An Ran and Professor Billy didn't talk much about the rivers and lakes, because An Ran felt that Professor Billy should have finished everything he was willing to say. www.biquge.info As for who is the leader behind this matter, Enron is not particularly eager to find out.

The four-year working life of the Celestial Squad still brought a wealth of experience to Enron, especially when dealing with such evil forces with ill intentions. After An Ran's summary, the most convenient and labor-saving way is to leave them alone and let them go to the conspiracy and planning. When they feel that they have been operating for a long time and have a great advantage, it is good to use their strength to defeat them directly.

This is called attacking the weaknesses of the other with one's own strengths, and if you want to play tricks with these conspirators hiding in the shadows, you don't have to be exhausted.

So Enron relaxed and chatted casually with Professor Billy. When Professor Billy doesn't talk about his profession, he is still a very gentle person, and he always speaks just right, which gives Enron a very comfortable feeling.

Of course, it would be better if he could put his shirt on.

An Ran chatted with him for a while, and casually asked him why there was such a big difference from the last time they met, which gym had such a good effect, and the muscles seemed to be inflated.

Professor Billy doesn't seem to take this seriously, only saying that the new generation of biochemical drugs newly developed in the laboratory has significantly helped to improve physical fitness. He also revealed to An Ran that there may be some unevenness recently, and if there is a condition, it is better to enhance his strength as soon as possible.

Enron didn't know what Billy meant when he said that he was not peaceful, but he didn't take it to heart, and it was just a big deal to go outside the atmosphere and bask in the sun.

Not to mention An Ran and Professor Billy, Shang Yi and the Kobold Sect of Four next to them are also very chatty, from the common care methods of dog hair to Niuniu's favorite snacks, with Niuniu such a link, they can find a lot of common topics.

But although we had a good chat, we were in the Goodman family's house after all, and it wasn't good to stay for a long time in the middle of the night. After the two groups of Enron and Professor Billy said goodbye to David's mother, they left the territory of the Goodman werewolf family separately.

Sitting back in the black cab of Shitu, the three of them discussed that after such an episode, it was getting late, and they would not go to the Rose and Crown Bar tonight. After all, An Ran Monk Yi should have stayed in London for a while, and there was no need to rush to see the special ethnic circles in Europe.

Following the way he came, Shi Tu sent An Ran and Shangyi back to the hotel. Although An Ran is still in good spirits, Shang Yi is already a little tired as an ordinary person.

However, tonight is destined to be eventful, and the road back is still not very calm.

Before the car had time to return to the main road from the small road, I saw a figure suddenly flash out from behind the bushes next to it, standing straight in the direction of the car.

Shi Tu was helpless, so he had to brake sharply again, shaking Shang Yi very lightly, so that he barely didn't hit the person who stopped the car.

An Ran is depressed, why do people now have no concept of traffic safety at all, and stand in front of the car to block the car at every turn, if Shi Tu's driving skills are unreliable, he will crash into it.

He rolled down the window and shouted at the figure in front of the car:

"The old driver got off work today, I can't take you, you can solve it yourself~"

If something like David happens again, the sky will be bright. He also looked impatient when he saw Shi Tu, so he thought that it was better to have more than less.

However, the person in front of the car didn't seem to hear An Ran talking about his identity, but took a step forward in the direction of the car.

I saw that the person who came was dressed in tattered robes, and the white background was almost impossible to see the primary color under the cover of all kinds of dust and oil. This is a man of some age, with many vicissitudes and wrinkles on his face, like a dry and cracked earth. His dark complexion, high nose bridge, deep-set eye sockets, and the white strips of cloth wrapped around his head are very distinctive.

An Ran looked at it and poked Shi Tu beside him with his elbow:

"It seems like an Indian friend, you speak good English, go ask him what the hell is going on." If you can be perfunctory, let's be perfunctory, otherwise I will take Shangyi back to the hotel first, and I won't accompany you to toss around. "An Ran can see now that Shi Tu is like a director of a neighborhood committee here in Europe, and he has to be a middleman to take care of trivial things.

Being said by An Ran, Shi Tu was a little embarrassed, and wanted to refute it, but thinking about meeting a strange werewolf like David Goodman tonight, he didn't have confidence in his heart.

Helpless, Shi Tu had no choice but to get out of the car and communicate with this Indian friend in English. But no matter what Shi Tu said, the Indian old man didn't seem to hear it, and he didn't react at all. In the end, Shi Tu was thinking about ignoring this strange man, and when he returned to the car and was about to start anew, he saw that he suddenly became angry, roared in an unknown language, and waved his hand and smashed it at Shi Tu.

Although Shi Tu is not good at fighting, after all, he has also worked in the Celestial Squad for so long, and he still has an alert reaction. He twisted his body smartly, barely dodging the Indian old man's palm attack. And this empty palm slapped firmly on the front cover of the car, instantly shooting a big hole, and the whole car was almost overturned.

Seeing the other party move, An Ran couldn't help it, and hurriedly jumped down from the car to stop it. It's nothing to hurt Shi Tu, an old rascal, such a good-looking British classic car is broken, but it's distressing to hear.

The Indian old man chirped and screamed, and slashed at Shi Tu with another palm. Even more astonishing, his arm quickly stretched out at a speed visible to the naked eye, sweeping over him like a whip.

It's not the first time that An Ran has seen the application of ancient yoga techniques to actual combat, but the smooth movements of the old man in front of him are rare, and An Ran is a feast for his eyes. But after all, he couldn't watch Shi Tu being beaten, so An Ran had no choice but to rush up and pull down this inevitable whip.

In an instant, An Ran appeared in the middle of Shi Tu and the Indian old man, picked up the hood of the car that had been slapped off by the old man just now from the ground, and blocked the long whip.

I don't have to pick it up with my hands, mainly because I see that the Indian uncle is dirty all over his body, and he doesn't look like he often washes his hands.

The blow was blocked, but the Indian old man was not discouraged, and hit him with his hands and feet. His moves are all very weird, as if there are no bones all over his body, and the angles are tricky but full of strength. The hood of the car in Enron's hand was smashed into slag before it could be blocked a few times.

An Ran had no choice but to run to the side of the road and pull out a big plane tree the thickness of a water tank, barely as a resistance not to be hit by the old man's dirty hands.

"What the hell is this old Indian man talking about?!" An Ran blocked while turning his head and asking Shi Tu.

"I'm not sure, he seems to be speaking Hindi, and he wants to avenge his apprentice or something......" Shi Tu, as a veteran British driver, can still understand a little Hindi, which can be regarded as erudite.

"That should be the Indian ascetic master David said who taught him how to climb the roof of the car~ Tell him quickly, David is fine, and he is not the one we beat up." An Ran shouted at Shi Tu.

"Oh, when do I speak Hindi, this old man's dialect accent is heavy, and it's not easy for me to barely understand a sentence or two."

While speaking, the big tree that An Ran was holding was smashed by the old man in India, and seeing that his dirty hands were about to touch his clean clothes, An Ran's cleanliness attack couldn't bear it, so he had to control the strength and gently knocked the old man out with a laser impact from his eyes.

"Uncle, your apprentice was not beaten by us! And he's fine now, just go and see for yourself at his house! An Ran shouted at the Indian old man in Chinese, not asking him to understand, just let him feel the meaning of harmony in his tone. Seeing a foreign friend at such an age, it would not be good if someone was injured because of a misunderstanding.

However, the old Indian man was so stiff that he jumped up from the ground and shouted again at An Ran's side.

"He said that we are shameless people, and he will punish us with the power of the gods." Shi Tu has already begun to consciously interpret simultaneously.

As he spoke, the old Indian man took out a worn-out clay jug out of nowhere, knelt down and prayed reverently, and then drank all the yellow-brown turbid water in it, and let out an angry roar.

"The holy waters of the Ganges are as loving as a mother, and will give me the gift of the Great Brahma!!"

After saying that, he sat cross-legged and was suspended in mid-air. A dazzling flash of fire poured out from behind him, piercing the darkness of the surrounding night, and soon formed the image of a giant firebird behind him.

"The noble Garuda Divine Bird is with me!!"

An Ran looked at this huge firebird blankly, as if he had heard a sharp birdsong in his ears, and he was very surprised, this is a real divine descending technique, An Ran has only seen it once before, how could he think that he could see it again in this unattractive Indian uncle.

He couldn't help but complain to Shi Tu next to him:

"Indian friends are really painting style is strange, carrying Ganges water, drinking not only does not have diarrhea, but can actually transform!

If he were to take two more bites of curry, he wouldn't have to go against the grain?!! ”