The Dragon God Reincarnation
Chapter 40 Boy, You Destroyed my Good Plan!

"Why, did he really dare to look at it?" Kenzo stopped smiling and frowned looking at Devan.

He had only used this student to humiliate the third young master alone. All the people here are famous people from Surabaya and even Bandung, so how can Devan speak? It was unexpected that this boy was unconscious, instead daring to go out on his own.

"Master Wilson, what do you think?"

Kenzo was a little agitated and turned to ask the white-haired old man.

When Master Wilson heard that, he narrowed his eyes and glanced at Devan, shaking his head:

"People named Kiki were still a little capable. This brat was an ordinary person, even if a magic weapon was placed in front of him, he could not recognize it."

At this moment, Devan had already stood up and said, "This eight trigrams plate is engraved with eight different spells, which forms a small spell map. The effects of this spell are all already felt, he can form an area where the energy blends together, or what you often call the Feng Shui area. In this area, the human body is always moisturized by the aura and clearly becomes strong and healthy."

Devan has comprehended the so-called Feng Shui mantra, actually a fake product of spirit gathering.

In Feng Shui spells, energy gathers, which is good for humans and other life. Some life stars with extremely high aura densities can live up to one or two hundred years without needing to cultivate. Wild beasts were also extremely powerful and could grow several feet or even tens of feet, which was the effect of intensive energy.

"yeah? Little know ya." Master Wilson finally opened his eyes at this moment, staring at Devan.

The other person saw Devan saying logically, inevitably looking at each other, surprised, was this brat a master?

"So, is this magic weapon real?" The boss of the textile company was impatient.

"You could say yes, but ... " Devan suddenly turned his head and looked at Kenzo and the others.

"But what?" ask a wine industry CEO.

"But this magic weapon is actually already unworthy, it can't be used any more times." Devan pointed at the eight trigrams plate saying, "You see, there are a lot of cracks on it. It's not a natural texture, but it's been overused and almost destroyed."

When Devn said this, everyone was shocked!

Everyone looked at it carefully and found that there were indeed many small cracks scattered on the plate, which were originally considered to be natural textures or proof of age.

Now it looks like this plate won't last long.

"Boy, how dare you ... "

When Master Wilson heard this, his eyes widened sharply and he jumped.

At this moment, he did not care about the master style anymore and looked at Devan with great hatred in his heart.

He did not realize that this brat was actually the same as him. Otherwise, how could ordinary people possibly discover the mystery of this magical weapon? The usual thing if there is a crack. But if it is said and makes sense, it will be suspicious.

"Kenzo, boss Gerri, what's going on?"

Melvin said frowning.

Kenzo's expression changed slightly. And the fat old Gerri boss was sweating profusely, how could he possibly make a reasonable excuse in a hurry?

"What else needs to be said? Of course, Mr. Kenzo, Master Wilson and boss Gerri are making a joint hoax, trying to fool you rich but stupid people in Surabaya." Devan sneers.

He felt something was wrong before. Master Wilson was also a cultivator. How could he not find this secret?

As a result, not only did he not tell the truth, but he deliberately activated this plate, pushing it one step closer to being destroyed. Seeing the eye contact between Kenzo and boss Gerri, Devan just regained consciousness.

The three people are one group.

They do this trick and use a magical weapon that is almost destroyed to deceive the rich people in Surabaya. It seemed like his main goal was the third young master.

"Kenzo, is it true like that?"

As soon as Devan finished speaking, the third young master stood up and glared at him.

All the rich people in Surabaya only realized at this time and when they realized something was wrong, immediately their views changed.

Boss Gerri was sweating coldly, trembling and speechless. Kenzo's expression was also ugly and he couldn't help but look towards Master Wilson.

At this moment, Master Wilson was furious staring at Devan. The hard-prepared trick was even revealed by this brat? Originally, with this shattered magic weapon, it could at least carry a 50 billion run from Surabaya, but instead be destroyed by Devan, how could he not hate it.

"Well, how dare you ruin my plan?"

Master Wilson let out words through his teeth and the cold air around him became increasingly stronger.

"Why do you still want to hit me?"

Devan was not afraid at all and looked at Master Wilson with interest.

"Wilson, this is Surabaya, not a place where you can do anything you like."

Melvin hit the table, obviously he was very angry.

As soon as he spoke, the bodyguards standing around him, looked at Master Wilson all three.

Seeing this, Kenzo's expression changed drastically, he only brought seven to eight people. If this group of rich people were angry, would they be able to get out of Surabaya alive? Boss Gerri who came from Sulawesi was terrified and slid straight out of his chair.

"God."

Master Wilson did not care about the many guards around him, but said to Devan cynically:

"Well, you ruined my good plan, how could I possibly forgive you?"

"Don't you say it's not a magic weapon? Look it!"

Master Wilson instantly took out a clay pot, lifting the lid abruptly and a gust of wind blew. Those who were blown felt an extremely wind and the blood on their bodies would freeze, as well as the temperature of the entire hall falling.

The expressions of everyone in the room, especially the third young master and the others.