I really am a fortune teller

Mei Niang rolled her eyes in annoyance: "Oh, you have the nerve to call others disgusting?"

Wei Ziqing couldn't help but ask, "Dad, why does my brother always have this problem with that monster's butt?"

"Perhaps because that area is softer?" The purple-haired beauty was also dumbfounded and couldn't help but say.

As soon as the purple-haired beauty uttered these words, everyone—from the enthusiastic Lin Xiao standing to the side, to Wei Qingshan, and even Lin Xueyao—looked at her in bewilderment.

The purple-haired beauty coughed and resumed her previous aloof demeanor.

However, the image of the purple-haired beauty looking at Wei Chen in the picture, holding various lightning rods and Wei Yurong's chrysanthemum, is still an eyesore.

How could someone as powerful as Thunder King be made to play so sleazy?

No matter how Wei Yurong tried to dodge, the lightning bolt would always find a strange angle to strike his anus.

Moreover, his supposedly superior defense was completely ineffective against lightning.

His armor had long since fallen off, and there wasn't a single intact part of his body.

Even with his regenerative abilities, he couldn't keep up with the speed of the opponent's attack.

Suddenly, a loud bang was heard.

Wei Yurong collapsed to the ground, and the demon began to slowly fade away. Clearly, the evil spirit had sensed Wei Chen's terror and dared not stay any longer, so it prepared to leave.

Wei Chen didn't stop him this time because he was building up his ultimate move. After about 20 seconds, a huge ball of lightning appeared in his hand.

Just as the phantom on Wei Yurong was about to leave, Wei Chen threw the lightning ball in his hand. The lightning ball hit Wei Yurong immediately, and the phantom was annihilated without even making a sound.

Clean and tidy.

"Congratulations, host, for killing the Hell King's clone. You have gained 1000 million merit points."

Wei Chen stood there, panting heavily.

He almost fell to the ground.

But upon hearing this, he angrily retorted to the system, "Are you kidding me? Our Fang Jiamo is also a Ghost King, and he's worth 1 million. But this one in front of us, even though it's just an avatar, is only worth 1000 million."

“There are differences between ghost kings, and your ghost king has a name. Moreover, the ghost king you just killed was an avatar projected from hell, so naturally it doesn’t have that much merit,” the system said calmly.

Wei Chen said irritably, "Does having a name make a difference?"

"The difference is huge, you'll see later," the system said calmly. "You now have 1150 million merit points, do you want to spend them?"

Wei Chen wanted to spend money, but now was not the time.

Wei Chen looked at Wei Yurong on the ground with annoyance. Wei Yurong's body was charred black, and he looked like he was about to die, but he should still be alive.

Wei Chen didn't have any medication on him, so he could only call Wei Qingshan.

Wei Qingshan stared in disbelief at the victory.

In fact, when Wei Chen faced the Ghost King, Wei Qingshan didn't know what to do.

Even if Wei Qingshan himself encountered something like that, he would be dead anyway.

It's unclear how Wei Chen managed to evade him.

Wei Chen quickly calmed himself down, called Wei Qingshan to come and rescue the person, and then left the room.

The purple-haired beauty downstairs quickly reacted and grabbed Lin Xueyao: "Alright, your lover is indeed very good, but compared to your future, he is nothing. Now you come back to Kunlun with me."

"I'm not going," Lin Xueyao said angrily. "Why should I go? Can't I even control my own wishes?"

"You just can't control it," the purple-haired beauty said angrily, reaching out to grab Lin Xueyao.

At that moment, Wei Chen came downstairs.

He was still thinking about Wei Yurong. He had been relentlessly using lightning on Wei Yurong's anus, turning her genitals into charred remains. He estimated that Wei Yurong would have some difficulty having children in the future. However, it wouldn't affect her lifespan, since he had thoughtfully called 120 (emergency services).

It wasn't that Wei Chen didn't want to kill, but because of Wei Chen, if he killed someone, he would probably lose merit. Anyway, Wei Yurong had already become like that, so it was better to be lenient.

When Wei Chen came downstairs, he happened to see the purple-haired beauty.

The purple-haired beauty was stunning, possessing an exceptional aura. She appeared to be in her early twenties, her mature charm making her exude an air of unparalleled elegance. Any man would be captivated by such a beauty.

When Wei Chen came down, he noticed that most of the men present were staring intently at the purple-haired beauty, as if they had never seen a beautiful woman before.

But when Wei Chen discovered that the beautiful woman was actually grabbing his beloved wife and trying to take her away, Wei Chen became furious and pointed at the purple-haired woman from a distance, saying, "What are you doing?"

The purple-haired beauty had already witnessed Wei Chen's recklessness, and she had seen his lightning many times. In the end, she could only confirm that Wei Chen had not used any talismans or magical artifacts; he must have used his own power.

To be honest, with Wei Chen's talent, he would be an outstanding individual and someone who would be admired anywhere.

But here they are considered trash.

Wei Chen's aptitude is indeed excellent, and he may become the controller of Thunder in the future, but this is truly insignificant for a nine-star fortune teller. Lin Xueyao is recognized in recent years as the only person capable of reaching the nine-star fortune teller level, and she will definitely become a nine-star fortune teller in her lifetime.

Therefore, the purple-haired beauty came here immediately after receiving Lin Xiao's invitation.

Kunlun needs people like this.

The purple-haired beauty wanted to take Lin Xueyao away when she wasn't paying attention, but because she was too soft-hearted, she let Lin Xueyao see the fight, and Lin Xueyao became even more reluctant to leave.

Seeing Wei Chen charging towards them, the purple-haired beauty felt even more troubled. Wei Chen was a killing machine, and the brutal scene from earlier was still fresh in her mind. When she saw Wei Chen, she pulled Lin Xueyao back.

Lin Xueyao struggled incessantly, but to no avail.

The purple-haired beauty simply knocked Lin Xueyao unconscious, then pushed her back and drew a talisman on her body from a distance. By the time Wei Chen arrived, the purple-haired beauty had already slapped Lin Xueyao.

A golden light shield appeared around Lin Xueyao, with golden runes shimmering on it, making it very beautiful.

Most of the people present were drawn to this.

But Wei Qingshan's expression changed.

He stepped forward and stopped Wei Chen.

The cover was like a cage, enveloping Lin Xueyao inside.

"Don't go." Wei Qingshan recognized what it was, which is why he stopped Wei Chen: "It's dangerous."

But Wei Chen ignored him completely, broke free from Wei Qingshan, and rushed towards Lin Xueyao.

Seeing him rushing towards her, the purple-haired beauty did not stop him, but simply watched quietly from the side.

Just as Wei Chen's hand touched the light shield around Lin Xueyao, a golden light rapidly spread out from the shield.

Wei Chen couldn't dodge in time and felt as if his whole body had been run over by something.

He was sent flying backwards and crashed to the ground.

He spat out a mouthful of blood.

Wei Ziqing cried and tried to run to Wei Chen, but Wei Qingshan stopped her: "Ziqing, don't move, I'll go check on him."

Wei Chen stood up at this moment, glaring angrily at the purple-haired beauty and saying, "What kind of chicken are you?"

What kind of chicken are you?

What kind of chicken?

Chicken?

At this moment, you could hear a pin drop.