Chapter 482: The Great Power Teacher Comes to the Door

Contrary to the hustle and bustle of the Black Swan Cafe, the Huangfu at this moment is quiet, although it is not too late, most of the rooms are lit up, and the street lights in the house are also on, but compared to the area of the Huangfu, these lights are still too sporadic, and the entire Huangfu seems to be plunged into the night, which is more or less desolate.

As in the past, as soon as it got dark, no one dared to approach the small villa where the Great Descender of Southern Jiangsu lived. Since staying in the Yellow Mansion, Sunan has not shown up much, staying in the small villa all day long, and no one knows what the leader of the "Najib faction" is doing in the house. No one will dare to deliberately investigate.

But tonight, the tranquility of the Huangfu and the small villa where Sunan lived was shattered.

"Brother Biao, smoke a cigarette ......"

Ah Si, the bodyguard stationed outside the gate of the Huang Mansion, took out a cigarette and gave it to Brother Biao. Ah Biao is the boss of their group, and he has worked in the Huang Mansion for many years, and he is hard-working, courageous and knowledgeable, and he is quite valued by Master Huang. If it weren't for Ah Biao's low culture, Master Huang would have promoted him to the company as the head of the department a long time ago.

But this does not affect Ah Biao's "prestige" among the bodyguards, and every newcomer is respectful to Brother Biao.

Ah Biao casually took the cigarette handed over by Ah Si and put it in his mouth, but his eyes were still vigilantly looking around, to prevent suspicious people from approaching. This is Ah Biao's life creed - if you take someone else's salary, you must be worthy of this salary!

Ah Si lit a cigarette for Brother Biao and said with a smile: "Brother Biao, relax and relax." Don't be so nervous, you'll be fine. Now in our house, there are not only a few real people from Yuyang Temple, but also a super head descending master who is pestle there, who would dare to come to find trouble? ā€

In Ah Si's opinion, with such a bunch of strongmen, these bodyguards who can only wield knives and guns are nothing more than a scene and make up a number of people.

Today's Huangfu has long been solid.

Ah Biao took a heavy drag on his cigarette. It squirted out of his nostrils again. Shaking his head, he said, "That's not what I said. When we take the salary offered by our master, we have to be worthy of our own job. The real person of Yuyang Guan and the leader of the Southern Jiangsu Sect are powerful, but it does not mean that we can relax. Even if you call them in advance, it's good. ā€

"Hey, hey. Brother Biao. If such a powerful character comes, what is the use if we don't report it to the police? Besides. The entire Luojia City, unless the great master of Modove came over in person, the others really didn't pay attention to it. ā€

Ah Si said a little disappreciatively.

During this time, he often partnered with Ah Biao, and slowly became acquainted, and he dared to say some things.

It is said that the country is easy to change and difficult to change, and Ah Si is such a character that he can't persuade him. Ah Biao shook his head and didn't say anything more, just took a heavy puff on his cigarette again, and suddenly, his originally slightly narrowed eyes suddenly widened.

I saw a black figure, slowly walking towards the gate of the Yellow Mansion.

With the light on his back, he couldn't see the appearance of the person who came.

Ah Biao only felt a chill all over his body, and the figure in front of him, if there was nothing, did not look like a living person.

"What man, stop!"

Ah Biao suddenly spit out the cigarette in his mouth, stretched out his right hand reflexively, and pulled out the huge imitation five-four-style pistol, with a "click", the top bullet was loaded, and the muzzle of the black hole pointed straight forward.

Regardless of whether it was a person or a ghost, since he was staying here, he couldn't let it go so silently.

The figure ignored this and continued to walk slowly, not even twisting its head to this side.

There was silence all around, and Ah Biao could even hear the sound of Ah Si's teeth clucking around him clearly, but he couldn't hear the slightest footsteps, and the figure seemed to be floating on the road, as if his feet had never touched the ground.

Yin ghost!

Ah Biao finally made a judgment in his heart.

Rao is Ah Biao is very bold, and the arms holding the gun can't help but tremble lightly at this time. If it is really a yin ghost, no matter how lethal the five-fourth pistol is, it is useless.

Several times, Ah Biao's right index finger has been pressed on the trigger, but he can't press it.

He didn't dare shoot a ghost.

There is no doubt that this Yin Ghost is not coming for them, he Ah Biao is just an insignificant little person, and Ah Si is even more insignificant, so that no head descending master will dispatch Yin Ghost to deal with them. But once he shoots, if he angers this ghost, the consequences will be really unimaginable.

It's close.

"Brother Biao, it's a human!"

Ah Si, who had been trembling beside him, suddenly screamed, so loud that he almost pierced Ah Biao's ear drum directly, and spread far away in the night sky, sounding completely terrifying.

In fact, there is no need for Ah Si to remind him, Ah Biao has already seen clearly, the black shadow that came slowly is not a ghost, but a person, a living flesh and blood person.

This person is not too tall, it can be said that he is short, wearing the traditional costume of the Danman Kingdom, with wide robes and large sleeves, and the gold threads on the clothes even occasionally shine with golden light under the light of the dim street lamp. It is a very luxurious garment, and in general, it is worn only by the most respected natives. Chinese bigwigs don't wear this kind of clothing.

The person who came had a short hair under his chin, neatly trimmed, his eyes flashed, awe-inspiring, and he turned out to be a gentleman with a very generous bearing, because of the backlight, he could not accurately judge his age, but he would not be too young.

It is really strange that such a majestic big man would be regarded as a "yin ghost" by Ah Biao and Ah Si when he first appeared. But the feeling of Ah Biao and Ah Si just now is also "real", and it really doesn't look like they are facing a living person. It doesn't matter what kind of clothes people wear, it's just a special feeling.

"Sir, please stay. This is a private place, no trespassing! ā€

After confirming that it was a person and not a ghost, Ah Biao suddenly became much more emboldened, and at the same time, his words were much more polite. Although this is a Chinese community, there is an innate "racial discrimination" against indigenous people, but it also varies from person to person.

The person who came was obviously extraordinary, and it was by no means something that Ah Biao could reprimand at will.

Seeing that there was no reaction from the visitor, Ah Biao thought that he couldn't understand his own language, so he hurriedly repeated it again in the local indigenous language, and his tone changed slightly, not as respectful as just now.

The habit of "discriminating" against indigenous peoples that has been cultivated for decades is not so easy to change.

This extremely subtle change was immediately captured by the visitor, and his eyes finally looked over here, and at the same time he let out a cold "hum". This cold snort was not very loud, but in the ears of Ah Biao and Ah Si, it was like thunder in the sky, rumbling.

The two of them screamed at the same time, "Let's go", the pistol fell to the ground, and then they hugged their heads tightly, and sat down on the ground, convulsing in pain.

The visitor then turned his head, didn't look at this side again, and walked slowly towards the closed gate of the Yellow Mansion.

The large mansion of Huangfu is an antique building, and the closed door is made of heavy mahogany, which looks very thick.

As soon as the man in Chinese clothes walked to the door, the heavy and thick mahogany door made a "creaking" sound, as if it was under some kind of extremely huge pressure, and in an instant, it could not be resisted, and with a loud bang, the two extremely heavy mahogany doors fell down "with a bang".

The man in the fancy dress raised his leg and walked in.

The two "secret sentinels" who were originally hidden on the side of the mahogany gate were also the same as Ah Biao Ah Si, covering their ears and curling up on the ground, convulsing.

The Huang Mansion was originally a powerful team of bodyguards, but in front of the men in Chinese clothes, they were like straw puppets, completely vulnerable, without any room for resistance, and even the men in Chinese clothes did not have to take action in person, they had already been destroyed by the light yƬ.

For these bodyguards, the man in Chinese clothes didn't pay any attention to it at all, just walked forward slowly, and the target seemed to be the small villa where Sunan lived.

No one dared to stop it.

The bodyguard team of the Huang Mansion is naturally more than just four people, but the other bodyguards have long been suppressed by the momentum of the man in Chinese clothes, and no one dares to draw a gun against each other. The man in the fancy costume showed no interest in them at all, and did not attack them again. In the eyes of the man in Chinese costumes, these people are just ants.

After passing through a place where the lights were relatively bright, someone finally saw the face of the man in fancy clothes clearly.

It was a dark face, with the appearance and characteristics of typical local aborigines, but that majesty and bearing were far from being comparable to other aborigines, and it seemed that he held the power of life and death in the world, and he could determine life and death in just one thought. Even in the eyes of Chinese bodyguards with a tradition of "racial discrimination", no one dares to show a slightly disrespectful gaze.

Before he could take a closer look, the lights dimmed, and the man in the costume walked into a darker area.

"Layman, please stay!"

The man in Chinese clothes turned a corridor, the right side was the villa where Sunan lived, and not far from the left was the big villa where Huang Qingyun's family lived. A middle-aged yellow crown turned out of the shadows, snorted at the man in fancy clothes, and said in a deep voice.

He is one of the descendants of Yuan Chengzi.

"Are you a Taoist priest of Yuyang Temple?"

The man in the Chinese costume finally stopped, looked at him calmly, and asked indifferently, it was actually a very pure Mandarin Chinese.

"Amitayus longevity, poor Jinyang, is the monk of Yuyang Temple. Excuse me...... layman?"

The middle-aged Taoist priest Jin Yangzi didn't finish his sentence before he was interrupted by the man in Chinese clothes, and said lightly: "Haven't you Yuyangguan always boasted of being fair and selfless? How do you become a bodyguard for a private person? When will the rules be changed? ā€

It's like a cannon, and it's unceremonious.

Jin Yangzi smiled a little embarrassedly, and at the same time, a wave of anger rose in his heart, and he said without a smile: "I'm sorry layman, this is our Yuyangguan's housework, and outsiders don't care about it." ā€

"Really? In this way, your Yuyang view is the king of the eight eating scales - iron-hearted, you must go against my dove? ā€

The man in fancy clothes said slowly, his tone had become cold.

Modove!

He is the great master of the Modove!

actually killed the door in person.

No wonder it is so domineering and irresistible. (To be continued......)