Chapter 609
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However, just as he scolded them, the bewitching devotee's horsetail whisk acted as if it had grown out of his limbs and easily beat the guards until they vomited blood.
"Look, was this poor devotee right? I said you guys would face a bloody calamity, so why didn't you believe me?" The bewitching devotee shook his head and sighed.
"You're courting death!"
Yuan Sheng's face was so gloomy that it looked like water could drip from it. Suddenly, he took a step forward and attacked the bewitching devotee.
Yuan Sheng's strength wasn't something those normal guards from Dark Team 4 could compare to. His attacks were vicious and decisive, aiming for the bewitching devotee's life.
"Little friend, you'll face a bloody calamity!" The bewitching devotee stared at Yuan Sheng who was charging towards him and said.
Yuan Sheng naturally ignored him and arrived in front of the bewitching devotee in a few steps.
"Kneel down." The bewitching devotee sneered and pointed his finger at both of Yuan Sheng's knees.
This bewitching devotee's speed was extremely fast. Even Ye Wanwan couldn't see it clearly with her naked eye.
"Ah...!"
Yuan Sheng cried out in pain and at the same time, he fell to his knees at the feet of the bewitching devotee.
"You..."
At this moment, Yuan Sheng looked at the bewitching devotee with a face full of fear.
This bewitching devotee was the scariest person he'd ever seen in his life. He couldn't even see the trajectory of this person's attacks!
"It's a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding..." Yuan Sheng's voice trembled slightly and he gave in instantly. A wise man knows better than to fight when the odds are against him - there's no benefit in offending this kind of person.
"Oh, so it's a misunderstanding? Then, come, help me wipe my shoes clean? "The bewitching devotee had a harmless smile on his face.
"This..."
Yuan Sheng gritted his teeth.
Damn it!
In the end, Yuan Sheng used his sleeve to wipe the saliva off the bewitching devotee's feet.
This person in front of him wasn't someone he could afford to offend...
"Is this done..." Yuan Sheng asked.
"Please pay for the fortune-telling," the bewitching devotee smiled and continued.
"Alright..." Yuan Sheng took a deep breath, took out ten brand new $100 bills and handed them to the bewitching devotee.
"En... not enough, a thousand for each person. There's so many of you... forget it, I'll give you a discount, $10,000," the bewitching devotee said after some thought.
"I don't have that much cash …" Yuan Sheng shook his head.
"No cash?" The bewitching Taoist skillfully took out a POS machine from his pocket. "I accept credit card transfers."
Everyone's expression: "…"
At the side, Ye Wanwan sized up the bewitching devotee and her eyes were filled with surprise.
Originally, she thought that this handsome and demonic Daoist priest and that Nameless Nie were both involved in multi-level marketing.
Never in his wildest dreams would he have imagined that this Daoist priest's skills would actually be so terrifying. Yuan Sheng was completely toyed with by this Daoist priest and did not even have the chance to retaliate … no, Yuan Sheng did not even have the qualifications to retaliate!
"Just who are these people and that Nameless Nie …?" Ye Wanwan was curious.
She remembered that during her grandfather's birthday banquet, she charged $100 from Nameless Nie's stall and bought a very precious animal bone product. At the time, she thought she was just lucky. Now, it seemed like this group of people wasn't as simple as they seemed.
At this moment, Yuan Sheng took out his card and used the bewitching Taoist's POS machine to swipe 10,000 yuan.
The remaining members of Dark Team 4 looked at the bewitching devotee with fear in their hearts, as if they had seen a ghost. They had never heard of such a terrifying person in the capital...
"Let's go!"
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