Uncle Feiyu frowned, picked it up once, this time three copper coins rolled directly to the bottom of the incense table.

hum, uncle Feiyu snorted coldly. The light in his eyes seemed to know something. He put three copper coins in the basin and dipped them in water. The copper coins jumped between his fingers.

"Guan Yun, master of heaven, I want to use my strength to make fortune. Now" this time, Fei Yu said a pithy formula and threw three copper coins on the ground.

with a clear sound, three copper coins were in the shape of one product, flying south.

"your son is in a city 300 Li...