The master of cultivating immortals became a god after regaining her luck.

Facing the gazes of Yan Qiao and others, Saint Nakata looked embarrassed.

But whether it was Xu Yichen or Yan Qiao, the power of the talismans drawn by them was better than those on their side.

Even if he wanted to say something to cover up, he couldn't say it in front of everyone.

Facing the crowd, Saint Nakata was silent for a long time before he said, "Let's try the power of this diamond talisman again."

Yan Qiao and the others had no objection to what he said, but it was just to make things more certain. It was that simple.

The Vajra Talisman, as its name suggests, can be used on the arm to make it extremely powerful.

I wanted to save some face with this move, but I didn't expect another crushing ending.

Sage Nakata looked at the three people on his side, hating that iron could not become steel.

No matter how weak you have to be, no one can defeat the people of China.

Looking at the values ​​displayed on the machine, the people on the Chinese side also fell silent, but then they became happy again.

Sure enough, China is the most awesome!
"Fellow Daoist Yan's talismans are profound." Looking at the results, Xu Yichen sighed.

Yan Qiao slowly shook his head and said: "Fellow Daoist Xu's strength is not bad."

Hearing this, Xu Yichen and Situ Ling looked at each other and smiled without saying a word.

You must know that in the Taoist sect, he can be regarded as a genius of Fu Zhidao.

But in the end, she was still not as good as Yan Qiao. Judging from her writing movements and the drawing of the entire talisman, she was already losing a lot.

After Saint Nakata glared at the incompetent people around him, he took a deep breath and smiled at everyone: "Hua Guo is indeed the birthplace of Fu Zhi Dao, it is really impressive."

"I remember not long ago, you said that China copied the culture of the island country." Meng Yang also smiled back.

"." The smile on Saint Nakata's face suddenly froze.

This Meng Yang actually ignored the friendship between the two countries and openly broke up with him.

"What are you talking about, Professor Meng Yang? With the friendship between our two countries, how could something like this happen?"

Meng Yang nodded thoughtfully: "Well, no, it has already happened."

"I'm just curious, what is it that makes you such a shameless person?"

As soon as these words came out, Sage Nakata became very angry, and the people standing next to him stared at him angrily.

"I think if today's island country has talents like you, it will definitely get better and better." Of course it's ironic!
"I think Mr. Nakata has no intention of communicating with us about Fu Tao culture any more. Why don't we leave. The air has become quite bad after being together here for so long." Meng Yang said with a slight frown.

Before Sage Nakata could react, he stood up and walked out the door.

“This is how China treats guests!!”

Seeing his leaving figure, Sage Nakata was filled with anger.

Meng Yang only walked forward and ignored his yelling.

However, Yan Qiao turned to look back at him, his eyes flashing slightly.

Xu Yichen recalled the situation just now, touched his chin and said: "I really didn't expect that this island country has such a level of Talisman? It's not too embarrassing to come out."

"Maybe they think they are awesome." Situ Ling glanced at him lightly.

"Hey, this is not unreasonable. Just because they can say that our country is learning from their culture, we know that they are not only short-sighted, but also pitifully stupid."

Xu Yichen nodded in agreement, then looked at Yan Qiao: "Fellow Taoist Yan, when can you have a discussion with me?"

"I don't have time for the moment." Yan Qiao thought for a while but refused.

"It's okay. If Fellow Taoist Yan is free, you can contact me. This is my phone number.

I usually stay at Daomen, but I recently accepted a commission and will probably be outside in the next few months.

Whenever Daoyou Yan is free, just contact me. "With that said, Xu Yichen took out a business card and handed it out, and also gave one to Situ Ling.

Yan Qiao lowered her eyes and looked at the business card in her hand. It was gray and white on both sides, with gilded words.

Xu Yichen's name and phone number were written on it, and there was a word "Daomen" on the back.

It just doesn't look very reliable.

As soon as everyone went out, they saw that the guide had been waiting here for a long time.

At this time, people wearing Chinese uniforms came out, and the corresponding guide quickly stepped forward to lead the way.

This exchange meeting officially came to an end, and everyone returned to the small courtyard where they rested.

This exchange meeting was not very formal, but Yan Qiao could also see that most of the people attending the exchange meeting were mysterious forces from various countries.

Now we are gathering together to compete as team members, just to test the background and methods of certain countries.

He hadn't been out for a long time, and Yan Qiao didn't plan to go back to Shensi just like this.

She planned to go home to see Lin Wanqing first, and at the same time, Wingtech's matters should also be dealt with.

Thinking of Wing Tai, Yan Qiao's expression instantly turned cold. If Ye Qingyue hadn't been there, he might have succeeded.

Unexpectedly, he, a small vice-principal, could actually find out about Yan Wenli and the relationship between Yan Wenli and Liu Guanlin.

Then he found her head, and he determined that whether it was the death of the male ghost or the female ghost, it was related to her.

But because she was unable to take action in Shensi, he actually found his villa in Yunwu Mountain and planned to take action against Lin Wanqing.

Damn it!

A murderous intent flashed in Yan Qiao's eyes.

That night, it was getting dark.

Wingtech is dealing with some school chores in the study.

Suddenly the door creaked and seemed to be opened.

He said without raising his head: "Shuhua, you go to sleep first, I will finish the things on hand and then come back."

"Whoo~"

A biting cool breeze blew in from the window.

Wentai trembled all over and frowned. He was about to say something, but his voice suddenly became mute.

His eyes widened and he saw that the person's entire eyes were protruding outwards, looking like a trapped animal that had been strangled by the neck.

"You, you, what are you doing?"

"Impossible, this is impossible, aren't you dead?"

Wentai stood up suddenly and stumbled back, seemingly afraid of what was in front of him.

"Brother Wen, you said I'm dead?"

The woman looked at Wentai's action of getting up, and immediately rolled her eyes and smiled.

"Rongmei. It's none of my business. I didn't mean to do it." Wentai swallowed hard, his eyes wandering as he looked for a way to leave and escape.

"But Brother Wen, it hurts so much. The big boss you said is so cruel."

The woman immediately approached Wentai and pressed her pale face against his, with tears leaking from the corners of her eyes.

She continued: "He locked me in the basement. It was so dark. I was really scared, but no matter how I shouted, you didn't come to save me."

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