Lin Lu and Lin Mang saw the gold coin taken out by the ascetic through the binoculars, their hearts tightened, and they quickly ran towards Lin Jianqi and the two, the former threw out the fluffy black spider in his hand, and the latter even pulled out the bright Tang knife. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

I saw the spider flash into the grass and disappear, only Lin Lu knew that it was approaching Lin Jianqi quickly.

Lin Jianqi's heart was awe-inspiring, his face was still silent, and he also secretly used "Returning the Brain Supplement Technique" to suppress his heartbeat, and raised his hand to Lin An and Lin Lu, who were approaching quickly, to signal that there was no need to be nervous.

Lin Mang and Lin Lu received Lin Jianqi's order to stop behind a rock, Lin Mang put the knife into the sheath, but Lin Lu's spider did not retract.

"I think I've seen it." Lin Jianqi nodded and said.

"Where are they?" The dervish's eyes were even redder, and he asked.

"I forgot." Lin Jianqi pursed his lips and said.

"Tell me." The dervish stepped forward and forced it, and the seabird on his head was frightened and spread its wings and flew away.

Lin An's eyes widened, and the rattling of his fists made the ascetic stop his steps again, but his red eyes still looked at Lin Jianqi.

"I'm curious about Indian martial arts, and I hope my bodyguard can learn from you." Lin Jianqi spread his hands casually, turned his head to look at Lin An, and handed him a murderous look.

It's a mule or a horse, and it's pulled out to slip around, I once heard that these ascetics are powerful, but Lin Jianqi hasn't seen it with his own eyes, so he is a little curious.

"......" The dervishes glanced at Lin An at this time, his face was expressionless, but he raised his head slightly, giving people a feeling that there was no one in his eyes.

The dervishe's contemptuous attitude annoyed Lin Anxin.

Lin Mang and Lin Lu behind the rocks on the beach quickly picked up the binoculars to take a look, and Lin Bi in the monitoring room of the villa also put away his legs on the table, turned on the video function, and paid attention to the fight between the two in the monitor, and Lin Feng, who was holding a sniper rifle with oil paint on his face, also watched the two people on the beach through the scope.

Seeing Lin Jianqi raise his hand, his palms slapped downward, and his palms were like blood jade, and a string of red palm prints silently slapped towards the ascetic.

Lin An actually used a nine-point cinnabar palm, and when he saw Lin Jianqi's eyes light up, he stepped aside to make room for the two of them.

The wonderful fight that Lin Jianqi and others guessed did not appear.

Bang Bang Bang!

Lin An's palm was like electricity, and three cinnabar palms slapped the ascetic's chest, he didn't expect it to be so easy, in order to prevent the other party from counterattacking before dying, Lin An dodged and retreated behind him, looking at the ascetic opposite with a wary face.

"That old man is dead!" Lin Mang, who put down the binoculars, pouted.

"Yes, you will become a pig's head with one palm, but your heart is the key point, and if you take three palms, you will directly deflate the calf." Lin Lu also put down the binoculars and said thoughtfully.

Lin Jianqi has been letting the four of them learn Huaxia's words, and the ordinary dialogues of the four are often used.

"Fuck you...... Hmph, I won't tell you. Lin Mang's liver hurt from Lin Lu's words, so he took out a ham from the backpack behind him and took a bite hard.

On Chinese swearing, Lin Mang affirmed that he was not the opponent of Lin Lu, who was Chinese, so he simply stopped and turned his grief and anger into appetite.

"Cut, foodie." Lin Lu glanced at it with disdain, and continued to raise her binoculars to look at the beach where Lin Jianqi and the others were.

"Can you say that?" The dervish asked suddenly.

Lin Jianqi's face did not change, but his heart was full of horror, even Lin An turned his hand and looked at his palm in confusion, with an incredible expression.

Lin Mang, Lin Lu and Lin Bi in front of the monitor all opened their mouths wide, they had all learned lip language, although they were not proficient now, they already knew what the other party was talking about, and Lin Feng, who was slightly sweating on his forehead, even pressed the trigger of the sniper rifle with his right index finger.

Lin An's cinnabar palm is the Tai Chi master in Hong Kong and he doesn't dare to take it hard, this Indian ascetic is like no one?

Lin Jianqi looked at Lin An, the latter shook his head slightly, and the expert stretched out his hand to know if there was one, if the cinnabar palm was invalid, then Lin An was not sure that he could defeat the other party.

"Master, if you tell me how I got here, I'll answer you." In fact, it was a vague order to Lin Feng in the distance, if the ascetic made a move, he would kill the other party.

If he tore his face, Lin Jianqi didn't mind leaving the dervishew who found here, but he was very curious about how the dervishew found him.

“…… The guidance of the gods in dreams. The dervish glanced at the hill behind Lin Jianqi and groaned.

Obviously, only Lin Feng's sniper rifle was the most feared by him.

"I've seen the Louvre in the heart of Paris, France, the British Museum in the UK, the Hermitage Museum in the USSR and the Metropolitan Museum in the US." Lin Jianqi pursed his lips and said the world's four major museums in one breath with a calm demeanor.

Lin Jianqi was not very satisfied with the ascetic's answer, but these guys who ate corpses and sucked hemp/hemp were said to be able to communicate with the gods, and Lin Jianqi couldn't figure out whether what he said was true or not.

"......" the dervishes were a little confused.

He had worked hard to get to Scotland, but he didn't expect his goal to be even more distant.

Lin Jianqi is deliberately embarrassed by this guy, these four museums definitely have this kind of gold coin, but they are heavily guarded, and it is difficult to enter if they are not in good clothes, not to mention the ascetic who bathes twice in his life.

The dervish who got the answer looked up at the sky, walked away, and the figure gradually disappeared, in the eyes of many people, the ascetic is a psychopath, but Lin Jianqi didn't dare to underestimate these guys, because after a visual inspection, Lin Jianqi found that the direction of the dervishe's departure was the British Museum.

In India, there are more than 4 million dervishes, of whom the vast majority are men, reaching 90 percent.

Asceticism, as the name suggests, is to attain the right path and enter heaven through suffering. If these ascetics pop up a few really Taoist people to come over, can Lin Jianqi resist it?

"Let Hattori Qianxue and Lin Zhong come back, and the news of the keel will be rewarded with a lot of money." Lin Jianqi groaned.

"Need to send someone to keep an eye on him?" Lin An asked as he glanced in the direction the dervishes had left.

"No, I don't." Lin Jianqi shook his head.

The faction is low, and the faction is high, and Lin Jianqi is unwilling to bear the loss.

"I don't know how many people they came, sir, I suggest going back to Hong Kong." Lin An bowed slightly and persuaded him.

"I'll think about it." Lin Jianqi groaned.

He was not afraid, but countless pairs of eyes were staring at him in England, and he was a little restrained, and if he brought out the matter of the treasures of India, it was likely to cause extraneous complications and disrupt his plans below.

"Yes." Lin An responded.

"Arrange it, give Soros a gold coin." Lin Jianqi suddenly said as if he remembered something.

"......, understood." Lin settled for a moment and said suddenly.

"Do it cleanly, and then follow me to the news about Soros." Lin Jianqi said again.