genius divination

Chapter 1037

"What do you mean?" Fan Jiannan frowned slightly.

"He's coming. You shouldn't have touched me at all." Wu Ya looked at Fan Jiannan and said word by word.

Fan Jiannan frowned slightly and said, "He? The person in charge of the Brotherhood of the Holy Chapter?"

Before Wu Ya could speak, the door of the room opened without a sound.A person came in from outside.

Fan Jiannan's heart trembled, he didn't know how many heavy formations he had inside and outside the Tianji Pavilion.Once opened, it is impossible for ordinary people to walk in.And he didn't find any fluctuations in mana power from the beginning to the end, and there was no sign of breaking the formation at all.How did this person get in?
Fan Jiannan looked at the man silently. He was a young man, wearing a priest-like black dress with a long hem, which made his figure very tall and straight.His hair is neatly combed without any mess.Judging by his appearance, he is completely Chinese, but his accent is a bit abnormal, like Mandarin with a southern Chinese accent.

"I'll take him away." The young man said calmly.

"This is my home." Fan Jiannan said slowly.

The young man looked at Fan Jiannan and repeated calmly, "I'll take him away."

Fan Jiannan looked at the young man and said, "I think, if you want to take anyone away from my house, you need my permission. Because this is my house."

The young man looked at him and smiled slightly, "Since it's your home, he shouldn't be here. Because he doesn't belong here."

"Shengzhang Brotherhood?" Fan Jiannan looked at the ring on the young man's left hand, which was engraved with both traditional Chinese Tai Chi patterns and very Western rose patterns.

The young man nodded and replied very succinctly, "Yes."

Fan Jiannan nodded and said, "So, you are the person in charge? I thought you should be an old man..." After saying this, Fan Jiannan's heart suddenly moved. Just now when this young man walked in, he faintly felt What's wrong.Now this feeling is even more obvious. If this person was the one who stopped the failed witchcraft and took away the set of witchcraft 19 years ago, then he would be too young.

But Wu Ya said that the person who came over was the person in charge.The young man in front of him would only be in his 20s at most, and even had a childish look on his face.How can this be? Twenty years is enough to turn a young man in his prime into a middle-aged man in his 20s or 50s.Could it be that he was only one or two years old?Or has it been 20 years without leaving the slightest trace of age on his face?
Fan Jiannan suddenly looked back at Wu Ya and said, "Is that him?" Wu Ya nodded calmly.

The young man smiled slightly, "Crow, it seems that you have said a lot to him. Have you forgotten our rules?"

Wu Ya said calmly, "This is not in the fraternity club, but in Hong Kong. Besides, if a person has a clear conscience, why should he care what he says?"

The young man smiled softly, "You are still the same as when we first met 19 years ago, calm and indifferent, but you can be seen at a glance as extraordinary. Except for your face."

"Nothing about you has changed, even your face is the same." Wu Ya smiled and said.

"I've still changed." The young man sighed, "If it was 19 years ago, I might have done it. But now, I seem to be begging this person to let you go."

Fan Jiannan suddenly laughed because he found this young man very interesting.So he immediately followed up and said, "Actually, if you ask me, I will definitely not agree. On the contrary, it is more likely to do it."

The young man looked at him and said, "So we can only do it?"

"We can only do it." Fan Jiannan nodded.

The young man raised his hand and waved it in the air, and the balance of magic power in the room was instantly broken.Although Wu Ya was still sitting on the chair, the cinnabar formation under his feet was shattered, and even the wooden floor was shattered.But Wu Ya couldn't stand up from the chair.Because just when the young man destroyed the array under his feet, Fan Jiannan's hand moved slightly, so Wu Ya just wanted to stand up, but was suppressed by an invisible force.

Fan Jiannan looked at the young man and said coldly, "It's not easy to make money these days, and the renovation fee is very expensive. Do you still want to leave after damaging my floor?"

The young man didn't say much, but pressed one hand on the wall behind him.Suddenly, his magic power soared, and with his finger as the center point, a strange formation quickly appeared on the wall.Fan Jiannan had never seen such a circular pattern before, but felt that it contained many things.

"Is this the so-called magic circle of Western witchcraft?" Fan Jiannan frowned, "But in my opinion, it's nothing more than that. Although you are better than those of the European Federation of Witchcraft, you are still very limited." He made up his mind not to let Wu Ya leave, as long as he controlled Wu Ya, he was not afraid of the other party playing tricks.

The young man suddenly smiled and said, "The same graphics are called graffiti in the hands of kindergarten children, but they are precious works of art in the hands of master painters. The difference is that the latter endows the work with a real soul." The same is true for witchcraft, how can the magic circles of those wizards be compared with mine?"

After he finished speaking, Fan Jiannan's hand suddenly shook, and it bounced off like an electric shock.The restrictions on Wu Ya were lifted again. He got up from the chair tiredly, looked at Fan Jiannan and said, "I said, you will regret it. You shouldn't keep me."

Fan Jiannan looked at his hands, the young man's strange witchcraft just now forcibly shook his hands away.It surprised him very much, but Fan Jiannan is not an ordinary magician.In his heart there is a bloodline that will never give in, because in his blood lurks a raging beast.Just when the young man shook his hand away, the blood cleavage in his body was stimulated by the magic power from outside, and broke out again.

Although he didn't say a word, the young man's face became a little dignified. "What's going on?" Wu Ya seemed to have noticed something was wrong, both of them felt that Fan Jiannan seemed to be the core in the room, exuding an extremely crazy and violent atmosphere.Like a dormant ancient ferocious beast awakened, it has yet to make a roar, but the breath of bloodthirsty rage has already begun to permeate.

"What is this?" Wu Ya looked at Fan Jiannan in shock, and said to the young man, "Is he crazy? How could a person trigger such a powerful fluctuation of magic power? Wouldn't he hurt himself? What are you doing?"

"Sit down!" The young man suddenly turned around and shouted to Wu Ya.

"What?" Wu Ya was obviously a little confused.Just when he was puzzled, Fan Jiannan's hand was pinched into a finger.Surging magic power spun in his palm at high speed like a frenzy.

(End of this chapter)