples, looked at Mo Youdao, "Master Mo, what do you mean by coming here today?"

Mo Youdao stroked his goatee and said with a proud smile, "Master Zhang, you still remember that I made a fortune teller for you two years ago."

"Not long ago, I counted, the catastrophe of your Zhang family has arrived! This time the old man came here, it can be regarded as coming in response to the catastrophe!"

The eight disciples were taken aback for a moment, and then looked at Mr. Zhang.

Surprised and puzzled.

Did you tell the old man's fortune two years ago?

real or fake!

Mr. Zhang couldn't keep calm, and he didn't know whether to believe Mo Youdao's words at the moment.

If you want to say that the other party is talking nonsense, but now the Zhang family has indeed experienced a catastrophe of some magnitude.

Both sons were beaten into cripples by Yang Feng, isn't that considered a catastrophe?

But it was easy for the Zhang family to deal with Yang Feng, and it was not a big disaster.

Not to mention the bloody disaster!

"What? Mr. Zhang still refuses to believe the old man's words?"

"If this is the case, the old man will get up and leave."

"Different road non-phase plan!"

After speaking, he stood up and made a gesture to leave.

Looks very decisive, without delay.

"Master Mo, please stay."

Mr. Zhang didn't dare to be careless, he raised his hand and called to the other party, "Master Mo, it's not that I don't trust you, it's just that your words are too profound."

"What kind of bloody disaster has happened to my Zhang family? Please tell me clearly."

Mo Youdao nodded and sat down again.

With his right hand he stroked his goatee, and with his left he kept turning the rosary.

"The person who recently became enemies with your Zhang family is named Yang Feng, is there a mistake?"

A student said with a sneer: "You only need to inquire about this matter a little, and you will know."

"Why are you pretending to be mysterious!"

Mo Youdao ignored it, and continued: "There is an old saying, knowing yourself and the enemy, you will win every battle."

"How much do you know about that Yang Feng? Do you know what he has done before?"

"Hmph! It's just a reckless person, what can it do! If I make a move, I'll definitely kill him!" The disciple snorted softly, dismissively.

Mo Youdao shook his head, "It seems that you don't know Yang Feng well."

"As the saying goes, if you don't know yourself and the enemy, you will lose this battle!"

"Once you lose, not only will you not be able to kill Yang Feng, but you will also bring disaster to the Zhang family!"

"I said that the Zhang family is about to face a bloody disaster, what's wrong?"

"Nonsense!" The disciple could no longer listen, "Master Zhang, this person is here to deceive you! Don't believe it!"

Mo Youdao sat there with a calm demeanor and did not refute.

Just wait for Mr. Zhang to give a clear attitude. If you don't believe him, get up and leave immediately.

Mr. Zhang smacked his lips for a long time, and said softly: "Master Mo, I don't know much about this Yang Feng."

"But as far as I know, he is just a piece of trash who eats soft food, and he doesn't have much background strength."

"Could it be that with the strength of my Zhang family, I can't deal with him?"

Mo Youdao chuckled, "The Zhang family is also a big family in the provincial capital, and its strength is beyond doubt."

"But when you meet this Yang Feng, it's hard to say. Since you don't know much about Yang Feng, then I will tell you what I heard."

"Okay, Master Mo, please speak directly." Mr. Zhang nodded and did not object.

There is no harm in learning more about Yang Feng's situation.

Mo Youdao nodded, "According to the information I heard, all the people who were enemies with Yang Feng were defeated and died miserably, and no one was spared!"

"Including the four big brothers in Linjiang City, and there are also four big families. The only surviving Zhou family is the largest family in Linjiang City because of their friendship with Yang Feng!"

"Do you know what this means?"

The disciple said disdainfully: "What does this mean? Isn't it just a little more physical strength!"

"The eight of us teamed up, I don't believe we can't destroy him!"

Mo Youdao shook his head, "You guys are oversimplifying the problem. Strength is only one aspect, and luck is more important!"

"Luck is something you can't see or touch, but you must not ignore its existence! If luck is added to you, even if you are in a dangerous situation, you can save yourself from danger!"

"On the contrary, those who are their enemies will suffer backlash!"

Having said this, he looked at Mr. Zhang, "This is what I want to express the most. If you don't have full confidence in killing Yang Feng, you will suffer the backlash of luck."

"Then, it's not Yang Feng who died, but the Zhang family's destruction!"

call!
Mr. Zhang took a deep breath and frowned tightly.

Luck is too mysterious, you can't believe it all, but you can't believe it.

"Master Mo, what do you mean to say, that kid Yang Feng is... a man with good luck?" Old Master Zhang hurriedly asked.

Master Mo said calmly: "This is not what I said, but there are enough facts to prove it."

"So many people fought against Yang Feng, all of them were defeated and died miserably, and no one succeeded. Moreover, according to the information I have learned, except for very rare crises that Yang Feng resolved with his own strength."

"The rest of the big crises were all coincidences, and the nobles helped him resolve them. Isn't this luck?"

Mr. Zhang pondered for a long time, he would rather believe this kind of thing than believe it.

Furthermore, Mo Youdao looks like a magic stick, but he does have some skills.

He hesitated: "Then I would like to ask Master Mo, how to break Yang Feng's luck?"

Mo Youdao nodded, "By comparing the previous battle cases, we can confirm that Yang Feng is very lucky."

"Luck is mysterious and mysterious. If I want to destroy his own luck, I can't think of a good way."

"But there is a way, you can try it."

"Oh, what method? Please ask Master Mo to explain it in detail." Mr. Zhang asked hastily.

Mo Youdao stroked his beard, and proudly said: "Use your strength to fight! Transfer the backlash of luck to others, and then take the opportunity to make trouble, and you will definitely win a big victory!"

Mr. Zhang was confused, "Master Mo, what you said is too profound, please speak more concisely."

Mo Youdao chuckled, "To put it simply, it is to use external force to attack Yang Feng!"

"For example, organize a martial arts meeting! Borrow the hands of those martial arts masters and compete with Yang Feng."

"Even if you can't beat Yang Feng to death in the ring, you can definitely consume his luck."

"When he is exhausted, his luck will become the weakest! At this time, if there are eight more people attacking and killing, does Yang Feng still have a chance to survive?"

Mr. Zhang understood it, and laughed loudly: "Hahaha, it really is a good plan!"

"Thank you, Master Mo, for your guidance! Just follow this method!"

"I don't know what reward Master Mo wants, please tell me clearly."

Mo Youdao got up slowly, "When I came, I already made it clear that I came here for the robbery, and I didn't want any property."

"I have pointed out the direction to Mr. Zhang, and I can retire with success."

blah blah blah...

Holding a green bamboo stick, he walked out.

Mr. Zhang got up immediately to see him off, and specially asked the housekeeper to send Mo Youdao out of the Zhang family compound.

"This old guy still speaks clearly, no matter what the purpose is, this method is very good."

"Well, with this design, if we kill Yang Feng again, there will be a lot of strength left."

"From this point of view, this Mo Youdao can be regarded as a god-man."

The eight disciples were all talking to each other.

Mr. Zhang smiled sinisterly, "You wait for the opportunity, I will arrange this martial arts meeting."

"Set up a killing trap for Yang Feng! When the time comes, you will kill him in one fell swoop!"

at that time.

After Mo Youdao left the Zhang family compound, a smug smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Ono-kun, I have made arrangements here, and you can start preparing."

"On the day of the Martial Arts Association, our Dadongyang warrior defeated all the great martial arts masters in one fell swoop, and the martial arts world of Yan Kingdom will lose all face!"

Lang laughed from the opposite side, "Yaoxi! Mr. Songzhu did a great job! After waiting for many years, the day has finally come to defeat the martial arts circle of Yan Kingdom!"

After hanging up the phone, Mo Youdao glanced at Zhang's family behind him and sneered.

Where did the fortune-telling come from? Two years ago, he just said it casually, secretly collecting information about kung fu from the masters of the major martial arts halls, and sending it to the Dadongyang warriors.

Analyze their kung fu weaknesses and exercise restraint.

By defeating those martial arts masters, Yan Kingdom's martial arts world will be completely defeated by Dadongyang Bushido.

Not to mention that there is no shame in the martial arts circle of Yan Kingdom, it also indirectly enhances the martial arts status of Dongyang Kingdom.

Unexpectedly, two years later, the Zhang family really suffered a catastrophe.

This gave him the opportunity to plot this conspiracy!

Mr. Zhang still doesn't know that all of this is a conspiracy plotted by the little devil Shochiku Liuxia with the pseudonym Mo Youdao.

The martial arts world of Yan Kingdom is about to face a catastrophe.