In the crowd, countless people were dissatisfied with this strong queue cut, and scolded angrily, but they did not dare to stop it.

"Hey, are these people Asian?"

"Even Mai Ka, these three women are so beautiful, I want to soak her!"

"I love that little one, her body looks petite. ”

“........”

The originally dissatisfied foreigners were amazed by the looks of Han Xinyue, Han Jiajia, and Zhang Lingyu, and for a while, there were many discussions.

Chen Mu, who had a keen sense of hearing, frowned, those foul words were simply unbearable, and his face was ugly, and he glanced at the most fierce people with an ugly face, and swept over the other people who were talking, with a threatening look in his eyes.

"Brother Chen Mu, what's wrong with you?"

Zhang Lingyu followed Chen Mu's side, raised her big eyes, looked at Chen Mu's ugly face, and asked.

After all, they are still ordinary people, and the voices around them are so chaotic that it is difficult to distinguish what they are communicating.

"Nothing. ”

Chen Mu shook his head, since he didn't hear it, then don't mention it, after all, the content of those conversations is really unsightly.

Suddenly, Chen Mu's brows furrowed violently, his face became even more ugly, and on his left arm, the green tendons came out vigorously, and he waved out his backhand.

"Smack!"

With the sound of flesh colliding, the crisp sound like a broken bone also sounded.

"Oh~, Shet. ”

A howl of pain suddenly sounded at Han Jiajia's side, and a black man was clutching his swollen wrist, his face full of pain.

Chen Mu glanced at him with a cold and ruthless gaze, his eyes showed a cold light, and he said silently: "Be honest." ”

The black man glanced at Chen Mu fiercely, grinned, didn't dare to make any more moves, and the broken wrist told him that if he didn't do it again, maybe this hand would be useless in the future.

"It's shameless and skinless!"

Chen Mu's face showed displeasure, his arm turned, and once again collided with an arm stretched out.

It's just that this time, Chen Mu's subordinates showed no mercy, and that arm went straight down.

"Ah, Shet, you're ....."

A white man beside Han Jiajia had tears of pain in his eyes, and he looked at Chen Mu suddenly, cold sweat oozing from his forehead.

"Be honest with me, don't die. ”

Chen Mu didn't look at him, his cold and ruthless gaze swept over the people around him who were interested and ready to move, and said coldly.

Hearing this, the people around them swallowed their saliva in fear when they saw the black and white men with both arms broken, and dispelled the idea of taking advantage of them.

Seeing that his threat was effective, Chen Mu snorted coldly, sure enough, it was still a strong person who could stand at the top of the food chain.

"Chen Mu, what are you doing?"

Han Jiajia's cold eyes glanced at Chen Mu, and then looked at the palms behind her buttocks that were about 10 centimeters apart, and asked lightly.

"Uh...."

Chen Mu looked at his left hand, and under Han Jiajia's cold gaze, he took it back in embarrassment.

"I was helping you just now!"

Chen Mu explained indifferently, and then said: "No thanks, they are all companions, I am still your captain, as it should be." ”

"If you want to take advantage of it and help, I really want to thank you. ”

Han Jiajia looked at Chen Mu lightly with cold eyes, and after speaking, she no longer paid attention to Chen Mu's embarrassing desires, and accelerated her pace to leave.

Han Jiajia felt more and more that Chen Mu was abnormal.

"I ....."

Chen Mu wanted to explain, but was interrupted by the increasingly distant distance between him and Han Jiajia.

"Hey!" Chen Mu sighed, looking at his left hand with a smile, only to feel that this stigma seemed to be unclear.

"What are you looking at?"

Chen Mu glared at the foreigners watching the play around him, and immediately followed the footsteps of Han Xinyue and Han Jiajia.

Just now, it was obvious that the two whites and blacks were interested in taking advantage of Han Jiajia, why did they have this black pot on their backs!

Chen Mu pursed his lips, Han Jiajia, this woman is too strange, they all say that geniuses are weirdos, this is true, excluding his own genius.

Chen Mu's ruthless methods made the hearts of the people around him tremble, and before the London police could open the way, they had already moved out of the way, after all, everyone wanted to keep their hands and feet ready.

In front of the entrance that Chen Mu and the others came to, there was a table, behind which sat two middle-aged British men in black and white suits, and behind them, several London policemen with guns were standing.

It can be seen that this World Magic Contest attaches great importance to the British side.

"Name!"

Hearing the sound of footsteps walking in front of him, Cliff, a senior member of the Magic Guild, flipped the record book on the table to a blank page and said lightly.

"The team of Huaxia participating in the magic competition. ”

Han Xinyue put the Wendie printed with the Chinese national emblem on Cliff's table and said lightly.

As soon as Cliff's handwriting stopped, he immediately looked up at Han Xinyue, got up, showed a gentle gentlemanly smile, and said, "It turned out to be a contestant sent by the Great Power of China, please come in." ”

"Thank you!"

Han Xinyue ignored Cliff's embraced arm, smiled politely, picked up Wen Die on the table, turned around and took Chen Mu and the six people around Cliff and walked into the sports center.

Cliff was slightly stunned, and then watched Huaxia Fang and his party leave with a faint smile.

"What a bunch of rude people!"

Another member next to Cliff: Smith watched Han Xinyue and his party leave with displeasure in his eyes, and whispered.

Cliff smiled and said, "Who said they were rude, didn't they already say thank you just now!"

Their manners are different from ours, and they are much more powerful than ours, and they cannot be forced to follow our etiquette. ”

Cliff looked at a disgruntled Smith and expressed his frustration.

"Humph!"

Smith snorted softly, and he also knew that he couldn't force the people of Huaxia, a powerful country, to do something.

"This is the place of our Magic Guild, and the judges inside are all members of our Guild, even if they are Huaxia, they can't have their arrogance here with us. ”

Smith still had a mustard in his heart and said.

Cliff gave him a strange look, then sat down, looked at the other participant, and said, ".....What are you doing in the magic competition?"

Smith saw that Cliff ignored him, and he didn't say anything, in the Magic Guild, with the strength of magic to establish a position, his strength is not as good as others, so naturally he doesn't dare to have any dissatisfaction with Cliff.

"Huaxia, hum, every year there are magicians from Huaxia who participate in the magic competition, and in the end it is not a shame, and you are the same. ”

After Smith snorted disdainfully, he also sat down and was in charge of the tasks assigned by the Magic Guild.

He didn't have a deep grudge against the Huaxia people, but the situation that he was ignored just now made his arrogant heart unacceptable.

After all, Cliff was thanked by Han Xinyue, but he didn't, and didn't, even, seem to have taken him seriously.

Han Xinyue and the others didn't know Smith's mood at all, but even if they knew, they wouldn't care.

Cliff and Smith just did a simple screening at the outer door, expelling those who were joining in the fun, and let in the magicians who actually participated in the magic competition, and the real primaries were still to come!

The World Magic Contest is not an ordinary competition, naturally it is not something that a magician from three religions and nine streams wants to enter, and he also needs to have extraordinary magic skills in order to distinguish the high and low on the field.