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Four hundred and sixtieth chapters left foot repeatedly, right foot

"Today's fortune tellers, 999 out of 1,000 are fake.

But it is undeniable that there is a possibility that a true one will appear!

My master is a true——

Fortune teller!

Although he didn't teach me much, I also learned a little bit and was able to see through some secrets.

For example, bet on small fortunes like big or small!

However, even if it is a small secret, seeing through it will harm Tianhe?

Therefore, I endured not using my fortune-telling until I was desperate and finally tried my best."

Wang Dong is talking nonsense with his eyes wide open.

The black robe was surprised and said: "Destiny Master? Destiny Technique?"

He had expected various answers before, but he didn't expect this one.

Because this is incredible!

One is destiny, two is luck, three is feng shui, four is accumulation of yin virtue and five is reading.

Fortune telling is the most "powerful" profession in the world.

He couldn't imagine that such a trash gambler would be related to the fortune teller.

Outside the torture chamber, a woman wearing a veil frowned.

Even though she wears a veil, it cannot hide her incomparable temperament.

Cold, quiet, and elegant, even if you don't look at his face, he is full of indescribable attraction.

"Interesting." Lin Yunyun whispered three words. Although her expression was covered by the veil, her eyes revealed a faint smile.

In the execution room, the black robe sneered: "Master, you really dare to say that even a bad gambler dares to put gold in his face!"

Wang Dong also sneered: "You don't believe it?"

"Of course I don't believe it!"

"You will believe it. As long as I say a word, you will admire me and deeply understand how powerful and terrifying I am." Wang Dong continued to talk nonsense.

"Haha, tell me, I want to see what nonsense you can come up with. Those little fortune-telling tricks can't fool an old man like me!"

Wang Dong stared into the black robe's eyes and uttered six words aggressively: "Fan Tianhui, Tingfeng Hall."

The black-robed shoulders trembled obviously.

Outside the execution room, Lin Yunyun's beautiful eyes flashed with strange color, and he said something to a boy beside him.

The boy walked into the execution room and whispered something to the black robe.

The black robe nodded and looked at Wang Dong with interest.

This time, I can’t say I really found a treasure.

It was impossible for Wang Dong to know that he was a member of the Tianfanhui, let alone guess it, because he did not show any relevant information.

As for Tingfeng Hall, even his subordinates don’t know that they belong to Tingfeng Hall.

Although what Wang Dong said was a bit exaggerated, Hei Pao really looked at Wang Dong with admiration now.

"Wang Dong, you should know the meaning of the word "Fantianhui".

There are only two choices before you now.

One, die!

Two, join the Tianfanhui."

Wang Dong rolled his eyes and said with a wry smile: "Are you sure these are two choices?"

"For others, it can be said that there is only one choice. But don't you like gambling? Since you don't take your life seriously, there are two choices for you."

"I dare to bet my life because I know I can't die, so I choose to join the Heaven-turning Society!"

The black robe said with satisfaction in his tone: "Very good, from today on, you will be a member of Fantian Huitingfeng Hall.

We in Tingfeng Hall are different from other halls. Everyone who is engaged in confidential intelligence work must have a code name, and we call each other by code names on weekdays.

My code name is Black Robe, you have to think of a code name for yourself too!"

Wang Dong thought for a while and said in deep thought: "Code name? You have to think about it carefully."

After a long while, Wang Dong said in a deep voice: "My code name is Xiaobao!"

It’s not that he wants to marry seven wives…

"Xiaobao? It's quite an interesting nickname." Heipao thought about it in a low voice.

But even if he tried hard, he still couldn't figure out the meaning of this nickname.

"I said, Mr. Black Robe, we are now a family that loves each other, shouldn't you let me loose first?" Wang Dong said with a playful smile.

He showed off his magical powers and performed operations as fierce as a tiger. He must have convinced some Tingfengtang protector of this world-changing society.

The sleeves of the black robe waved, and two sword lights passed by.

The ropes on Wang's hands and feet broke at the same time.

This man in black robe is good at using a dagger and his swordsmanship is amazing.

"Come here and be punished!"

Wang Dong had just regained his mobility when he heard the word "execution". He was stunned for a moment.

What the hell?

"What kind of punishment? I've already joined your Heaven-turning Society, what else are you going to do? Oh my god, are you jealous of my stunning appearance and want to ruin my appearance? No, absolutely not!!"

Wang Dong's heart was filled with emotions, he felt that these dogs from Fan Tian Hui were not real.

The black robe left the execution room, and then a disciple of the Fantianhui wearing a gray robe walked in. He was holding a basin of blood-red liquid in his hand, which looked very scary.

"What are you doing? You don't want to throw this thing on my face, do you? What is this? Is it more poisonous than sulfuric acid?

You dare to touch my face, I, Wang Dong, have never played with you in this life, I will die with you until death!!"

Wang Dong's roar startled the young man in gray robe, and he quickly explained: "Young Master Wang, you misunderstood. We will not disfigure you. This is Tian Yuhe's blood, which is not poisonous."

"You won't disfigure me? That's easy to say. As long as you don't change my appearance, it doesn't matter even if you poison me to death. Tell me, what are you going to do?"

"Master Fang, don't be nervous, I just want to give you a stamp.

In our Heaven-turning Society, we will put a stamp on the soles of the feet of those whose origins are unclear and whose absolute loyalty cannot be guaranteed.

With this chapter, I won't be afraid of you betraying the Heavenly Society.

Even if you betray the Fantianhui, you will still be dead. There is no place in Dayue Kingdom that can accommodate you, because you have been labeled as a Fantianhui, and no one dares to tolerate you."

"What do you mean?" Wang Dong had an unknown premonition.

The boy pushed Wang Dong to the ground and took off Wang Dong's shoes and socks.

Then he took out a pen from his pocket, dipped it in the blood in the basin, and actually wrote on the soles of Wang Dong's feet.

The sun and moon are written on the sole of the right foot, and repetition is written on the sole of the left foot.

Day after day!

It turns out this is the chapter they were talking about.

"Holy shit, you guys are trying to kill me. The words on the bottom of your feet are Days and Days. Do you think I don't die fast enough?" Wang Dong curled his lips.

Tingfengtang and the intelligence organization, aren't they deliberately trying to find a breakthrough for the people of Dayue Kingdom?

Brainless!

The boy sighed and said: "Who said we are not direct descendants of the Fantianhui? They only care about our loyalty and don't care about our life or death at all. I also have these four words on the soles of my feet.

The Heavenly Revival cannot guarantee our loyalty and deliberately uses this method to threaten us.

Tian Yuhe's blood cannot be seen with the naked eye after it dries. Only when it is stained with water will the writing be visible. Please be more careful in the future.


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