The visitor outside the door was Xia Ruofei.

In fact, when Xia Ruofei used his spiritual power to investigate, he also discovered the existence of Dhaka, and he was also stunned in his heart.

Xia Ruofei didn't hear the conversation between High Priest Mankira and Dhaka in the first half, but he did hear the conversation between Manchira and Dhaka telling Dhaka to go to Basoko Town to investigate the clues of the bombing.

Therefore, he was already 100% sure that Manchira, the highly respected high priest of the Arure country, was the leader of the Mordian Organization, Satan, who was the main target of his visit to the African continent this time.

What surprised Xia Ruofei was that Dhaka, a young black man who looked very simple and happy and had a good impression of Huaxia, was actually a follower of the High Priest.

However, from the conversation between the high priest and Dhaka, Xia Ruofei also had a preliminary judgment, that is, Dhaka did not know that the high priest was Satan, the leader of the Mod Organization, otherwise the high priest would not have to be so secretive.

Just when Xia Ruofei was about to listen a little more and see if there was any more useful information, the high priest actually discovered his whereabouts!

Xia Ruofei couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, with his ability to hide his whereabouts and restrain his breath, it was basically impossible for ordinary people to find out.

It seems that this high priest is really not ordinary!

However, Xia Ruofei did not hide, but walked out of the hiding place generously and stood at the door and waited.

He had absolute confidence in his own strength, not to mention that even if he really met a cultivator who was stronger than him, Xia Ruofei thought that it would be no problem for him to escape.

He only needed to avoid the other party's probe for a short time before he was able to take out the spirit scroll and hide in it himself.

The spirit picture scroll is so small, and it is not easy for the enemy to find out if it is hidden in any crevice.

What's more, he has already touched the vicinity of the small courtyard, and this high priest is alert, which shows that even if he has some small skills, it is not high.

Therefore, Xia Ruofei is still very confident.

In the yard.

Dhaka didn't notice any movement outside at all, but he was absolutely convinced of the High Priest's ability, so he immediately nodded and said, "Yes, High Priest!"

With that, Dhaka walked out quickly and walked through the courtyard to the door.

Dhaka opened the courtyard door and couldn't help but be stunned when he saw Xia Ruofei standing at the door.

He recognized the person in front of him, the same Asian he had just met at the temple, and he had mistaken the person, thinking it was his new friend Summer.

Dhaka immediately said: "Friend, you have already left the tour area, this is the private residence of the Venerable High Priest, please leave immediately!"

At that moment, the voice of the High Priestess Manchira came out of the room: "Dhaka! Now that this gentleman is here, come in and sit down!"

Xia Ruofei smiled slightly and said, "Thank you for the invitation, then I might as well be respectful!"

Dhaka was slightly stunned, although he was a little puzzled, he was absolutely obedient to the high priest's orders, so he still got out of the way and made a gesture of please.

After Xia Ruofei entered the door, Dhaka immediately closed the courtyard door, and then took two steps to catch up with Xia Ruofei, and said in a low voice: "This gentleman, the high priest has a respected status in Arulei, and everyone here respects him very much, please be sure to pay attention to politeness." ”

Xia Ruofei glanced at Dhaka with interest, smiled and nodded.

Walking through the small courtyard, Xia Ruofei followed Dhaka to the small hall of the bungalow.

High Priest Mankira sat on a chair, her deep eyes staring at Xia Ruofei, revealing a hint of elusiveness.

And Xia Ruofei also looked at the harmless high priest in front of him with a faint smile.

At the same time, Xia Ruofei also felt that the inductive jade leaf in his chest was getting hotter and hotter, and it was obvious that the boundary stone was in this small house.

As soon as he thought of this, Xia Ruofei couldn't help but feel excited.

The High Priest made a gesture of invitation and said, "Friends from the Mystic East, please take a seat!"

Xia Ruofei's changed appearance this time has obvious Southeast Asian characteristics, and in the eyes of Africans, he is naturally considered an Oriental, so Xia Ruofei was not surprised, nodded with a smile, and sat down on the chair opposite the high priest.

The High Priest glanced at Xia Ruofei deeply, and then said to Dhaka: "Dhaka, go make two cups of tea! ”

"Yes, High Priest!" replied Dhaka.

He didn't know why the high priest would be so polite to this unattractive Southeast Asian, but he still walked to the room on the left to find tea leaves to make tea.

The high priest smiled and said to Xia Ruofei: "Friend Dongfang, let me introduce myself, my name is Manzila, and I am the high priest of the Arulei Kingdom. I don't know what to call you?"

Xia Ruofei casually made up a name and said, "High priest, I'm from Siam, you can just call me Suchai." ”

Manzira showed a hint of disappointment in his eyes, but he still hid it well, and he smiled and said, "It turns out that Mr. Suchai is from Siam, I thought you were from Huaxia...... I'm really sorry, in our eyes, Oriental people are almost the same, my student Dhaka knows the East better, I guess he can tell the difference. ”

Xia Ruofei's heart moved, he always felt that this high priest was a little not simple, and more importantly, there was actually a boundary stone in the high priest's room, so it could not be ruled out whether this high priest had anything to do with the cultivation world.

Now that Manzira has mentioned Huaxia again, this has aroused Xia Ruofei's curiosity even more.

So Xia Ruofei smiled and said, "Actually, I am also half Chinese, because my grandfather and my mother are from China. ”

Xia Ruofei simply made up a story and told Manzira: "My grandfather went to Siam from China in his early years, married a local woman, and gave birth to my father. And my father fell in love with my mother during his study in China, and then he had me. So...... Strictly speaking, I have three-quarters of Chinese ancestry. ”

The High Priest looked very interested and smiled, "I see......"

At this time, Dhaka walked over with two cups of tea on a tray.

"Tea, please!" said Dhaka, respectfully.

The High Priest nodded and said, "Dhaka, you go down first!

"Yes, High Priest!" said Dhaka, bowing slightly.

Then, he nodded to the High Priest and Xia Ruofei, and walked out of the house, leaving the courtyard directly.

Seeing Dhaka leave, Xia Ruofei was also slightly relieved, if this black young man stayed here, he would really be a little embarrassed.

Because he must have met with Manzira, the leader of the Mod Organization, the current politeness is just a false promise, and the two of them are not tearing their faces, they are just testing each other, hoping to find out more information from each other.

And Xia Ruofei is also very confident that he can defeat the high priest, if Dhaka is still here at that time, then Xia Ruofei will have to receive Dhaka into the spirit map space in order to keep it a secret.

Judging from the previous information, Dhaka was not involved in the Mod organization, and even if he did something for Manzira, he would not have to bear the consequences of being imprisoned for life.

Now the high priest Manzira has pushed Dhaka away and asked him to go to Basoko Town as originally planned, which is exactly what Xia Ruofei wants.

After Dhaka left, Manzira smiled and said, "Mr. Suchai, you have Chinese ancestry, I wonder if you can speak Chinese?"

The previous communication between the two was in English, Xia Ruofei nodded when he heard this, and said in Chinese: "Of course! I have been learning Chinese since I was a child, and I also communicate in Chinese with my elders at home!"

Manzira was very pleased when she heard this, and also changed to Chinese and said: "Then let's communicate in Chinese! My Chinese is not very good, please forgive me!"

Manzila's Chinese is indeed not particularly good, many pronunciations have a strange tone, and the crooked kernel in Europe and the United States speaks Chinese accent is not quite the same, in short, it sounds weird, his Chinese level is much worse than Dhaka, but at least he can still understand.

Xia Ruofei nodded with a smile and said, "Yes." ”

Manzira glanced at Xia Ruofei deeply and said, "If I'm not mistaken, Mr. Suchai and I should be the same kind of people, because no one has ever been able to get close to that location before I found out." I think we should be able to exchange our thoughts......"

Xia Ruofei suddenly had a rough inference in his heart, but he still needed to verify it.

So Xia Ruofei smiled and asked, "I don't know what the high priest wants to exchange?"

Manzira laughed and said, "Of course it's mysterious Oriental witchcraft......!" Invitations from like-minded people!"

After speaking, Manzira showed a smile on his face, clenched his hand into a claw, and pulled back a wood carving ornament hanging on the wall next to him, only to see that the palm-sized wood carving was directly ingested by him and flew into his hand.

This high priest has really come into contact with the cultivation method!Xia Ruofei secretly exclaimed in his heart.

However, he was also a little crying and laughing, because Manzira actually called the cultivation method "Oriental Witchcraft", and it is estimated that this black old man is also a half-level, most likely "self-taught", and has not been exposed to the complete cultivation system.

Manzira showed a hint of pride, smiled at Xia Ruofei, and said, "Mr. Suchai, how is my hand fetching from the air?

The main test of the aerial camera is the cultivation of spiritual power, and seeing Manziralu's hand, Xia Ruofei already has a bottom in his heart.

Manzira apparently thought that he had finally met a like-minded person, and hoped that he could have a good exchange, and maybe he would be able to collide with a spark of inspiration, at least better than him working behind closed doors.

However, Xia Ruofei didn't want to continue to make a fool of himself.

He smiled faintly and said, "The level is okay, Mr. Satan!"

Manzira was originally smiling, but when he heard the word "Satan", his face suddenly changed drastically......