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Immortal Master Chapter 7 The Probability of Seeing the God of Death

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    "But you didn't tell us anything. Instead, you took us in circles!" Peterson said fiercely.  Wen Fei sneered: "What, Mr. Peterson? Do you want to turn against me and take action? Aren't you afraid of my probability?" Peterson smiled coldly: "Since you said you can affect the probability, let's guess, will we?  Do it? " "Two, two" Sam hurriedly came over to smooth things over: "You must know that during the expedition, the team members are not allowed to fight each other, otherwise, the magazine will report it to the police!  Submit evidence. You must know that the camera is always facing you!" Peterson smiled and said, "If there is no evidence, it just didn't happen." Although there was a smile on his face, there was no smile at all.  As soon as he finished speaking, someone suddenly pinched the back of Sam's neck hard, and he fainted due to lack of oxygen in his head.  The move was clean and crisp, just like Peterson's men did.  They quickly turned off all of Sam's camera recorders.  In the Western world, the most important thing is law, and the most important thing is evidence.  So their most agreed-upon point is that bad things can be done, as long as no evidence is left.  Without evidence, you are just blue and white!  No one can say you are guilty except God!  Throughout the whole process, Wen Fei had been watching with cold eyes, secretly happy in his heart.  These guys have done themselves a great favor in the end. When the jade pendant is transferred, these people will be deprived of their luck.  Peterson, who still didn't know that his death day had come, said with a ferocious smile: "Mr. Wen, I advise you to hand over your things as soon as possible. By the way, tell me the location of the treasure map, so that I can spare your life!"  Wen Fei said lightly: "It's not like you haven't seen the gold plate before?" Peterson sneered: "But I can't understand it, but I believe you, Mr. Wen, can understand it. Call out the treasure map as soon as possible.  !" Wen Fei sighed and said, "Do you know that the probability of seeing death is getting higher and higher now?" "Really?" Peterson said coldly: "Mr. Wen, you are still scooping this.  He tried to scare me. But I can no longer scare him. Let¡¯s take action and show him something!¡± With a soft sound, a bullet was fired from the pistol equipped with a silencer.  He grabbed Wen Fei's arm.  It seems that these people do not want the life of Master Wen just yet.  An eye-popping thing happened. The bullet didn¡¯t even come out of the barrel, but exploded in the barrel.  The failure rate of modern guns is pitiful, especially when the unlucky foreigner who fired the gun touched it, and his right hand became dripping with blood.  Wen Fei was secretly shocked. This guy with no luck would have to squeeze his teeth even if he drank a mouthful of cold water.  But he still smiled confidently: "Look, I told you, the probability of you being unlucky now is very high!" An indescribable fear filled the air in an instant.  In this world, the most terrifying thing is not death, but fate.  And the ability to affect probability can simply be said to affect destiny.  This feeling makes people feel cold to the bone.  A small explosion made these people feel the same fear they had last time at the Meiya Hotel.  Although after such a long time, they already believed that it was a coincidence or some other problem "Shut up!" The big man whose right hand was injured by the explosion became furious, and his intact left hand suddenly hit Master Wen Datian's face.  .  The force was extremely strong. If it had been hit hard, Master Wen's face would have swollen and his teeth would have been knocked out.  It turned into a real mess.  At this moment, Wen Fei became angry.  I originally wanted to tease these people.  But this guy actually wants to look at the face of Master Wen?  It is unbearable!  A cold light flashed in Wen Fei's eyes, and a little bit of his soul had already pounced on the foreigner.  His luck has been deprived of him, and the three fires that originally represented Fulu and Sheng have dropped to the darkest level. The flames have shrunk to the size of a bean, and they seem to be extinguished at any time.  The soul of Yin rushed into his body and took over his body without even encountering any resistance.  The slap that was originally aimed at Wen Fei suddenly retracted stiffly, and then slapped him on the face one after another.  But with two slaps, he had already made his nose bleed.  The foreigner had a look of horror in his eyes and kept shouting: "Abel, save me, Abel, save me" "He is possessed by an evil spirit!" The one on the plane was paid special attention to by Wen Fei.  Abel, who thought this man had special abilities, stepped forward.  He was about to take out something from his arms.  But Wen Fei, who had already noticed him, sneered, and a god general came out and slashed out with a long sword.  That Abel hasn't even stretched out his hand yet.Then, a long knife struck his head.  Although there were no wounds on his body, the light in Abel's eyes suddenly disappeared and became cloudy.  Then he fell to the ground softly, but his soul was directly cut off!  Peterson did not expect that the situation would suddenly change so much, and he panicked: "Kill him, kill him!" The remaining Peterson assistant did not hesitate anymore.  Even if you can't scoop up the treasure map, at least you can't lose your life here.  This Wen Fei is too terrifying, he is simply a devil.  But just as he was about to shoot, the foreigner whose right hand was injured jumped forward and blocked the muzzle of the gun.  With two puffs, the bullet hit the involuntary foreigner.  But he didn't seem to notice the pain at all. He rushed over, his eyes were red, and he opened his mouth and bit the throat of the shooter In the blink of an eye, Peterson's men were all dead.  net.  At this time, Peterson had begun to tremble all over, although he still had a gun in his hand and pointed it at Wen Fei.  But the gun in his hand did not give him the slightest sense of security.  Peterson has seen many people with various supernatural abilities, but he believes that with these four people, he can deal with them no matter how powerful they are.  You must know that none of his assistants are ordinary people. Except for Abel himself, who is a person with magical powers, the other two assistants are also not ordinary people.  Each one of them is highly skilled and determined, and they are all elites who have retired from a world-renowned special forces unit.  The Foundation has even conducted experiments on ordinary evil spirits, which have experienced bullets and bullets.  It has no effect in front of a strong-willed veteran.  "But they couldn't think of it at all.  Two elite veterans, plus Abel, were actually under Wen Fei's hands, without any resistance.  Wen Fei smiled slightly and said: "It seems you are the only one left? Mr. Peterson, I have told you that the probability of seeing the God of Death is very high!" Peterson forced a smile and said: "No, you are wrong. This  This is the territory of Buddha, we will not see the God of Death" Wen Fei raised his eyebrows in surprise and said with a smile, "I didn't expect you to be quite humorous!" After saying this, an image suddenly came to his mind.  It was a group of heavily armed foreigners covered in camouflage, approaching quickly.  This is the message from the ghost soldiers released by Wen Fei, who has always been worried about Peterson, dozens of miles behind him.  "No wonder you are quite calm!" Wen Fei said with a smile: "It turns out that there are people behind you. One, two, five people in total. They are armed to the teeth, even with sniper rifles!" Peterson heard this  Well, I can no longer maintain my composure at this time.  Wen Fei shouted in horror: "How do you know?" Wen Fei slapped Peterson on the chest, and when he released his inner energy a little, the power of the thunder in his palm shook his internal organs to pieces: "What do you do?  You don¡¯t need to know anymore!¡± After cleaning up these guys, Wen Fei woke up Sam and said, ¡°Hey, are you okay?¡± Sam quickly looked around and saw that Peterson and others were lying on the spot, and he couldn¡¯t help but  Said: "It seems that you won! Don't worry, I am a neutral reporter, and it was Peterson and the others who made the first move. The most important thing is that there is no evidence, so you don't have to worry about any trouble." Wen Fei  He nodded and did not kill Sam. This was the reason why he came here.  But more importantly, if any accident happens to the reporters sent by "Incredible" during the expedition, the magazine will investigate it to the end.  In other words, killing Sam will cause more trouble.  As for Master Wen, what he hates most is trouble.  Moreover, Wen Fei also wanted to establish a relationship with the people behind "Incredible".  "Let's go, a group of armed men will come over soon. Although I'm not afraid, there is some trouble!" Wen Fei said.  ¡°Damn those Jews who broke the rules!¡± Sam cursed, without asking Wen Fei how he knew.  He packed up his things neatly and followed Wen Fei deeper into the mountain.  "Are they Jews?" Wen Fei asked.  "Yes, you don't know? The names Peterson and Abel are all very typical Jewish names!" He complained: "I should have known that these Jews would do anything to find Shambhala.  Come out!" The two of them were talking as they moved forward in the dark forest.  Wen Fei put an armor and horse talisman on Sam's leg, allowing him to walk like flying even in the dark mountains and forests.  He even had the energy to chat with Wen Fei.  "Is this your Chinese armor and horse talisman? It's simply amazing." Sam praised: "One of my colleagues??, I once bought one in a temple, no, a Taoist temple.  As a result, a rich man spent 300,000 US dollars to buy it" Wen Fei was very dissatisfied with this guy and changed the topic. Then he asked, "Why are these Jews so interested in Shambhala?  "    "have no idea?  As long as it's their nemesis and something they're interested in, they have to find out.  Who made the head of state who led World War II so interested in the Axis of the World in Shambhala?  "rs
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