Returning From The Xianxia World

"Is this... a prisoner's life?" - the old man exhaled and his face reflected the shock.

"A life full of sentences?" - Zhang Feijian was happy. "I'm a born-again mythological god?"

"No!" - A pathetic skinny old man shook his head. "If a man dies, he will die. There's no reincarnation. You just have a fate similar to that of a criminal. It's a Life of Punishment!"

"What life?" - Jang Feijian was surprised.

The old man did not immediately answer, but then said that the answer to the question is: "The life of punishment is the life of the god of war. Came many famous military commanders of the past and present, who brought evil - such as Xiang Yu or Lu Bu, but they died. They all didn't finish their jobs because in the end they were dying".

"You are deadly too, and according to your original trajectory, you must fall into an abyss and become a bloody executioner who kills people like a lazy scythe. Your future is not good, but evil. In the end, you, like all disabled people, will stay and die in your hometown.

Hearing these words, Zhang Feyian's face suddenly changed expression and he threw a frightened look at the fortune teller.

In fact, as the pathetic but honest old man said, he thought for a while to go to the southwestern border of China to find a "friend" whom his father had known in the past.

That "friend" of his father wasn't easy - he was actually a drug dealer.

Zhang Feyang, a drug dealer, knew very well and knew that he would have to sell drugs in the future, but he was sure that he could not avenge himself alone. While the drug dealers had guns and money, which meant they could help him.

And he wanted revenge and he didn't care anymore.

And now he was shocked by the fact that the old man saw something like that.

"But!" - the old man stared at Jang Feijian and said: "But! "The fate of your punishment has already been decided. From now on, you will be the second day of your punishment! »

"Second day of punishment?" - Zhang Feijian was stunned to ask: "What does that mean?"

"In the future, you will be invincible on the battlefield... The invincible God of War!" - The old man indecisively pushed.

"On the battlefield? "The invincible god of war?" - When Lin Hueru heard this, she looked scornfully at them. "Although you said a little truth, it's generally dubious and ridiculous! Your sentence is absolute nonsense! We live in a modern, peaceful society, and at least for the next 20 years there will be no war in the world! Where will he find the battles? How can he become an invincible god of war?

"Does he look like an army soldier? Or is he like an invincible god of war? Dear Dao, your brains must be melting by now?" - noticed Murong Yu.

"I don't know that!" - said the poor old man with some sadness. "His pattern in the palm of his hand is a life of complete punishment, and according to information transmitted by our ancestors from generation to generation, when the life of punishment really comes out, then he is the god of war, the invincible god of war, who can be born only for the battlefield - battle, enough to open the heavens!"

"Then your ancestors must have passed something on to you wrong," confirmed Lin Huer.

"Maybe... ...is it really misinterpreted?" - the old man was a little hesitant, and then he went down and said: "Well, then I'll take another look at your Fate!"

When he finished, he raised his head and looked at the void above Zhang Feijian's head.

After a second, the old man's face instantly turned pale, and then he suddenly felt his feet dull and suddenly squatted in front of Zhang Feijian.

"War, God of War, big, mighty, Rao, sorry, ask me, don't kill me, don't kill me!" - a poor and skinny old man prayed to Zhang Feijian.

Zhang Feijian was shocked by this scene. And then he decided to play the old man: "Fear, old man! Don't you dare lie to me, or I'll take you down!"

The poor, pathetic old man looked into Zhang Feijian's eyes with fear and horror.

"Okay, okay, I promise not to kill you, all right? You promised that I could live a long life!" - Zhang Fei Yang helplessly calmed him down.

"Thank you very, very much, very much!" - The pale man stood up, trembling and cramping, almost crying, smiling.

"But for my mercy, you must explain to me what all this means? What do you see in my Destiny?" - Zhang Feyang frowned.

"I, I, I...!" - The poor old man kept stuttering, but couldn't say it.

"If you don't tell me, I'll kill you!" - Zhang Feijian's eyes turned and his voice sounded harsh.

"All I see is that Your Fate is a bloody sky. You will not only be an invincible god of war, but also an incomparable god!"

Zhang Feyang was so frightened by the unfortunate old man who continued to speak fluently, and then he looked carefully at Zhang Feyang and swallowed the air. - "Also, I saw your red Destiny upstairs, and there's a Purple Qi in it!"

Zhang Feiyan, Lin Yueeru and Murun Yu met face to face.

"That old dog is really crazy!" - Lin Yueeru turned her head and sighed, "How can you call a psychiatric hospital?"

At that time, Xiao Fang stood by and laughed.

He was slowly watching and looking forward to the final. He made sure that the pathetic one was really telling the truth, from beginning to end.

He could not yet say anything about Linh Hueru and Murong Yu, but the fact that he had prepared everything so that in the future Zhang Feyang would look like an invincible god of war, capable of killing the sky, was the pure truth.

It seems that this wretched old man is indeed a kind of Sage in the highest degree. He can be used to study fortune telling and fortune telling. Even in Xiang's World, this gift was rare and valuable.

"Old man, why don't you take a look at my Destiny as well?" - Xiao Fang suddenly started showing interest in what was happening.

"Yes, yes, yes, look at him, look at him!" - Lin Yueru suddenly got excited. "I want to see what fate is this? Will he be poor in a year and begging for food? We'll see, we'll see!"

Then Lin Yueeru turned her head to Xiao Fang: "Xiao, now we are two queens and god of war! Do you realize what company you're in?"

Xiao Fang blushed and ignored her joke.

"You don't need to look at the palm line, just look at Destiny!" - Xiao Fang remembered with a smile a sad and old-fashioned saying.

"Oh!" - Poor skinny old man seems to have just woken up for fear of watching Jang Feijian's Destiny. He raised his head and looked at the space above Xiao Fang's head.

"White Destiny, an ordinary man?" - the old man looked up and took a look, then looked at Xiao Fang with deep reflection.

In fact, after what he saw in the destinies of three people - Lin Hueru, Murong Yu and Zhang Feyang, who changed fundamentally at the same time, becoming rapidly growing magnificent, he realized that it is definitely not accidental and possible ... maybe it had something to do with this young man he had never seen before?

But he didn't expect the Destiny of the Fourth to turn out to be just the white Destiny of an ordinary man...

"Could you take another look at this?" - Xiao Fang smiled very surprised.

The old man was confused by Xiao Fang's words, but he looked up again and looked at the void above Xiao Fang's head.

And that look!

"Bamma-ms!"

The poor old man suddenly opened his eyes wide and immediately fell to the ground, fainting.

"Hahahaha!" - Xiao Fang laughed.

Seeing the old man faint and Xiao Fang laughing at the same time, everyone else was a bit confused.

"What's wrong with him?"