Just as Xiao Chen was muttering, the phone rang.
He took the phone and looked at the number on the screen, dumbfounded.
"Isn't it? This...has really become an old god?"
At the same time, he was completely relieved. The fact that the old fortune teller called him meant that he had safely left the no-man's land.
Ever since he heard Mr. Long say that the old fortune teller went to no man's land, he has been worried.
Although he knew that the old fortune teller was very powerful, the No Man's Land gave him the understanding that it was a place of narrow escape from death.
This place does not mean that it is absolutely safe just because of its strength.
"Hey, old fortune teller, I've finished telling you, why are you calling me?"
Xiao Chen answered the phone and asked directly.
"Haha, let me ask you if you won or lost."
The old fortune teller's voice came from the receiver.
"Win or lose? What do you think?"
Xiao Chen curled his lips, took out the cigarette from the bone ring, and lit one.
"You should win. If you can't even win against Wei Zichen, then I have to consider practicing a trumpet."
The old fortune teller replied.
"Cough cough cough..."
Listening to the old fortune teller's words, Xiao Chen choked on a puff of cigarette.
This old guy...why does he always want to practice the trumpet!
"Old fortune teller, you always say that, I feel very insecure!"
Xiao Chen stared.
"A sense of security? Oh, was this thing given to me by someone else?"
The old fortune teller sneered.
"Too."
Xiao Chen thought about it, and there was nothing wrong with what the old fortune teller said. A sense of security was never given by others.
"Old fortune teller, have you left no man's land?"
"Isn't this nonsense? I'm in no man's land. Can I call you?"
The old fortune teller said it again.
"..."
Xiao Chen rolled his eyes at the rebuke, but he was used to it.
"How is today's battle going?"
asked the old fortune teller.
"I killed Wei Zichen."
Xiao Chen said while smoking a cigarette.
"Oh? Wei Zichen is the son of Wei Lanzhe, the leader of the Qingyan Sect. If you kill him, there will probably be trouble next."
The old fortune teller was a little surprised, but he didn't pay much attention.
"Well, so, in order to prevent Wei Lanzhe from causing trouble to me, I also killed Wei Lanzhe."
Xiao Chen nodded.
"What? Did you kill Wei Lanzhe too?"
The old fortune teller was even more surprised.
"Wei Lanzhe is Qing Ming's disciple. If you kill him, Qing Ming will not let you go... Haha, you are in big trouble."
The old fortune teller felt a little gloating after talking about it.
"Although I made my words at the beginning not to let Qing Ming bully the younger ones, but you have already killed his disciples. It is estimated that he will come out to seek revenge on you personally... My words are of no use."
"I know."
Xiao Chen's lips curled up.
"In order to reduce trouble, I also killed Patriarch Qingming today."
"..."
The old fortune teller suddenly became silent.
He was just surprised when Wei Zichen and Wei Lanzhe were killed. Ancestor Qingming was killed, which surprised him.
"Old fortune teller, what do you think? You didn't expect it, did you? They say you know everything, but you didn't do any calculations? Didn't you see any strange phenomena when the ancestor Qing Ming fell?"
Xiao Chen was a little proud and said with a smile.
"What a bullshit vision, who is Qing Ming? Is he worthy?"
The old fortune teller was unhappy.
"If you die, you may have visions. He is not qualified."
"..."
Listening to the old fortune teller's words, Xiao Chen was a little speechless.
"Old fortune teller, are you praising me as the chosen one? Or what?"
"Of course I'm praising you. I'm praising you for having a vision after your death."
The old fortune teller seemed to suppress his surprise and smiled.
"Ahem...okay."
Xiao Chen twitched the corner of his mouth.
"I don't want to have visions, and I don't want to die..."
"The relationship between Qing Ming and Qing Yun Tower is unclear. Wei Zichen came out this time, didn't he come out alone? If you want to kill Wei Zichen and Qing Ming, they will just sit back and do nothing? You kid, don't tell me that you can't even tell the people from Qing Yun Tower.
They were all killed too."
said the old fortune teller.
"Not all of them were killed, but one escaped."
Xiao Chen shook his head.
"Of the four people in Qingyun Tower, we killed three and escaped with an old one, but this old man probably won't live too long."
"..."
There was no movement from the old fortune teller again. He thought it was just a fight, with nothing more than a winner or loser... How did it get to this point?
Even the people who came out of Qingyun Tower are almost dead?
"The old man who ran away is called Gao Nian, did you know?"
Xiao Chen asked.
"I know... this old boy used secret techniques, but he only had the strength of the Seventh Heaven for a short time. Can you fight him now?"
The old fortune teller was a little surprised.
"The seventh heaven is nothing more than this..."
Xiao Chen waved his hand, quite domineeringly.
"Okay, don't brag to me, speak humanly."
The old fortune teller was unhappy.
"Oh, he doesn't need me to deal with him at all..."
Xiao Chen didn't stop writing, so he told the old fortune teller what happened today.
To be continued...