Fortune-telling and ghost-catching are too cruel, I’m being targeted by the country

The scene of Fu Jiuqing peeling off the skin of the ancient ferocious beast Taotie appeared in Hao Ziyin's mind.

The red mole on the tip of his nose immediately broke out with sweat, and he quickly waved his hand

"Don't dare, I'm just confused about mysticism. I wonder if I can ask you for advice."

Fu Jiuqing dropped the napkin in his hand, stood up, and looked down at Hao Ziyin.

"I hope you are really confused and don't challenge my bottom line further."

Hao Ziyin, who was sitting on the chair, felt the cramped and oppressive aura released from her body, and felt as if he could not breathe.

He nodded obediently: "Of course!"

Even if he was given ten courages, he would not dare to provoke Fu Jiuqing.

Qin Baichen stepped forward, put his arms around Fu Jiuqing's waist and left the restaurant. Before leaving, he gave Hao Ziyin a hint of warning.

Hao Ziyin, who was threatened by the couple one after another, wished he could disappear where he was.

Master Qin, who is known as the Buddha in the world, is actually the living king of hell, with terrible methods!

Fu Jiuqing is even more terrifying than the King of Hell. Someone who can kill an ancient ferocious beast with his bare hands is not a simple person.

Anyone targeted by these two would probably be frightened and terrified.

Only Qin Yisheng, Cheng Yuncheng, and Hao Ziyin were left in the huge restaurant.

Cheng Yunheng finished chewing the chicken leg and bumped Hao Ziyin with his arm.

He asked doubtfully: "Why are you always staring at my cousin-in-law? You don't really have any treasonous thoughts, do you?"

Hao Ziyin's face was full of fear, and he said in a horrifying tone: "You don't understand at all, don't talk nonsense."

Cheng Yuncheng said carelessly: "I don't understand, you can tell me."

Qin Yisheng, who was sitting aside, slowed down the movement of picking up food in his hands, obviously listening to the conversation between the two.

Hao Ziyin picked up a small steamed bun and brought it to his mouth, speaking vaguely: "Your cousin-in-law is very powerful and mysterious, and her identity is a mystery.

She is an unreachable existence to Xuanmen, and is more revered than a god. Of course, all this must be done under the condition of confirming her identity. "

No one knows now whether the noble man who was warned by his deceased relative and the noble man who can save the world are the same person.

Once Fu Jiuqing's identity is determined.

She will definitely leave the most profound mark in the history of Xuanmen.

However, no one can confirm whether the so-called human catastrophe that occurs every hundred thousand years is true or false.

Nowadays, some people in the metaphysical community doubt its authenticity and are arguing endlessly.

Cheng Yunchang stared at Hao Ziyin like a fool, his face full of incredulity and absurdity.

This is a preface that doesn’t match the subtitles, and it has no logic, and it just sounds like it’s babbling.

However, he was still very cooperative and surprised: "Wow! Then my cousin-in-law can unify Xuanmen?"

"If she wants to."

Hao Ziyin's face was full of disappointment, like a wilted eggplant.

He desperately wanted to confirm Fu Jiuqing's identity, but he didn't dare to offend him for fear of involving his family.

Seeing that he was out of state and nervous, Cheng Yuncheng turned his head and whispered to Qin Yisheng.

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Support the family.

He supported the family and married his daughter, and married into the upper family of the Western Chamber of Commerce.

This gimmick alone attracted many business celebrities, including some second- and third-rate families.

However, no one from the five major families who received the invitation from the Fu family showed up.

Not only that, no one from the Qin family came.

Fu Wenjun suppressed his unhappiness and greeted the guests calmly.

When facing his son-in-law Ueno Ishibashi, who was about the same age as him, his attitude was respectful and attentive.

Ueno Ishibashi, who was shorter than Fu Wenjun and had a mustache, glanced at the guests in the Fu family hall with sinister eyes.

There was an uncomfortable light shining in his cunning, calculating eyes.

"Master, the eldest lady's people are here!"

A middle-aged man in a black suit walked up to Fu Wenjun and reported.

Fu Wenjun's eyes lit up and he said in an excited voice: "Quick! Go and welcome the eldest lady in!"

The title of the young lady of the Qin family is enough to bring the Fu family to a higher level, and make all the guests present today realize that the Fu family is different from what it used to be.

The smile on Fu Wenjun's face was so excited that he couldn't hide it at all.

The middle-aged man seemed hesitant to speak, and secretly glanced at Ueno Ishibashi, who was wearing a groom's dress.

He walked to Fu Wenjun's ear and whispered: "Master, you'd better go and see for yourself. The eldest lady didn't come. She sent someone to give Miss Mo'er a wedding gift, which was a gold ingot burned to the dead. It's 444 indivual."

The smile on Fu Wenjun's face froze in an instant.

He asked in disbelief: "What did you just say?"

Just when the middle-aged man was about to continue repeating, there was a noise from the entrance of the gate.

Shu Jingyan, wearing a suit and leather shoes, led the twelve gods to break into the wedding scene.

They were all wearing the uniforms of the Underworld God, with patterns from the other side of hell embroidered on their cuffs, and their whole bodies were filled with evil spirits that soared to the sky.

The thirteen people released a cold and threatening aura, and everyone avoided wherever they passed.

Shu Jingyan had a serious face, and his baby-fat cheeks were expressionless, which made him look murderous.

He walked straight towards Fu Wenjun and made a gesture to the capable man behind him.

Gong Xiangzhi and Long Ning each carried two bags of gold ingots and placed them at Fu Wenjun's feet, then stood behind Shu Jingyan again.

Fu Wenjun stared at the gold ingots burned for the dead at his feet. He was so angry that he kicked it away with all his strength.

He pointed at Shu Jingyan's nose and asked, "What do you mean?!"

Shu Jingyan looked at Fu Wenjun with contempt and mockery, as if he were looking at an ant that could be crushed at will.

The next second, he looked solemn and spoke suddenly.

"Today, I was entrusted by Miss Fu Jiuqing to deliver a wedding gift to Fu Mo'er - 444 gold ingots!

We sincerely wish Fu Mo'er's soul to return to the underworld as soon as possible, suffer a thousand years of torture, and repay the consequences of this life! "

"puff!"

Fu Wenjun spurted out a mouthful of old blood.

His face quickly turned pale, and he pointed at Shu Jingyan and his group, unable to speak a word.

The middle-aged man quickly supported him and yelled at the people around him.

"Quick, call the doctor! Send the head of the family to the hospital!"

When the onlookers saw Fu Wenjun's appearance, they whispered: "Could it be a stroke?"

"My grandpa suffered a stroke, and his symptoms were exactly the same as those of Mr. Fu. His eyes were crooked, his mouth was crooked, and he couldn't speak a word."

"On the wedding day of the younger daughter, the eldest daughter sent people to deliver gold ingots that were burned for the dead. Anyone would be angry to death."

"You can't say that. That person is the phoenix flying on the branch. She is the crown princess of the Qin family. She has a noble status."

"That doesn't take away from the fact that he comes from a third-rate family and can't reach a high level of elegance."

As soon as this man spoke, the people gathered around him instantly disappeared.

Everyone shunned it.

Most of the people who came to attend the Fujia wedding banquet today were interested in the in-law relationship between the Fujia and the Qin family.

Who knew that the quarrel between the two families didn't look good.

Even so, they can blame the Fu family, but they never dare to say anything wrong with the Qin family.

People with discernment immediately said goodbye to the head of the Fu family.

"Brother Wenjun, my grandson fell down at school. I have to go back and take a look. Sorry, goodbye!"

"Master Fu, my wife has given birth to a big fat son. Please say goodbye."

"I also have something to do at home, so I need to take the first step."

People left one after another, and most of the crowded guests quickly left.

Fu Wenjun was so angry that his face turned blue, and he was so anxious that he couldn't say a word.

The mission of Shu Jingyan and others does not end here.

The group of people found Ueno Ishibashi standing in the corner, holding a wine glass in his hand, looking like he had nothing to do with himself, and was leisurely tasting wine.

The old guy seems to be full of gentlemanly demeanor, but in fact, he is filled with resentment and evil spirits.

Shu Jingyan's eyebrows were sharp and he said in a deep voice: "Ueno Shiqiao, I have been ordered by my master to give you some advice."