Royal City!

"Royal City..."

He slowly opened his eyes and looked at the place where the royal city was, Han Changgong looked a little dazed.

While standing in the middle of the long street, he felt a burst of loneliness, as if he was walking in the wilderness, with the vast world alone.

I can't remember when the body was invaded by the cold and heat, but I actually felt a little coolness at this time.

“Innocence cold….”

After tightening his clothes slightly, Han Changgong sighed and walked towards the royal city.

When I walked two streets and saw the outline of the royal city from afar, a sudden voice came and called him.

"Sir, this adult, please stay..."

The voice is a little old.

Han Tinggong looked back.

It was a stall located on the side of the road. The person sitting behind the stall was a man who looked old. On his side, there was a flag standing up. It was counted for a hundred years before the book was written, and then it was counted for a hundred years.

"Sir, please."

Han Changgong looked at the kind-hearted dress. Before he met King Feng, he also walked around the world in this dress.

"Sir, your eyebrows are black, you are afraid of blood and death!"

The old man said tremblingly, half-squinted his eyes.

"A bloody disaster, a life-threatening disaster?"

Han Changgong laughed silently.

He has been famous for decades, and his qi-seeking technique has been unique in the world. His reputation once surpassed the world's number one master of Busan, Master Wenyue, can be used to observe people's fortunes, calculate military power, and even calculate national fortunes.

I don't remember how long it took, but no one spoke to him in this tone.

But as he smiled, the smile on his face disappeared:

"What did the old man see? If there is a disaster, how should we resolve it?"

"Please write a word for me."

The old man picked up the pen and handed it to him.

Han Changgong felt something and wrote a word casually.

"Wang? The calligraphy is good, and the calligraphy is good."

The old man seemed a little surprised.

"How to interpret this word?"

Han Changgong looked at the old man and his mentality was slightly relieved.

"Why do you need to solve it?"

The old man shook his head: "What the adults wrote is clearly what they are worried about in their hearts, and naturally they are also the cause of disaster!"

"Um?!"
Chapter completed!