Chapter Eighty-Eight: A Strange Visitor

"Is this revenge? The innkeeper is really right, these guys' actions are simply outrageous!"

Pang Xie sighed and thought, these days, the bad guys are more effective than the good guys, the gangsters are more effective than the police, and even the pirates are more effective than the army.

Just as he poked his head out and looked down, the group downstairs also saw him.

The bandaged young man heard the sound of the window, immediately raised his head, saw Pang Xie's face, recalled for two seconds, and suddenly showed a cruel smile on his face, and made a gesture of cutting his throat with his hand.

Pang Xie was stunned for a moment, then smiled, pushed the window open completely, jumped lightly on his tiptoes, and landed in the middle of the group, almost hitting a few, but startled them, and they all retreated.

"That's it, he's with the gang that wounded me!" the bandaged young man shouted in a low voice.

Several of the others listened to him, their faces all turned fierce, and they brandished all kinds of weapons, surrounding Pang Xie in the middle.

"Boy, are you here to die?" said a burly man in the lead, with a beard and a heavy seamless steel pipe, viciously.

His English level is unexpectedly good, his spoken English is very fluent, and he is actually a rare foreign language talent in this town, but unfortunately he is unlucky, and after leaving his hometown, he actually started a business without capital in this foreign country.

Pang Xie smiled at him, revealing two rows of white teeth, like a fierce beast that chooses people to devour, so that the big man was startled, and in horror, he hurriedly waved the steel pipe and smashed it at Pang Xie's head.

Pang Xie didn't dodge, gently stretched out his right hand, grabbed the steel pipe in the hand of this benevolent brother, and then pinched his five fingers.

The heavy, sturdy, shiny seamless steel pipe suddenly became softer than plasticine, and he pinched out a well-defined handprint, which deflated from the middle.

The big man was stunned for a moment, holding the steel pipe in his hand, neither beating nor retreating, and several other people saw this scene, and their faces were as pale as earth.

Under this steel pipe, I don't know how many people have broken blood flow, so they naturally don't suspect that there is something wrong with the steel pipe.

"Does anyone else want to try it?" asked Ponsie as he let go of the pipe.

The big man hurriedly shook his head, and under his leadership, several other people shook their heads neatly, even the young man with bandages.

"Don't you think you should say something?" asked the big man, turning to the big man.

"Friend!"

Dahan threw away the seamless steel pipe in his hand, his expression suddenly became serious, his eyes flashed with hope, and he said in a reverent tone: "We are all compatriots from the Asian continent, and it is really a thing worth celebrating to meet together in this foreign land. I grew up watching movies about Bruce Lee and Jackie Cheng, and I've always been very envious of Chinese kung fu, and it seems that it is really my lucky day to see such a powerful kung fu today. ”

"So what?" Pang Xie couldn't help but be happy, this big man's ability to steer the rudder when he saw the wind was a must, but he was a ruthless character who could bend and stretch.

"In order to celebrate this lucky day, I have decided to donate all my money to you, hoping that you can magnify Huaguo Kung Fu and let people all over the world see the greatness of this kung fu. ”

After speaking, the big man began to take out the money from his pocket, rummaged through all the seven pockets on his body, took out a large handful of money, stacked it neatly, and handed it to Pang Xie.

"Yes, yes, you're a smart man. "Pang Xie put the money away, and it would be good to have extra money, after all, grasshopper legs are also meat.

"Dear sir, may we leave now?" the big man asked respectfully.

"You can go, but unfortunately your friends can't, they don't seem to be as smart as you. Ponsie said with a smile.

"Sir, they're just as smart as I am, but they're a little slower. ”

The big man turned around and said something to the other people, and the other people took out the money from their bodies and handed it to Pang Xie.

"Looks like you're all smart people, by the way, what's your name?" asked Pang Xie casually.

"Hozen Plotz. The big man said without hesitation.

"Hehe, that's a good name, let's go back and change careers, I think you have a better future for fraud than robbery. Pouchie said sincerely.

"Thank you for your guidance, I will seriously consider your suggestion. Huo Zhen Plotz nodded sincerely, and respectfully led the people out of here.

Years later, when Ponsei met him for the second time, Hochen Plotz was already one of the most sought-after pastors in a traditional church in Europa.

The believers all respectfully called him Lord Hozhenproz, and praised him for his super good speech, and as long as he opened his mouth, he made people forget all their troubles.

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After sending Huo Zhen Prooz and his party, Pang Xie didn't bother to go to the main door again, jumped up, went straight to the windowsill, and went directly back to his room.

"No one else noticed this movement just now, right?"

Pang Xie suddenly thought, and then released his divine sense to sweep in all directions, and instantly swept the entire hotel, and found that except for a few night owls playing with their mobile phones, they were sleeping peacefully, and no one noticed anything abnormal.

It's just that when his divine sense swept to the wall at the end of the corridor on the west side of the second floor, his face suddenly changed.

In the very center of this wall, a purple-black flame burned strangely, and the flame burned from the very center and slowly spread to all sides, burning a large hole the size of a face plate on the entire wall, and it was still expanding.

When Ponsie saw this, his heart sank, for the Villa Pirosca was a hundred-year-old building, and its walls were made of solid masonry, not wood that was easy to burn.

This purple-black flame can burn the masonry into a void, and its power is by no means small, and with the strength of his body, he may not be able to resist it.

A few minutes later, the purple-black flames burned a large hole in the wall that was more than a man high, and then slowly extinguished, and then, a strange sheep-headed man appeared downstairs.

The sheep-headed man was about 1.8 meters tall, standing upright, with a purple-black glow in his dim eyes, wearing a neatly ironed white shirt, a black tuxedo and a black bow tie, a bright red rose in the left pocket of the jacket, a high top hat on his head, slightly propped up by two horns, and a rattan cane in his hand, with a silver handle inlaid at the top of the cane.

If it weren't for his bare skin, black wool, and a pair of sheep's hooves that could not be concealed under his feet, whoever looked from behind would have thought that he was a real squire.

Although the sheep-headed man looked very strange, Ponche's focus was not on his appearance, but on the way he appeared.

Step by step, the sheep-headed man stepped on the void, and walked towards the hole on the second floor, as if stepping on invisible steps, until he reached the corridor, and his feet stepped on the ground.

"This guy is not easy to deal with!" Pang Xie was secretly shocked.

Whether it is the land of Shenzhou or the continent of Europa, to be able to walk in the void with a physical body without the help of magic weapons, at least a human immortal realm, or a similar realm, can be achieved.

The master of this level is by no means a cabbage, there is no reason to appear casually, could it be that his mission is exposed, but even so, with his exposed identity, he is just a monk, and it is not the turn of such a strong enemy to attack.

Boom!

Boom!

While he was thinking, the sheep-headed man walked in his direction, his rattan cane tapping against the wooden floor of the hallway, making a heavy sound.

After more than ten seconds, the sheep-headed man walked to Pomche's door, standing motionless in the hallway, facing him sideways.

Pang Xie's face was slightly gloomy, he stood upright, his fists clenched slightly, and when this guy pushed the door in, he was about to swing his fist to meet it.

The sheep-headed man stood at his door for a few seconds, twitched his nose slightly, sniffed, and suddenly turned around and faced Li Yuling's room, with a strange smile on the face of an anthropomorphic sheep.