"I didn't expect you to come to Momei Villa at this time."

Mo Qing and Bei Mingxiu were walking in the Momei Villa. To be precise, it was Bei Mingxiu who was following Mo Qing. The two of them just strolled leisurely, enjoying the tranquility brought by the scenery of the Momei Villa.

Bei Mingxiu now also knows that the timing of his arrival is indeed not very good. It is obvious that the gentlemen of Momei Villa are preparing for any upcoming dangers in the Villa, and his appearance may disturb their arrangements.

However, now that he is here, he has no plans to leave now.

The disciples of Momei Villa were not dismissed, which shows that this danger is not enough to harm Momei Villa.

His practice will not be greatly affected no matter where he is. Practice in Zhongzhou City and practice in Momei Villa are the same to him.

As for Mo Qing's question, he could only laugh it off.

"I have no choice. I'm being targeted and I can't find my master and my wife. I have no choice but to come here."

Mo Qing looked at his helpless smile hidden in his indifference and sighed.

Although she was not entirely sure what Bei Mingxiu encountered, but the other party was able to force him to leave Zhongzhou City, which was protected by the Tiandao Alliance, and was forced to come to Momei Villa to seek help. The enemy's strength must not be a practitioner of her level.

can be shaken.

"You don't have to worry too much. When the uncles finish solving the trouble here, they will definitely help you."

Bei Mingxiu smiled and nodded, and said, "But what exactly are they dealing with?"

Mo Qing thought for a moment and said: "Uncle Feng San has figured out something that may affect my father's retreat. My mother didn't tell me what it was specifically. Maybe even Uncle Feng himself doesn't know."

"Actually, Third Master Feng seemed to want to continue the calculation, but mother and others were worried about his health and forcibly stopped him."

Bei Mingxiu was a little surprised.

He once had a relationship with Feng Liangjie and experienced firsthand his ability to understand everything.

How terrifying will the unknown danger that even he can't calculate be?

"Where does Mr. Feng San live?"

"Do you want to go see him?" Mo Qing pointed in a direction for him, and then warned, "Uncle Feng is not in good health recently, so don't disturb him too much."

Bei Mingxiu nodded in agreement.

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When a fortune teller peeks into the secrets of heaven, he will inevitably be counterattacked by heaven. The stronger the fortune teller, the stronger his ability to avoid or resist heaven's punishment.

Bei Mingxiu also thought that even if he were the best physiognomist in the world, if he faced such an unpredictable danger, the backlash he would receive would be extremely serious.

But when he saw with his own eyes what Feng Liangjie looked like now, he couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

Although Feng Liangjie looked old back then, his body and bones were very healthy. Even though his face was full of wrinkles, he still had a red light full of vitality, just like an old immortal with immortal demeanor.

What was in front of him now was a skinny old man who was lifeless, like a mummy.

Bei Mingxiu's nose felt sore, he tried to keep himself calm, and stepped forward to greet him.

His celestial being detected the dissipated spiritual power in Feng Liangjie.

Feng Liangjie has the potential for cultivation, but his cultivation path is the Pure Intention Sect, which does not require the cultivation of spiritual power at all. However, the original spiritual power that he has never used has begun to disappear.

This means that this old man will leave this world soon.

Wei Sheng saw the subtle change in Bei Mingxiu's expression, sighed, turned around and went out, leaving the room to the two of them.

Feng Liang showed Wei Sheng off as he left. The wrinkles on his face were squeezed together like old tree bark. Although his words were kind, he still gave people a creepy feeling: "Little guy, we meet again."

He smiled slightly, waved his hand and said, "It's not your fault. Why are you so nervous?"

Bei Mingxiu was silent for a moment, not knowing how to respond.

Feng Liangjie pointed out the direction for him at the beginning, allowing him to meet Fang Chengyu, obtain Fang Chengyu's inheritance, and then successfully worship Wu'an Jianfeng, allowing him to have the ability to resist Fang Chengyi in the Tiandao Society. This is a big reward

kindness.

But now, seeing the old man's decaying body, he really didn't know what to say to comfort him.

Feng Liangjie smiled and said: "Life and death are determined by fate. Back then, I did some fortune-telling for myself and found that I will live a long life. The way I am now, I just squandered those forty years in advance."

"You kid, you probably came to me because you have something to ask." Feng Liangjie pointed to the wooden table beside him and said, "Old rule, one question is fifty cents."

Bei Mingxiu advised: "Senior..."

Feng Liangjie interrupted him with some displeasure, and said: "I have expected you to come to Momei Villa. Don't I know what you want to ask? I am the kind of person who will make my own fortune empty."

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Bei Mingxiu shook his head and said: "Senior, I only brought banknotes."

The veins on Feng Liangjie's face jumped. He tapped his index finger like a dead branch on the wooden table and said, "That's okay, one question at a time."

Seeing the determined look on Feng Liangjie's face, Bei Mingxiu felt embarrassed and took out three banknotes and put them on the table and said, "Senior, will something happen to Luoxia within three months?"

"That pretty little girl?" Feng Liangjie smiled slightly and said, "Don't worry, she will live a peaceful life in the past few months."

Feng Liangjie looked at him with interest and said, "Don't you want to ask about the enemy you are about to face?"

Bei Mingxiu replied seriously: "Fang Chengyi is too powerful and my ability is not enough. No matter how much information I calculate, it will not be of much use. It is better to adapt to changes."

A sunny smile appeared on his face: "And, with your previous answers, I am confident now."

Previously at the gate of Zhongzhou City, Fang Chengyi threatened Yu Luoxia's life to keep the appointment. Now that he knew that Yu Luoxia would not be hurt by Fang Chengyi, he no longer had any worries.

Feng Liangjie stroked his beard and smiled, and said: "You have great potential as a fortune teller. If my life is not about to expire, maybe it would be a good idea to hand over my inheritance to you."

It is generally not easy for a fortune teller with this ability to figure out the answer to a really big question by using it as an insignificant question and a small question that the law of heaven will backfire upon.

"Senior is so complimentary."

Bei Mingxiu said: "I still have two questions."

Feng Liangjie smiled and said, "Let's talk."

"Second question, will the throne of the Demon Realm continue to be vacant?"

Feng Liangjie said firmly: "No."

A smile appeared on his face again, but the smile was squeezed by wrinkles and could hardly be seen: "It seems that your senior brothers have a very good relationship."

Bei Mingxiu nodded and said: "Even if we are not brothers, we are still friends."

For the friends he recognizes, he hopes they all live well.

Feng Liangjie was very satisfied with his answer and said, "There is a third question."

Bei Mingxiu took a deep breath and continued to ask: "Is my brother still in Zhongzhou City?"

"It seems you haven't found him yet." Feng Liangjie sighed and said, "Don't worry, he's still there."

"I can feel at ease now." Bei Mingxiu stood up, bowed and said solemnly, "Thank you, Mr. Feng San."

"I received money to tell my fortune, what are you grateful for?" Feng Liangjie waved his hand, then put the banknote into his arms and said with a smile, "I'm a little tired."

Bei Mingxiu heard this and quickly resigned.

The moment he stepped out of the room, a clear clang sounded, like a thunderous explosion, causing Bei Mingxiu to lose consciousness for a moment.

The next second, Wei Sheng held the piano in both hands, walked into the room, passed by Bei Mingxiu, patted the stiff Feng Liangjie on the shoulder, and sighed: "Third senior brother, why are you disobedient?

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Feng Liangjie, whose escape was interrupted and temporarily unable to move, let out a long sigh and said helplessly: "Little junior sister, I only have a few days left, can't you just let me have my way?"

Wei Sheng shook his head and said firmly: "I can't watch you harm yourself."

Feng Liangjie had no choice but to close his eyes and fall asleep to show his protest.

Bei Mingxiu also focused on Wei Sheng at this time.

Shang Yunjian's life experience as the son of the head of the Wei family is not a secret in the human world. His deeds of causing trouble in the Wei family are quite popular in storytelling. It was also when he made trouble in the Wei family that the relationship between the Wei family and Canglangmen was separated.

After the marriage, his sister Wei Sheng, who was rescued by him, also came to Momei Villa for free under his recommendation and became the junior sister of Momei Villa, who is now Mr. Wei Ba.
Chapter completed!