"Isn't it Kama Taj?"

Chen Qun stood at the door, looking at the modern scene inside.

What is the intention of sending oneself from the Himalayas to a foreign country with one palm?

"Isn't it time?"

Chen Qun looked strange, this kind of routine of leaving half a cut of speech seems to have been seen anywhere, if Gu Yi knocked his palm three times, it would be more picturesque.

So that palm means to rush back to Kama Taj within five days and pass me on the spell?

"Sir? Sir?"

A clear female voice sounded in her ears, and seeing Chen Qunleng blocking the door, a blonde waitress wearing an apron walked up.

"Do you need something?"

"A cup...... Well, I'm sorry, I don't need it right now."

It was a standard smiling face, and Chen Qun subconsciously replied. turned his head and suddenly realized that he was penniless now, although no one could stop him even if he ate a bully meal, but it was too embarrassing.

Whispering sorry, Chen Qunxing hurriedly left the café.

People on the street came and went, and from time to time they cast curious glances at the way he was dressed in a Taoist robe.

Leaning on the red fire hydrant, an obese white police officer next to him drank all the Coke in his hand, tilted his head as if to come up to find Chen Qun.

"Trouble!"

Chen Qun frowned, he can now be said to be a black household, with no identity certificate and no money.

There's a lot of gold, but you can't just take it out and use it.

The pace quickened and turned a corner. The next moment, the fat police officer who came running quickly took his baton and put his hat on it.

"Strange, where did that weird-looking Oriental go?"

The fat officer shook his head from side to side and looked around, there were not many people on the street behind the corner, and there was no place to hide.

"Forget it, I'd better go take a break, it's so hard at noon, I'm really dedicated."

Shaking his head, the white officer didn't mean to dig deeper. Regardless of whether the other party ran away or hid and left this block, what does it matter to him what the other party does?

………………

"It's a real headache."

He stood quietly in place, hiding his figure. Watching the fat white police officer shake his head and leave, Chen Qun rubbed his head helplessly, whether it was his dress or appearance, he was really out of place in this place.

"But now let's figure out where it is, and then try our luck at Kama Taj."

Now that they have all seen the ancient one, how can there be any reason to return empty-handed.

It's hard to guess the big guy's thoughts, just like the ancient one knew that Strange would become his disciple, but he still let him wander around the world, looking for it in Kathmandu and couldn't find the door.

With the power of the Supreme Mage, as long as he wants, Strange can open a closet, and he can get to Kama Taj from behind.

So why do you have to toss? Without him, grind each other's temperament. Just like the Bodhi Ancestor also knew that the monkey would become his apprentice, but he also let him run around in the sea and experience in the world.

The unwilling Chen Qun was in a state of invisibility, erratic, passing through the obstacles of a heavy wall, ready to find a secluded place to ask someone.

"Tsk, a real flower to play."

Chen Qun paused, squinted his eyes, and was greeted by a bunch of naked men and women, under the energetic music, a group of people held an uncovered assembly, and all kinds of strange collocations made people stunned.

From the surrounding furnishings and signs, Chen Qun probably guessed that this should be the United States, and it can only be said that the excessive freedom is really open.

………………

Without staying too long, Chen Qun gradually came to a remote community and revealed his figure.

"Seems to be a black neighborhood?"

Chen Qun turned a corner and found that there seemed to be some black people all around, gathering in groups of three or five

Smoking cigarettes together.

On a dilapidated basketball court nearby, a couple of black teenagers are playing basketball — for whom music and sports are the best way out of poverty.

"Hey, hey, hey."

Several swarthy men surrounded Chen Qun and blocked Chen Qun's surroundings.

"Hey, brother, are you lost and need our help?"

Looking at the malicious smiles of several people, Chen Qun also laughed.

"I need it."

………………

Following a few black men around and around, they came to a lane where no one was around, and a few Nigo finally showed their true faces.

"Hey, Oriental, hurry up and hand over the money on you, your clothes are not cheap at first glance, I know you must be rich!"

A black man in a baseball cap stepped forward with a cigarette in his mouth.

"I'm sorry, I really don't have any money on me, and this outfit was given by someone else."

Chen Qun apologized with a smile: "And can you please tell me how many years it is now, what kind of place is this?"

"Fack! You've got a broken head! We're robbing now!"

The man with the baseball cap felt as if he had been tricked, and he was furious and hit him with a fist, wanting to give the white-haired old man a good look!

Syllable!

The fist was shot, and the black man was stunned to see his wrist being grabbed and tugged hard.

"Hey, Bamore, what are you doing?"

The companion behind him was giggling and preparing to watch a good show. Seeing that his companion was suddenly stuck there, he strangely stepped forward and patted the other party's shoulder.

"It's just a white-haired Oriental, why is it so slow, haven't you eaten?"

「no！ no！ Kung fu! It's Kung Fu!"

Bamore, who was grabbed by the wrist, screamed in pain, watching his wrist slowly twisted into twists, and the sharp pain made him scream.

"Damn it! Let him go!"

The face of the companion behind him changed greatly, and he immediately stepped forward and swung out a fist.

……………………

"Bad luck."

Chen Qun searched a few people, and the four or five people couldn't even make up 30 US dollars.

Chen Qun shook his hand in dissatisfaction, and flames ignited in his hands, burning several corpses to ashes.

As soon as he was pressed, he already knew that it was 2012, and this was a neighborhood in Oakland, California.

Well...... Or rather, the slums, where the majority of people live at the bottom of the river.

And these scum have nothing to sympathize with, and they don't do a lot of murder and arson.

"Come out, I know you're there."

Chen Qun casually put away the money and said lightly to a corner.

「ok，ok。」

A tall figure walked out of the darkness with his hands raised,

"Your name?"

"Eric, Eric Stevens."

The man who called himself Eric, the sturdy man slowly approached with his hands raised, very cooperative. A look of surrender with his hands tied.

It looks harmless to humans and animals, but Chen Qun can smell the thick blood on the other party with his eyes closed.

"You saw that, right? What just happened."

"Yes, sir, no offense, but I haven't seen anything."

Eric's footsteps shifted slowly, still holding his hands up.

"You see, I'm different from that group......

Sou!

The next moment, Eric's figure suddenly burst out, and instantly took out a dagger from his waist and stabbed it towards Chen Qun's heart!

Bite!

There was a soft sound, and instead of the familiar feeling of a sharp blade penetrating into the flesh, it was as if it had hit an iron plate. The dagger, which should have been extremely hard, even broke under the force.

Eric subconsciously raised his head and met Chen Qun's playful expression.

Run!

Without hesitation, he suddenly unleashed the broken dagger in his hand, and his body shook towards Chen Qun's back.

Chen Qun just now had a flame in his hand and burned those black gangsters to ashes, and he could see them all!

The other party is a superpower like the Hulk!