low-key warlock

Just as Song Ciwen was about to speak, Pei Jia said to the two people who were a few meters away in English, "This is the capital of China. I don't know where the two fellow practitioners come from. Why are you performing spells in the middle of the night in an important place in the capital of China to harm people?" , there are rules in the Jianghu of China's Qimen, no one is allowed to cast spells at will in the capital. (top) (point) novel"

Vitoni didn't understand English, and looked at Sakashaon with a puzzled expression.

When Sakashaang saw Pei Jia, she already felt malicious in her heart. She hated any woman who was prettier than her, or who might be prettier than her, but on the surface, Sakashaang still showed a glamorous look With a bewitching smile, she said in fluent English with an arrogant tone, "Is that so? This is really incredible. Maybe there is no other country in the world that has such rules..."

"There is a saying in China that when you come to the country, do as the Romans do. This is the capital of China, please respect the rules of our Qimen Rivers and Lakes." Pei Jia's tone and expression were still very gentle and kind.

"But we are not from your Qimen rivers and lakes." Sakashaang smiled indifferently, and at the same time threw a wink at several other men that was enough to make most ordinary men unable to hold back.

But obviously, Song He and the middle-aged man Xiong Yongping, who is as kind and smiling as Maitreya Buddha, will never be affected by Saka Shaang's winking eyes.Song Ciwen's eyes were slightly blurred, but he quickly regained his composure.And the other two young men who followed them, Xiong Yongping's son, Xiong Yan, were stared at by Sakasha Ang and immediately his eyes were burning. Xiong Yongping slapped his son awake without any hesitation or scruple. Another young man, Shi Xiantang, showed that the ancient well was calm beyond Sakashaang's expectations.

Because Sakashaang's cultivation is much higher than these young people's strength, it can be seen that Shi Xiantang's cultivation is not high, but only in the middle stage of solidifying Qi.

Song He frowned, and said in a low voice in English: "Are all warlocks in Thailand as rude as you?"

In fact, Song He's English text is not bad, but he just claims to be an elder, and he doesn't bother to talk to the two young people who are said to be from Thailand, but now he really can't help but feel disgusted by this charming The woman is angry—it's just the cultivation of the initial stage of Qi refining. Although she is the best among the younger generation of warlocks, and the strange aura must be much stronger than the average warlocks of the initial stage of Qi refining, but it's not true. Put it in the eyes of his mid-stage qi refining master.What's more, this is the capital of China, and it is a sacred place in the minds of people in China's Qimen Jianghu and even the people of the whole country. How can Xiao Xiao, who is regarded as a place of barbarians in the tradition of Jianghu, be arrogant and domineering here?

Besides, the head drop technique...

This is the evil-school technique recognized by the righteous people in the Qimen Jianghu.

A flash of anger flashed across Sakashaang's expression, and when he was about to say something, he was interrupted by the words of his senior brother Suligu who just came - Suligu lives in Kuala Lumpur, Malaysia, and is the most famous and powerful man in the area. He is a powerful wizard, and over the years - he has often communicated with well-known warlocks from all over the world, so he can speak fluent English. He said in a calm and modest tone: "I'm sorry to disturb all the magic masters in the Chinese Qimen Jianghu, We don't know much about the rules of the Qimen Jianghu, so please forgive me if I offend you."

Having said that, Su Ligu clasped his hands together and bowed slightly to express his respect and apology.

Although Xiong Yongping didn't understand English, but his son was beside him translating softly, so he also understood what Sakashaang and Suligu said just now. He looked cheerful and said to Song He: "This guy is really interesting, His cultivation level is no lower than that of you and me, and he should be the one who performed the Flying Head Drop before."

"En." Song He nodded, then bowed slightly and said to Su Ligu: "It is no fault of those who don't know, please stop this master's actions now, don't make things difficult for us."

"May I ask the two masters' names?" Su Ligu looked at Song He and Xiong Yongping.

"My lord, Song He."

"My name is Xiong Yongping, what's your name?"

Suligu clasped his hands again and bowed: "I am Suligu, a Malaysian, and the apprentice of Thailand's white-clothed mage Arthur Chai. It is a great honor for me to know all the masters of the Chinese warlock world. This time I came to Huaxia, I was ordered by my master to avenge my junior sister Kanara Songcha. Three years ago, Kanara was murdered by Chu Zhuoyan and Zhan Youping in Hong Kong. Moreover, I can be sure of the cause of that incident, no wonder Kanara, it's just that Chu Zhuoyan and Zhan Youping killed Kanara for money and career development, and then they fled to the capital of China."

Song He frowned and thought about it, and said: "What grievances you have with Chu Zhuoyan and Zhan Youping has nothing to do with us. We have never known Chu Zhuoyan and Zhan Youping before, so we will not interfere in your affairs. But this is the capital city , the rules of the Qimen Jianghu cannot be broken, so... I'm sorry."

"Lao Song, this guy has a good attitude. I think we should leave these nosy things alone." Xiong Yongping's thick palms stroked Lao Gao's belly that was wrapped in a large T-shirt but still sticking out, with a lazy look on his face.

"Chu Zhuoyan and Zhan Youping may be hiding in the capital because of this," Su Ligu said.

China has been a state of etiquette since ancient times. No matter how hypocritical or cunning or unreasonable the people in the Qimen Rivers and Lakes are, on the surface, they still regard themselves as inheritors of tradition, especially when facing outsiders. It will show the extraordinary demeanor of the citizens of the great country of China, so it was really difficult for Song He to make a decision for a while, and he even felt a little regretful in his heart. He should have followed Xiong Yongping's advice before coming here, and don't meddle in this nonsense.

If they don't care, someone will take care of it.

They take care of it, and others will stand leisurely on a high place to watch the scenery.

Sakasha was full of coquettishness, but Jiao Didi said with contempt: "I have a way, you people in the Qimen Jianghu, drive Chu Zhuoyan and Zhan Youping out of the capital, so we can kill them for revenge. And you don't have to be embarrassed, how about the best of both worlds?"

"We have no right to expel others." Pei Jia replied indifferently: "Besides, what Master Suligu said just now is just your one-sided statement... Chu Zhuoyan and Zhan Youping are Chinese people, if the facts are not what you said, then Isn't it true that the Chinese people have allowed outsiders to bully them in the Qimen rivers and lakes of the land of China?"

"Here, it's your turn to talk?" Sakasha Ang sneered and gave Pei Jia a look of contempt.

Xiong Yongping chuckled.

Song He frowned, and said: "People in the Qimen Jianghu have the right to speak in the land of China. If you are talking about elders and juniors, what are you, this lady?"

Saka Shaang said with a chuckle: "I and Suligu have the same master."

Xiong Yongping said happily: "Son, tell this fake woman who looks like a goblin, this Miss Pei is not the apprentice of me and Lao Song, nor is it the niece of our family... So, we don't care about Miss Pei Jia's attitude, besides, Well, if Miss Pei's master Cao Su comes, according to Cao Su's disposition, if she hears this goblin's lack of etiquette and lack of education, then look at her high-spirited virtue, I'm afraid Cao Su will kill her immediately gone."

Xiong Yan couldn't help laughing, and said, "Dad, is it appropriate to say that?"

"What's inappropriate? You can translate it as I said." Xiong Yongping stared, without the kindness and kindness of Maitreya Buddha.

Xiong Yan glanced at Pei Jia again, and then suppressed a smile and told Sakasha Ang what his father had just said in English.

Saka Shaang raised her eyebrows when she heard the words, her seductive look suddenly became cold and frightening, and an extremely cold breath emanated from her body, attacking Song He and the others very clearly.

Su Li Gumo chanted the spell, waved his hand and sprinkled a flickering light curtain to cut off the cold air.

Over there, Song He pressed his palm lightly, and the spiritual energy of the five elements in the air moved vigorously, following the guidance of the spell, an invisible curtain was formed, which easily blocked the invading cold air, wrapped it up instantly and burned all the cold air, and then looked He said coldly: "Master Suligu, your junior sister is too rude."

"I'm so sorry, I……"

"Where are so many nonsense." Xiong Yongping interrupted the other party with a wave of his hand, turned his head and said, "Old Song, you tell them directly that the capital cannot use spells to harm people, otherwise we will destroy them all here, as for Chu Zhuoyan and Zhan Youping. If they are patient, they can wait here, when Chu Zhuoyan and Zhan leave the capital again, they can chase outside the capital and kill people at any time, we don't even bother to take a look."

Song He couldn't laugh or cry.

Xiong Yongping stared at his son and said, "You translate."

Xiong Yan was afraid that his father would be angry, so he immediately told Suligu and Sakashaang.

Su Ligu let out a long sigh.

Saka Shaang said angrily: "You are trying to form hatred with my most powerful head-down master in Thailand for no reason, are you? Now that you regret it, there is still time..."

"Girl, this is Huaxia." Song He replied lightly.

After listening to his son's translation, Xiong Yongping turned around and left, saying: "Thailand's most powerful lineage of head-down masters sounds very powerful. I don't want to have any hatred with you, but I just don't agree." You are arrogant and domineering in the capital of Huaxia, if you refuse to accept it, come and fight with me, spit!"

This Maitreya Buddha, who usually looks very kind and always has a simple and kind smile on his face, is so unqualified and careless about his image, but he expresses his attitude very strongly...

Then, spit and spit!

How powerful!

How arrogant!

Xiong Yan was infected by his father's strength, and immediately translated the original words in a bullish manner, that is, his expression and attitude were all vivid, and he spit at the end, and then left with his father.

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