Chapter 440: Mud bodhisattva

Tianshan, the general altar of the world.
Xiongba looked at Nie Fengbu and Jingyun with a gloomy expression. He didn't even take care of the seriously injured Qin Shuang, "Is that guy very strong?"
"Return to Master, very strong." Nie Feng and Bu Jingyun didn't dare to conceal anything, and quickly said to others.
Jiang Que is indeed very strong.
Qin Shuang was not one of his tricks, so it was impossible for them to block his one.
After hearing Nie Feng's answer, Xiongba's face was a little hard to look at. He calmly said, "That person is so bold, so he dare not take my world to heart, what a bastard!"
Want to step on top of the world?
He would never ask him to succeed, otherwise everyone would think that he would be bullied in the world, knowing that the world would be a gang like the sky now.
The world will never fear anyone.
He wanted to take a look at Jiang Que immediately. He would know that nasty guy for a while, but suddenly he thought of something.
"Perhaps let the Ni Bodhisattva help to calculate and see where that kid came from?" Anyway, Jiang Que was on the site of his World Meeting, and he was not in a hurry.
Not afraid that he ran away.
He can first go to the mud bodhisattva to help with the calculations, so that he can know the details of Jiang Que, anyway, he can use the mud bodhisattva for a long time.
Thinking of this, he said to Nie Feng and Bu Jingyun: "You wait for me here first, and wait for the old man after I have inquired about the mud bodhisattva."
He didn't believe that the guy named Jiang Que was terrifying!
Humph!
There was a glimmer of cold light in his cold eyes, and there was nothing in the world that he couldn't do with the domineering, hum.
He walked slowly towards the courtyard where the mud bodhisattva lived, and whispered in a low voice: "The rise of the World Society is unstoppable, and no one wants to pull the old man down."
Humph!
Leng Ran's voice sounded slowly, and then he pushed the door into the courtyard, and he said: "Clay Bodhisattva, come out to work."
A weird smile appeared in the cold stern eyes, as if there were countless cold glows, which was very dazzling.
In the yard, the mud bodhisattva slowly raised his head and said: "The male gang leader, long time no see."
He was plundered by the male tyrant and put him under house arrest forcibly, only for him to count the people or things in the world.
Only after living in the World Conference, the mud bodhisattva has only calculated for the Xiongba once, that is, Fengyun this time.
"Nud Bodhisattva, don't tell me anything that is useless. The old man came to you to help you estimate someone." Xiong Ba said unceremoniously.
He didn't come to find the Ni Bodhisattva to recollect the old, but let him help to calculate Jiang Que's identity, which is not too complicated.
After all, the mud bodhisattva can even calculate his fate, and he is a famous person among the sages.
"Counting people?" The mud bodhisattva's face moved, and his complexion was a little weird, he said: "The male leader, I don't know who you want to count?"
Could it be him again?
He instinctively wanted to refuse, knowing that every time he counted, he would suffer a backlash, and so on.
Once the body can no longer bear it, that is, when the mud bodhisattva crosses the river and cannot protect himself, it will be a time of great terror.
The stronger the person, the greater the backlash he will suffer after calculation.
Moreover, the domineering appearance of the male tyrant also made him very uncomfortable. Without waiting for him to speak, he continued: "Xiong gang master, you should know that Sang Shiduo will suffer one more backlash if one person is calculated. If..."
The more backlash, the faster you die.
Let Xiongba continue to calculate, how many years does he have to live?
But Xiongba waved his big hand and said lightly: "This kind of thing can't be controlled, it's up to you to decide whether it is counted, you have no choice, and you have to count if you don't count."
His voice was rather cold and severe, extremely domineering.
Whatever your mud bodhisattvas, he doesn’t care, he has to do the calculations for him, otherwise he will not die by backlash, but...
Die now!
While speaking, the tyrant has released the aura of his whole body, and rushes toward the mud bodhisattva like a thunder.
The mud bodhisattva, who wanted to refute a sentence or two, suddenly got embarrassed and immediately said in a deep voice: "Xiong gang master, you are too domineering, right? I'm just a scholar, why bother with you?"
Xiongba still looked cold, and sneered: "Clay Bodhisattva, don't forget where you are, the old man can control your life, huh!"
Mud Bodhisattva: "..."
He glanced at Xiongba bitterly, and said, "Well, let's do it again for the hero, what's his name?"
Xiong Ba was taken aback for a moment, and said calmly: "Jiang Que, a strange guy."
After hearing the words, the mud bodhisattva fiddled with the things in his hand, including turtle hexagrams and some hexagrams, and began to prepare for calculation.
Gradually pinching various tactics in his hands, after an inexplicable change, a mouthful of old blood spurted out of his throat.
And the male tyrant who was waiting on the side was also startled, "What's the matter? You were actually backlashed?"
The mud bodhisattva turned pale, and quickly arrogantly said to the male: "Xiong gang master, you want me to know exactly who this person is. I can't count whether he is a male or a female, let alone his history and information, as if he didn't exist. People are the same."
After speaking, he walked slowly, shaking his head, leaving the dumbfounded male tyrant with a frown.
Can't count?
The world-famous mud bodhisattva actually said he couldn't count it, which is a bit strange, "What is the origin of that kid?"
Even some powerful mud bodhisattvas who have lived in seclusion for many years can calculate their past and future, and it is absolutely impossible to calculate them at all.
Is that person really weird?
strange!
What kind of existence is it?
Without waiting for him to think about it, the mud bodhisattva recovered a trace of expression and slowly said: "Xiong Clan Lord, this person is like a person in our world at all. He can't count any information from him. It is better not to offend such a person. "
Say it all here.
As for whether to listen or not, that's a matter of Xiongba, he just said his thoughts.
Wen Yan Xiongba's face was a little displeased and said: "Nud Bodhisattva, could it be that your poor learning skills caused the calculation to fail?"
This is also possible.
But the mud bodhisattva shook his head slightly when he heard the words, "Xiong gang master, you should know that I am a human being, and I have never missed it, otherwise people would not be called mud bodhisattva.
If you listen to me, don't provoke that person, don't even have a bond of friendship, the farther you are from him, the better.
Hero: "..."
In this way, wouldn't he treat him like an ant, to avoid Tianwei and retreat?
But he has always been extremely domineering, and the world will be even more so. He has never meant for people, even the gods and Buddhas.
Besides, he didn't think Jiang Que had any abilities at all, and he didn't think he was invincible. Now his three-point return vitality has been cultivated to a certain level, and he is not afraid.
Thinking of this, Xiong Ba said: "Nud Bodhisattva, you are too cautious, aren't you just a kid with a high point of martial arts? As for being so afraid?"
With a stern look, he immediately said very domineeringly: "No matter who he is and what kind of identity he has, I won't be afraid of him!"
Hearing that the mud bodhisattva was stunned, he suddenly looked at Xiongba's face. The Xiongba who had already been blessed by Fengyun and his luck suddenly appeared on his head.
This is something that ordinary people can't see. Only the mud bodhisattva as a physicist can barely see some with secret techniques.
"Sure enough, that person is so extraordinary. If the tyrant doesn't listen to me, there will be a disaster this time, but he still doesn't know it." The mud bodhisattva secretly said.
Even with the blessings of Fengyun, his tyrant will probably stumble upon him, and he may not end up breaking his blood by then.
"It's a pity," the mud bodhisattva murmured, "originally I thought he was a male lord, able to hold the palm of the world, and successfully become the equivalent of those ancient strong."
It seems that he may not have this hope now, since the guy named Jiang Que appeared, like a breakthrough and intruder, stirring up the world.
And the fate of the male tyrant was naturally changed, even if it was his mud bodhisattva, he could only be counted, so he changed his fate.
But he suddenly felt that Jiang Que was the most mysterious and terrifying scholar. His appearance was like a butterfly flapping its wings. As a result, the life of the tyrant changed.
This is a little weird.
Sure enough, people cannot be compared, "He is really good enough."
The mud bodhisattva thought secretly, and glanced at Xiong Ba pitifully, this guy was too self-righteous, and too thought he could dominate the world.
But think about it, whether it’s the name of the tyrant or his tyrant’s world, isn’t it all in this style of behavior?
It's all so.
It's a pity that this time he is afraid that he is going to have a big somersault. If he doesn't listen to his mud bodhisattva's words, he will suffer a disadvantage.
The Xiongba not far away smiled slightly and said very domineeringly: "You don't need to worry~EbookFREE.me~ The old man is in charge of the whole world meeting. Will he be afraid that he will not be a young man?"
He hasn't practiced for many years, so he can't compare with his three-point return to vitality.
Relying on his strong strength, he is extremely confident and full of confidence. No matter when the strong confidence is the greatest confidence and guarantee, this is understandable.
After hearing the words, the mud bodhisattva was startled and didn't say a word for a long while, he knew that Xiongba was right.
But some things are not right or wrong and can be determined, he secretly pondered, "With the current strength of the hegemony, I am afraid it is difficult to fight with that person. People have an extraordinary life, how to fight?"
People like Nie Feng and Bu Jingyun can still use them from an early age, but the guy named Jiang Que is different. He can't figure out his past and future.
It is equivalent to a breakthrough in this world and no calculations can be made, even if the mud bodhisattva is a very powerful physicist, it is useless.
There is an essential difference between the strong and the weak. Although Xiong Ba believes in his own fate, he does not believe in the calculations given by the Ni Bodhisattva to Jiang Que.
"It's estimated that this guy made a mistake, so just talk nonsense to prevaricate me." Xiongba thought to himself, "But how can I be comparable to ordinary people?"
How could he have created such an ambitious hegemony of the World Association with only one hand, how could it be comparable to ordinary people? Anyway, he fundamentally looked down on Jiang Que, a reckless person.
What kind of big shot?
"I want to see what he has, huh!" He left from the mud bodhisattva's yard with a cold face, his face glowing coldly.
Soon, Xiongba took Nie Feng and Bu Jingyun into the inn where Jiang Que set up the ring, but he looked at Jiang Que dumbfounded...
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