Villain: Auntie, you don’t want your sisters to know about this, right?

The barefoot wandering immortal murmured an unknown spell in his mouth, placed his right hand on Zhang Lingyi's head, and suddenly a wheel appeared in his left hand.

As the wheel turned, his murmuring spells continued to speed up.

This is the evil technique he practiced to devour the essence of the same kind.

But he didn't know whether this move could swallow up destiny and luck.

After all, the so-called destiny and luck itself is a mysterious thing. Even a soul boy cannot be sure and can only roughly calculate who has destiny and luck.

And he didn't know what the specific use of this thing was.

But now the Barefoot Immortal can't control that much. Zhang Lingyi is no longer of much use anyway.

What Ning Wenwan said just now was right, it would be a waste of destiny and luck on this kid.

Just when the Barefoot Immortal began to absorb Zhang Lingyi's luck.

In a corner outside the warehouse.

Ning Wenwan also rushed there.

When she saw this scene, her heart suddenly skipped a beat.

This time, the monk and Zhang Lingyi actually had an internal conflict?

She didn't help Zhang Lingyi. After all, she and Zhang Lingyi had nothing to do with each other, but she wanted to see it.

Since Fan Monk's purpose is the same as his own, maybe he can suck out destiny and luck.

Ning Wenwan held her breath, trying not to be discovered by the Barefoot Immortal, and stared at everything.

"It's strange, why can't I feel anything?"

The barefoot wandering immortal was surprised.

Using this sorcery, he can easily sense other people's essence, and even extract it from the body and turn it into his own food.

But this move did not allow him to sense Zhang Lingyi's destiny at all.

Instead, it was in a martial arts gym in Kyoto.

As Feng Liu and Mu Chuyun made their final sprint, the two finished discussing the origin of life.

at the same time.

The fate and destiny that had been dormant in Zhang Lingyi seemed to be awakened.

"found it!"

The Barefoot Immortal was so excited that he forced himself to use all his internal energy, hoping to seize his destiny and luck in one fell swoop!

Ning Wenwan also felt the changes in Zhang Lingyi and was about to take action.

The sudden change!

Zhang Lingyi's throat felt sweet and he spurted out a large mouthful of blood.

But the Barefoot Youxian was opposite him, and he hit him with a slap in the face.

The stench was as pungent as shit, and it went straight to the barefoot immortal's Tianling Cap!

"Hold!"

The barefoot wandering immortal was dumbfounded and quickly wiped his face with the rags he was wearing.

But when he looked at Zhang Lingyi again, his whole body was not feeling well.

At this moment, Zhang Lingyi was extremely depressed and fell to the ground like a piece of mud.

The destiny and luck that appeared just now are gone!

"Where have you gone? Where have you gone?"

Barefoot Youxian was so angry that he gritted his teeth.

His face was sprayed with stinky blood, and his destiny and luck were lost.

"You loser, what use can you have! Ahhhhhhhh!"

An angry voice was heard in the warehouse.

Ning Wenwan quietly left outside the warehouse.

She was also wondering.

"I clearly felt destiny and luck just now, why did it disappear so quickly?"

Thinking of Zhang Lingyi's squeezed-out look.

Ning Wenwan suddenly had a flash of inspiration.

"Zhang Lingyi is getting weaker and weaker, but Feng Liu is getting stronger and stronger."

Ning Wenwan raised her right hand and counted with her fingers.

"As expected! Fengliu's horoscope has become much harder, and... there is even an extra layer of purple energy surrounding it... Why is this..."

Ning Wenwan's breathing became more rapid.

She felt as if she had discovered a new continent.

Could it be that Feng Liu used some secret method to remotely remove Zhang Lingyi's destiny?