The Gifted Fortuneteller novel Chapter 5

It was clearly them who cried and took the initiative to ask father to arrange the marriage. Now, they actually made a false accusation and insulted my father like this!

I couldn't bear it any longer. I was determined to teach this bastard a lesson. When I rushed up and my fist was about to touch his face!

Wang Li actually laughed instead of being shocked. At that moment, I felt that something was wrong, but it was already too late. I didn't know what had locked onto me. I couldn't use any strength at all. A black-clothed man wearing sunglasses instantly appeared in front of me and blocked between me and Wang Li. He came up and punched me, and then my body uncontrollably flew back nearly ten meters.

"Cough!" I spat out a mouthful of blood. My lungs were hot and spicy, and I didn't know how many ribs were broken.

"Cough cough! Who are you? How do you have such strength?"

The man in black was silent. He held the compass and was about to press it on my chest that was overflowing with blood. How could I let him succeed? I struggled desperately and accidentally pulled off the sunglasses of the man in black.

I was immediately frightened. His eyes were sunken, all black, and there were no pupils. No wonder I felt a trace of sinister aura before.

He quickly put on his sunglasses again.

In the end, I still didn't stop this strong and strong man in black. The moment the compass touched my blood, it shattered into powder in my hand.

"Wang Li! Wang Pingping! You guys have gone too far!" I bit my lip until it bled. "You were just beggars to begin with. It was father who helped you that you had a chance to soar!"

"You all enjoyed great wealth and glory, but father ended up dying without a complete corpse! Now, you are all rich and noble, yet you repay kindness with ingratitude! You beat me up, but don't forget that everything you have is given to you by my father! What did you all pay for it?"

Wang Li seemed to particularly hate people saying that his achievements were all given by my father. Although this was the truth, people were shameless and invincible.

"Slap him!"

Soon after, several people came over. A dozen or so slaps landed on my face. They slapped me until my mouth was full of blood. Looking at my miserable condition, Wang Pingping still had a cold expression on her face.

However, I clearly saw a trace of helplessness and sympathy in her eyes

Suddenly, a gust of cold wind blew

Wang Li suddenly got out of the car with lifeless eyes. He personally walked to my father's grave and wanted to dig it open.

However, after digging for a long time, he actually managed to pry it open, and I could only watch helplessly as he dug my father's grave, unable to do anything.

Seeing that Wang Li wanted to go over and pull my father's head, he couldn't reach it no matter how hard he tried.

As if under the control of a devil, Wang Li threw away his walking stick and tried his best to lean forward, but he tripped over the gravel and threw himself on the grave!

"Ka!"

His father's bloody hand, which was exposed outside, actually grabbed Wang Li's neck! Wang Li immediately woke up, scared out of his wits, and the others were also scared pale.

"Why is this Wang Li running to the grave? What is he doing? As expected of the number one Feng Shui master in the southwest. This old life is not accepted by Old Tiandu. Even if he dies, he will not die." A white-haired old man snorted in the carriage.

A golden Eight Trigram Mirror was stuck to the window of the carriage. It was clearly a cloudy day and there was no sunlight, but this Eight Trigram Mirror directly shot out a golden light, straight towards the grave.

His father immediately loosened his hand, as if it was just a very ordinary zombie reaction.

Wang Li was scared out of his wits. He didn't even want his walking stick. He rolled and crawled into the car. Then, he slapped the driver. "What are you looking at? Hurry up and leave!"

At this moment, I was also released by the thug. I moved to the side of my father's grave and held his hand. My heart ached.

Wang Li sneered in the car. "What a lunatic! An orphan like you dares to dream of a toad eating swan meat?"

I looked at the originally intact grave, which was now in a mess by Wang Li. The hatred in my heart was indescribable. "Wang Li, aren't you afraid that I will become a teacher like my father one day and take revenge on you at that time? At that time, we will settle today's debt together!"

Wang Li was stunned, then immediately laughed and ignored me.

A white-haired old man emerged from Wang Li's side. He did not say anything and stared at me.

He was holding a string of bells in his hand. He shook it twice and the strong man in black appeared behind me in an instant. When his fist was about to hit my face, he suddenly stopped. He looked at his father's grave in horror and ran away.

What was it that was so scary? I stared at it. It was actually my father's sweater. It stood upright in front of my father's grave. I clearly remembered that the sweater had been washed into the river. How could it suddenly appear here?

"This is your father's ghost. He did this for you with his last bit of strength. Hahahaha," The white-haired old man said.

At this moment, Wang Li said, "This is Grandmaster Gui Fa. Compared to Grandmaster, your father is nothing more than an ant. Can an ant compete with the sun and moon?" After speaking, the luxury car dashed off.

Wang Pingping lay on the rear window and looked at me. She seemed to shed tears of sadness, but I was too confused to notice.

I remember my father saying that Feng Shui secret techniques can not be used in vain. Otherwise, it will harm the heavens and cause harm to myself.