Chapter 115 The Fortune Teller Is so Annoying, Be Careful Not to Guard Against It

Soon, a figure appeared at the door.

Because it's sunny outside.

I only saw a dark shadow, but I didn't see the face clearly.

Daniel asked coldly.

"Who are you? Why are you trespassing?"

That figure.

His body was slightly bent, as if he was making a salute.

Then he said.

"Are you asking as Daniel or as Zhizev?"

"Whoosh...!!" A dagger flew towards the black shadow at high speed.

However, nothing was struck.

Just wear it like this.

The shadow twisted his neck.

Makes a dull sound.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk...! The Sequence 5 Secret Puppet Master can actually use such a small trick as a sneak attack. It really opened my eyes!!"

The shadow's voice just fell.

Viscount Tanzanian sat opposite Zhidev.

His body suddenly rose up.

Punch Zhidev on the head.

Viscount Tanzanian's sneak attack was very sudden.

There was no time to escape.

Even if you force your body out of the way, you will be seriously injured.

Viscount Tanzanian had a ferocious look on his face.

This is his greatest strength. Once he hits, the opponent's brains will burst out instantly.

However…

When close at hand.

Jeff's figure suddenly disappeared.

"Boom...!!!" His fist landed directly on the sofa.

Like a grenade exploding.

The sofa fell apart instantly.

Even the wooden floor had a chip.

Viscount Tanzanian stood up.

Looked around.

Didn't see the other party's figure.

His brows furrowed slightly.

He can be sure.

The opponent absolutely cannot dodge this punch.

But he didn't see it at all, and the other party left the track.

It was as if it had disappeared into thin air.

Suddenly it occurred to me...

How similar to when the clown appeared in the square.

But what is going on?

Could it be that...the figure at the door is not a clown?

"Tap...tap...tap...tap...!!" A sound of footsteps came from diagonally above.

Viscount Tanzanian looked up.

It was Zhizev who was about to kill just now.

The body is now intact.

Walked down the stairs to the second floor.

Zhijeff glanced at the sofa.

A slight smile appeared on his lips.

"What a savage and rude fellow!"

"Viscount Tanzanian, you are such an outstanding thug! As a Sequence 5, don't you need to use your brain to do things?"

"Although I'm investigating your details, I'm just trying to find out the whereabouts of one person. I have no intention of becoming your enemy."

"Why keep insisting?"

Viscount Tanzanian frowned slightly.

said displeased.

"That's because you were not sure and killed me silently. If it were just an ordinary professional, I believe I might have died in your hands at this time, right?"

Zhijev did not deny it.

He shrugged and smiled.

"Isn't it normal for the weak to prey on the strong in this world?"

"If it were you, I believe you would do even better."

"There is no irreconcilable conflict between us."

Then pointed to the door.

"On the contrary, this guy used you as a thug with just a few words. Isn't this a humiliation to the nobles?"

"Compared to me, he deserves to die, right?"

Viscount Tanzanian did not change his mind just because of Zhidev's words.

Take a few steps back.

Sitting down on the sofa.

He crossed his arms and crossed his legs.

smiled.

"If I understand correctly, you should have a lot of conflicts. In that case, just sit back and watch."

"I'm also curious about what identities the two of you have. One can change the appearance of another."

"One that can physically ignore physical attacks."

"In that case, you fight first. Only the winner will have the right to talk to me."

"Hmm...! If anyone wants to play some conspiracy against me, I don't mind cooperating with another person."

There was no look of surprise on Rijeev's face.

It seemed as if he had already guessed it.

Look at the figure at the door.

Said with a smile.

"If I guess correctly, you should be a fortune teller like me."

"Otherwise, the divination results will not be produced and will always change."

"One thing I'm curious about is why do you know everything about what happened in the villa?"

"I've checked carefully and nothing is missing. How can you do divination without a guide?"

The black figure let out a hoarse laugh.

"Chacha...! It doesn't matter if I tell you, your sewer seemed to be broken yesterday!"

Zhi Jeff's expression changed drastically.

His eyes narrowed slightly.

Keep glancing around.

Seems to be looking for something...

Viscount Tanzanian, sitting on the sofa, was confused.

Couldn't help but ask.

"Hey, hey, hey...! Why are you nervous because the sewer is blocked?"

"Can you please tell me and let me have some fun?"

Zhizev didn't rush to reply.

Instead, he shouted to the 2nd floor.

"Lauren, Barty come down!!"

Soon, two women, one large and one young, came down the stairs.

"Owner!!"

"You just stay on the first floor, don't stay too far away from me!"

"yes!"

I just observed, although I didn’t see the 4th person.

But I don’t feel comfortable putting Lauren on the second floor.

After giving instructions.

Then he continued.

"It seems that you have mastered the rules of changing fate. During my divination process, you did not tell me about it."

"How did you do it? Or is it you who did the divination? Are you hiding around?"

"Also...even if you get Barty and Lauren's hair, you can't judge the content of our conversation. How can you do this?"

His eyes kept glancing around.

Even at this moment.

He didn’t let down his guard at all!

When the black shadow answered that sentence just now, the line of fate had already begun to change.

So next, what's about to happen.

Probably unexpected.

Zhijeff in the process of divination.

Enter through Viscount Tanzanian.

Everything happened as he expected.

The only difference.

It was that black shadow that actually answered his question during the divination process.

The other party didn't answer.

There was also the sewer matter. I had obviously paid great attention to it, but I didn't expect that the other party still took advantage of it.

I also hate the fortune teller profession in my heart.

It’s simply impossible to guard against.

Jeff never thought about it...

I am also a very annoying existence.