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A cold voice sounded slowly, and then he opened the door and entered the yard, saying, "Nudd Buddha, come out to work."

There was a strange smile in the cold eyes, as if there were countless cold lights, it was very dazzling.

In the courtyard, the Ni Bodhisattva slowly raised his head and said, "Master Xiong, long time no see."

He was plundered by Xiongba and forced to put him under house arrest, only for him to calculate people or things in the world.

It's just that since entering Tianxiahui, Ni Bodhisattva has only calculated for Xiongba once, which is Fengyun this time.

"Nudd Bodhisattva, don't talk nonsense to me, the old man came to you because he wanted you to help me figure out a person." Xiongba said bluntly.

He didn't come to Ni Bodhisattva to reminisce about the past, but to ask him to help figure out Jiang Chi's identity, which is not too complicated.

After all, the mud bodhisattva can even predict his fate, and he is a well-known fortune teller.

"Counting people?" The mud bodhisattva's face changed, his complexion was a little weird, he said: "Master Xiong, I don't know who you want to count?"

Could it be himself again?

He instinctively wanted to refuse, knowing that every time he counted, he would suffer a backlash, and so on.

Once the body can't bear it one day, that is, when the mud bodhisattva crosses the river and cannot protect himself, it will be a time of great terror.

The more powerful a person is, the greater the backlash he will suffer after calculation.

Moreover, Xiongba's domineering appearance also made him very upset, before he could speak, he continued: "Master Xiong, you should know that if a fortune teller calculates more, he will suffer more backlash, if..."

The more backlashes, the faster you die.

Let Xiongba continue to count, how many years will he have to live?

Ke Xiongba waved his hand, and said calmly: "I don't care about this kind of thing, it's up to you to decide whether it counts or not, you don't have a choice now, Nud Bodhisattva, you have to count if you don't count."

His voice was rather cold and harsh, extremely domineering.

He doesn't care about your mud bodhisattva, you have to help him with the calculations, otherwise you won't die back, but...

die now!

While speaking, Xiong Ba had already released the momentum of his whole body, rolling towards the mud bodhisattva like a thunderbolt.

The mud bodhisattva, who wanted to refute with a few words, suddenly looked embarrassed, and immediately said in a deep voice: "Master Xiong, you are too domineering, I'm just a fortune teller, why are you so persistent?"

Xiong Ba still looked cold, and sneered: "Nudd Buddha, don't forget where you are, this old man can completely control your life, hum!"

Clay Bodhisattva: "..."

He looked at Xiongba bitterly, and said: "Okay, let's do the math again for Chief Xiong, what's his name?"

Xiongba was taken aback for a moment, and said calmly: "Jiang Xiao, a strange guy."

After the mud bodhisattva heard the words, he fiddled with the things in his hands, including Guiwen hexagrams and some hexagrams, and began to prepare for calculations.

Gradually pinching all kinds of tactics in his hands, after a sudden change, a mouthful of old blood suddenly spewed out from his throat.

And Xiongba who was waiting on the side was also startled, "What's going on? You were actually backlashed?"

The mud bodhisattva turned pale, and hurriedly said to Xiong: "Master Xiong, you want me to know exactly who this person is. I can't count whether he is a man or a woman, let alone any background and information about him, as if he doesn't exist. same as people."

After he finished speaking, he staggered and walked slowly, leaving Xiongba with a dumbfounded face frowning secretly.

Can't count?

It's a little strange that the world-renowned Mud Bodhisattva actually said that he couldn't figure it out, "What is the origin of that kid?"

Even some powerful mud bodhisattvas who have lived in seclusion for many years can calculate their past and future, and it is absolutely impossible that they cannot calculate at all.

Is that person really weird?

strange!

What kind of existence is it?

Before he could think about it, the mud bodhisattva recovered his expression slowly and said: "Master Xiong, this person is as if he is not from our world at all, and there is no information about him, it is better not to offend such a person. "

That's all for this.

As for whether to listen or not, that's Xiong Ba's business, he's just expressing his thoughts.

Hearing this, Xiongba's face was a little displeased and he said: "Nud Bodhisattva, could it be that you are not good at learning, which caused the calculation to fail?"

It's also possible.

But the mud bodhisattva shook his head slightly when he heard the words, "Master Xiong, you should know that I am good at counting people, and I have never failed, otherwise I would not be called a mud bodhisattva.

If you listen to me, don't provoke that person, don't even want to make friends with him, the farther away from him the better.

Xiongba: "..."

By doing so, wouldn't he exist like an ant, and if he wanted to avoid the power of the sky, he would have to stay away?

But he has always been extremely domineering, and the world will be even more so. He has never meant to make people, even the gods and Buddhas.

Besides, he didn't think that Jiang Xiao had any ability at all, let alone that he was invincible. Now that his three-point return to vitality has been cultivated to a certain level, he is not afraid.

Thinking of this, Xiongba said: "Nudd Bodhisattva, you are too cautious, aren't you just a kid with high martial arts, why are you so afraid?"

With a cold look, he immediately said domineeringly: "No matter who he is or what status he has, I, Xiong Ba, will never be afraid of him!"

Hearing that Ni Bodhisattva was stunned, he suddenly looked at Xiongba's face, and Xiongba, who had been blessed by Feng Yun's luck and was about to take off, suddenly had blood on his head.

This is invisible to ordinary people, and only the clay bodhisattva, as a fortune-teller, can barely see some of it with secret techniques.

"Sure enough, that person is so extraordinary, if Xiong Ba doesn't listen to me, there will be a bloody disaster when he goes there, pity him but he doesn't know it." Ni Bodhisattva secretly said.

Even with Fengyun's blessing, he might stumble, Xiongba, and he might not be able to end it if he doesn't bleed.

"It's a pity." The mud bodhisattva murmured, "At first I thought he was a hero, able to control the world, and successfully became a generation comparable to those ancient powerhouses."

Now it seems that he may have no such hope, ever since that guy named Jiang Xiao appeared, like a break-in person, he stirred up the situation in the world.

And Xiongba's fate was changed naturally, even his mud bodhisattva could only calculate and change his fate.

But he suddenly felt that Jiang Chi was the most mysterious and terrifying fortune teller, his appearance was like a butterfly flapping its wings, and as a result, Xiong Ba's life was changed accordingly.

This is a bit weird.

Sure enough, people cannot be compared with each other, "He is really good enough."

Ni Bodhisattva pondered secretly, and gave Xiongba a pitiful glance. This guy is too self-righteous, and he thinks he can dominate the world too much.

But think about it, whether it's Xiongba's name, or his Xiongba's Tianxiahui, don't they all act like this?

That's all.

It's a pity that this time he, Xiongba, is going to suffer a big somersault, if he doesn't listen to the words of his mud bodhisattva, he will suffer a loss before his eyes.

Not far away, Xiongba smiled slightly, and said extremely domineeringly: "You don't have to worry, the old man is in charge of the entire Tianxiahui, and you will be afraid of him being a young man?"

The young man has not practiced for many years, and his three-point return to vitality is even more incomparable.

Relying on his strong strength, he is extremely confident. No matter when strong self-confidence is the greatest confidence and guarantee, it is understandable.

After hearing the words, the Ni Bodhisattva was startled, and didn't say a word for a long time, he knew that what Xiongba said was right.

But there are some things that can't be determined right or wrong, he thought to himself, "With Xiongba's current strength, I'm afraid it will be difficult to fight against him. He has extraordinary fate, how can we fight?"

People like Nie Feng and Bu Jingyun can keep them around since they were young and use them, but that guy named Jiang Xiao is different, he can't figure out his past and future at all.

It's equivalent to breaking through and appearing in this world, making it impossible to calculate, even if the clay bodhisattva is a very powerful fortune teller, it's useless.

There is an essential difference between the strong and the weak. Although Xiongba believed in his own destiny, he did not believe in the prediction given to Jiang Chi by the Nud Bodhisattva.

"It's probably because this guy made a mistake in his calculations, so just talk nonsense to prevaricate me." Xiongba thought to himself, "But how can I be compared to ordinary people?"

How can he create such a grand and hegemonic career of the Tianxiahui with his own hands, how can it be compared by ordinary people, anyway, he looks down on Jiang Chi fundamentally, he is just a reckless person in the rivers and lakes.

What kind of big shot?

"I want to see what kind of abilities he has, hmph!" He left the mud bodhisattva's courtyard with a cold expression, his face was cold.

Soon, Xiongba brought Nie Feng and Bu Jingyun to the inn where Jiang Xiao set up the ring, but he looked at Jiang Xiao with a dumbfounded expression...

Chapter 441

The inn, the arena.

Jiang Chi looked at the door with a strange face, and Duanlang, who was next to him and his skill increased after being pointed out, explained to him: "Master Jiang, he is the leader of the Tianxia Gang, Xiong Ba, an extremely domineering person, and his martial arts are profound and unpredictable." .”

If he hadn't seen Jiang Xiao's ability, he wouldn't have dared to stand uprightly against Xiongba, after all that guy Xiongba was really too terrifying.

The strength of a body is really extraordinary.

Being able to support the banner of the Tianxiahui with only one hand shows the horror of his own strength, which is by no means comparable to that of ordinary people.

But after seeing Jiang Xiao's ability, it was different. He once felt that he followed the wrong person when he was in Tianxiahui.

Now this is the most correct choice.

"Oh? I didn't expect that a small arena competition would attract all the gang leaders from the Tianxiahui. It's quite new." Jiang Chi said slightly surprised.

But his indifferent tone didn't take Xiongba to heart at all. To him, Xiongba was just the leader of a Jianghu gang, nothing more.

Of course, he may have a lot of martial arts cheats in his hand, and he just took the opportunity to get them.

He hadn't gone to find Xiongba yet, but Xiongba came to his door by himself, which is really interesting, it's just too straightforward.

Xiongba doesn't know what Jiang Chi is thinking, if he knows about it, he will be furious.

At this moment, under the guidance of Nie Feng and Bu Jingyun, Xiong Ba slowly looked towards Jiang Que, and an indifferent man who followed the wind appeared in his eyes.

"So strong."

This was Xiong Ba's first thought, and he secretly said, "He is really extraordinary, who could he be?"

Before he could think too much, he heard Jiang Que say: "Duanlang, why don't you show a seat to this Xiong Gang leader? Bring some tea."

"Yes." Duanlang said respectfully.

It's just that Xiongba in front of him looks a little gloomy. Duanlang was a handyman disciple of the Tianxiahui before, he didn't take it seriously at all, so he planned to let him out for training recently, but he betrayed him and ran away.

What an unfamiliar white-eyed wolf.

Xiongba cursed secretly in his heart: "If it wasn't for dealing with this person in front of him, Duanlang would have been slapped to death by me long ago."

Why wait until now?

However, with Jiang Xiao here, he still restrained himself a bit, and said coldly: "Who are you, you know that this city is under the jurisdiction of my Tianxia Council, you are openly provoking..."

Before he finished speaking, Jiang Que raised his eyebrows and asked, "Dare you ask me what you provoked?"

He never knew how setting up a martial arts arena would raise the eyebrows of the world.

Looking over with the same indifferent gaze, Jiang Chi was not at all bullying, full of arrogance, and his aura like the vast sea made Xiongba gradually fearful.

The young boy in front of him is not simple.

"Could it be that what the mud bodhisattva said is true?" He suddenly remembered what the mud bodhisattva said before, this kid is a person who can't calculate?

"No, how is this possible?" Xiong Ba quickly shook his head, discarding the unrealistic thoughts in his mind, "No matter what, he is just a kid in his 20s."

Even if it is full of energy, it has only been practiced for more than 20 years.

And he.

Been there for over 40 years also.

This gap is definitely not something that ordinary people can make up, so he has enough confidence to stand in front of Jiang Chi.

"Are you provoking the old man's patience?" Xiongba suddenly changed his tone, and said coldly: "You should know the strength of our Tianxiahui, but your current actions are provoking the Tianxiahui and the old man, the leader."

Jiang Lack: "..."

How did it become a provocation?

It's Hoi An's name.

He couldn't help but sneered: "This seat is just setting up a ring for martial arts competition, so what does it have to do with you, what does it have to do with your dominance?"

It's like a dog meddling with a mouse!

"Besides, so what if you're provocative?" Jiang Que raised his eyebrows slightly, and said coldly, "It's not that you, Xiongba, have never been provoked before."