Chapter 582: Foreigners

Wang Ziqiao hugged Nalan Rourou, who was already unconscious, and galloped towards the mountain gate of the Kunlun faction, and a magical healing technique was also blessed on her body.

Not long after entering the mountain gate, Nalan Rourou woke up, looking at being held in her arms by Wang Ziqiao, her expression was surprised at first, she hesitated, but still pushed Wang Ziqiao with both hands, and said: "I don't want you to care about me!" ”

Wang Ziqiao pressed his arms harder, hugged her tighter, and said with some anger: "You still haven't recognized your identity? You are the fiancΓ©e of my prince Qiao, and it has been approved by the two patriarchs, and the token of love is still hanging around your neck, you are my person, but you went to meet Qin Feng behind my back, what is it? ”

"I don't want you to care, I haven't married you yet, you can't care who you want to meet, you can't care, you let me go!" Nalan Rourou's hands pushed Wang Ziqiao's chest harder.

"I know that she is your old lover, and I have no objection to you going to see her, but if you look for a fight like this again, I can't agree! Besides, why did Qin Feng beat you? If you want to fight, I'll fight! Wang Ziqiao put Nalan Rourou down, and before Nalan Rourou could react, he had already raised his slap and slapped Nalan Rourou's buttocks twice.

Yes......

Nalan Rourou couldn't have imagined that Wang Ziqiao would actually hit herself with such an ambiguous action, and suddenly looked at Wang Ziqiao with some shock.

Wang Ziqiao found that the feel was not bad and full of elasticity, but he knew that he couldn't be made cheap by Nalan Rourou, so he glared at him again: "What do you see?" Shouldn't I have hit you? I tell you Nalan Rourou, in the future, you can only be beaten by me, and if others dare to move one finger of you, I will chop off his finger, and if I dare to kick you again, I will chop his foot! What are you doing in a daze? On such a cold day, if you don't go home to rest, what are you running around, gone! Wang Ziqiao couldn't help but say, grabbed Nalan Rourou's soft jade hand, and walked towards the station.

Nalan squirmed softly and tried to break free, but Wang Ziqiao grabbed her tighter and pulled her forward.

Helpless, Nalan Rourou could only follow Wang Ziqiao's steps and reluctantly moved her steps.

Just walking, two blonde and blue-eyed foreigners suddenly appeared in front of him, a man and a woman, both of them wearing medieval aristocratic red robes, with modern craftsmanship, the lines are slim, and they look extremely noble.

The man in the lead looked to be in his thirties on the surface, with a high nose, an angular face, snow-white skin, and a gold ring inlaid with huge sapphires on his hands, staring at Wang Ziqiao with a smile.

The woman is half a step slower than the man, her long hair is draped over her shoulders, her eyes are moving, the corners of her mouth are smiling, the red aristocratic trench coat is open, revealing her delicate and convex figure, her breasts are enlarged, and her two long legs are particularly eye-catching.

Wang Ziqiao didn't expect that there were still foreigners coming to participate in the martial arts conference in Huaxia, and when he looked at his eyes, the other party's whole body seemed to be shrouded in a dark aura, which was somewhat the same as the aura on Ye Qingling and the shaman, but it was stronger.

"Could it be a sixth-level master? Mastered in the dark elements? Wang Ziqiao stopped, he didn't believe that the other party was blocking his way for no reason.

"Hehehe...... This is Mr. Wang, right? In Lower Sean, this is my sister Lance, and we are Gangero from Central Europe! The man protected his chest with one hand and bowed to Prince Qiao.

Wang Ziqiao asked, "You have something to do with me?" ”

"Mr. Wang's fame has spread all over the world, and all European royal families have known Mr. Wang, but recently I heard that Mr. Wang has been suppressed in China and his life is not easy, so I want to invite Mr. Wang to have time to go to Europe to play!" Sean laughed.

"Thanks, I'll go find you when I have the chance!" There was no need for Wang Ziqiao to offend the other party, so he nodded: "If there is nothing to do, then we will go first!" ”

After speaking, he pulled Nalan Rourou around the two.

"Mr. Wang, this is my business card, if you really arrive in Europe on any day, don't forget to contact me!" Sean took out a black business card and handed it to Prince Joe.

After Wang Ziqiao took it, he glanced at it, there was only one name and a phone number on it, and he didn't even have an address, nodded and walked away.

The Sean siblings looked at Prince Joe's back, still with smiles on their faces.

"Brother, it seems that this Prince Qiao doesn't seem to be interested in us!" Lance put away his smile and his expression returned to coldness.

"He's going to be interested, he's the same person as us, let's go!" Sean said a word and walked away.

Prince Qiao wondered in his heart, how could the Kunlun faction still invite foreigners over? Could it be that those two were the vampires of European legend? Gangero? It seems that it really is a large race of vampires, and legend has it that they can turn into vampire bats.

In silence, Wang Ziqiao stepped on the stairs back to other words, and just a few steps away, he actually met two foreigners, both of whom were beautiful women, wearing long white dresses, silver hair, and smiling on the stairs.

"Damn, Da Heitian is dressed in white, making it look like a ghost, scaring people to death?" Wang Ziqiao exclaimed, completely ignoring the other party's peerless appearance without any shortcomings.

The two women, who seemed to be twins, looked about the same, and when they saw that they really scared Wang Ziqiao, they all showed apologetic looks, and the one on the left said in very standard Chinese: "I'm sorry, Mr. Wang, I scared you!" ”

"Alright, it's fine!" Prince Joe waved his hand.

The one on the right stepped forward, with a smile, brushed the long hair in his ears, and said squeamishly: "Mr. Wang, are the sisters really ugly?" Is Mr. Wang so afraid? ”

"Who are you?" Prince Joe regained his calm look.

The woman in front of her smiled coquettishly: "My name is Emily, and above me is my sister, Elisa, we are all servants of God, and we are also the best geniuses!" ”

"Oh?" After Wang Ziqiao heard this, he inexplicably remembered the brother and sister he met just now: Sean and Lance.

A blood clan, a god servant, there seems to be some hatred between them, right? How did you notice yourself? That's not a good thing.

"Mr. Wang, our sisters are all members of the Sicilian Ifer family!" Alyssa's expression regained her composure and she spoke.

"Sicily? Mafia? Prince Qiao was stunned for a while, isn't this a gangster? How did you become a servant of God again?

"Yes, Mr. Wang should have guessed our true identity, but that doesn't stop us from becoming God's servants!" Emily smiled.

"What are you looking for from me?" Prince Joe frowned.

"There's nothing to do, just to meet Mr. Wang, get acquainted, on behalf of the whole of Sicily, we invite you to go there to stay for a while when you have time, can you?"

Wang Ziqiao nodded and said with a smile: "Thank you, thank you, I also hope that you can have a good time in Huaxia!" ”

"This is our calling card!" Emily handed Prince Joe two business cards.