Wuxia: The opening is for Xiongba’s fortune-telling, and the maid is frightened.
4 World Gathering, Xiongba

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World's First Pavilion.

It was the tallest building in the World Meeting.

The setting sun pierced through the clouds and landed on The World's First Pavilion. It was as if it was draped in a five-colored robe.

It was truly magnificent.

Just based on this building, one could guess that the people living inside were extraordinary.

This place was where Xiong Ba was.

"Mister, you are the number one fortune-teller in the world, Ouyang Mingri?”

Xiong Ba sized up the man who had followed Wen Chouchou into The First Pavilion.

His eyes were filled with disbelief.

The man in front of her was young, handsome, and noble.

The Startling Salamander beside him was even more dazzling.

Moreover, what did he see?

Fire Qilin?

The Fire Qilin that had dominated the Nine Regions for thousands of years had actually become the young man's mount?

This was simply unbelievable.

Xiong Ba still remembered that twenty years ago, he was lucky enough to meet the Fire Qilin.

Nie Renwang and Duan Shuai were captured by Fire Qilin.

Even he still had lingering fear in his heart from that monstrous might.

But now, it had become the young man's mount?

Unfathomable!

An adjective appeared in Xiong Ba's mind.

After all, he might be able to kill the Fire Qilin.

However, he couldn't take the Fire Qilin as his mount.

The difficulty of subduing the Fire Qilin was at least ten times more than repelling it.

Xiong Ba even thought that the number one divination expert in the world must be a hundred-year-old immortal.

However, he never expected that he would be so young.

It even seemed to be younger than his own disciple.

It was the same size as his daughter, You Ruo.

Was this the world's number one divination expert?

Xiong Ba couldn't believe it!

However, he had no choice but to believe it.

To be able to ride a Fire Qilin was an incredible feat.

In fact, when Xiong Ba was sizing up Ouyang Mingri.

Ouyang Mingri was also sizing up Xiong Ba.

The overlord in front of him was wearing a purple robe with a nine-clawed golden dragon embroidered on it.

This golden dragon was so powerful that it looked so lifelike.

His entire body emitted the aura of a peerless overlord.

His bearing and majesty were unparalleled.

In fact, it gave off an extremely noble and dignified feeling.

He was clearly not a king, but he had the bearing of a king.

What an overlord of the World Conference!

[Name: Xiong Ba]

[Ability: Great Grandmaster (Ninth Heaven)]

[Martial arts: 30% Vitality Restoration, Wind-god Kick, Cloud-pushing Palm, Sky-frost Fist]

[Characteristic: I would rather betray the world than let the world betray me.]

[Faction: World Association]

"I don't dare to be the number one in the world. It's just that the people in the martial arts world favor me.”

"As for Gang Leader, he's domineering and majestic.”

"With such a bearing, I'm afraid there are few people in the Nine Provinces who can match him.”

"No wonder the World Association was able to become the number one sect in the world in just 20 years.”

"I admire you, I admire you!"

Ouyang Mingri couldn't help but show a look of admiration.

Xiong Ba's strength was not the strongest in the Nine Provinces.

However, no one could compare to him in terms of bearing.

As expected, this was a natural tyrant, a formidable person.

However, Wen Chouchou's face was filled with shock.

What did he hear?

Ouyang Mingri was actually praising Xiong Ba?

However, was his tone and demeanor condescending?

It seemed to be a senior's praise for a junior?

Had the world gone crazy?

Ouyang Mingri was actually so arrogant?

As expected, Xiong Ba's expression darkened.

Was this a compliment?

However, he was not happy at all.

It was because Ouyang Mingri was looking down from above.

It was as if he was the leader of the Heaven and Earth Society.

What an arrogant number one divination expert.

Xiong Ba was furious, but his face remained calm.

"In the past, the Mud Bodhisattva once blessed this old man.”

"He once left behind two words. How can a golden scale be an object in a pool?”

"You don't know the meaning of these two sentences?”

Xiong Ba brought Ouyang Mingri to the stone pillar in the room.

These two sentences were carved on the left and right.

"It seems like Gang Leader Xiong doesn't believe me. I'm afraid that he will be defeated by this paranoia in the future.”

Ouyang Mingri laughed.

"What do you mean, sir?"

"My world will be like the sun at noon, and I will be defeated?”

Xiong Ba's eyes were cold.

Right now, his aura was very strong.

The world would even have the power to swallow mountains and rivers.

Would he lose?

As expected, the so-called number one divination in the world was deceiving the world!

"Sect Leader, that's not what the Immortal meant.”

Wen Chouchou hurriedly explained.

Xiong Ba was furious, and blood splattered everywhere!

If something happened to Ouyang Mingri, he would be implicated.

"That's what I meant."

"In the first half of his life, Sect Master Xiong received the help of the wind and clouds, Dragon Soars the Nine Heavens!”

"It's just that it's at its peak."

"I think Gang Leader Xiong's luck is at its end!”

"Startling Salamander, let's go!"

Ouyang Mingri turned around and left.

Xiong Ba was untamed and unyielding, and he was the only one in the world.

Unfortunately, he did not fall for it.

There were even ways to make Xiong Ba lower his head.

In front of him, even a dragon had to coil up, and even a tiger had to lie down.

Even the world famous Xiong Ba was no exception.

"Aiyo, my Immortal Ouyang, what nonsense are you talking about?”

Wen Chouchou wailed.

Was Ouyang Mingri cursing Xiongba?

Forget about the curse, why did you curse him in front of his face?

Based on Xiong Ba's character, wouldn't this be a battle to the death?

At this moment, his head was buzzing.

Who am I?

Where am I?

Ouyang Mingri didn't follow the script?

So arrogant?

If he had known earlier, he wouldn't have recommended Ouyang Mingri.

Now, he was afraid that he would not be praised and would be criticized.

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