Chapter 1644： track (1/2)
”With your speed, I think it should take less than a minute for you to go outside Chishui to close the outer waters in an instant.” At this time, the fortune teller said for a while.
When he was in the plain of night, Wang Feng had teleported with the fortune teller, so he was not surprised that Wang Feng could tell his teleport.
It's just a one-minute teleport, and the distance is probably very far away. If you want to lead the Song Dynasty to the past, the ghost knows how long it will take.
After all, Song Chaoge was not himself, and wanted to lead him, unless Song Chaoge himself would teleport.
But is that possible?
If Song Chaoge would teleport, Wang Feng would not stand here to speak now, because Song Chaoge had already killed him.
The way to deal with Song Chaoge has now been finalized, and this time Wang Feng decided to try the method said by the **** operator.
The calculation ability of the **** operator has not disappointed Wang Feng, so Wang Feng felt that what he said should have eight points of credibility.
It didn't take long to discuss Song Dynasty songs. When the wine and vegetables were delivered, the three of Wang Feng had stopped talking.
Although Song Chaoge is already their enemy, it is better not to let outsiders know about this matter. If Song Chaoge knows that someone is going to target him later, he will be busy without going overseas.
As the wine and food in the most luxurious restaurant in Chishuiguan, the taste is really unexplainable, even a monk like Wang Feng, who has no need to eat for survival, can't help but move his index finger.
After eating coarse grains on the earth for more than 20 years, Wang Feng still enjoys this feeling of fullness.
”Okay, you can check out.” Putting down the bowl and chopsticks, Wang Feng said to the fortuneteller.
”Oh, my stomach suddenly feels uncomfortable.” Hearing Wang Feng's words, the fortune teller directly covered his stomach and said.
”Fuck.”
Hearing what he said, Wang Feng only felt that in his heart there were ten thousand horses running by with mud, and the monks would have stomachaches. Are you cheating?
”No way, you wait for me here first, I'll go and return.” While talking, the fortune teller didn't care whether Wang Feng agreed or not. His body quickly left the private room like a flash of lightning.
Under Wang Feng's eyes, he saw with his own eyes that the fortune teller had left the private room and then slipped out of the restaurant, the speed of which was almost like a black shadow.
”This Nima.”
Seeing this scene, Wang Feng's heart was really speechless to the extreme. He originally thought that this divine operator really wanted to treat him.
Unexpectedly, in the end, he escaped beforehand. Isn't this the rhythm of not wanting to pay the bill?
I thought that the other party had changed sex, but I didn't expect that he would still be pitted as always.
How many spirit stones are for a meal? Is he running like this regardless of his identity?
Called Xiao Er to settle the account, Wang Feng and Yan Junyun both walked out of the restaurant very speechlessly, and invisibly let this **** fortune put another one. It seemed that he could no longer believe that this iron rooster would pluck his hair.
Actually, Wang Feng really blamed this **** fortune teller. The **** fortune teller really wanted to treat him at first, but the more he got behind, the more he felt that he was losing.
Especially when the fortune teller completely came out of the joy of getting huge wealth, he didn't want to pay, because he felt that these spirit stones were originally what he deserved, so why should he pay?
So he just finished eating, he was ready to bugger, anyway, if someone stayed there to pay, he couldn't manage that much.
If he was asked to pay at first, he might not refuse, but now, it is obviously impossible.
”You can leave without eating and eating.” Although the fortune teller hid after running out, it was just that Wang Feng wanted to find him.
(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) It couldn't be easier, Wang Feng and Yan Junyun caught him in an alley.
”You can run away after you eat it, are you still shameless?” Yan Junyun also said something to help.
”Hehe.” Hearing Wang Feng and Yan Junyun's words, the fortuneteller didn't feel embarrassed or blushed at all. He just touched his pocket and said, ”I am so poor that I can only eat and run away. .”
”Nima.”
Hearing this, Wang Feng only felt a mouthful of blood reaching his throat. He had just given him more than 10 billion spiritual stones. He actually said that he was too poor. He just wanted to ask him where he should start?
That is, Wang Feng didn't want to deal with the **** fortune teller, if someone else ransacked him, then the people who ransacked the **** fortune teller would definitely find that what they ransacked may be equivalent to all the heritage of a family.
The iron rooster who can only get in must be so rich that he said poor. Isn't this a lie?
”Say in advance if you don't want to pay the bill. I feel embarrassed if you do it this way.” Wang Feng said, his fists knuckles crackled.
”Um... I suddenly remembered that I still have something to do, I won't be here with you, see you later.”
After saying this, the fortune teller quickly rushed past Wang Feng and Yan Junyun without stopping at all.
”Forget it.”
Seeing that Yan Junyun seemed to be chasing the gods, Wang Feng stopped her.
”Let him go.”