Master Sheng, Ma’am, She Became Popular All Over the World with Her Fortune-telling Skills

  Chapter 327 Fang Xun was injured, Xie Xihe was angry (one more)

  Fang Xun's body stiffened suddenly.

  The hand on the shoulder was pale and thin, but Fang Xun felt as if it was extremely heavy.

  Gu Wuli wandered around in the body, and finally restrained by him, and said with a gentle look: "Okay."

  Sheng Zhichen raised his eyebrows, quite satisfied with the other party's understanding, and he was not worried about him running away, so he withdrew his hand and walked straight towards the sparsely populated alley.

  Fang Xun really had no idea of ​​running away.

   After running for half an hour, he couldn't get rid of the other party under the cover of the crowd. Now he was on the empty street and could see the whole street at a glance. Where else could he run?

  Rather than wasting effort in vain, it is better to wait and see what happens.

  Fang Xun looked at the opponent's back, and slowly raised his steps to keep up.

  Fang Xun originally thought that the other party was coming either for him or for Chu Xuan, but he didn't expect that the first sentence the other party said after standing still was: "Xie Xihe is your disciple?"

  Fang Xun was startled, his face changed slightly, and he asked vigilantly, "Who are you?"

Sheng Zhichen smiled lightly, his face wearing a mask was ordinary, and his eyes were clean and pure, like fine black jade beads, and said: "Teacher Fang, don't be nervous, I have no malicious intentions, I just happened to meet, and I just want to drop by." Let me find out about your little disciple."

   "It's okay if you really don't want to say it." He bent his lips, a very ordinary movement, but his ordinary face was stained with evil in an instant.

   Fang Xun's heart was ringing with alarm bells, and he retreated almost subconsciously.

  The opponent's speed is faster and faster than him.

  Fang Xun vaguely saw a cyan wind blowing under the opponent's feet, and when he came back to his senses, the opponent had already appeared in front of him, and grabbed his shoulder.

   laughed: "It doesn't matter if you don't want to say it, I can watch it myself."

Fang Xun only felt that a cold breath was pouring into his body through the hands that were in contact with the opponent, which made his blood coagulate, his muscles and bones stiffened, and even the ancient force in his body was suppressed to a point where it was difficult to move. .

  Fang Xun was horrified.

  That was a stronger sense of oppression than when he sneaked into Blessing Academy but was discovered, and then fought against the guardian of the academy.

  It was so strong that he couldn't even resist. He could only watch helplessly as the other party took out a helmet-shaped thing from nowhere and put it on top of his head casually.

  The helmet was a bit small, and it couldn't fall down immediately after it was placed on Fang Xun's head. The other party didn't care, and pressed it down leisurely.

  The skin and flesh were scratched, the skull was tense, and the unbearable pain came from the top of the head one after another. Fang Xun even saw the bright red slipping from the corner of his eyes in the corner of his eyes.

  He tried to mobilize the ancient force, but even if he managed to mobilize some, it landed on the opponent without any waves.

  The other party didn't even frown, and there was a slight smile in his black eyes.

  The next moment, a sharp pain came.

  Fang Xun felt as if a burst of electric waves flashed through his mind, cutting his head open like a knife, and peeling off the contents bit by bit, his headache was splitting.

  There is no gentleness on the face, only a twist.

  It was a kind of pain that could not be described in words, which made him wish he could die immediately!

  Sheng Zhichen looked at him quietly, without any emotion on his face, but countless images flashed in his mind.

   It's a pity that they are all Fang Xun's past memories. After a full ten minutes, I haven't seen any memories related to Xie Xihe.

   Until a certain moment.

   "Is this the computer in the store? Does it work?"

   "Yes, use it."

   "Sorry, I didn't see other customers in the store, so I thought it was the computer in the store."

"fine."

   "..."

  The screen changes.

   "Who says no one wants to?"

   "Would you like to be my student?"

   "Teacher is the same father, teacher and student are one body, we share weal and woe, is that so?"

   "..."

"teacher."

  Do teachers and students share weal and woe?

  Sheng Zhichen raised his eyebrows, and the light of interest in his eyes became more intense.

  The screen plays continuously.

  Sheng Zhichen saw Fang Xun's pain and tenacity when his injury broke out, and also saw Fang Xun's gentler and softer heart under his gentle appearance.

  He took several risks for Chu Xuan, just to return his disciple's innocence.

  He stayed up all night for Xie Xihe to sort out the materials and customize the most reasonable training plan for her.

  He personally experimented for Su Jinchuan and Lin Jiangfei, testing the limit of the body's endurance.

he…

  Sheng Zhichen looked at it, and suddenly became distracted.

   This is a sacrifice he can't understand at all.

  It is obviously a few people who are completely irrelevant, and it is obviously just a relationship of cooperation and interests. Why do you have to do so much for them?

  Obviously... Even relatives who are connected by blood can abandon each other without hesitation. It's just a few disciples. Why can he do this for them?

  Selfless devotion?

No.

  Sheng Zhichen never felt that there was such a thing in this world.

  There are only indifference, selfishness, and interests in this world!

   What true feelings, these are things that people imagine to move themselves!

  The dark eyes were gradually covered by deeper darkness, and the smile was cold and mocking, full of evil spirits.

  Sheng Zhichen suddenly lost his patience, he raised his hand, and put Fang Xun's head on Fang Xun's head through the helmet.

  Fang Xun's consciousness was already confused at this moment, let alone resisting, he didn't even have the strength to stay awake. It didn't take much effort, just a light twist, and the opponent's head could be completely twisted off.

  Sheng Zhichen was also planning to do the same.

  But the moment he exerted force on his fingertips, Fang Xun, who had fallen into a semi-comatose state, suddenly opened his eyes, looked straight in a certain direction, and shouted hoarsely: "Go!"

  At the same time, he leaned forward and hugged Sheng Zhichen tightly.

  His voice was low, but everyone present could hear him clearly.

  Chu Xuan's face turned pale in an instant, and he rushed forward: "Teacher!"

"teacher!"

  Lin Jiangfei and Su Jinchuan yelled at the same time, using their ancient martial powers, and rushed up at the fastest speed.

  Xie Xihe was the last one, approaching the two not far away step by step.

   Still moving unhurriedly, but where no one could notice, his fingertips trembled slightly, and his eyes were full of anger.

  Sheng Zhichen got the news that the light of the morning sun set off with the Huaguo team, and the plane departed from Kyoto at around 3:00 this afternoon.

  It's only 23:15 in Kyoto time, and they're here?

  Looking at Fang Xun, Sheng Zhichen's eyes flashed thoughtfully, but he was stunned again for a moment.

  Until the girl's voice sounded behind him, asking him, "How do you want to die?"

  Sheng Zhichen came back to his senses, and while throwing out a few wind-type supernatural powers, he beat the three of Chu Xuan who rushed up to one side, and at the same time tore Fang Xun off his body, and threw it out casually.

   Only then did he look at Xie Xihe, and chuckled: "Sorry, I don't want to die yet."

good afternoon

  (end of this chapter)