The wizard lying on the ground is from the powerful Black Mist Studio in the United Kingdom, and his own strength is the pinnacle of mid-level wizards, and he may enter the high-level wizards at any time, plus the Black Mist Stealth Technique, which combines escape and killing, is also a well-known master in the British wizarding world, but he didn't expect to come to San Francisco, USA to perform a seemingly simple task, but it was bumpy. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

After learning that Dale Hunter only got her ancestor's practice notes, the Black Mist Old Demon sent two mid-level peak wizards to the United States, and the reason why he didn't send high-level wizards was the same as when Dale came to San Francisco, to avoid causing too much backlash from the United States.

The Black Mist Old Demon only knew that Jing Qi was a martial artist, and he didn't know anything about other information, but in his opinion, since Jing Qi could smoothly go from the Yan Country to the United States, then his strength would be the same as that of a middle-level wizard at most, otherwise how could the United States ignore him? So he sent two mid-level peak wizards, who seemed to him to be foolproof.

As a result, these two outstanding wizards who were pinned on by the old demon of the black fog died and one was injured under Jing Qi's Xuan Turtle Bagua Array, and the one who escaped was slapped by Jing Qi so much, not to mention that he had run out of oil and dried up when he fled here, and he was even robbed by an ordinary person by fire!

"You, you ......" The dying wizard was speechless, but how else to say that eyes are the window to the soul? As soon as Lawles looked at the wizard's eyes, he knew that the other party might be threatening him.

"Hehe, don't worry, I will destroy the corpse." Lawles said lightly, after learning that he had been erased from his mind, Lawles already hated the wizard very much, looking at the wizard lying on the ground bleeding, there was no pity in his heart.

"Uh...... Kindness! The wizard came up with a mouthful of blood, spit it out and blocked the trachea, and struggled with the last of his strength on the ground, and finally hung up.

Lawrs fulfilled his promise, first took off all the clothes on the wizard's body, and then buried him in the dirt, as for his clothes, except for the wizard's practice notes that he could use, as well as a magic wand, and a bottle of wizard potions, other things, including cash and bank cards, were all dug by him and put in a fire and burned, and finally buried them flat, which was worthy of his conscience.

When he was done, Lawles couldn't wait to open his notes, and when he saw a small half, he laughed excitedly.

If his own practice notebook is the foundation of the wizard's cultivation foundation, then this is his advancement, especially the few black magic involved in it, which can make him greatly improve his strength in a short period of time.

Black magic has always been a taboo in the wizarding world, but there are also wizards who still learn black magic, the black fog studio is one of them, before Lawls lost his memory, even if he got black magic, it is estimated that he would not learn it easily, but now, he didn't know that black magic was taboo at all, so naturally he didn't have any awe, and immediately began to explore and learn.

On the other hand, after Jing Qi told the three brothers of the tiger and the elephant and the leopard some 'strange things', he officially began to teach them the martial arts in the memory of the Qingdi, but what made Jing Qi's egg hurt was that no matter how hard he worked and how strict his requirements were, these black brothers and black brothers were really going to be black in one breath, except for the leopard who had made some progress in his body technique, the other two brothers had not made any progress at all.

"Maybe it's a difference in regional culture." In the end, Jing Qi had to give up this idea, and simply let them go all the way to 'refining the body' and soak in the medicinal bath to the end.

For Jingqi's dissatisfaction, the three tiger brothers also know their own suffering, every time in the dead of night, they always wonder if their tomorrow is not better, what will happen in the future...... Well, it's bitter anyway.

It's like there is a golden mountain in front of them, but they find that they are crippled, they can't walk and can't climb, and the golden mountain is put in front of them and can't be touched, uncomfortable, so uncomfortable that they die!

Especially the elephant, this guy is a Marvel brainless fan, dreaming that one day he can incarnate as Spider-Man in the bright lights of the steel building while swinging chivalrous righteousness, on behalf of the moon, bah, on behalf of justice to destroy you, now, finally this dream is so close to him, as a result, the result ...... It's all tears.

Half a month later, in the basement of a small town country house stationed in the British Black Mist Studio, a majestic and indifferent old man in a purple robe and white hair exuded a faint impatience in his eyes, and looked down with a little dissatisfaction.

"Master, it has been confirmed that the two wizards who went to San Francisco on a mission codenamed 'Fast and Furious' lost contact fourteen days ago, and as is customary, two weeks of missing contact can determine that the mission has failed, and they ...... It is also quite possible that already, dead. ”

"Death? Fail? "The purple-robed and white-haired old man is the head of the Black Mist Studio, and he is nicknamed the Black Mist Old Devil, but in fact, any wizard who becomes the boss of the Black Mist Studio will automatically inherit the title of the Black Mist Old Demon.

The Black Mist Old Demon let out a hoarse laugh, and the expression in his eyes gradually became cold and cruel.

"Master, we will continue to send wizards to San Francisco until the mission 'Fast and Furious' is completed!"

The old demon of the black mist smiled disdainfully: "The speed is enough, but there is no passion, now, hehehehe, since the mission has failed, there must be a vigilance over there...... How many wizards are you going to send to die? ”

"This, I ......" his subordinates did not dare to continue.

"Send some ordinary people over first, they are all staring at that place openly and secretly, that person, if there are other wizards in contact with him, tell this seat as soon as possible!" The Black Mist Old Demon groaned.

"Yes, as you wish!" The men finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Get out!"

"Yes."

……

Comfortable days always fly by, and as time goes by, one of the most important holidays in the West, Christmas, arrives.

Jingqi is an authentic Yanguo person, who has always lived the Spring Festival, and for Christmas, he is limited to knowing the story of Santa Claus.

The three brothers, the tiger, the elephant and the leopard, decorated the villas on the farm and ranch in various colors, and even got a Christmas tree with colorful lights on it.

Kabu and Chino have grown to the size of adult wolf dogs at this time, whether they look at it from a distance or up close, the two beasts have begun to show their fierceness, and the words that used to be cute and cute are gradually fading away.

However, although the appearance has become more and more ferocious, the heart does not seem to have changed at all, and the two beasts are now chasing me around the Christmas tree, and there is no fierceness of the beast in their eyes.

The white aunt who passed by didn't even look at them and kicked them over, and the two beasts stood in the way.

"Woo." Lying down, no, it was Kabu, who was also shot while running, roared innocently, quite powerful, but the white aunt grew up watching it, didn't give any face, and left without even turning her head.

Kabu tilted his head, and then was flipped to the ground by Chino, who had caught up.

"Roar!"

Kabu is furious!