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Chapter 82: Conspiracy, Threatening Fortune Telling

"Yes! Uncle Master."

The Taoist priest named Yihui didn't dare to say anything in front of Rongshan. He lowered his head and walked away in shame.

"I'm sorry, Master Baozheng, Yihui and Jingyi are good friends. Jingyi was the referee of your match. I guess Jingyi said something, so it's like this. Please don't mind."

Rong Shan spoke to Qin Shiyue in a serious tone.

However, Qin Shiyue did not say anything when he heard this, but a strange expression appeared on his face.

Wang Ergou in the audience subconsciously used the Rainbow to look at Qin Shiyue, but what he saw was pitch darkness.

Wang Ergou's expression suddenly became extremely strange.

When Rong Shan saw Qin Shiyue's appearance, he couldn't help but feel a little cold.

"That's not right, Taoist Rongshan. The way that Taoist looked at me was more than just dissatisfaction."

Qin Shiyue smiled meaningfully and spoke.

"Master Baozheng, what do you mean by this? Could it be that Yihui has a grudge against you? Since Yihui went up the mountain, he has never come down again, and you just came down the mountain. How could the two of you have any intersection, let alone any grudges?"

Rong Shan said with some confusion.

"I don't know. Anyway, I don't have a good impression of that Taoist priest. His malice towards me seems a little too deep."

Qin Shiyue said bluntly.

Just when the Taoist priest left, Qin Shiyue keenly saw a flash of malice and a certain determination in his eyes.

Moreover, it seemed that what he had just said to Wang Ye and others was said on purpose, deliberately to lure him down and then use yin and yang to anger him.

Qin Shiyue didn't realize it at first, and only realized it now.

"Master Baozheng, please don't think too much. I won't let Yihui serve as a referee again, and you won't have any more encounters then."

Rong Shan waved his hand and said.

Qin Shiyue clearly smelled a bit of conspiracy at this moment. Of course, this conspiracy was not on Rong Shan.

But it’s that strange Taoist priest Ikki!

Qin Shiyue smiled exceptionally brightly and said, "Maybe. Anyway, it might cause some troubles at that time. Taoist Rongshan, let's wait and see."

Rong Shan frowned when he heard this, and without saying anything else, he turned around and left.

However, Wang Ye, Zhuge Qing and Feng Baobao all looked at Qin Shiyue with strange eyes.

They were also confused by what Qin Shiyue had just said.

"Master Wang Ye! Let's discuss something."

Qin Shiyue turned around, put her arm around Wang Ye's shoulders, and spoke with a smile.

"If you have something to say, don't touch your hands."

Wang Ye took Qin Shiyue's hand away with some disgust and rolled his eyes.

After you finish fighting with Zhuge Qing, how about you help me tell your fortune?

"Not so good! You think fortune-telling is cabbage? It's very costly!"

Wang spoke in an unpleasant tone.

“Master Baozheng, after Taoist Wang Ye fights me, I guess he doesn’t have the energy to help you with fortune-telling.”

At this time, Zhuge Qing spoke with a smile.

"Don't worry, I know what I'm doing. Taoist Wang Ye will still retain some strength when the time comes."

Qin Shiyue gave Zhuge Qing a meaningful smile and spoke.

Zhuge Qing's expression turned a little ugly when he heard that.

What Qin Shiyue said simply meant that it would not take much effort for Wang Ye to deal with him!

I definitely look down on him.

However, what he didn't know was that Qin Shiyue really didn't think highly of him.

But there is still a clear gap between his Qimen magic and Wang Ye's Qimen magic.

The Eight Wonders are really unreasonable. The fact that Fenghou Qimen is "I am the direction, I am the good and bad luck" is enough to make Zhuge Qing drink a pot.

In terms of hard power, Zhuge Qing might not be much worse than Wang Ye, but the Eight Great Skills are totally unreasonable.

Just like Feng Xingtong and Deng Youfu.

Zhuge Qing is now destined to be no match for Wang Ye.

"Haha! Then let's wait and see how much strength Taoist Wang Ye will have left by then."

Zhuge Qing sneered, turned around and left.

Seeing this, Feng Baobao also felt a little bored and left as well.

Only Wang Ye and Qin Shiyue were left on the field.

"Brother, what are you doing? Why do you have to make him angry? If he really comes to kill me, it will be very troublesome."

Wang Ye looked at Zhuge Qing's back with a bitter look on his face.

"Come on, I don't know you yet, don't worry, you can handle him easily."

Qin Shiyue shrugged indifferently.

Wang Ye rolled his eyes when he heard that and turned to leave.

But Qin Shiyue pulled him back, put her arm around Wang Ye's neck again and said, "Master Wang Ye, please tell me your fortune. I guarantee that person is insignificant to this world and you won't need to waste much energy to deal with him, let alone his life span."

"It doesn't count!"

The king refused without any hesitation.

Qin Shiyue's face suddenly changed when he heard this, and he turned into a gangster and threatened: "You bastard! Do you want to count it? If you don't count it, don't blame me for telling everyone about the agreement between you and the old Taoist priest!"

"Just tell me! Anyway, you will be the first one to suffer! The slap from the old Taoist priest will not be pleasant."

Wang Ye did not take Qin Shiyue's threat seriously at all, but spoke jokingly.

"Hehe! Then forget about fighting with Zhang Chulan. When the day comes for you to compete with Zhang Chulan, I will bury you in advance. Believe me, you can't beat me in a head-on fight."

Qin Shiyue snorted coldly, and the threat in his words became even stronger.

Wang Ye's face changed slightly when he heard this. The purpose of his coming to Longhu Mountain was Zhang Chulan. He spent so much effort, but in the end he didn't even have a chance to fight Zhang Chulan. He suffered a great loss.

You know, he almost died trying to figure out Zhang Chulan's situation.

"If you don't want to fight, then don't fight! I don't care about winning or losing!"

Wang Ye pretended to be indifferent and spoke.

"Wang Ye! Then let's make it a deal. I'll go promote it now. Anyway, I have thick skin and strong muscles, and the old Taoist priest can't kill me!"

"After the promotion is over, if you can still fight with Zhang Chulan, then you'd better sleep with one eye open!"

Wang Ye saw that Qin Shiyue was serious, and he immediately became anxious. He couldn't help but swear, "Fuck! You really are a monk! How can you be such a scoundrel!"