Chapter 4396: Proud **** operator

"We will talk about the good things later. I have a bigger question for you. I hope you can answer it truthfully."
"what is the problem?"
But as soon as he finished speaking, the scheming man immediately added a sentence, saying: "If you want to get an answer from me, that's not impossible, but you have to benefit me, or I am a dumb now. "
"Let's do that, 10,000 pills will change your answer, right?"
"You too underestimate me?" Hearing these words, the face of the operator showed a trace of disdain, and said: "You still think that I am the old me, you know that I am also a fairy. In the middle stage, if you give me such a little pill, it is simply insulting me."
Regardless of how the fortune tells it so righteously, in fact he still thinks that Wang Feng has given too few pills.
If it is usual, Wang Feng would definitely have to argue with him, but when he thought that this time it was indeed a fortune teller who saved their lives, Wang Feng couldn’t help but soften, and said:
Since you don’t feel too young, then let me Use one hundred thousand pills for an answer. This should be fine, right?"
"One hundred thousand is not enough."
The appetite of this operator is not small, and he still dislikes it.
"Five hundred thousand, change your answer, I think even if your mouth is made of gold, you should be able to open it now?"
"Deal."
Seeing that Wang Feng had added so many pills at once, the face of the fortune teller couldn't help showing a trace of joy, and said, "Please tell."
Cheap enough.
Seeing this scene, Wang Feng discovered that this operator is really cheap.
"I ask you, before you used the body of the saint master to threaten her, how did you escape safely after this?"
"If I say I haven't been to the center of the battlefield since the beginning, do you believe it?"
"Do you think I believe it or not?" Wang Feng was full of disbelief.
If this fortune teller doesn't go there in person, would the fortune teller Wang Feng and the others see is still a fake?
But if this divine fortune teller is a fake, I am afraid that this saint will have to go crazy on the spot, how could the three of Wang Feng have a chance to leave?
"I know that you don't believe it. In fact, you can't blame your soil. It's really something I have realized that you have never seen. If I say it, you are afraid that I will be a man of heaven."
"Day, shameless."
"Speak well, we are all our own here, don't pretend to be too much." Wang Feng raised his fist slightly.
"Sister Ni, even threatened me." Upon hearing this, the fortuneteller couldn't help but cursed.
But after this scolding, he didn’t continue to sell Guanzi. Instead, he said:
To tell you the truth, in fact, the me you see is not the real me, and the real me is not close to the battlefield at all, otherwise you think I am How many lives were there to kill the saint?"
"Since it's not your deity, then it's a clone?" At this time, Emperor Yongzhen asked suspiciously, with special curiosity in his heart.
Because he didn't know what was going on now, he naturally wanted to know the inside story.
"Didn't I just talk about it? If I went to the clone, the saint was not blind, how could I see it, and you would not have the chance to stand here."
"Since it is not a clone or your deity, is it something that does not exist?" At this time, Wang Feng asked, not knowing what was going on.
He has encountered many strange things in his entire life, but it was really the first time he saw this kind of situation of the fortune teller, so he naturally wanted to hear the wisdom of the fortune teller.
"A bunch of buns, let me tell you what it is."
Seeing that everyone couldn't guess, the arrogance on the face of this fortune was even more intense, and even he was secretly refreshed in his heart.
You know, he rarely can be everyone's teacher.
"Don't dawdle, tell me what's going on."
"Well, since what you see is not my clone, nor my deity, but a body mirrored by me, understand?"
"Meaning that what we see is just your shadow?" Wang Feng immediately asked at this moment.
"Talking to a wise person is saving effort. You are right. What you and the saint woman see is indeed a shadow of me."
"No, right? If it's just your shadow, why can you still breathe and talk?" At this time, Emperor Yongzhen asked again.
And his question is also the question Wang Feng wants to ask. It's a pity that after the operator heard the words of Emperor Yongzhen, he couldn't help but shook his head and said, "You still have too little knowledge."
"you……."
Hearing this, Emperor Yongzhen's complexion turned red, and he was a bit angry.
You must know that he is considered a senior of the fortuneteller, but now he is said by the fortuneteller that he has too little knowledge, is he too insulting?
"To tell you the truth, if I want my shadow to become another me, I only need to put a soul of my own into this shadow, and then use this soul as the foundation to continuously release powerful fluctuations of soul power. Then you will naturally think that this is the real me."
Said that the proud color on the face of the operator still did not dissipate, and said: "And do you know the situation at that time? I am actually afraid to die because my shadow does not actually have much attack power. Female shot, when my shadow and you all have to finish playing."
"That means you are risking our lives?"
"Otherwise what do you think? Don't I have to risk my life to save you? Do you think I am like that?"
"Sure enough, life is full of gambles. Fortunately, you made the right bet this time, otherwise we all have to die."
"Don't worry, I have already calculated everything before I came here. The person that the saint cares about most in her life is her master, so I only need to hold her master's remains, she dare not make any small movements. This is where my confidence lies."
"Well, anyway, you saved our lives this time. We owe you this."
I have to say that this divine fortune teller is really powerful, and even this kind of method can be figured out. If you know this kind of thing, Wang Feng has never heard of it before.
How did this fortune tell me?
Or maybe it's just what kind of stuff he has in his head, it's just some crooked ways.
"Well, I have already said everything that should be said, should the pill that should be given be honored?"
"Don't worry, I won't give you any less."
Speaking of this, Wang Feng randomly selected a space ring with immortality from his pubic space, and directly threw it to the operator, saying, "This is what you deserve~EbookFREE.me~ Thank you."
Hearing Wang Feng's words, a smile appeared on the face of the fortuneteller, and he took the spatial ring from Wang Feng's hand without hesitation.
"What about the reward you said? I saved the lives of the three of you. Should I give me something?"
"Don't worry, I've never been a stingy person, you saved our lives, I will naturally be rewarded."
Wang Feng knows that the most favorite things of this divine fortune are the pill and treasure. This pill Wang Feng can actually use part of it, and the people around him can also use it. Under such circumstances, he naturally cannot give it. Too many pills were given to this fortune-teller, and the 500,000 pills just given were actually enough.
Anyway, this guy didn't really want to take the pill, just as a collection, so Wang Feng should keep this kind of thing for himself.