Chapter 608
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"What day and age are we living in? Still trying to act mysterious and swindle people all the time? Pfft!"
After the members of Dark Team 4 saw the bewitching devotee, one of the Dark Team guards spat at the devotee's feet.
Immediately, the bewitching devotee stopped in his tracks and bent down to look at his feet. Soon after, he lifted his head and asked the bodyguard, "Brother, did you spit on my shoes?"
Hearing that, the Dark Team guard sneered, "Yes, you're right. I spat on them. What's wrong? Is there a problem?"
"No no no." The bewitching devotee hurriedly shook his head. "There's no problem, I was just asking."
Seeing that, the members of Dark Team 4 started laughing. At least this fraud knows what's good for him.
"Get lost, don't be an eyesore here." Yuan Sheng waved his hand.
"Alright, alright." The bewitching devotee turned around and left.
However, before he could take two steps, the bewitching devotee suddenly turned back.
"This poor devotee is fated with you guys, so why don't I read your fortunes today..." Immediately, the bewitching devotee didn't wait for them to reply. He closed his eyes and mumbled to himself while his fingers moved.
Very quickly, the bewitching devotee opened his eyes. "Not good, not good. I'm afraid you guys will face a bloody disaster soon!"
"What did you say?!" When the Dark Team guard who spat at the devotee's feet heard that, he glared angrily at him and shouted coldly.
This fraud actually cursed me for a bloody disaster!
"I said you'll face a bloody disaster soon..." the bewitching devotee said seriously.
"If you keep spouting nonsense, I'll kill you. Get lost!"
That Dark Team guard rushed forward and closed in on the bewitching devotee.
"Alright, alright, forget it if you don't believe me! But Nian, who's going to pay for my fortune-telling just now? $1,000, thank you. "
After saying that, the bewitching devotee extended his hand towards that Dark Team guard.
Seeing this, the corners of Ye Wanwan's mouth twitched. Is this devotee from the five-man MLM team crazy? Can't he see how many people there are in Dark Team 4 and he insists that they'll face a bloody disaster? Isn't he itching for a beating?
As Ye Wanwan expected, that Dark Team guard flew into a rage. "I think you're f * cking courting death!"
As the words left his mouth, the Secret Team guard threw a punch towards the bewitching devotee's face.
Seeing this, the corners of the bewitching devotee's mouth curled up slightly, forming an indescribably cold smile.
At that moment, the bewitching devotee waved the horsetail whisk in his hand. No one knew what had happened, but the bodyguard's body was instantly flung out and landed on the ground tens of meters away.
"Wow!"
The Secret Guard opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood. His face was pale and his body trembled violently.
"Sigh... I told you that you would face a bloody calamity... I was so accurate, yet you still refused to pay. You're such a bully." The bewitching Taoist shook his head, his face filled with helplessness.
When Ye Wanwan saw this, she was startled and a thought flashed through her mind.
An expert …
Although it was just one move, Ye Wan Wan could already tell that this Taoist priest wasn't simple.
In fact, his skills were far above hers!
"You're courting death!"
In an instant, several Dark Team guards surrounded the bewitching Devotee.
"This poor Taoist priest will also read your fortune!" The bewitching devotee didn't even look at those Dark Team guards. He lowered his head and pretended to count with his fingers.
Almost instantly, the bewitching devotee lifted his head and looked at the Dark Team guards surrounding him. He said, "All of you... will face a bloody calamity too."
"Calamity your mom!"
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