Wang Yong hurriedly quit the game and sat in danger waiting for the guests to come to the door.

After a while, a convoy drove in.

In front of me is a police car, followed by a cool-looking supercar, and behind it are two black sedans.

Wang Yong fixed his eyes and looked, wow, Pajani Zonda F, also known as the supercar of the Son of the Wind, is worth 25 million Chinese coins!

The black sedan was an Aodi, a Hongqi, and it seemed to be a government car.

Which foreign guest is here?

At this moment, the Son of the Wind came down a chubby fat man wrapped in a white robe, who appeared to be an Arab.

The fat man held his head high, his face was arrogant, he looked left and right, and his mouth was still muttering quietly.

The fat man was followed by a bodyguard dressed in black and wearing sunglasses, with a big waist and a round waist.

As a cultivator, Wang Yong is deaf and clear-sighted, and he is already familiar with the languages of the world.

He understood the Arabic spoken by the fat man: the air quality in this country is getting worse and worse.

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Aodi, the red flag down a few officials, clerks dressed as people.

A clerk of about 27 or 8 years old, who looked very good, stepped forward, smiled, and said politely: Hello, comrade.

Wang Yong nodded at him and said, "Hello, what are you?"

The clerk said: That's right, my surname is Cheng, and we are from the Foreign Affairs Office of Jianghai City.

In the past few days, the King of Shad Arabia has come to our country for a state visit, and several princes have followed.

Clerk Cheng pointed to the fat man and said, "That's Prince Shalongbas, this ...... has a more character, he didn't want to stay in the imperial capital, so he was alone and drove to Jianghai overnight.

Wang Yong's heart was racing, and he remembered the news of the past two days: King Shate carried 503 tons of luggage to Huaxia for a state visit, carrying elevators, cars, etc., he was really the king of local tyrants.

This clerk Cheng said it more tactfully: he has a personality and is alone, which actually means that this prince of Shalombas ignored the diplomatic regulations and secretly drove his son of the wind to Jianghai City, which was an important diplomatic accident.

Wang Yong is a little strange, so many high-speed traffic police and bayonets all the way have not stopped this Shalongbas?

Clerk Cheng's name is Cheng Jun, and he took out a handkerchief to wipe his sweat: There is no air conditioning in this parking lot, and it is really hot.

He continued: After Prince Shalongbas came to our city, the leaders of the municipal party committee and the municipal government attached great importance to it and instructed him to make good arrangements for his food, clothing, housing and transportation.

Therefore, Deputy Mayor Sun, who is in charge of the Foreign Affairs Office, and Director Wu of the Foreign Affairs Office personally accompanied Prince Shalongbas to visit our city.

The prince had just passed by your parking lot, and somehow he had to drive in, so we had to come in with him.

Wang Yong nodded his head to express his understanding and said: Welcome Prince Shalombas and all the leaders to visit here, if there is any need, just say, I will try my best to meet it.

At this time, Shalombas seemed to have discovered some new world, walked up to the bumblebee and looked left and right, and suddenly reached out and touched the strangely shaped car logo of the bumblebee, looking excited, and talking to the bodyguard beside him.

After a while, the bodyguard walked straight over and said in half-baked Chinese:

The Venerable Ghost (noble) King Shalombas asked me to kiss (ask) that Da (big) wasp (who) is sleeping, whether it is tender (can it) be sold to him, he can Chu (out) double the price (price).

Wang Yong replied: Please tell the noble prince of Shalombas, the big (big) wasp is mine, don't kiss (ask), I won't sell it.

The clerk Cheng Jun on the side was anxious: Why can't you think of this comrade. It's rare for the prince to ask for a second-hand bumblebee worth up to 200,000 or 300,000 yuan, and you can go and buy two new ones.

Wang Yong glanced at this guy, and said secretly in his heart: I really don't have eyesight, even if it is not a real form of Bumblebee, the 13 million Chevran hydrogen oil hybrid supercar, plus the tariff price, will be more than 20 million.

The bodyguard and interpreter walked over and talked to Shalombas for a while, and Shalombas himself came over.

He glanced at Wang Yong, suddenly stretched out his hand, and said in an authentic Chinese language:

Hehe, I'm sorry, this immortal cultivator friend.

I sensed some immortal cultivation at the door just now, so I came in to disturb me.

Meet me, my name is Shalombas, a Chinese name salon, who studied at Hogwarts Academy in Jianghai City, China for two years as an exchange student of the Arab Prophet Academy.

Wang Yong looked at him, nodded, shook hands, and was neither humble nor arrogant: parking lot security, Wang Yong.

Cheng Jun on the side was dumbfounded, this... These are two cultivators.

The next words made Cheng Jun even more dumbfounded.

Prince Shalombas continued: If I'm not mistaken, your Chevran Spider X hydrogen-oil hybrid supercar is worth 2.7 million magnesium yuan, which is equivalent to 13.5 million Huaxia dollars, plus tariffs about 2200, 23 million.

If you are not satisfied with the double price, I will pay 20 million magnesium dollars and sell it to me.

Hehe, I have a hobby of collecting sports cars, but unfortunately I didn't catch up with this car when it went on sale.

Wang Yong looked at Shalombas meaningfully, shook his head, and said: I'm sorry, my... Cars are not for sale.

Cheng Jun on the side couldn't help but interject: This ...... Brother Xianxiu, Prince Shalongbas is already sincerely going to buy it, so you agree, 20 million magnesium yuan will be exchanged for hundreds of millions of Huaxia coins.

He said in his heart: Damn, I actually met a cultivator here.

What to do, the leaders are looking at me, this is really a headache, isn't this a deliberate embarrassment for me, a little civil servant!

Shalongbas on the side had a clear look, and said in a very gentlemanly manner: I'm sorry, Wang, forgive me for being clumsy, I didn't see that this was your car.

Cheng Jun looked puzzled: A car is a car, is there a difference?

Shalombas ignored it, shook his head, and said to Wang Yong: Wang, take me on a tour.

Wang Yong nodded, and took Shalongbas to visit.

The prince's bodyguard stood next to the son of the wind at his behest, and Cheng Jun followed closely behind the two, for fear that this prince would have another demon moth.

However, the demon moth still appeared, and after the two walked into the car service center, they suddenly disappeared in front of Cheng Jun.

Cheng Jun was so frightened that he crawled out and shouted: Prince Shalongbas has been kidnapped!

Several leaders on the side and the policemen in the police car were shocked, and the policemen took out their guns that were just for show.

If they are facing a great enemy, they will devise a plan to capture the kidnappers.

At this time, the bodyguard standing next to the son of the wind said a few words to the watch-like communication device in his hand, and said: Don't worry about it (use), wait for your aunt (one).

He started the car, drove into the car service center, and disappeared for a moment.

Cheng Jun was left standing in place with several leaders and policemen, looking at each other, messy in the wind.

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Wang Yong and Shalongbas entered the fine washing workshop, and did not let Cheng Jun in.

He didn't want the people in those agencies to know the secrets of the fine washing workshop, otherwise the government convoy would not drive in every day to wash the car.

Nothing else, checkout was too difficult.

After a while, the bodyguards drove the Wind Child in.

Shalongbas is more satisfied with the layout of the fine washing workshop, just last night from the imperial capital to Jianghai, the car was stained with a lot of ash, by the way.

After listening to Wang Yong's price introduction, he didn't say a word, took out 200 medium-grade spirit stones from the storage ring, and made two gold VIP cards.

One for his own use, one for his father, King Shat, and the golden amulet he was also more interested in, so he spent 120 medium-grade spirit stones to buy two more for backup.

The world of local tyrants really doesn't understand mortals.

Wang Yongmei's nose was bubbling, and before Limbrai could bring someone over, she was about to complete the first main quest.

This is a fortune, a medium-grade spirit stone!

However, Shalombas put forward an additional condition for the transaction, wanting to discuss with Wang Yong, and Wang Yong agreed for this huge amount of money.

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Before the discussion, Shalombas introduced himself: I am a Kasiu, currently a seven-star card soldier, Wang, what about you?

Seeing that the other party was so calm, he was embarrassed to hide it: I am refining qi at the third level, and the dark strength of the martial arts is in the middle stage.

Wang Yong hurriedly asked the old man of the system in his heart: What is Kaxiu?

Lao Jian replied: It's a bit similar to the talisman, they use cards similar to talismans to fight, it's weird, be careful.

The seven-star card soldier is equivalent to the seventh layer of qi refining, and there are also card captains, card schools, and card generals on them.

At this time, the bodyguard standing on one side was the referee and shouted: Ready, start.

I saw Shalongbas's fat-looking body, and he rushed over very flexibly, and smashed a green card in his hand at Wang Yong's feet.

Wang Yong just wanted to react, but the card turned into a cloud of mist and enveloped him: the turtle card, slowing down the action speed by 50% in 10 seconds.

He felt heavy all over his body, his hands and feet were sore, and his speed of movement was greatly reduced.

Before he could react further, Shalombas smashed another blue card at him.

Bang, it's another fog: steering card, turn away to the user for 5 seconds.

He unconsciously turned around and pointed his vest at Shalombas, who was about to pounce.

The strong wind behind him hit, and Wang Yong knew that it was already very dangerous at this moment.

He leapt forward with all his might, rolled forward on the ground, and tried to turn around, only to find that the steering card had not yet reached five seconds.

Shalongbas quickly pounced, ready to give Wang Yonglai a hard time.

said that it was late, it was fast, just as Shalongbas's palm was about to hit Wang Yong's back, the half-squatting Wang Yong turned his head with a lewd smile, and a small hammer flew out from a little below his eyebrows, hitting Shalongbas, the soul-shaking hammer!

"Oh~No, soul skill!"

These were the last thoughts of Shalombas before he fell into a coma.

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(To be continued)