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I have a good relationship with wizards. In Tibet, I met a little witch. Although she spoke very little, everything was under control.

It is no exaggeration to say that the little witch is my teacher, and under her guidance, I have achieved what I am today.

Otherwise, with my own strength, it is absolutely difficult to resist the magnified desires in Thangka.

If I can't get past that hurdle, maybe I'm still staying in a temple near Lhasa, Tibet, and together with a few old lamas, chanting Buddhist scriptures to heal the hard-to-fill desire deep in my heart.

What kind of surprise will Luluda give me?

This, I look forward to the trip to New York.

On the same day, at the seaside resort, we began to treat Karina's condition.

The next day, Zhou Hongru came.

The appearance of this witch has basically not changed.Still so beautiful and moving.

She also brought another set of soul nails. (The previous set, together with the bell, I have been asking Li Xue to keep it for me.)

I used the soul nail to seal Karina's five senses of the earth soul.

Afterwards, I saw with my own eyes that Hong Ru stretched out her white hand, and used a long needle n times thinner than a hair to directly perform acupuncture on Karina's internal organs.

Afterwards, I used the soul nail to seal the living soul, release Karina's subconscious mind, and heal the trauma she suffered when she was a child.

She was kidnapped.

That shameless man raped her when she was 15 years old!

There is nothing to say about the process.It is a standard psychological introduction, but the key is to pay attention, appease, appease, appease again...

Maybe some kind of aura from me infected Karina's earth soul. Therefore, after the psychological intervention, her condition has stabilized a lot.

In addition, during this period, we also made a detailed division of labor.

Xiaoqi, the queen needs to work in Li Xue's medical service center.They are there and will get better exercise.

In addition, this is also Lao Faner's plan.His plan is to lead this group of people in Los Angeles, looking for opportunities to bring Irwin down.

This task will be completed with the help of Guan Feng and the Japanese.

And I, on the fifth day, will set off with Luluda for New York.

The schedule was not arranged by me, but a text message sent by Lei Laoxie himself.

The letter said that there will be a cold and arrogant British girl who will greet me at the airport in person.

I!

Am looking forward to!

Before departure, the evening before, Guan Feng, me, and Hong Ru, the three of us came to the beach.

Everyone has a bottle of beer, watching the sea, and chatting.

"Brother, do you know how a Chinese in the Western world, that is, the United States, should win the respect from the soul of these foreigners? Do you know why many Chinese people can't get respect when they go outside? "

Guan Feng mentioned this question.

I laughed and said, "Please tell me?"

Guan Feng smiled and said: "Then, please, Miss Zhou, reveal the answer."

Guan Feng flashed, revealing Hong Ru.

Hongru gave him a white look: "Stinky boy, everything is blamed on me. When I was young, I didn't work hard at practicing and was afraid of being beaten, so I knew to fight against me. When I grow up, I still have this virtue."

Guan Feng grinned happily.

Hong Ru said: "Xiao Da, you may not be very clear about it when you are in the mainland. In the eyes of people in the United States and the Western world, Chinese people are not even as high as Japanese, Taiwanese, and Hong Kong people. Do you know the reason?"

I said, "Politics?"

Hongru: "Politics has an aspect, but it is not the key. The key is the root! It is culture!"

"Many of us Chinese have thrown away things that belong to our own identity symbols. How do you let foreigners see you?"

Hong Ru: "Bruce Lee succeeded, let alone whether his kung fu is really good or not, but at least he let Americans know, Chinese kung fu, four words!"

Hongru said: "Let me make a metaphor. For example, a Frenchman speaks authentic Chinese, eats, drinks, and eats according to Chinese routines. He thinks, behaves, and behaves just like a Chinese. You will still treat this foreigner with a sloppy tongue." Is there any interest? Do you have any desire to know him?"

I smiled and said: "If I see such a foreigner and come to me, it may be fresh for two and a half days at first, but in the end, I think he is boring. I want to be friends with him. The most fundamental thing is that I want to understand , He is different from the Chinese."

Hongru: "OK!"

"Foreigners think the same way. As a Chinese, if you take out the most essential part of the 5000-year culture, the part that symbolizes Chinese symbols, they will worship you and regard you as god!"

"Instead, they would say, oh, the Chinese... that's all!"

Speaking of this, Guanfeng said with emotion: "Yes, I remember a foreign girl I met in middle school. Her first night was exchanged for a painting of spring river flowers and moonlit night written by me with a brush. In her opinion, that A poem written on fine rice paper is worth more than a BMW sports car."

"And now..." Guan Feng said: "If you pick up a girl with a calligraphy and painting written by yourself in China, the other party will say you are a dick!"

I laughed.

Hongru said: "Don't insult our own Chinese sisters, foreigners, are there not enough gold diggers?"

Guan Feng grinned and stuck out his tongue.

I smiled, held up the wine bottle, and had a small touch with Guanfeng and Hongru.

Why did Hongru and Guanfeng tell me this.

They were born and raised in the United States, and they have received all American education since childhood.Inheritance, they have learned a lot.But that's not something that's accepted at home.

Therefore, they really hope that I can show the real inheritance that belongs to the Chinese people.

Not only Chinese medicine, but also Taoism, ritual, law, including Confucianism.

In this regard, I said that I will do my best!

In addition, the previous round of Qimen Dun and Dumen had already been declared over.

Although Francis has not revealed the ownership of the oil well and the detailed location of the island.

But the trend of the times, it's just a matter of time.

And now, the thought came up again in my mind.

What will happen to New York and his party?

I looked at the starry sky and started to escape.

Get away, end.

Guanfeng, Hongru looked at me with a smile and said, "Are you running away?"

I said, "Jingmen, good luck and bad luck coexist."

Two people: "Congratulations!"

Among the Qimen Dunjia, Zoujingmen is beneficial to examinations, publicity, dissemination of knowledge and culture, including accepting believers.Of course, there are also signs of great evil in this escape.

Lucky, bad, both coexist.That way, it's fun to play.

Early the next morning.

When I left my beach house.

Mr. Francis, let me have a moment with him alone.

During this time, his body recovered very well.Of course, what is more important is that his daughter is getting healthier day by day, and this health is both physical and mental.

"J, my Francis family, thank you."

The old guy reached out to me.

I reached out and shook him.

Francis: "I heard that you are leaving Los Angeles. Before you leave, I want to give you this."

After speaking, he took the prepared pen and paper and wrote two strings of numbers on it.

I sweep.

coordinate!Standard, latitude and longitude coordinates.

Francis: "I thought this might work for you. Also, I don't have change with me. Do you have a dollar?"

I froze for a moment, and took out a knife on my body, and then, I pulled out a dollar knife!

Francis snatched it up.

"The oil well is yours! Garbage boy, my lawyer will contact you for the follow-up documents, I wish you well. Now, I am going to sleep, please move your ass immediately and get out of this room for me. "

Uh……

I was stunned, a little dazed.

Francis was impatient and repeated: "Now, please move your ass and leave this room for me."

I am deeply speechless about this.

All right!Mr. Francis, I wish you a good night's sleep.

I left this freak room.

Go downstairs, pick up the car, and wave goodbye to the little moths.

Guan Feng and Michiko drove me off, and then I called Hei Nier in the car.

After n hours.

At the gate of Los Angeles Airport, I met Hei Nier and Lu Ruda.

The little black boy held in his hand the lollipop that the black girl had bought for him, and his eyes were full of pretended innocence.

Janet was very sad: "J, have you really found Lu Ruda's parents?"

I say yes."

Tears welled up in the corners of Janet's eyes, she lowered her head, and suddenly hugged the little black boy tightly, then kissed him on the cheek forcefully, and then fled to the car without looking back.

I looked at Lu Luda and said, "Show cute, let's sell something."

The old wizard stuck out his tongue and said: "Actually, Janet is really a good mother. If anyone is reincarnated as her child, he will definitely enjoy the mother's love."

I teased Lu Luda and said, "Aren't you giving others a little favor?"

Lu Luda grinned: "Her bad luck is over! She has withstood the test of the gods. Soon, you will see a black female detective who is constantly promoted."

I smiled: "good!"

Guan Feng: "Okay, stop talking, the plane is going to be late, hurry up and fly. There is also the second uncle, they seem to be there now, if you need it, I will sell him to you at any time."

I said, "All done! That's it."

Luluda took a visa to visit relatives, and after landing, Reid helped him change it to a refugee visa for fleeing refugees. (This professional point is political asylum.)

Mine is a green card.

The identities of the two are OK, and the journey is unimpeded.

Big handjob, kick up, big handjob, land.

The big gray plane of the United States landed and got off the plane. Lu Luda and I pulled a big suitcase and just walked out of the airport with the flow of people.Facing him, I saw a cold and noble Caucasian young woman, holding a sign in her hand. On the sign, there were only two big English letters written on it.

"j`b!"

Caucasian young woman, visually estimated to be 23 or [-] years old.

Has beautiful, straight blonde hair.

She was wearing a small black windbreaker, and the buttons on the collar of the shirt were undone on purpose, revealing a touch of white skin.

Trousers, high-heeled low-waist leather boots.

This is the attire.

What about the face!Just like Sasha, but colder than Sasha!

In the beautiful pupils there is a feminist arrogance unique to nobles, cold and arrogant, noble, superior to all living beings, and self-respecting!

I pulled the little black boy and stood straight in front of her.

She asked me with a fluent London accent: "Are you jb?"