Qingchen hung alone between heaven and earth and couldn't escape, but no one showed her at the first time, because the attention of the security guards was attracted by the bald monk, and they were busy looking for the bald head everywhere. In the reception hall, Shang Yunfei's handprint did not move, but Avtena moved, she raised her right hand, pressed it on her towering chest, and closed her blue eyes.

Xiaobai suddenly felt that something was wrong, this kind of intuition that could not be explained after sensing people's hearts. He "felt" that Shang Yunfei exuded an invisible momentum, which seemed to be able to travel through time and space, enveloping the heaven and earth in the distance. He also saw Avtena's movements—the open collar of Avtena's evening dress was lower, revealing the upper half of her cleavage, and she was wearing a thin silver necklace with a small cross pendant in the center of the necklace, and Qianqianyu's hand was on her crystal chest, and her palm was facing the cross. When Avtena closed her eyes, Xiao Bai felt that a force was also emanating from her, just like a diffuse belief, referring to the same place as Shang Yunfei's momentum.

Xiaobai thought that Qingchen might be here, just outside the Champs-Élysées Hotel, and Shang Yunfei and Avtena at the cocktail party both used a very special way to attack Qingchen.

As soon as Avtena made a move, Qingchen's situation suddenly became dangerous. Because a dazzling white light fell from the sky and fell right on her, she felt that she suddenly became more awake and agile. This is the blessing that Avtena has blessed her with the magic of light, but Qingchen would rather not have this kind of "blessing", because her body is completely exposed! A white light fell from the sky and shone on a person's body, if the surrounding security personnel could not show Qingchen, wouldn't it really become a rice bucket? As soon as Avthena's blessing technique came out, Qingchen heard a swishing sound of breaking the air from both directions on the left and right.

The special operations team of the Zhixu State Secret Intelligence Bureau immediately appeared in the air and shot at her, this group of people chased and killed Qingchen last time, and this time they got the news of Qingchen, so they naturally won't let go of the opportunity to round up. In the middle of the city, and on such a sensitive occasion, they did not shoot, but used a weapon that was more powerful than a gun in a short range - the steel archer crossbow. The crossbow bolts flew from the air and did not aim, but they drew arcs like eyes and shot at Qingchen.

Qingchen was trapped in the air, but she could still move, and with a wave of the purple gold spear, she was ready to face the enemy. But now she can only hang in the air like a target to passively defend herself, and no matter what, she has fallen behind, and the longer it goes, the more dangerous it is. At this critical moment, Qingchen heard a Buddha horn, followed by a sound of "dang", like some metal vessel knocking. The sound came strangely, and the bubble illusion that trapped Qingchen was like someone had opened a gap space, which happened to surround Qingchen.

Qingchen suddenly felt that the scenery around her had withdrawn from a distance in an instant, and the small space around her had returned to normal, although she had not yet gotten rid of the predicament, she had completely moved freely in this space. At this moment, the steel crossbow arrows swirled, and the three-edged sharp rays were already flying one after another. The dusty purple gold spears swept through the air, like a fierce wind blowing through the fierce wind, and these crossbow arrows were scattered and could not be close.

Although the crossbow arrows are powerful, they cannot carry as many bullets as guns, and the hand crossbows of the special operations group are only equipped with six arrows, and the six waves of salvo fire did not hurt Qingchen, and these people also appeared from the darkness one after another. Ten men on the ground drew their cross-swords from their waists, and the silver sword shot out a faint light, and these rays of light were intertwined like a net of dust into the air. Qingchen scolded, but the spear did not fly far, but only swam around his body like a fish, forming a purple-gold light curtain, constantly shattering the slashing sword.

Qingchen can't get rid of each other, only fighting, but this fighting does not fall behind at all. She already had hands-on experience with the twelve members of the special operations team, and this time she was sure that she had won. At this time, ten more figures appeared, but instead of appearing on the ground, they flew slowly in the air, as if there was an invisible force supporting their bodies, and then two more people appeared behind the swordsman on the left and right, silently chanting in their mouths. It was clear that one of the four was casting a spell such as manipulating the air, sending the ten people into the air.

The last time Qingchen met the action team, there were twelve people, but this time there were twenty-four, and the secret intelligence bureau sent two special operations teams to deal with her, which was no longer the strength of the Uyu City Patrol Division. Shang Yunfei's bubble world ** only affected Qingchen, but it did not affect others, and the ten people in the air also drew their swords to surround Qingchen from above. Qingchen took back the spear in his hand, danced up and down, left and right, and the guns blocked the attacks from all sides, and the battle was indistinguishable.

Seeing that Qingchen was so difficult to fight, two of the four people who stood in the distance without moving lowered their heads and began to chant, and Qingchen in the air felt that the air around him was starting to become viscous, constantly hindering the swing of the purple gold gun. The negative reaction was not only that, she felt a tired, numb feeling rising from her mind. If it weren't for his firm will, I'm afraid he would have put down his spear at this time and would not be able to sink down.

Dangdang, there were a few more sounds in my ears, and it seemed that someone was beating the gong in an unknown place in the distance. With each sound of this metallic sound, the drowsiness, paralysis in Qingchen's mind weakened a little, and she still waved the spear into a purple gold light.

There was hardly much noise in this fierce battle, and there were no other people around to see the excitement, but secretly I don't know how many masters were showing their magic around Qingchen. The cocktail reception on the second floor of the Champs-Élysées continues and the charity auction has ended, followed by a short break for guests to have a private exchange of drinks. A waiter entered the venue with a plate to deliver wine, and the gentleman also took two goblets containing amber wine in one hand, and walked towards Shang Yunfei with steps.

Shang Yunfei was still there bowing his head and knotting his handprints, and the wind gentleman walked over with a smile and patted him on the shoulder: "Yunfei, you came all the way back to invite me for a drink, why didn't you say hello?" Shang Yunfei's body shook and opened his eyes.

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Qingchen suddenly felt that the surrounding scenery was shattered, and then everything around him returned to normal with a flash of eyes, and the surrounding scenes from near and far were clearly seen and no longer ethereal, like an illusion.

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As soon as Shang Yunfei opened his eyes, he saw the smiling Feng Junzi, and the Feng Junzi didn't care if he wanted it or not, he forced a glass of wine into his right hand: "I haven't seen you for many years, you have to have a toast when you meet." Come, I respect you!" Shang Yunfei's handprint had to be unraveled. At this time, the Wind Gentleman glanced back at Xiaobai.

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The invisible space that surrounded Qingchen suddenly disappeared, although Qingchen didn't know what the reason was, but he reacted, and the spear struck down with a sharp wind sound that rubbed against the air, and his body also fell to the ground. The ten swordsmen on the ground were unable to take the edge of this blow hard, and swung their swords back to keep the formation intact. The ten people in the sky also pursued from behind with Qingchen's figure, and Qingchen raised his gun to meet it again.

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At this time, Avtena in the reception pressed her hand to her chest, her eyelashes moved, and her lips moved slightly, not knowing what she was chanting silently.

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Qingchen temporarily got rid of the predicament, and the guns in his hands were like snow in his hands. Suddenly, the sound of chanting came from nowhere, and two white lights fell on the two people who had been chanting next to them, and they raised their heads and became solemn. A faint, barely visible vortex rises around the dust, and it looks like it's about to be swept into it. Qingchen instinctively felt that this black vortex had a magic force that made all power disappear, and it swirled and contracted to approach him.

She took off into the air and wanted to get out of this dangerous situation, and the ten sword lights in the air intertwined with all their strength to block, and at the same time, Qingchen also felt that his body sank, and he and the gun in his hand became much heavier. She didn't jump out and fall back to the ground, but at this moment, like a gust of wind blowing, the black vortex suddenly began to gradually dissipate, and Qingchen felt that her body became relaxed again.

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"Miss Wiener, may I please have a drink?" When Avtena opened her eyes in anger, Bai Shaoliu was standing in front of her with a smile, holding two goblets in her right hand and making an inviting gesture with her left hand.