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"According to the order of the teacher, I asked the Clay Bodhisattva to come to the world to meet."

With a flash of figure, Qin Shuang had already arrived in front of the old woodcutter. While speaking, she reached out to grab the old man's face directly. Under Bu Jingyun's very surprised gaze, she actually pulled it off, revealing a ferocious and terrifying face inside.

"I heard for a long time that Qin Shuang, the head of Tianxiahui Tianshuang Hall, is extremely intelligent and cautious. I saw this today."

It turned out that this man was the divine clay Buddha who had been missing for nearly ten years. After he criticized Xiongba, he knew that Xiongba was ambitious and would not let him go. So after leaving the World Association, he changed his appearance and hid in Qingliang Temple, lying to avoid Xiongba's search, but he never thought that he was found today.

"The Clay Buddha has been awarded. I just saw that this little girl was able to recognize the Fire Monkey. Then I dared to guess that you, the old woodcutter, should be the legendary Clay Buddha." Qin Shuang touched the little girl's head, with a lucky smile on her face.

"Oh, I've been hiding for so many years, and I'm tired of hiding, so let's go with you." The Clay Buddha shook his head and couldn't help but sigh.

Bu Jingyun subconsciously frowned and looked at Qin Shuang with complex eyes. Although Qin Shuang is not as talented as himself and Nie Feng for so many years, he is pragmatic and hardworking and has a very delicate mind. Over the years, he has been practicing Tianshuang Fist hard for a very profound level, especially in terms of skills, even better than himself and Nie Feng, and even Duan Lang.

Qin Shuang is already so powerful, let alone her master Xiongba. It seems that if she wants to take revenge, she still needs to make a long-term plan.

At this moment, the four of them followed the slope along the mountain road. Unexpectedly, they were still safe and sound on that day, but after only two or three hours of walking the next day, the Clay Buddha suddenly trembled and couldn't help but fall to the ground.

"Senior, it doesn't matter you!"

Seeing this, Qin Shuang was shocked and stepped out, and she had already appeared beside the Clay Buddha and held his body: "How is it? Let's sit down and rest." As she spoke, she looked at the panting Clay Buddha, but couldn't help but worry about it.

"This is really my retribution!"

The clay Buddha couldn't help but sigh. He told fortunes all his life, but he didn't want to reveal too much secrets. He actually suffered such retribution. Now he wanted to retire from the world but couldn't help it. He looked at his little granddaughter beside him, but his worried expression on his face became more and more serious.

"Senior! You can take this detoxification pill from the world first, or it may be able to detoxify the pain." Qin Shuang was also a little moved by the person in front of her, and immediately took out a pill and fed it to the mud bodhisattva to take it.

Seeing this, the little granddaughter next to the Clay Buddha immediately spoke out: "Thank you uncle." Qin Shuang touched her forehead lovingly.

"Ahem, Lord Qin likes children very much?" asked the Clay Buddha, looking at Qin Shuang.

"Yes!" Qin Shuang nodded and admitted bluntly.

"Oh," the Cy Bodhisattva sighed, "It's a pity that you are destined to have no son or daughter!"

"Hmph! Senior Brother Shuang, the words of the martial arts warlocks are not worthy of trust." Hearing this, he was stunned when he saw Qin Shuang's expression. At that moment, Bu Jingyun shouted coldly.

"Oh," the Buddha sighed, and did not say much, but just shook his head slightly.

Bu Jingyun couldn't help but frown and asked, "Why are you shaking your head?"

"Don't you believe in life? Then why ask? Master Qin, you will get what you want, but you can't have it, and he is just the opposite. What you think you have is not." The Clay Bodhisattva looked at Qin Shuang, then looked at Bu Jingyun, and spoke with a little joke.

Unfortunately, Bu Jingyun was withdrawn since childhood and never believed in fate, so he was most disdainful of these martial arts warlocks and fortune-telling words. He immediately refuted: "Did you ever think that you will have today?"

"Do you believe it? I never tell fortunes for myself?" The Cy Bodhisattva couldn't help but laugh at myself, and his whole body seemed a little desolate. He claimed to be a god, and he asked for fate and was divined for his life, but he never knew his fate.

However, at this moment, suddenly, a black figure was sandwiched in the endless wind, and in an instant, it had already rushed from the woods ahead.

"Who?!"

Qin Shuang and Bu Jingyun couldn't help but exclaim. At that moment, they each used their own unique skills to activate their true energy, and they surged in a vast and thrust into a group, blocking the body of the clay Bodhisattva.

"snort!"

The man in black snorted coldly and said nothing. At that moment, his palms came out together, and a vast force was bursting out from his palms. Just as Qin Shuang and Bu Jingyun were about to launch an attack, they instantly blocked their attacks, causing the attacks of the two not to play any role, but were directly shaken away.

With a stretch of his hand, it was like taking something out of his bag. The man in black easily grabbed the cliff Bodhisattva and his grandson, then spread his body, and disappeared into the woods ahead between rising and falling.

"Interesting." In the secret, a person who was silently paying attention to all this was disillusioned, like a dream bubble, and disappeared from the spot in a blink of an eye.

"Who is this person? His martial arts are so superb, but it obviously does not hurt me. He seems to want to see my Tianshuang Fist." Qin Shuang looked at the direction of the disappearance of the man in black and frowned. Just now, the man in black took action as if he knew his way of punching. Before his boxing power broke out, he cut off his true energy. Obviously, the person coming was very familiar with his boxing skills.

"Well! I feel the same way. This person is really terrible." Bu Jingyun was also worried at this moment. The visitor was able to repel both of them at the same time with one move. His martial arts skills were so high that it was far beyond his imagination.

"This person is very careful. There are few people in the martial arts world who can easily defeat you and me in the martial arts world. It seems that the Fire Monkey Fight has attracted many mysterious masters." Qin Shuang thought for a moment, and at the same time, he was a little confused about what had just happened. The person who came just now was obviously very clear about the martial arts methods of him and Bu Jingyun. In the martial arts world, except for themselves, the only one who knows their martial arts world so well is the only master who is so arrogant. However, when he thinks of this, he dared not think about it.

At the same time, in a secret hall of the World Association not far away, the ancestors and grandchildren of the Clay Bodhisattva were thrown in. Seeing that his granddaughter was so scared that he cried, the Clay Bodhisattva couldn't help but mock him: "The leader of the World Association, why should he be so harsh to deal with the weak, the young and old?"

"Haha, I am really worthy of being a divine clay Bodhisattva. It's worth pursuing your whereabouts for many years. However, today you can't fly even if you have wings." The man in black took off his black veil on his head. He was no one else, but the leader of the world's association gang is solemn.

"Oh," the mud Buddha sighed, "I had long expected that the disaster would be inevitable today, so I didn't plan to hide anymore."

"The magical image is a mysterious mystery. I am now the dragon of the nine heavens. All the world will be collected. Thanks to your criticisms back then." Xiongba sat upright and looked down at the clay Buddha below, and his domineering aura leaked in his words.

The Clay Buddha sighed: "Since the leader of the Xiong Gang has already won the iron bucket and dominated the martial arts world, he can rest assured, so why bother to calculate the future?"

"So, you want to reject me!" Xiongba's face darkened, and in an instant, an invisible murderous aura was revealed, and the clay Buddha retreated repeatedly.

"I dare not, I dare not be afraid of being angry with God. In recent years, I have stopped exploring the sky. Since the leader of the Xiong Gang insists on seeing, I will give him another divination for the leader of the Xiong Gang." The Clay Bodhisattva knew that if he did not approve Xiong Ba's orders today, with Xiong Ba's personality, they would probably not be able to survive.

At that moment, Xiongba stood up and, following the instructions of the Clay Buddha, he gently pressed his hands on the Tianji Destiny Chart on the table. Suddenly, a golden beam of light soared into the sky, and fourteen big words rose up in the air:

"The dragon roar of the nine sky shocked the sky and changed, and the wind and clouds swam in shallow water."

After seeing it, Xiongba suddenly turned around and shouted loudly, "What does this mean?"

The mud Bodhisattva was slightly stunned, his expression was gloomy, as if he had figured out something, and he replied calmly: "It means that success is the storm, failure is the storm! Don't force it, everything goes with the flow!"

"What you mean is that my second half of my life will be controlled by the wind and clouds, and my fortune will be reversed, so that the dragon swims in shallow water. Is this wind and cloud the two disciples Nie Feng and Bu Jingyun?" Xiongba stared at the Mud Bodhisattva with a burning look, and there was a bit of trembling in his words.

"Return to the gang leader, according to the growth of Nie Feng and Bu Jingyun, they will help you to conquer the martial arts world and prove the gang leader's fortune for the first half of his life. Isn't this Feng and Yun referring to Nie Feng and Bu Jingyun?" The Clay Bodhisattva had already anticipated something and spoke out bluntly.

Xiongba asked in a deep voice: "What is the solution to this?"

"The gang leader is overturned by the wind and clouds, and it is inevitable that success is the wind and clouds, and failure is the wind and clouds. God's will is like this, and fate is hard to violate!" The Clay Bodhisattva did not dare to think about concealing words at all. At this moment, he spit out everything he knew without missing a word.

"I don't believe it!" Xiongba didn't wait for him to finish speaking, and then shouted with a hideous shout: "I don't believe in fate. Man conquers nature. My own destiny is my own control. I insist on going against the will of heaven and changing my destiny!"

"Smacking"

At this moment, a sudden clapping sounded throughout the secret hall. Then, a calm word slowly passed on: "A good person conquers nature, and a good person against heaven and change his fate. I really didn't expect that if you haven't seen each other for ten years, the leader of the Xiong Gang will still be as domineering as before."

"who?!"
Chapter completed!