On the bank of the Yellow River, amid the huge rushing sound of the Yellow River water.

Chen Feng's words are still so clear.

His voice spread throughout the valley.

In his tone is the unquestionable majesty developed by being in high positions for a long time.

Self-destruction? Thank you Lord Long's kindness?

Who is this guy?

Too strong!

Everyone looked at the guy who jumped out of the sarcophagus from a distance.

He was wearing the costumes of a Ming Dynasty eunuch, standing in the empty place among the crowd, with an extremely rich and yin energy on his body.

The people standing all over Chen Feng were shaking, but they did not dare to move, for fear of attracting Chen Feng's attention.

It's like a tiger standing beside them, making them frightened.

But Wu Wanxi on the cliff couldn't sit still.

Her brother carried the weird guy crawling out of the coffin, and he didn't know what happened now.

She turned around and took a big stance and ran down the mountain.

"Where are you going?"

Wu Wanxi was just starting out, but Liu Huai was grabbed by her.

Now is not the time to run around, people will die.

"Go down! Something happened to my brother!"

Wu Wanxi said anxiously, she never thought something would happen to her brother, after all, he was so powerful.

But the facts told her that her brother was likely to die.

"Speak softly, are you sure? If you go on, your chances of survival are very small."

Liu Huai frowned, then looked at Wu Wanxi in front of him and said softly.

"That's my brother!"

"Okay, if you insist, go!"

Liu Huai shook his head and let go of his hand. Everyone has their own choice, just like every hexagram is a choice after it.

But this is a necessary choice for life, and that kind cannot be avoided.

He had seen too many lives in people back then, and he chose to make their fate have too many ups and downs.

Liu Huai looked at the figure of the girl in white strode away, thought for a while, and suddenly called her again.

"Hello!"

"ah?"

Wu Wanxi turned around and said in confusion.

"Remember, don't make a sound, hold your breath if necessary!"

Liu Huai finally instructed that this was the last thing he could do.

"Okay, thank you!"

Wu Wanxi nodded, then turned around and ran down.

On the plain, when everyone still did not respond, Chen Feng's voice sounded again.

"Aren't you thankful?"

His voice was angry, and it was a bit stiff at the beginning, but now it has gradually become soft, which is a kind of popularity that seems to be gradually returning.

Thank you?

Thank you, a big-headed ghost!

Everyone dared to be angry but didn't dare to speak out. If they could beat him, they would have been hammered long ago.

"Um?"

Seeing that everyone did not respond, Chen Feng's voice became more and more impatient.

And everyone's eyes were communicating quickly.

Run?

run!

After a few seconds.

"run!"

I don’t know who shouted loudly, and the entire river bank became chaotic in an instant.

Everyone knows what level Wu Tianlong is. Such a fierce man guards an iron chain alone, and one man is the one who can pass by thousands of men.

Among the crowd, that was one of the best.

But this guy who crawled out of the coffin knelt down with one move.

This is a fart!

The entire riverside was filled with people running towards the distance.

"The bold and unruly people dare to disobey their orders!"

Chen Feng said angrily that in his eyes, these troublemakers were too brave.

When he saw the officials, he refused to kneel down and refused to obey the order.

"Run, where can you run? Do I think the soldiers and horses in the Imperial Horse Prison are not here, so I can't deal with you?"

Chen Feng flashed and appeared in front of everyone in the distance.

A huge sonic boom was heard throughout the moment.

Seeing the guy in front of him suddenly appear in front of him, the Ban family was in tears.

Can't you clean up the people behind first?

How could you play cards like this without following the routine?

Standing on the road of life, Chen Feng's face looked like white paper, and his pure white pupils looked around.

"The runaway died!"

Chen Feng had only one thought in his mind: the emperor said, whoever knows the matter of preaching the jade seal will kill anyone!

Since they all know, then they will all die.

Only the dead can keep the secret.

As soon as his words fell, his whole body had turned into a phantom, passing through the crowd.

Wherever the phantom passes, flesh and blood splatters.

On the cliff, Liu Huai watched quietly. Under the cliff, there was a unilateral massacre.

"If you survive a great disaster, you will have good luck. If you survive a great disaster, you will have good luck..."

Liu Huai repeated the hexagrams he had calculated before, but he was a little confused. He had calculated half of life and death before.

But looking at the current state and looking at the terrifying horse steward below, where is the Shengmen?

"It is impossible that there is no Shengmen, the swordsman has fallen, and there are also madmen, old men, ordinary people and Confucian scholars! If they are still not strong enough, it means that there must be something to restrain Chen Feng. If not, let's have another hexagram!"

Liu Huai looked at the wailing people at the foot of the mountain and threw the three Hongwu Tongbao with his backhand.

If you can’t get a second time, he has already calculated his fortune once, so this fortune cannot calculate his own misfortune and fortune.

However, among the family rules, there is also a saying that hexagrams are not considered gods and ghosts.

Then let’s do this fortune teller Wu Wanxi’s life!

Three Hongwu Tongbaos were spinning in the air, and Liu Huai closed his eyes.

The ancients said that the hexagram cannot be counted too many times in a day, and said that the secret of heaven cannot be revealed. There is a reason.

Which emperor on earth can tolerate people in the world know their life and death deadlines and the secrets of life?

Even ordinary people cannot tolerate a person knowing everything about him, and even calculating his future.

Therefore, the law of avoiding man-made disasters cannot be revealed.

After all, there are few punishments from heaven, but there are too many disasters in the world.

And God’s punishment, it depends on who God is.

The copper coins slowly fell into Liu Huai's hand, and he opened his eyes and looked at the hexagram in his hand.

"Confucian scholar, the scholar in the family is in the school! The scholar among the top ten masters!"
To be continued...