The other party was just a fight enthusiast trying to buy an antique from her, talking to each other at her private exhibition, the two chatted for a while and found that it was still speculative, so they exchanged phone numbers, and the relationship between the two could only be regarded as nodding friends.

'Hello?' a deep man's voice came from the phone.

'Mr. Caton? remember me? I'm Barceltina. ’

'Bathedina?oh, Miss Batherina!How's it going?Have you decided to sell that mask??' The other party's tone suddenly became enthusiastic. Batherina perked up and finally met someone who didn't shirk it. A series of unanswered and direct rejections made her more and more irritable.

She calmed down a little for a while, as if she saw a loophole in the family's big net, originally even the people she had negotiated with the exchange of antiques had refused, even the people who wanted the antiques in her hands before, they all changed their words, either under any pressure, or got some greater benefits as a reward for closing the net. Now there's finally a normal person.

'Are you still willing to buy the mask?' asked Barceltina cautiously.

'That's for sure!' Caton replied as a matter of course, 'if you want us to meet, you can set a place!' I'll fly as fast as I can. ’

'Okay!' It's on Stonegate Street in New York, and there's a nice restaurant there. When you call me, I'll tell you the location. Barceltina seemed to see hope at once, and her mood soon improved.

"No problem!"

Hours later.

Galileo Restaurant on Stonegate Street, New York

The impatient two invariably sped up in unison. As a result, both were more than an hour ahead of schedule.

Sitting in the innermost part of the dining room against the wall, the bald Caton and Barceltina stared wide-eyed, and they didn't know how to speak for a while.

The two sat opposite each other on the right side of the restaurant. There was a faint sound of other guests talking and chatting, as well as the sound of waiters cleaning up the tables and greeting them.

The restaurant has a nice environment, with a soft pale yellow color throughout, giving people a gentle and warm taste.

"Looks like we're all early. Barsertina spoke, placing her hands on the table, noticing that the other seemed to be on the verge of speaking. "I'm sure again, are you really willing to trade with me?"

The bald head nodded.

"Of course. Is there a problem?" he said, with a look of confusion.

"Okay, so let's talk about the details of the deal. Barceltina didn't know what was going on, and suddenly felt a sense of relaxation. It was as if the insects that were stuck in the net finally broke free and were able to catch their breath.

The two began to negotiate carefully about the market value of the black copper mask, perhaps to thank them for this ease in their hearts. Basetina took the initiative to cut the price by a third. It's a little inexplicable to make a bald head.

After some questioning, Barcelina finally revealed her situation.

"I want to be free, I want to do what I love, but I can't do it with such a simple idea. She bowed her head earnestly with a hint of pain. "I'm at the top of my professional wrestling level right now, and I don't want to just give up.

After learning about Barceltina's situation, the bald head also seemed to recall the situation of his other friend, and there was a hint of understanding in his eyes.

"I deeply sympathize with your situation. He thought for a moment, "If you just want a space that isn't controlled by your family, that's okay." Maybe I can introduce you to a grappling teacher, and I can guarantee that I won't be influenced by your family. ”

Barcelina sensed that the other party's tone was a little mysterious.

"What teacher? Are you sure you understand the size of the family behind me?"

For a while, she felt that the identity of the bald head Caton seemed to have become a little mysterious.

"You're going to love it. The bald man smiled and said. "However, the teacher I introduced may be very demanding, unless you really like martial arts and are willing to work hard, it is better not to agree. ”

"No problem, so what do you have in exchange?" asked Batherna in a low voice.

"There are no conditions, that person is also my teacher, he appreciates anyone who has an enterprising heart and a focused heart for martial arts, so he is willing to teach his skills, but he also needs to be selected, if you are not qualified, you will not be able to be taught. "The bald head is naturally Garon, not only him, but also Jay, his wife Hera, and the rest of the Nighthawk high-level are constantly looking for good seedlings for Garon, this kind of seedling must not only have a yearning heart in the martial arts, but also have enough use value and cultivation value behind the background.

Poor and rich in martial arts, without money and resources, it is difficult to practice real things.

Garon asked the crowd to collect such seedlings and teach them all kinds of secret weapons as a fundamental means of controlling the power of development. Using the channels in the hands of these disciples, they can quickly search for the black copper masks within the entire world realm.

Basetina is just one of many candidates.

The two discussed the time in the restaurant, walked out of the restaurant bald, and got into the driver's car, then took out the mobile phone from the clothes, and looked at the text message on it, which was a message from the Bathertina family, which had a faint threat.

"How dare you threaten me? You really think we're honest and legitimate businessmen. He sneered.

"Do you want to teach them a lesson? The driver laughed.

"A little warning would be fine. Not our territory, after all. The bald head replied casually. "Whoever is speaking, just get rid of a hand, don't pass it. ”

"Understood!"

They were originally lawless masters, as the boss of African mercenaries, with the terrifying reputation of the Nighthawk King behind their backs, most of the violent groups are afraid of them, in other people's territory, they don't mess with others, even if they don't mess with people, and now there are still people who dare to provoke them.

These mercenaries are all outlaws with their heads pinned to their belts, and they are skilled at killing people. There are also people who take bounties for cameo killers in their spare time, and now there are people who take the initiative to provoke them, and these highly concerned vigilantes have files on file in various countries. Naturally, it is more energetic.

It just so happens that the government is busy dealing with the affairs of the blood clan civil war all day long, and all kinds of murders can't be suppressed, so it's a good opportunity to do it casually.

Flipping through the photos on the table, Garon browsed through the ten seedlings selected for him by his subordinates.

Among them were men and women, all in their teens and twenties.

It doesn't matter what it looks like.,But the background is all in the strong and powerful masters in various places.,And they're very interested in martial arts.。 just right for the downline object he controls next,

Under the light, Garon picked out a few from the photo archives and set them aside. These are dispensable, and then the rest can be left to Sedon to teach them individually, and then the sequelae can be eliminated by himself.

For these young people who love fighting. They are thrill-seeking. Loves adventurous and novel things.

In the face of a secret weapon that can completely make itself powerful to a terrifying point in just a few months, I believe that no one can resist such a temptation.

Garon didn't plan to spend much time on these people, Saidon taught the Water Bird Fist, he just had to inject the Soul Breath Primer into the Secret Martial Arts for them.

Only with an introduction can these people really embark on the path of biphasic water bird boxing, and quickly become powerful and effective. The pleasure of practicing, which is even more than taking drugs, will definitely capture the hearts of these young people.

'Your plan is good, and it will help you expand your potential. But what's the use of such a force? The time period is also a little longer, and Nadia may appear at any time. The breath of that coin is the coordinates. And the will of the blood of the nine-headed dragon in you is also a signpost to guide her. She will be back soon. I'll see what you do then. ’

Black Saas poured cold water on the side. He didn't know that Dao Garon could use the potential aura in his mask to strengthen himself.

Garon didn't bother to pay attention to him, the more this guy ignored him, the more energetic he became.

He divided the photo into two parts, asked the Nighthawk who was guarding the door to come in, took out the two photo materials, and sent them to the designated person.

Then he got up and walked out of the room, into an airtight room with empty walls coated with lead.

The room was specially made by him, the walls were covered with silver lead, and in the center of the room was a small white square platform on which the brass-colored dragon head coin was enshrined.

Slamming the door shut, Garon walked to the platform where the coin was.

Disheveled!

In a trance, Garon only felt dizzy, and it seemed that his eyes were studied, and he suddenly stopped three meters away from the platform.

I don't know when the platform was on the road, a thin layer of white mist was steamed, like water vapor, and these white mist swirled around the coin, gradually condensing into a hideous dragon head figure.

Roar!!

The dragon's head roared at Garon, and there was no sonic shock, but Garon could hear the deafening roar of the dragon.

That's the coordinates where the coin is being distributed all the time, and you can try to suppress it. 'This would be an effective way to curb Nadia's arrival.' ’

Garon nodded, he knew that he had been dragged into a dream by the breath of the coin, and the movement of this coin had been getting louder and louder recently, and the amount of force it was exuding was getting stronger and stronger, and the breath of Nadia was constantly leaking out of the coin, affecting all the environmental creatures around it.

After a maid was hypnotized by a coin and nearly starved to death, Garon had the coin build such an isolation chamber to isolate the coin's increasingly powerful fluctuating effects.

"It's just a dead thing. ”

Garon's eyes narrowed, and he took a step forward.

Rumble!!!

Behind him, a large puff of dark blue cold qi suddenly erupted, and countless cold qi quickly solidified and condensed, turning into a hideous nine-headed dragon image.

Roar!!!

The hydra roared violently at the white dragon's head.

For a moment, the entire room was completely filled with blue and white mist.

'You can't stop me,' Nadia's voice came faintly from the white dragon's roar, full of murderous intent.

Garon ignored it, and sat down cross-legged, his eyes slightly closed, and the dark blue mist behind him began to envelop the white mist emitted by the coin. (To be continued......)