Chapter 658: The Master Is an Old Driver?

Wu Jun lay down on a bench to bask in the sun, silently absorbing the sun's brilliance, feeling the energy surging in his body, faster and faster, more and more frenzied.

He was a little worried, because this energy was not yet under his control.

"System, will I explode if this continues?"

System: "Host, please note that this is possible. ”

Wu Jun almost jumped up from his chair.

Will it explode and don't say it early?

"But don't worry," the system said, "if the host does absorb too much energy, just release some of it." ”

How to release energy?

How many cuts on your body to bloodletize?

"It's as simple as hitting a target with your fists or doing a lot of something that drains your stamina quickly. ”

Wu Jun just let go of his mind a little, it seems that after the first layer is completed, he should hurry up and start the second layer of cultivation.

The second layer is to absorb the power of the wind, if I remember correctly, the power of the wind is like countless tiny knives, which will scrape off the excess energy in the body, and will also make his body lighter and faster.

Just when they were thinking about these things, Xiao Liu and Zhao Guangwu had already swam enough.

Zhao Guangwu is worthy of being practiced, and recently followed Wu Jun to practice physical training, his strength is stronger, and his body is more dexterous, and he jumped up directly from the water.

As a result, his reckless move brought up a drop of water, which happened to be sprinkled on a passing foreigner.

β€œoh,shit!”

The foreigner frowned, scolded, and then turned around and yelled at the waiter, Wu Jun was disturbed by his voice, and opened his eyes to look over.

I saw a waiter nodding and apologizing in English, and looked at Zhao Guangwu next to him from time to time.

"What's the situation?"

Xiao Liu wiped his hair and said, "It's nothing, when Lao Zhao came up, he got water on the foreigner, and the foreigner may be unhappy and lose his temper at the waiter." ”

Wu Jun looked at the foreigner again, a young man in his twenties, blonde hair and blue eyes, very white skin, and his face was very unsightly at this time.

The waiter looked embarrassed, and kept apologizing.

Zhao Guangwu, on the side, had a gloomy face, and the green tendons on the back of his hands were bulging.

"What did that guy say?"

"I don't know. Xiao Liu couldn't understand English either, so he could only spread his hands.

At this time, it should be the manager of the hotel, who hurried over with two people, and after inquiring about the situation a little, he immediately gave the young foreigner a smile, and then turned around and said a few words to Zhao Guangwu.

"Fart!"

After Zhao Guangwu heard this, he only threw down two words sonorously, and then ignored these people and walked straight over.

"Lao Zhao, what did they say?"

"They said Lao Tzu was an indigenous, and they wanted me to leave quickly. ”

Wu Jun really couldn't hold back, and laughed very unkindly.

Zhao Guangwu has been too tanned recently, except for a little more meat on his body, at first glance there is really not much difference from the local aborigines.

But this hotel is also wonderful, could it be that the locals have to be kicked out because of a trivial thing that provokes the foreign uncle?

The hotel manager also followed, and kept talking to Zhao Guangwu with a straight face, as if he didn't leave, he was about to call someone to drive him out.

In the end, the bald head couldn't stand it anymore, and yelled at him: "Open your dog's eyes and see clearly, Lao Tzu is a Chinese!"

Obviously, there are a lot of Chinese people in this hotel, and the manager should have understood his words, and he was a little embarrassed for a while.

At this time, the young foreigner also walked over, muttered a few words, and then smiled at Zhao Guangwu with an unknown meaning.

Seeing Zhao Guangwu clenching his fists, Wu Jun knew that things were going to go in the worst direction, so he instantly bounced up from his chair and pressed his shoulder.

"Master, this son of a bitch's white skin is too deceitful," Zhao Guangwu gritted his teeth and said, "You let me beat him, if you beat me up, I'll leave, and they can't do anything about me." ”

"What did he say?"

"He said that we Chinese people are the same as the local aborigines, all of whom are filthy ......"

Zhao Guangwu really couldn't say the next words, but Wu Jun knew that it was definitely not a good thing, otherwise his reaction would not be so big, and he would beat people in public.

He also said that if we don't apologize and leave here today, he won't give up. ”

"Then let him be unwilling to rest," Wu Jun pressed Zhao Guangwu on the chair and sat down, "Remember, you are a monk now, how can a monk beat people casually?"

"But I can't swallow this breath!"

Wu Jun thought for a moment and asked, "Guess what he would do if it was your master, Master Jinglin?"

He ...... What will you do?"

"He would sit here and recite the scriptures silently, waiting for these people to toss. Wu Jun said and took a glass of juice from the side and stuffed it into his hand, "You just sit here, let's see what tricks they can play, and there is no hurry to beat people up." ”

Hearing Wu Jun say this, Zhao Guangwu was relieved.

Wu Jun and Xiao Liu also sat down, drank juice together, and then looked at the angry young foreigner and the hotel manager with a gloomy face.

The young foreigner's temper was really a little bad, he kept muttering, and took out his mobile phone to make a call, and not far away, several strong security guards also rushed over, and one of them had already pressed his hand on the gun bag on his waist.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Guangwu was not in a hurry, and drank his drink all the time.

Just like the master said, he really won't leave today to see what they can do.

Several security guards surrounded the three of them with unkind faces, and they had the intention of starting if they didn't agree, which attracted the attention of the people in the swimming pool.

"Three gentlemen," said the hotel manager in broken Mandarin, "you have now been listed as our unwelcome guests, so please leave at once." β€œ

"It turns out that you can speak Chinese, this is easy to do," Zhao Guangwu said with a smile, "You ask that grandson to kneel down and kowtow to me three times, and we will leave immediately." ”

"Sir, you know it's impossible," said the hotel manager, "now please leave at once, or ......"

"What do you want?" Zhao Guangwu glanced at the surrounding security guards with disdain, "With these shrimp soldiers and crab generals, can you still let me get up from this chair?"

Zhao Guangwu is not frivolous, but he really has this ability, and the scouts back then were not in vain.

Coupled with the fact that his physical condition has been in good condition for the past few days, he is really confident that he can put these people down while sitting here.

When he was at a stalemate, a Miaoman figure walked over wet.

She is no more than twenty-five years old, with a slender figure, bulging chest muscles, delicate facial features, long black hair that is wet and draped over her shoulders, and a close-fitting swimsuit that outlines all her lines clearly.

The big watery dark green eyes shine brightly.

Even from Wu Jun's critical eyes, this is a beauty.

She looked at Wu Jun and the others first, and then frowned and said to the young foreigner, "Mr. Jason, it's unfortunate to meet you here again. ”

The young foreigner called Mr. Jason smiled when he saw her: "But it's my pleasure dear Miss Selena, and you can call me Pete." ”

"If you want Professor Morgan to come and talk to you in person, I can call him right now. ”

Pete Jason sneered: "That's not necessary, I still have some things, so I won't waste your precious time." ”

After saying that, he glanced at Wu Jun and them meaningfully, and hurried away with a smile on his face, just like the Professor Morgan in Selena's mouth, what kind of fierce god he was.

Selena waved her hand to the hotel manager again: "You guys can go." ”

The hotel manager, who obviously knew the big beauty, said flatteringly, "Thank you for helping us out, Miss Selena." ”

After doing all this, this person named Selena came to Wu Jun and said in fluent Chinese: "Several gentlemen should have come here to invest, right?"

Without waiting for Wu Jun to respond, she continued: "But I advise you to pay attention, that person just now is not easy to mess with, and he is very vindictive. ”

After saying that, she didn't stop long, just smiled at Wu Jun, and then walked towards the pool.

Wu Jun didn't reply, he was engrossed in looking at the huge wheel of fortune behind Selena, full of black and blood red.

Black represents bad luck, blood red represents injury, this girl's recent situation is not good.

Heavenly Eye!

Buzz –

Name: Selena Sellers, female, 1995......

Notes: Three days later, he was shot indiscriminately and died.

Do you want to pawn?

Wu Jun frowned slightly.

Just now, Selena took the initiative to resolve their troubles, and he felt that he could remind her a little bit of the so-called coming and not being rude.

Of course, whether to believe it or not depends on how she chooses.

So he shouted, "Wait a minute. ”

Selena stood still, turned around lightly, her eyes sparkling and full of inquiry.

"Miss Selena, you may have had a bloody disaster recently, please pay attention to safety when you go out. ”

Selena blinked her eyes several times, and after carefully reflecting on the meaning of Wu Jun's words, instead of panicking or dissatisfied, she showed surprise and expression.

"Do you know the magic of the Oriental?"

Wu Jun smiled and nodded: "Yes, but it's not magic." ”

"That's great," Selena took two steps forward with a little excitement, standing slim in front of Wu Jun, "I've always had such a magical ...... for you"

"Technique. ”

"Magic?" Selena blinked wide, "yes, it's a very meaningful word, and I've always been interested in your magical magic. ”

Selena is very tall, and it turns out that when you are sitting, a tall girl standing only a few centimeters away from you, and wearing only extremely fast and thin strips of cloth, usually feels a strong sense of oppression.

So Wu Jun also got up from his chair.

"God. ”

Selena snorted softly, and her gaze involuntarily fell on Wu Jun's slender figure and strong muscles.

"What did you just say?"

Wu Jun asked a little embarrassed, it was the first time he had been called God in person, but he really wasn't.

"Oh? no, I mean, can I treat you to a cup of coffee?"

"Okay. ”

Watching the two leave side by side, Zhao Guangwu touched Xiao Liu's shoulder and asked, "Xiao Liu, is it true that the master just said that she had a blood light disaster?"

Xiao Liu shook his head and said, "I don't know, but I didn't see it before!"

"See what?" Zhao Guangwu was stunned.

"I didn't see that the master is still an old driver, the level of this flirtatious girl, tsk!"

Zhao Guangwu: ...... I'm afraid you're focusing on the wrong point, shouldn't we be discussing the bloody disaster now, what does this have to do with flirting girls?