Seeing Xia Yunjie twist his legs, Sang Duo put down all his bodyguards who were carefully selected from the tribe, although he couldn't help but be shocked, but he was more annoyed, especially the applause of those Europeans and Americans added fuel to the fire, which made him feel embarrassed!

Sang Duo shouted again with a calm face, and the two personal bodyguards who did not come forward immediately took out their pistols, and the muzzles of the black hole were aimed at Xia Yunjie's head.

Seeing the black man pull out his pistol, the bar suddenly fell silent, and Sando and Choi Yongjun had smug smiles on their faces.

"Aren't you very capable of fighting? Come on! See if it's your feet that are fast, or the bullets that are fast? Cui Yongjun shouted, but he didn't notice that Xia Yunjie's eyes, which were originally dark and clear, were glowing with a trace of violent blood at this time.

"Stop! Stop it! At this time, the manager of the bar hurried over and shouted loudly at Sandor and the others in English, and the manager of the bar, who was an Englishman.

Although Sando is the eldest son of Chief Sayo, he is obviously still a little jealous of the British, and when he saw the bar manager coming, he whispered a few words to the two bodyguards in the local language, and the two bodyguards put away their guns.

Seeing Sando's people put away their pistols, the blood in Xia Yunjie's eyes quietly faded, and he looked coldly at the bar manager dissatisfiedly accusing Sando of making trouble in his hotel.

Sando listened with a frown at first, but gradually his face sank, and it was clear that the barkeeper's overly accusatory words had angered the arrogant chief of Sayo. Sando turned around and said a few words to the bodyguard next to him, and the bodyguard immediately took out the walkie-talkie and muttered a few words.

The Englishman manager obviously vaguely understood a few words of local language, and when he saw the bodyguard take out the walkie-talkie and mutter, his face changed suddenly, and he pointed at Sando and shouted loudly in English: "Sando, what do you want to do?" Want to make trouble at Mr. Blair's hotel? ”

Mr. Blair, as the British manager said was the big owner of the hotel, a powerful Englishman in Agiasia.

Seeing this, Sando did not speak with a gloomy face, but Cui Yongjun squinted his eyes slightly, and said in English without smiling: "Of course we don't dare to make trouble in Mr. Blair's hotel. But Master Sang just wanted to invite this Chinese lady to have a glass of wine, but this Chinese lady didn't give face, you said that Sang how many people are such a prince in Remalan City, this is very hurtful to his face. Of course, we won't embarrass you, Mr. John, so let's ask someone to bring a cup of 'Love Addiction Hot Malan', and ask this Miss Su Zhiyan to do it, so that everyone will have face, I guarantee that Master Sang is a very good talker, and he will let his people leave. Of course, Mr. John can also insist on protecting this Chinese lady and Mr. John, but I dare not guarantee that Master Sang's people will not break in. ”

As he spoke, Choi Yongjun pointed out the window of the bar.

The bar is open to the street, which is quiet at night, but there is a chaotic sound of footsteps and howls from far and near.

After a while, hundreds of black soldiers were running towards the bar with rifles and submachine guns in their hands. The ferocity was blowing in his face, and the sound of beastly howls resounded through the glass of the bar, and in the blink of an eye, the outside of the bar was surrounded by blackened soldiers.

At this time, not to mention that Su Zhiyan's face was completely pale with fright, her lips trembled, and even those European and American people who were originally more bold and stayed to watch the excitement were so frightened that their faces turned pale at this time.

Although John, the hotel manager, forced his composure, his faintly trembling hands betrayed the panic in his heart.

After all, there are hundreds of soldiers with guns outside, after all, these are relatively backward and barbaric Africans compared to the West, God knows if they will really rush in and sweep with guns, if this is the case, even if he has the support of Mr. Blair, I am afraid that his whole body will become honeycomb.

Of course, John didn't want to become a honeycomb eye for the sake of a pair of Chinese, and there was no need for this, he glanced at Su Zhiyan helplessly, and whispered: "I'm really sorry, Miss Su." Then turn around and go to the bar to get a drink.

Looking at the black soldiers outside the window, Xia Yunjie's eyes swelled up with blood again, but in the end, it gradually faded, and then reached out and took out his mobile phone from his pocket.

"Call the embassy? Do you find it useful now? Cui Yongjun saw Xia Yunjie take out his mobile phone, and a sneer of disdain appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he sneered.

"Xia Yunjie!" Although Su Zhiyan was very disgusted and could even be said to hate the handsome Korean guy in front of her, she had to admit that what Cui Yongjun was saying now was the truth, even the British had no choice but to give in, what was the use of calling the embassy now, in case it angered these blacks, I am afraid the situation would be even worse.

"It's okay, I know it." Xia Yunjie gently patted Su Zhiyan on the back of his hand and said with relief.

At this time, of course, he would not call the embassy, and if he really wanted to call the embassy, he might as well shoot directly.

There is a saying that fights poison with poison, and there is also a saying that one thing descends one thing, originally Xia Yunjie was still thinking about when to inform Balu, but now it seems that he doesn't need to think about it anymore.

Things have gotten to such a point, it's time for him to come forward. Let these Africans, these foreigners, see that in the land of Africa, the Chinese are not easy to bully, and they also have a very strong force.

On the other end of the phone, Baru, the Great Earth King of the Owenkssu Clan? Santos's royal palace in the city of Remaran, the fiftieth chieftain of the Owenkssu tribe, Baru? Santos sat on a leopard-skin throne with a staff of pure gold, representing royal power, and was leisurely enjoying the grapes that the beautiful and young Princess Eva had recently fed to his mouth.

Beneath the throne, his mother, the guard who had been close to him when he went to China, was kneeling tremblingly.

Since Baru? After Santos ascended to the throne, his royal majesty grew by the day, making all the people of the Owenkssu tribe look up to him.

Seeing his mother trembling and kneeling on the ground, Balu suddenly remembered Master Xia in China, his savior, a legendary Yama. If it weren't for him, even if he was alive now, he would be a sick and crippled person. But what about now? Not only did he ascend to the throne, but because of Xia Yunjie's sermon at the Xuanmen Conference, he also made rapid progress in his cultivation, which invisibly added a bit of royal majesty and momentum

"Mom, get up and talk, what's the matter with your request to see you at night?" Balu's majestic voice resounded in the main hall of the royal palace.

"Tell the king, Mom seems to have seen Master Xia in the Black Beauty Nightclub two days ago, but she didn't dare to report to you because she wasn't sure. I'm feeling uneasy today, so I'm asking to see you. Mom replied respectfully.

"Ha Lu Ha! Mom must have missed Master Xia as much as I did, so she had an illusion. How could an oriental immortal like Master Xia come to our side? Balu laughed loudly, but after laughing, he was inevitably a little disappointed.

Balu has been plagued by fire poison since he was a child, and when the fire poison attacked, it was really worse than death, if it weren't for his extraordinary willpower, he would have committed suicide a long time ago, and because of this, he had a gratitude to Xia Yunjie that is difficult to describe in words.

However, just as Balu said, Xia Yunjie is an immortal in the East, not to mention unattainable in the eyes of ordinary people, even if they are monks and kings, the same is true. Especially that night, Xia Yunjie stood in the hotel square like a god, directly carrying the thunder with his body, and now Balu can't help but stand up and bow to the east when he thinks about it. How could such a character run to such a primitive and backward and chaotic place as theirs? Not to mention entertainment venues like "Black Beauty"!

"What the king said is that Master Xia is the world's first person, it must be a small illusion, and I ask the king to forgive him." Mom was horrified when she heard this.

"What sin are you? It's been a long time since I've heard from the master, and I'm looking for someone to talk to! You've just happened to be here. Come, come on the king's side. Balu smiled and beckoned to his mother.

Seeing Balu beckoning him to go up and sit on the edge of the throne, Mu Ma couldn't help but be so flattered that her whole body trembled, and when she was about to step forward, one of Balu's closest attendants came over with his private mobile phone, and then knelt on the ground and held the mobile phone with both hands: "Wang, your phone is from a Chinese named Xia Yunjie." ”

"What!" Balu jumped up from the throne almost entirely, snatched the mobile phone from the waiter's hand, and then said respectfully and excitedly in broken Chinese: "I am Balu, hello master!" ”

After the Xuanmen Conference, Balu had specially left a phone call for Xia Yunjie. However, he never expected Xia Yunjie to call him, because he was just the king of the world, and Xia Yunjie was already an oriental immortal who did not eat fireworks in the world, the African steppe.

The waiter saw that since he ascended the throne, the increasingly stable and majestic king was out of order, and he couldn't help but be shocked and secretly glad that he was fortunate to know that the person who could make this call had a lot to do with the king, so his attitude was more respectful, otherwise as long as he was slightly disrespectful, looking at the king's current gaffe, he was afraid that his head would fall to the ground.

On the other end of the phone, Xia Yunjie saw Balu pick up the phone, and said with a calm face: "I am now in the Paria Hotel in Remalan City, surrounded by more than a hundred soldiers of the Sayo tribe. ”

"The master is angry, I'll rush over immediately!" When Balu heard that someone dared to surround Xia Yunjie with a gun in his own land, he couldn't help but be shocked and angry, and hurriedly said in fear.

Xia Yunjie nodded when he heard this, said "Okay" and hung up the phone.

As soon as Xia Yunjie hung up the phone, Balu was like an enraged lion, holding the royal scepter made of pure gold and slamming it to the marble floor. smashed it several times in a row, and roared at Mom and the others while smashing: "What are you doing in a daze?" Gather your men now! ”