"Black foundation? What kind of black background can I have? I am upright and have never done anything that is harmful to the world. You are fucking making up and framed a good person!" Master Lin held the table tightly and tried his best to calm down.

"I'm making up a mess? You put a wiretap into Jin Daya's room. Do you think this matter has been hidden by others, but I have hidden it?" Ling Feng smiled coldly. Master Lin's name had already been written on the Life and Death Book. He really didn't expect that this number one fortune teller in Haizhou who was praised by everyone did more disgusting things than Jin Daya.

"What eavesdropping device is installed? What are you talking nonsense? I want to call the police! Let the police arrest you, a nonsense madman!" Hearing this, Master Lin's face changed drastically, but he still gritted his teeth and held on.

At this moment, before Master Lin finished speaking, Ling Feng immediately sneered and snatched the words: "Okay! Call the police now, I want to tell them all the things you did in front of them."

"What did I do? I didn't do anything!" Master Lin's face turned completely pale, but he still tried his best to make excuses.

"You are so embarrassed to say that you didn't do anything?" Ling Feng stared at him and shouted loudly: "Lin Fu, you have only known cheating since you were a child. You dropped out of junior high school and started robbing families. At the age of 18, you fought with a group of hooligans and killed people. You were forced to run away and fled to Shenzhen..."

Lin Fu couldn't help but retreat, sweating profusely and his whole body trembled.

Ling Feng sneered and approached step by step: "You are restless when you arrive in Shenzhen, you rob and rape your college students. Finally, you have no choice but to go to a small temple in the mountains of Guangxi to become a monk. You learned some fate with your master, but you remained unchanged and actually stole the money for incense from the temple. However, you happened to be discovered by the abbot. You picked up the hammer and smashed it on his head without saying a word. He is the benefactor who takes in your benefactor in the most dangerous time. You can actually do it too..."

Ling Feng said this, his voice suddenly increased. Lin Fu was already shocked and his face turned as if he was earthy. His legs became weak. He was already limp to the ground and said stutteringly: "You, how could you know this?"

"People are doing it, God is watching. When you come to Haizhou, you are even more rampant. You think God can't deal with you. On the one hand, you fool ordinary people into defrauding money. On the other hand, you gathered foreign women to engage in prostitution. If you don't obey your power, you will beat you to death. Just last month, you killed two of them, right?" After Ling Feng said this, Lin Fu completely collapsed.

"You, who are you?" Lin Fu said with a cold sweat on his face and gritted his teeth.

"Who am I? I just said, I am Yu Jizi, a Taoist in Zhongnan Mountain. How about it? Do we still need to compete? If I really want to continue, I can say the evil things you did for three days and three nights!" After Ling Feng said that, the people present were completely confused. Today's fortune telling competition could not believe it. Many people stared at Ling Feng like monsters at this moment.

However, at this moment, Lin Fu, who was completely forced into death, suddenly pulled out a sharp knife and stabbed Ling Feng: "Nothing nonsense, it's not that easy for you to defeat me. I'll ruin you now!"

"Be careful Ling Feng!" Next to him, Su Qingli's recent sudden scene was immediately screamed.

The people around him also suddenly stared at each other, but it was too late to shout. Lin Fu's knife had already "punched" into Ling Feng's chest.

In an instant, the whole scene became a mess.

Many people cannot believe that the final result of this true "fortune teller" was actually dead.

But just when everyone was going up to help, they suddenly heard a sharp knife coming to the ground, and Lin Fu knelt on the ground, kowtowed and shouted: "Goddess of immortality, I don't know if it's the god of immortality, I'm a bastard, I deserve to die, I'm not a human!"

After Lin Fu finished speaking, he kept slapping himself in the face.

That scene was so stunned that no one knew what had just happened.

Ling Feng, who was almost bound to die, not only did not die, but instantly subdued Lin Fu, who was at least twice as strong as him.

When Lin Fu said such words, the old man and aunt around him who were already superstitious were pale and bloodless, and he was at a loss.

Even Su Qing was completely stunned!

But they didn't know that just as Lin Fu swung his sword to come, Ling Feng instantly used the Ruyi object control technique. After the control of the last football game, his strength increased slightly. Although it was difficult to control the knife, he could also save his life.

However, this magical method is something that I can be scared to death when I see it.

"It's good to know that you deserve to die. Go to the police station to surrender, otherwise I will never let you go." At this moment, since Lin Fu has already regarded him as a god, Ling Feng did not shy away and just pretended to the end.

At this moment, Lin Fu had already believed it without doubt. He nodded repeatedly, and actually started to beat 110, and turned himself in tears.

When everyone was stunned when they saw that scene, some old men and women knelt in front of Ling Feng with great repentance, hoping that the "big immortal" would spare their rude actions just now.

Those young people who were originally interested in numerology would not miss such a good opportunity. They almost all knelt in front of Ling Feng and begged Ling Feng, the "Immortal", to accept himself as their apprentice.

Ling Feng was so arrogant that when he saw the police coming, he found a gap and quickly left with Su Qing.

After leaving Hongyun Street and seeing that no one was following, Ling Feng stopped. He didn't want to make himself too famous. He still had a lot of things to do later.

It is difficult to be a godson of the King of Hell. Just now, Ling Feng originally wanted to see the reward of "punishing evil and promoting good". The merit value was increased by a large amount of 500, but he was not happy at all.

Because before this, the system had sent him two special reminders. The first one was that you must find a suitable subordinate quickly and not let the subordinates be empty at all times. At the same time, the ghost yamen must also find a suitable office area, and the site area must not be less than 130 square meters.

Ling Feng looked at these two, especially the one behind, and felt that his brain was about to explode.

With the current housing prices in Haizhou, it is impossible to buy a house worth 130 square meters without millions. But he, a poor student, can't find so much money? Even if he drives a hearse as a plane, he can't make millions.

But as the future King of Hell, if even the "grass team" on earth cannot be established, the welfare of the King of Hell in the later period will be greatly reduced.

Faced with this sudden pressure, Ling Feng felt that he would be forced to death by the system sooner or later.

"Ling Feng, what's wrong with you? Are you blamed me..." Looking at Ling Feng's face with melancholy, Su Qing next to him thought Ling Feng was blaming him for being "ignorant" in fortune telling.

But at this moment, before Su Qing finished speaking, Ling Feng immediately interrupted.

"It's okay, why do I blame you? Don't think too much, I'm just a little tired, let's go, I'll take you home!" Ling Feng shook his head. It's impossible to complete the task in a while. Let's take a step by step, and take care of the present first.

After all, the system did not strictly limit him in terms of time, so I could breathe a little more relaxed.

Su Qing nodded and did not ask further.

But at this moment, a man who looked like a housekeeper rushed over. When Su Qing saw him, she immediately complained: "Brother Fang, why are you here now..."

But at this moment, before Su Qing finished speaking, the Fang Bo immediately interrupted: "Miss, come home with me quickly. The old man is afraid he will really not be able to do this time."

As soon as he heard this, Su Qing's face turned pale. She couldn't care about so much and hurriedly left, but suddenly he thought of something again, turned around and looked at Ling Feng and said, "Ling Feng, can you help me? I'm really desperate now, otherwise I wouldn't have abandoned the doctor and asked for the gods and came to Lin Fu for fortune telling. My grandfather had a strange disease, so many hospitals couldn't cure you. You are so powerful, so there must be a way, right?"

Although Ling Feng didn't know the whole story, he had already understood between the lines that the reason why Su Qing had asked for fortune telling was obviously for his grandfather.

However, although Ling Feng surrendered that Master Lin, all this was because he had a "life and death book". He obviously didn't understand medical life-saving at all. He dared not easily accept Su Qing at this moment.

Fang Bo next to him immediately pulled Su Qing over and said, "I said, Miss, when is it now? Don't be so weird about the power of the gods. It's nonsense to extend your life with divine power. Come with me quickly!"

Bo Fang obviously knew that Su Qing came to find Lin Fu today, and he obviously didn't believe in these things, and even disdained them. Especially when he looked at Ling Feng, although he didn't say anything, his eyes were obviously saying: Don't deceive us young lady anymore, otherwise you will be polite to you.

Ling Feng hated others looking down on him the most, and seeing Su Qing begging, he immediately thought of the quota under his jurisdiction of the King of Hell. Anyway, there are many quotas now, so let's see her grandfather's fate first. Then Ling Feng immediately asked: "Su Qing, tell me your grandfather's name first!"

"Okay, his name is Su Xianlong!" Su Qing said immediately, her face full of hope.

Bo Fang obviously couldn't bear it anymore and hurriedly said, "Miss, stop being fooled..."

"Bo Fang, don't worry, you don't know how powerful he is." Su Qing immediately interrupted him.

Na Fang Bo shook his head repeatedly.

As soon as Ling Feng wrote his name, Su Xianlong's information immediately appeared on the Life and Death Book. It really shows that Su Xianlong has a great disaster this year, and he may not have his life. The point of the great disaster is tonight, but it seems that there are noble people to help him. Although it is dangerous tonight, it can turn bad luck into good luck and he will recover slowly in the future.

Seeing such a fate, Ling Feng breathed a little relieved and his face immediately improved a lot.

"Ling Feng, how about it?" Su Qing next to her was already anxious. She looked at Ling Feng's face changing and immediately asked.

"Don't worry, your grandfather will be fine!" Ling Feng said affirmatively.

After hearing this, Su Qing immediately wanted to jump up excitedly, but Fang Bo next to her could no longer help it and shouted: "It's pure nonsense. Do you want to bewitch the young lady? Do you believe it or not and I will chop you?"
Chapter completed!