Looking at Yang Xu, who was getting closer and closer, the black mage couldn't wait to shout loudly.

Don't come here!

However, under the leadership of Abu, Yang Xu finally sat next to the black magician.

It's close.

At your fingertips.

The black mage could already hear the roar of the ancestral spirit in his body.

Crazy roaring!

His face was sometimes blue, sometimes pale, sometimes red.

The backlash brought by the ancestral spirit riot made him tingle all over his body, and his internal organs seemed to be steamed by a heat wave, and he was in pain.

"Damn, damn it, who the hell is this!"

The black mage lowered his head, drank coffee silently, and secretly glanced at Yang Xu with the corner of his eyes, roaring madly in his heart.

More than a hundred years ago, he was just an ordinary Indian wizard.

However, a sudden change brought his tribe to near destruction, and only a few survived.

In desperation, the black mage made a decision against his ancestors.

Sold himself to the ancestral spirits worshiped by the tribe.

The so-called ancestral spirit is the soul of the ancient fierce beast worshiped by the Indians. Although these beasts are long dead, they still possess great power.

Those who sign a contract with the ancestral spirit can obtain the power of the ancestral spirit.

Ordinary people can only make a contract with one ancestral spirit, and the dark mage made a contract with all the ancestral spirits worshiped by the tribe in a desperate moment, and thus gained nine abilities.

From that moment on, the Black Mage was born.

For more than a hundred years, the Dark Mage has seen many people and experienced many dangers, but all of them have survived tenaciously and gained a terrifying reputation.

In South America, his name is enough to stop children from crying, and he is a terrifying demon god-like being.

However, the Dark Mage had never encountered anything like it.

A person who just got close to himself and made the ancestral spirits go crazy with fear!

That's the ancestral spirit that the tribe has worshiped for hundreds of thousands of years!

has already taken off the mortal womb, like a demon god-like ancestral spirit.

The Dark Mage is now full of question marks.

He doesn't understand, really doesn't.

Who is coming?

Why do you have such terrifying power?

After Yang Xu sat down, Abu said cautiously and helplessly: "Sir, we can only provide tea, coffee, and wine now, what do you want." ”

"A pot of tea."

Yang Xu could understand the difficulty of the hotel owner, and ordered a pot of tea with a smile.

The two guards stood at the table, their eyes as sharp as hunting eagles, vigilantly observing their surroundings to make sure that there was no threat around the king.

And the black magician, who is closer to Yang Xu, has naturally become the focus of attention.

Both of them were born in the Qingqiu Fox Clan, and they are both special individuals of the Qingqiu Fox Clan.

One person has the power to control fire and water.

One person can manipulate the space.

They are twins, almost identical in appearance and body shape, and there is no difference between them.

The one who controls water and fire is called Qingqiuyan.

The one who controls the space is called Qingqiu Yun.

Their performance has attracted a lot of attention.

Among them, of course, were the people of the Dao Alliance.

Lei Ming was reluctant to leave, and although Yao Yuan was uneasy, he could only choose to stay.

Most of his spirit was placed on Yang Xu and the others.

After noticing the situation of the three of them, Yao Yuan already had a guess.

"It seems that this is their head, his two bodyguards don't know who they are, they look like Chinese and Western people, which is rare in our country. Could it be that they are cultivators from abroad, and if they are cultivators from abroad, they can make sense. ”

Yao Yuan whispered his guess.

Although Daomeng has quite strong energy in China, its development abroad is actually very average.

Some of the more well-known groups of foreign practitioners know more about it. However, there is also no shortage of low-key cultivator groups abroad, and they know very little about these cultivator forces that can be hidden.

Lei Ming didn't speak, but he agreed with Yao Yuan's guess.

"Sit."

Yang Xu noticed the gazes of the three of them around him, and instructed the two guards who had never forgotten their duties.

He came here this time, in addition to being invited, to see how Qingqiu Ying became the manager of District 6 in three days.

The other purpose is to enjoy the happiness of ordinary people.

Dine.

Shopping.

Wandering.

Watch a movie.

Experience the joy of being an ordinary person.

After coming to the wilderness for five years, Yang Xu was about to forget these memories.

The two of them were ordered, without any hesitation or shirk.

They sat on the left and right sides of Yang Xu respectively, still maintaining a highly vigilant posture.

Soon, the steaming tea was brought over by the boss.

Qingqiuyan took the tea, poured himself a small cup first, didn't care that the tea had just boiled, and drank the tea in the cup directly. It wasn't until he was sure that there was no problem with the tea that he respectfully poured a cup for Yang Xu.

During this time, Qingqiu Yun's eyes have been observing the surroundings.

It's their habit.

When hunting in the wild, any carelessness can cause death.

When a team is moving, if someone is drinking water, or resting, someone must be vigilant to ensure the safety of their peers.

And their actions were all seen by Yao Yuan and others.

Yao Yuantong tightened his hole and smacked his tongue.

"Hiss~~ What a big show, there is actually a special person to test the poison."

"They don't look like ordinary bodyguards, but like dead soldiers trained by a big family. Damn, since we came to the Poseidon Kingdom, there have been more and more things we can't understand. ”

Yao Yuan shook his head slightly.

Yang Xu is not the first Dao Alliance powerhouse who can't find clear information.

But this is the first time he has seen this kind of pomp.

Seeing this, a flash of inspiration flashed in Lei Ming's mind, and he asked in a low voice.

"How many families and forces have gone abroad in China in the past few hundred years?"

Yao Yuan was stunned for a moment, and then reacted.

Yang Xu is a standard Asian look.

Just let the two of them sit down and speak Huaxia.

Although based on this alone, they can't be sure that Yang Xu is a Huaxia person, but it is very likely that there is a close connection.

With Dao Alliance's understanding of the Huaxia cultivation world, it is impossible for such a strong person to be hidden to this day, so it is impossible for him to be a cultivator force within Huaxia. Since it is not a cultivator force in Huaxia, the most likely thing is that the Chinese force that left Huaxia and developed overseas.

In this way, the cultivator families or sects that had migrated from China in the past became excellent clues.

Yao Yuan's eyes lit up slightly, and he said excitedly: "It's still a real person who can see it thoroughly, but I have to go back and check the information about this." ”

"In the past few hundred years, there have been quite a few cultivators who have left China to develop abroad."

Speaking of this, Yao Yuan couldn't help but shake his head.

In the past few hundred years, the land of China has changed, and too many forces have left for various reasons.

Only Yao Yuan still remembers, there are nearly hundreds of forces that can be named!

Most of those forces went to Nanyang, the United States and other places.

While the two were talking, a motorcade appeared outside the hotel.

Three cars.

A sedan.

Two trucks.

The body also features the Paladin's logo.

A silvery-white shield with the emblem of a cross on it.

It's simple and eye-catching.

The arrival of the Holy Knights has attracted the attention of almost everyone.

Not just inside the hotel, but outside the hotel as well.

In fact, there were many people who came to watch the negotiations between the Paladins and Sino-Ocean Company, but not many dared to enter the hotel.

After all, everyone knows that once the two sides talk down, it is very likely that there will be a passionate interaction within the hotel.

Bullets have no eyes, who is not afraid of becoming unlucky ghosts.

There is only one small life, which should be cherished.

Three cars were parked in front of the hotel.

Twenty people walked down from two trucks.

They are heavily armed.

In his hand is a micro charge, a pistol is in his waist, and a grenade is hung.

These people are wearing the same uniforms.

The whole body is dark green, somewhat similar to military uniforms, and it is powerful.

Twenty people jumped out of the truck and quickly set up defenses around the hotel, all around the hotel and on the rooftops of the house, all of them were members of the Holy Knights.

It wasn't until I was sure that the surroundings were safe and there was no ambush that I opened the door of the sedan.

Stepping out of the car was none other than Cronin, the deputy head of the Holy Knights.

Dressed in a white suit, straight and chic.

His appearance caused a discussion among onlookers.

"It's him, it seems that the Holy Knights really value this negotiation."

"Who is he?"

"Brother is new, he doesn't even know him. This is the deputy head of the Holy Knights, the number three of the team, second only to the head of the group and another deputy leader. ”

"Oh, it's the deputy head of the Holy Knights, it really doesn't look like it."

"Haha, that's not it, it's hard to connect him to the Holy Knights just by looking at his appearance, but because of this, everyone who underestimated him is dead."

"Look, there's an ocean company car over there."

"Hey, is there a car from the ocean company?"

"This is not a normal thing, there are less than a hundred people in the Ocean Company, and it definitely can't be compared to the Holy Knights."

"That's right, the scale of Sino-Ocean Company is too small, if it weren't for Boss Jing, how could he control three blocks."

"That's why the Holy Knights will attack the Ocean Company, compared to other forces, the Ocean Company with less than a hundred people is obviously weak."

"Although I admit that the strength of Sino-Ocean Company is not strong, Boss Jing is not an ordinary person. Isn't the Holy Knights afraid of Boss Jing's revenge? ”

"Cut, brother, times have changed, even if Boss Jing is a legendary magician and knight, but now is not their time. No matter how powerful Boss Jing is, in the face of a hundred guns, he is not the same as ordinary people. ”

The onlookers were talking.

Aooka Kage's car stopped next to the hotel.

The car door opened, and Aooka Shadow stepped down.

He was the only one.

"Hahaha, Boss Jing is so bold that he went to the banquet alone."

Cronin saw Qingqiu Ying get out of the car, greeted him, and stopped ten meters away from Qingqiu Ying.

He laughed heartily, and his eyes looked around, puzzled.

Assertive?

Or is there an ambush?

Cronin didn't believe that Qingqiu Ying would really come alone.

Because fools know the purpose of the Holy Knights.

Even if Qingqiu Ying is a cultivator, it is just as the head of the Holy Knights, Beard, said. Cultivators are also human beings, and they must learn to be in awe when faced with guns.

Qingqiu Ying glanced at Cronin indifferently.

It's calm.

It's deep.

"I'm alone, that's enough."

Qingqiu Ying replied calmly and walked straight towards the hotel, not paying any attention to Cronin's frowning eyebrows, embarrassed look, and angry eyes.

"Watch your surroundings and beware of ambushes."

Cronin looked coldly at Qingqiu Ying's back and whispered orders to the subordinates beside him.

He then entered the hotel with four gunmen.

They had already booked a table.

Right in the middle of the lobby.

It was filled with tea, snacks.

Entering the hotel, Cronin's gaze swept over the crowd and fell on the dark mage.

No way, his outfit is too conspicuous.

Although Cronin had never seen the true face of the black mage before, just looking at the black robe, he immediately concluded that this was the black mage.

The top powerhouse in South America, the demon god who can stop children crying.

Seeing the black mage, Cronin's originally slightly nervous mood suddenly calmed down.

He withdrew his gaze and landed on Qingqiu Shadow, a fierce flash flashing in the depths of his eyes.

Bastard, you'll look good later.

Cronin cursed in his heart, came to the opposite side of Qingqiu Shadow, and did not sit down.

The four gunmen kept their hands on the trigger, and the muzzles of their guns were faintly aimed at Qingqiu Ying.

They knew how powerful Qingqiu Ying was, and they didn't dare to be careless at all.

"Mr. Jing, Ming people don't say dark words. The purpose of our Holy Knights, you should understand. ”

"At the moment there are managers in districts 5 and 7, but there is still a serious state of chaos in district 6. As the strongest force in the Six Districts, we of the Holy Knights have the responsibility and obligation to bring peace and order to the Six Districts. ”

"There are only seventy-six people in the Sino-Ocean Company, oh, counting the aunt who cooks, it should be seventy-eight."

"Are you confident that you can stop the attack of our Paladin?"

Cronin propped up the table with both hands, looking down at Qingqiu Ying who was sitting opposite, his eyes full of oppression.

This confidence comes from the great power of the Holy Knights.

The armed forces of close to a thousand people, there is no opponent in the six districts.

Compared to the size of the Paladin, the ocean company can be said to be almost insignificant.

And the confidence in front of Qingqiu Ying comes from the powerful black magician.

Anyone who has ever heard of the legend of the Dark Mage understands what a terrifying existence it is.

"Of course, our Holy Knights are not an arrogant and unreasonable force, and our head also admires Boss Jing's skills very much. As long as Sino-Ocean is willing to hand over the three blocks under its control, we will leave a seat for Boss Jing after the committee is established. ”

Cronin straightened up, his hands arranging his dust-free collar, and squinting proudly at the shadow of the green hill, as if he was giving alms to a beggar.

It is naturally impossible to leave the shadow of Qingqiu.

A supernatural of unknown origin and extraordinary power is too threatening.

"That's it."

Qingqiu Ying picked up the tea, glanced at Cronin indifferently, and said calmly.

"When it's all said and done, sit down and listen to my conditions."

His voice was calm.

It was so calm that it seemed that there was no joy or anger.

However, it was such a calm voice that gave Cronin a great sense of oppression.

He swallowed, his eyes couldn't help but look in the direction of the Dark Mage, guessing when the Dark Mage was going to do it.

Is it necessary to stay away?

After all, the contest between the two powerhouses, everyone knows that it will not be easy.

Cronin didn't want to die yet.

"Ahem."

As he pondered, the Dark Mage raised his right arm, covered his mouth, and let out two hoarse coughs.

It's very uncomfortable.

The Dark Mage was in pain at the moment.

Even though he tried his best to appease, the ancestral spirit was still extremely irritable. And the pain and hurt caused by their riot has affected the body of the black mage.

The right hand that covered his mouth was stained with blood.

That's blood.

The black mage glanced at the blood in his palm, feeling the pain in his body, and longed to stay away from Yang Xu.

However, the Ancestral Spirit Rebellion caused him to lose control of most parts of his body.

"Damn, when the hell are they leaving."

The black magician secretly glanced at Yang Xu, secretly wailing and praying.

However, his two coughs, to Cronin's ears, meant something else.

"This must be a hint from the dark mage to allow himself to stall for a moment."

"Yes, it must be so, I heard that it is very troublesome to perform witchcraft, and it requires a witchcraft bag, and it also needs a part of the recipient."

"Hair, or something that's been used."

"Boss Jing just came in, and the black magician needs his things to perform terrifying black magic."

"Worthy of a black magician, everything is in his calculations."

Cronin secretly admired and sat down.

He said arrogantly, "Say it." ”

Qingqiu Ying picked up the teacup, glanced at Cronin, and said calmly, "I want all the blocks controlled by the Holy Knights." ”

When his words fell, not only Cronin, but all those who watched the negotiations between the two major forces widened.

Is this a joke?

"Hah!"

Cronin sneered and sneered, "Boss Jing wants all the neighborhoods controlled by our Holy Knights, I'm afraid you don't have that much appetite. ”

"Does Boss Jing think that a committee member position can send us off the Holy Knights?"

Qingqiu Ying shook his head slightly, and his expression did not change from beginning to end.

He said indifferently: "I have no intention of giving you a seat as a member of the Sixth District Management Committee, never. Take the initiative to leave District 6, and I can spare your life. ”

In an instant, the atmosphere in the hotel dropped to freezing point.

Cronin stood up suddenly.

His eyes narrowed slightly, and his eyes were full of cold, piercing murderous intent.

The four gunmen behind him raised their weapons and pointed their guns at Qingqiu Shadow.

All it takes is Cronin's order, and they will press the trigger and spray hundreds of bullets from the muzzle!

At such a distance, they believe that even Qingqiu Ying will inevitably be hated!

Cronin's eyes were grim, and he said coldly: "Boss Jing, it's best to think carefully before speaking." Although you are a practitioner, this is the age of technology. ”

"No matter how strong you are, you are stronger than guns."

Qingqiu Ying sneered.

It was the first time he had laughed.

It was also the first time I had a different expression after entering the hotel.

"I don't need to be stronger than guns, I just need to be stronger than the people who use them."

Qingqiu Ying said indifferently, raised his wrist, and glanced at his watch.

Mechanical watches.

10:55 a.m.

"It should be almost time."

Seeing the time, Qingqiu Ying seemed to be talking to himself, as if he was deliberately reminding.

Hearing his words, Cronin immediately took a few steps back and hid behind the four subordinates.

At the same time, he looked around vigilantly, guarding against the ambush of Qingqiu Shadow.

At this moment, a loud noise was heard outside the hotel.

The ground, the houses, all trembled violently.

"Boom~~"

Cronin looked through the doors and windows of the hotel in the direction of the fireworks, and the hole shrunk into a point.

That's the camp of the Holy Knights!

The camp was attacked!

It's a trap!

Qingqiu Ying's negotiation is fake, and taking the opportunity to sneak attack the camp is real!

Thinking of this, Cronin's face contorted and secretly cursed the madman.

How many people are there in Sino-Ocean Company!?

How dare they sneak up on the Paladin, which is ten times as numerous as them?

Cronin didn't know, but he knew that there was no room for manoeuvre, and there was no need for anyone to continue to be hypocritical.

"Kill him!"

"Kill him for me!"

Cronin gritted his teeth and roared fiercely.

This is not for his subordinates, but for the black magician!