Zhu Zhishan pushed the door and walked in, and the old man opened his eyes instantly. After seeing Zhu Zhishan, he instantly showed a flattering smile.

"This gentleman, are you going to tell your fortune? Please take a seat!"

The old man got up, hurriedly wiped the stool with his sleeve, and let Zhu Zhishan sit down.

In his opinion, Zhu Zhishan is well-dressed and a big client!

"I'm not dead!" Zhu Zhishan shook his head.

The old man was stunned for a moment, and then asked suspiciously: "Sir, I am here to tell fortunes, you are not fortune-telling, what are you doing here?"

"I'm here to find you to draw a talisman."

Zhu Zhishan said bluntly.

"Drawing talismans?" The old man was stunned for a moment, and then his face changed: "I am an old man who tells fortunes, how can I draw talismans, no, no..."

The old man waved his hands again and again and sat back again.

Zhu Zhishan didn't say anything, but took out the token and slapped it on the table with a snap.

Seeing the token, the old man's face instantly turned ugly.

"Hu Mazi, if I can find this place, it proves that I know your identity. Don't give me sloppy eyes and draw two tracking marks, and I will pretend that I don't know anything!"

Zhu Zhishan said coldly to the old man.

The old man looked at Zhu Zhishan, then at the token on the table, and finally sighed helplessly.

Immediately afterwards, the old man lifted the torn quilt on the bed, took out the yellow paper and cinnabar from below, took a deep breath, and quickly began to draw.

Soon, the two tracers were drawn, and the old man's forehead was covered in sweat.

Zhu Zhishan picked up the tracker and put it away with satisfaction.

"This tracer needs..."

"You don't need to say it, I will use it!" Before the old man could finish speaking, Zhu Zhishan interrupted him directly, and then continued: "You stay here honestly, maybe it won't be long before I use it. your turn!"

After Zhu Zhishan finished speaking, he turned around and left the broken house.

After Zhu Zhishan left, the old man pondered for a moment, then took off his dirty clothes. Under the dirty clothes, there was a tight suit, and then he slapped his face and put the human skin he was wearing on. The mask was lifted.

Under the human skin mask, there is a face covered with pockmarks, but judging from the appearance, the pockmarks are not very old.

After tidying up casually, Hu Mazi also left directly.

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At the entrance of the Protectorate Pavilion, Zhu Zhishan came here with a few people from the Martial Dao Alliance, because the place just went through a big battle, and there was a mess everywhere, and there was no time to clean it up!

Zhu Zhishan took out a tracking talisman, and then pinched it in his hand as if he was thinking something, and then the tracking talisman suddenly burned in Zhu Zhishan's hand.

The tracking talisman burned, and a large amount of smoke was instantly produced. Soon a surprising scene appeared. I saw Chen Ping's figure appearing in the smoke, and even the surrounding scenery could be seen clearly!

"Hmph, I didn't expect to run so fast, this time I'll see where you're escaping..."

Zhu Zhishan snorted coldly, and then led people to chase in the direction of Chen Ping's escape.

When chasing Chen Ping, Zhu Zhishan also released a message on the forum in the name of the Kyoto Martial Arts Alliance!

The leader of the Kyoto Martial Arts Alliance, Zhu Zhishan, wanted to personally hunt down Chen Ping. No sect family could provide any help to Chen Ping, otherwise he would be the enemy of the Kyoto Martial Arts Alliance.

Such a message shocked many people. Although Chen Ping often has his messages on the forum during this time, it is the first time that such a martial arts alliance has personally released a message!

Even Chen Ping killed Guo Wei, the director of the Martial Arts Alliance, and the Kyoto Martial Arts Alliance did not dare to publicly say on the forum that they wanted to hunt down Chen Ping.

The disclosure this time also means that there is nothing behind Chen Ping that makes the Kyoto Martial Arts Alliance jealous. JrNovels.com