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Chapter 1847 destroy you

At this time, the golden-robed Taoist priest felt extremely comfortable. In the years since he had been feuding with the middle-aged man in blue robes, he had never felt so happy.

"Your wife's love for you is not the most important thing. She also wants to destroy you." Zhang Fan continued.

Hearing Zhang Fan's words, the middle-aged man in blue robes' pupils shrank slightly, and he looked at Zhang Fan with a hint of doubt.

After all, the two sides were hostile at this time, and it was impossible for the middle-aged man in blue robe to believe whatever Zhang Fan said.

"What is the purpose of you saying this? Do you want to laugh at me?" The middle-aged man in blue robe looked at Zhang Fan and frowned and threatened, "I tell you, I am very angry now. He is protecting you today. What can I do?

If I can’t help you, don’t be left alone!”

The middle-aged man in blue robes spoke harsh words to Zhang Fan, with a flash of murderous intent in his eyes. Today he fell short in front of his biggest enemy, the golden-robed Taoist priest. He lost face and lost the dignity of a man. He put this

Everything was blamed on Zhang Fan, so he hated Zhang Fan very much.

"Maybe you can't wait for that day. In these two days, your wife will take action." Zhang Fan responded lightly.

"Don't scare me here. That bitch is just an ordinary person. How could she harm me?" The middle-aged man in blue robe sneered.

"He may not be able to harm you, but the men around him are not kind." Zhang Fan continued.

The eyes of the middle-aged man in blue robe flickered slightly. Just now, Zhang Fan said that his wife had cheated on him, which was almost confirmed.

The middle-aged man in blue robe had to treat what Zhang Fan said now with caution, not to mention that it was related to his life.

"The purpose of telling you this is not to ridicule you, but to save you, and only I can save you." Zhang Fan said, "However, since you don't believe me, then I can only leave.

"

After saying this, Zhang Fan turned his attention to the golden-robed Taoist priest and said, "Let's go."

"Okay, Mr. Zhang." The golden-robed Taoist replied.

Just as the two were about to turn around and leave, the middle-aged man in blue robe said: "I know you are lying to me. It is impossible for the golden-robed Taoist priest to watch me die, because only I can remove the spell on his son.

If I die, his son will die too."

When the middle-aged man in blue robe said this, his voice was full of confidence.

"You are overthinking." The golden-robed Taoist priest turned his head, looked at the middle-aged man in blue robes and said with a faint smile.

Hearing this, the middle-aged man in blue robe raised his eyebrows and looked at the golden robed Taoist priest, waiting for the golden robed Taoist priest's next words.

"Do you know why I respect Mr. Zhang so much?" the golden-robed Taoist asked, pointing at Zhang Fan.

Before the middle-aged man in blue robe could answer, the golden-robed Taoist priest continued: "Mr. Zhang is a soul healer. Although he has not eliminated your ability to perform spells, with his medical skills, it is easy to treat my son.

"

There was a hint of pride in the golden-robed Taoist's voice.

"Soul healer?" the middle-aged man in blue robe subconsciously repeated, a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes as he looked at Zhang Fan.

The golden-robed Taoist priest was so calm that the middle-aged man in blue robe had to pay attention to the golden-robed Taoist priest. If Zhang Fan was really a soul healer, he could indeed save the golden-robed Taoist priest's son.

"Mr. Zhang, let's go." The golden-robed Taoist priest said to Zhang Fan.

Watching Zhang Fan and the golden-robed Taoist priest leave, the middle-aged man in blue robe was a little panicked. When Zhang Fan and the golden-robed Taoist priest walked to the door, the middle-aged man in blue robe couldn't suppress the feeling in his heart.

Fear, he whispered, "Please stay..."

Upon hearing these three words, the golden-robed Taoist glanced at Zhang Fan subconsciously. However, Zhang Fan did not stop and went out directly. The golden-robed Taoist also followed Zhang Fan out.

If Zhang Fan stopped just because of these three words, leaving Zhang Fan would be too easy, and the middle-aged man in blue robe would probably think that Zhang Fan was deceiving him.

But Zhang Fan stopped after the middle-aged man in blue robe paid a certain amount of sincerity, or a price, and let the middle-aged man in blue robe feel the difficulty of leaving Zhang Fan, which would actually make the middle-aged man in blue robe feel...

What Zhang Fan said is true.

Seeing Zhang Fan and the golden-robed Taoist priest walking out of the door, the middle-aged man in blue robe became even more panicked. When Zhang Fan and the golden-robed Taoist priest walked to the door, the fear in the middle-aged man in blue robe had reached its peak.

He quickly ran out of the villa and came to the gate of the villa, standing in front of Zhang Fan and the golden-robed Taoist priest.

"What? Do you want to keep the two of us here?" the golden-robed Taoist priest said in a straight tone, "I and you can't stay, let alone Mr. Zhang, a good dog won't block the way!

"

The golden-robed Taoist priest was full of resentment towards the middle-aged man in blue robe. After all, it was the middle-aged man in blue robe who harmed his son. Because the middle-aged man in blue robe harmed his son, his character changed drastically, and then he did

did things they shouldn't have done.

Therefore, whenever there is an opportunity, the golden-robed Taoist priest will attack the middle-aged man in blue robe to vent his hatred.

The middle-aged man in blue robes glared at the golden-robed Taoist priest fiercely, and then looked at Zhang Fan and said politely and respectfully: "Young sir, I just spoke rudely to you, and I apologize to you here."

As the middle-aged man in blue robe spoke, he bowed deeply to Zhang Fan.

"There is no enmity between us. I also hope that you can help me and help me resolve the danger to my life." The middle-aged man in blue robe had a pious face.

"I'm not helping you avoid the danger of your life." Zhang Fan said bluntly.

Hearing Zhang Fan's words, a look of doubt appeared on the face of the middle-aged man in blue robe, "Didn't you just say that you are the only one who can save me?"

"Yes, I said before that only I can save you, but I am not saving your life, but your soul." Zhang Fan replied.

"Not to save my life? But to save my soul?" The middle-aged man in blue robe muttered to himself, then looked at Zhang Fan and asked, "Sir, what do you mean by this? I didn't understand, I hope you can

Explain it to me."

"Your wife and her lover not only want to kill you, but also want to drive you to pieces." Zhang Fan said bluntly, "Otherwise, I wouldn't have said that your wife wanted to kill you just now."

"I can help you avoid their harm to you, but after avoiding it, you need to commit suicide to apologize, because you have done too many evil things in your life, and you must pay with your life. I will give you a chance to enter the underworld.

, Do you understand what I mean now?" Zhang Fan explained to the middle-aged man in blue robe.

After hearing Zhang Fan's explanation, the middle-aged man in blue robe understood what Zhang Fan meant, but his face instantly darkened.

(End of chapter)


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