I really am a fortune teller

Wei Qingshan had seen him before, and looked at him with a puzzled expression, saying, "Jiang Hanyi, what are you doing here? Get out of the way. You're just a small dentist, not enough to settle this matter. The other party is a nine-star Taoist master."

Jiang Hanyi stood calmly in front of Wei Qingshan and said irritably, "I am indeed a dentist, but have you ever considered how I could have stopped your self-destruction if I were just an ordinary dentist?"

Wei Qingshan was stunned.

Wei Qingshan's energy had actually reached its peak just now.

Even the slightest spark could cause a complete explosion.

However, at that crucial moment, he was interrupted.

Wei Qingshan stared at Jiang Hanyi in shock.

When Jiang Hanyi appeared in front of the purple-haired beauty, the purple-haired beauty also looked astonished: "A nine-star psychic doctor?"

Since both were at the nine-star level, and the psychic doctor didn't really have any means of self-protection, Jiang Hanyi was like a naked beauty in front of the purple-haired beauty, and could easily detect the other party's level.

Jiang Hanyi said calmly, "I guarantee in my name that Wei Chen will not cause you any more trouble. Can you let Wei Chen go? Give me some face."

The purple-haired beauty's moods are unpredictable.

A nine-star psychic doctor has a lot of influence, or rather, is very valuable.

At least in this world, there are many people willing to buy this face.

However, the purple-haired beauty was backed by Kunlun, and when she thought of what Wei Chen had just said, she became furious and said coldly, "Why should I give you face?"

"No need to give him face."

Just when everyone was anxious, Wei Qingshan suddenly heard Wei Chen's voice.

He turned his head in surprise.

Just now, when the purple-haired beauty swung her sword, everyone thought Wei Chen was dead.

So at this point, nobody cared whether Wei Chen lived or died.

Wei Chen lay on the ground with a shocking wound on his body, stretching from his throat to his abdomen.

Anyone who looked at him would have thought that Wei Chen was doomed.

But Wei Chen actually stood up!

Wei Chen actually refused to back down at a time like this!

Mei Niang almost burst into tears, but she managed to hold them back. She said irritably, "What time is it? Why are you still like this?"

Upon hearing this, Wei Qingshan said, "As expected of my son, he never admits defeat."

Wei Chen raised his hand and pointed to the sky. A bolt of lightning as thick as a bowl descended from the sky and struck the purple-haired beauty.

Wei Chen smiled and said, "Thanks to you for letting me accumulate this much time earlier."

Yes, Wei Chen's attack was insufficient to shake the opponent.

But what happens in the long run?

Why not let Wei Chen save up a little longer?

Wei Chen's lightning struck the purple-haired beauty directly.

The purple-haired beauty didn't gain any advantage either.

After the lightning dissipated, a huge purple light shield appeared around the purple-haired beauty, acting as a protective barrier that shielded her from all attacks.

At the same time, the purple-haired beauty's face was also very ugly.

Although the purple-haired beauty was not seriously injured, her magical artifact was rendered unusable as a result.

That was a magical artifact made by a nine-star weapon refiner; it must have cost a fortune back then.

Even with the protection of this magical artifact, the purple-haired beauty still coughed up blood after the lightning strike, her face turned pale, and she became somewhat weak.

The purple-haired beauty glared angrily at Wei Chen: "Are you courting death?"

As the purple-haired beauty spoke, she picked up her longsword again, but this time Jiang Hanyi stood firmly in front of Wei Chen, saying, "This person is under my protection."

"Don't think I wouldn't dare kill you, you're just a nine-star psychic doctor," the purple-haired beauty said coldly.

“The psychic doctor has no special skills or abilities,” Jiang Hanyi said calmly. “But I do have something to deal with you.”

As Jiang Hanyi spoke, he took out a dozen talismans from his small bag.

Anyone with eyes can see what this talisman is.

All the talismans are nine-star.

It's still a top-tier nine-star.

Because each talisman shimmered with golden light.

Even the most basic of these talismans can fetch 1 million RMB on the black market.

But this doctor in front of me just casually pulled out a whole bunch of them.

This is a huge bunch, probably several hundred.

The purple-haired beauty's eyes widened; no one in the entire Kunlun region was as rich as him.

It seems that the Nine-Star Psychic Doctor is indeed incredibly wealthy.

The purple-haired beauty took a step back, staring intently at Jiang Hanyi, and said, "Are you really going to do this? These talismans are worth a lot of money, are you willing to throw them away?"

Nine-star psychic doctors are rare, but nine-star talisman masters are not so rare. However, nine-star talisman masters rarely sell their nine-star talismans, because they are life-saving items for them. Selling their life-saving items would be suicide.

Moreover, the Nine Stars Talismans are extremely powerful, and it's not impossible for them to kill a Nine Star Taoist Master. After all, Jiang Hanyi has hundreds of them.

Jiang Hanyi, unconcerned, took out dozens of bills and threw them towards the purple-haired beauty: "Let's see if I dare to do it?"

At this point, the purple-haired beauty could only dodge and dared not confront him directly.

He turned around, grabbed Lin Xueyao, and ran outside.

Jiang Hanyi, however, was relentless and threw out dozens of talismans, leaving Mei Niang's fighting arena in ruins.

The purple-haired beauty has also completely disappeared.

Everyone fell silent.

Wei Qingshan stared in disbelief at Jiang Hanyi.

When did his troublesome son meet such a tycoon?

He's throwing around billions of RMB like it's nothing, and judging from Jiang Hanyi's demeanor, it seems like he has a dozen of these talismans in his backpack.

Jiang Hanyi curled his lip in annoyance and put away all the Nine Star talismans: "It's nothing special, what's the big deal?"

These words silenced the entire fighting arena. Mei Niang coughed, feeling stung by the remark and not wanting to speak. A tycoon is a tycoon, and your grandpa is still your grandpa.

With a thud, Wei Chen fell to the ground.

Jiang Hanyi's expression changed slightly, and he quickly ran towards Wei Chen, catching him in his arms.

Wei Qingshan almost burst into tears: "Is my son alright?"

"Don't worry, as long as your soul doesn't dissipate, you won't die." Jiang Hanyi really knew how to talk; Wei Qingshan almost lost his soul upon hearing this.

Only at the very end did Fang Jiamo cautiously peek out. Fang Jiamo was a ghost, and the lightning on Wei Chen's body was terrifying. If someone accidentally got close to Wei Chen, they would probably be injured.

So Fang Jiamo only dealt with those damned security guards on the outside, but didn't take any direct action.

Seeing Wei Chen like this, Fang Jiamo stomped his feet in anger: "This kid, really, why does he always have to go against others?"

Wei Qingshan said irritably, "Where have you been? Don't you even realize that she's Wei Chen's wife?"