The Best Physiognomist

"Senior, it was this junior who rushed into you blindly. I hope you can spare this junior's life for the sake of Longhu Mountain!"

After using a relatively embarrassing move to avoid the fatal blow, the old man in gray robe still refused to let go of him when he saw the palm appearing out of thin air. He quickly stepped on the Big Dipper array to dodge, and at the same time began to plead bitterly.

After hearing that the gray-robed old man turned out to be a monk from Longhu Mountain, his rapidly pursuing palm suddenly stopped.

Immediately afterwards, a slightly childish voice sounded throughout the room.

"Since you are a monk from Longhu Mountain, you must be carrying top-notch talismans and monster blood!"

After hearing the sudden sound in the room, the expressions of the gray-robed old man and Lin Shilan couldn't help but change.

The reason why the gray-robed old man's expression changed was because he heard that voice and was interested in the few talisman papers and a few drops of monster blood on his body.

The reason why Lin Shilan's expression changed was that she had already heard who the owner of the voice was.

"Grandpa, the voice that just appeared out of thin air is the person you once decided to marry me to, Jiang Fengye from the Jiang family in Shushan!"

After hearing Lin Shilan's reminder, Lin Daoyuan's face instantly turned as pale as a blank sheet of paper, and there was a look of fear in his eyes.

Because he suddenly thought of the two terrifying strong men in Mouse Mountain, the Butcher and the Ghost Hand.

"If I go back to my senior, I am just a registered disciple of Longhu Mountain. How could I have precious top-notch talismans and the blood of monsters?"

The few top-notch talismans and the blood of monsters that were left on his body were obtained by working as cattle and horses for the inner disciples. They were the foundation for his future foothold in the secular world. How could he give them away so easily.

Therefore, the old man in gray robe immediately lowered his status and began to cry about poverty.

"As far as I know, there are not one thousand registered disciples in Longhu Mountain, but seven or eight hundred. I guess they will not care about the loss of one registered disciple."

Through the black mirror in front of him, how could Jiang Fengye not be able to see through the mind of the old man in gray robe.

Therefore, he used the introduction he had heard from Third Grandpa about Longhu Mountain to start threatening the other party.

"Senior, no!"

Not to mention one registered disciple who was not taken seriously, even if ten or eight registered disciples were lost in one go, the headmaster and elders of Longxu Mountain would not care at all.

The reason is just as the voice mentioned just now. There are many registered disciples in Longhu Mountain, so many that many elders of the sect have never remembered them.

Afraid of the palm floating in the air continuing to pursue, the old man in gray robe shouted to stop him, and at the same time took out two pieces of dark yellow talisman paper and a porcelain bottle the size of a thumb from his sleeves, and then raised it over Said the one above the head.

"Senior, these are the only two blank talisman papers left in this junior's body, and a drop of the blood of the blue tiger monster."

"not enough!"

As long as there is no immortality that breaks away from the mortal body, there is no way to escape from the calculation of fate.

Although he could not tell the fate of the old man in gray robe with his current physiognomy, he could tell that the other person was lying through the constant changes in his facial physiognomy, so he scolded him in a gloomy tone.

"Senior, even if you kill this junior, I will still bring out more talismans and monster blood." The old man in gray robe, who was suddenly nervous, immediately pretended to be unable to do what he wanted.

"If that's the case, then Liang, I will kill you directly and then examine your body!"

Jiang Fengye, who didn't believe the other party's lies at all, directly opened his palm and grabbed the old man in green robe.

"Five blank talisman papers, four drops of blood essence from Blue Tiger and Green Snake, this is really all this junior's possessions!"

Although the voice that appeared out of thin air seemed very childish, it was very cunning in doing things. This made the old man in gray robe feel desperate. At the same time, he also took out two-thirds of the talisman and the blood of the monster in his collection, hoping to make the other party feel... satisfy.

The waving palm suddenly stopped, and then quickly snatched the talisman and porcelain bottle in the gray-robed old man's raised hands, Jiang Fengye scolded.

"You have one hour to get out of Ningji City. Otherwise, I don't mind sending you to meet the masters at Longhu Mountain in advance."

"Thank you, senior, for not killing. Thank you, senior, for not killing!"

After hearing the forgiveness expressed in Jiang Fengye's scolding, the gray-robed old man quickly thanked and promised.

"Junior, get out of Ningji City and Dongshan Province immediately!"

"Master Xu Xian, you can't leave!"

When he heard that the old man in gray robe was planning to leave, Lin Daoyuan quickly stood up to persuade him to stay.

Because Taoist Wuxin from Shushan once told him a fortune telling that he would be killed by a bloody disaster on the first day of autumn this year.

It was precisely because of Taoist Wu Xin's hexagram at that time that he privately decided to betroth his granddaughter Lin Shilan to Jiang Fengye in exchange for Taoist Wu Xin's help.

However, as the Lin family's business has grown in recent years and they have come into contact with more and more powerful people and strange people, Lin Daoyuan has become more and more contemptuous of Taoist Wu Xin's awe.

Especially when Chen Yuanqiang, the sole heir of the Kowloon Group, began to pursue Lin Shilan crazily, Lin Daoyuan, who took a fancy to the Kowloon Group's strong financial resources and extensive connections, not only secretly fueled the flames, but also tried his best to find strange people who could resolve the bloody disaster.

And the old man in gray robe with an immortal spirit in front of him was the immortal he spent more than ten million to invite to resolve the bloody disaster.

Now, Lin Shilan's withdrawal of the engagement and his disregard of the other party's warnings have completely broken with the Shushan Jiang family. The other party will definitely not help him resolve the bloody disaster.

If the Xu Xianren, who was invited at a huge cost, also leaves, then Lin Daoyuan and the more than a dozen people in the Lin family may not survive the beginning of autumn before midnight.

After all, the Xu Xianren in front of him had also read the fortune for him and got the same seal as Taoist Wuxin.

"Mr. Lin, you don't let Xu leave. Do you want me to die in your Lin family villa today!"

Whether it is five top-notch talisman papers or four drops of blood from the upgraded monster, the total value is almost 100 million.

Of course, if it is in a special environment and occasion, the value of talisman paper and monster blood will definitely be higher.

Now, the talisman paper and monster blood worth nearly 100 million have been blackmailed by Lin Daoyuan's enemies, which makes the gray-robed old man who has been bleeding all the time feel very angry.

Therefore, after hearing Lin Daoyuan's request to stay, he immediately shouted angrily.

If it weren't for the fact that he had just promised to get out of Ningji City immediately, and if it weren't for the threat of the palm floating in the room, he would definitely teach Lin Daoyuan a lesson and force him to make up for his losses.

Although the gray-robed old man's strength was not very strong, he was also a cultivator who practiced Taoism. The momentum exuded in anger was not something that an ordinary old man like Lin Daoyuan could bear.

Therefore, under the gray-robed old man's shouting and glaring, Lin Daoyuan directly spit out a mouthful of blood and stepped back five steps in succession.

If Lin Shilan hadn't stood up and supported him in time, he would have hit the wooden shelf where the antiques were placed, and then been stabbed in the back by a sharp sword.

After shouting angrily, the gray-robed old man didn't dare to stay too long, and quickened his pace to leave the room and leave the Lin family's villa.