I'll just set up a stall and force me to kill the gods in the city?

"Sister Yang, where does that fortune teller live? Let's go find him now."

Wang Xiaofei said immediately.

"Ah, he, he lives in a small alley in Hongdong County, Tianzhou, and every day he sets up a stall at the entrance of the alley for fortune-telling."

Widow Yang was a little out of control at the moment.

"Okay, let's go right away."

Wang Xiaofei said decisively.

"However, there is not enough time to go back now. Xiaofei, there is only one day left for the cloud vortex to gather into a storm."

It has already taken a lot of time to dig the grave here, and with the rush, the time is tight, not to mention that Dingfengzhu has not been found yet.

Wang Xiaofei's eyes showed a tough look that he had developed for a long time, and his eyes were firm, "We will do our best. Sister Yang, have you ever made a flying motorcycle?"

"What, what?"

"It's amazing, you have such a magical motorcycle. Sister Yang has never seen a flying motorcycle in her life. Now, not only have I seen it, but she has also sat on it. Most importantly, she is sitting behind the space knight. "

Yang Qian shouted excitedly.

Wang Xiaofei exhorted loudly.

With that said, he turned his head and left.

In the sky, only a gorgeous trailing light blue can be seen.

Wang Xiaofei felt a little strange, it wasn't that widows were bad, but he didn't expect that he would bring a charming widow with him when he was riding a cosmic motorcycle this time.

Sister Yang's comprehension ability is amazing, so naturally she won't understand a bland man as a man with balls like the silly little fairy.

Wang Xiaofei yelled directly, almost scaring Qingfeng's soul away.

Widow Yang covered her mouth in surprise.

"Hmph, stinky Taoist priest, you actually did such an outrageous thing, brother-in-law's death must have something to do with you."

After hearing Yang Qian tell her name, her expression was obviously taken aback, then she twisted her mustache and turned her eyes, then turned and left, "There are too many people who come to me for fortune-telling, Daoist Qingfeng, there are not one thousand, but eight hundred, who can tell me?" I know you, Yang Qian and Ma Qian."

"Yang Qian," this fortune teller is about 60 years old, wearing a dark gray Taoist robe, short and thin, with wicked eyebrows and mouse eyes, and a mustache that makes him more morale, but also more wretched.

"Thank you, Miss Yang."

As Wang Xiaofei said, he wanted to activate the mental power detection, to feel whether there was any residual wind attribute on Daoist Qingfeng's body.

"Sister Yang, it's too late to explain, get in the car."

"Wow, it turns out that you are the Space Knight!"

Wang Xiaofei's eyes were slightly awe-inspiring, and he reached out to touch the Ruyi Xingkongju in his pocket, and the cosmic motorcycle suddenly appeared beside Wang Xiaofei and Widow Yang, with light blue star power shining all over his body, as if it was a concept car.

The fortune teller took a few steps back in a hurry, grabbed a mahogany sword on the table in his hand, and pointed straight at Wang Xiaofei and Widow Yang.

"Master, it's me, Yang Qian, who asked you to do the divination."

A low-level star power stone obtained by completing the treasure hunting mission in Xiaokunlun Mountain has already been filled into the cosmic motorcycle by him.

Daoist Qingfeng's face visibly flustered when he heard this, and then he cursed, "Who do you think you are? Why should I ask you to detect me? Do you really think that I, Qingfeng, have no means?"

"It's you who said that Sister Yang's husband needs to put the Wind-fixing Orb into the coffin together, so as to ensure that the three souls will not disperse, the seven souls will concentrate, and they can be reincarnated smoothly in the future. Therefore, I suspect that you took the Wind-fixing Orb .”

Wang Xiaofei stepped onto the motorcycle directly, as if transformed into a hero, and pressed the universe mode directly, the knight suit covered the whole body, and the tail throat of the universe motorcycle sprayed out light blue star power flames, and slowly left the ground.

"You, how did you do it?"

"The fixed wind bead is the wind attribute, okay, I can tell you, I am a spiritual alien, as long as you take the fixed wind bead, I can feel the remaining wind attribute on your body, now you stand still, Let me test it."

"Ah, who?"

"Sister Yang, please keep it a secret from now on. I don't want to be too high-profile, I just want to be a simple man."

He turned the accelerator to the bottom, and the cosmic motorcycle shot into the sky like a rocket.

I thought Taoist Master Qingfeng was going to have a hard time with Wang Xiaofei, but he didn't expect him to say such words as slander.

Wang Xiaofei thanked him, concentrated on driving the cosmic motorcycle.

In mid-air, Widow Yang was excited and frightened, holding Wang Xiaofei's waistband firmly with both hands, and shouted loudly.

"Okay man, okay, I won't tell anyone."

Wang Xiaofei stopped Daoist Qingfeng again, staring into his eyes like lightning, as if trying to see through his heart.

Wang Xiaofei turned his head and responded loudly.

However, unexpectedly, Wang Xiaofei caught up with him in a few steps, fixed his eyes on Taoist Qingfeng, and asked forcefully: "We don't have time to go around with you. The Dingfengzhu that was buried with Sister Yang's husband, Aman, except the two of them knew Besides, only you know. But now the Dingfeng Orb is gone."

Widow Yang was completely stunned by this scene, she nodded dumbly, stepped onto the back seat of the motorcycle mechanically, and hurriedly hugged Wang Xiaofei's waist tightly.

According to Widow Yang's reminder, they arrived at the small alley in Hongdong County where the fortune teller was located in less than 15 minutes.

In fact, he was just a means to deceive the enemy. The Wind-fixing Orb disappeared for such a long time, even if Daoist Qingfeng really took it, how could he detect it.

"Sister Yang, I don't want to make too much publicity. Originally, we had enough time to drive, but now, we must use the fastest speed to find the whereabouts of Dingfengzhu, so this is the only way."

In addition, there happened to be an invisible small folded space of about five square meters there. When Wang Xiaofei and Widow Yang appeared directly in front of the fortune teller who was setting up a stall in the small folded space, the fortune teller jumped up immediately in fright.

"I said it, but if you lose the Wind Orb, must it be I who took it? What if it's a tomb robber. Boy, don't lie, or I'll sue you for defamation."

Widow Yang hurried forward to explain.

"The news you heard about the space knight is now coming out."

When Widow Yang heard Wang Xiaofei's sudden question, she didn't react for a while.

Daoist Qingfeng bypassed Wang Xiaofei and was about to continue walking, muttering, "He lost his Wind-fixing Orb, what does it have to do with me, Qingfeng?"

His self-confident attitude made Wang Xiaofei more convinced of his guess.

"Xiao Fei, you, what did you say?" Widow Yang's whole body shook, as if she had heard the most incredible thing.

"How is it possible? The sky is bright in broad daylight, so don't spout blood."

Daoist Qingfeng raised his eyebrows, and there was an unconcealable killing intent in his eyes.

"Xiao Fei, is what you said true? Ah Man's death has something to do with him?"

Widow Yang's eyes were wide open, and her chest heaved violently.