Bronze door through time and space

Chapter 477 The smile is full of perversion

After most of the day's hard work, especially with the addition of the humanoid engineering machine Nathan, Staff and others built a simple but sufficient defensive fortification centered on the beach villa.

This fortification and the weapons displayed almost scared the staff who came to deliver the food to death. Because of the machine guns and rocket launchers, they didn't even dare to persuade them, but they also didn't dare to agree to their request for a batch of steel bars and cement to build a bunker.

Although they felt a little regretful, Staff and others still let the other party leave. However, the other party would definitely report the matter after returning. But the strange thing was that no one came to care until dark, as if no one knew about it. Obviously, someone used his power to suppress the matter.

It is obviously useless to just suppress it, and the other party obviously promised to solve it.

"Interesting. It seems he's not willing to give up yet." Yan Xu put the cat down and then scratched the fox demon's chin. He looked very leisurely, but who could know how busy he was.

"My lord, someone from the Chiba family is missing. I don't know if he was captured or..." Chiba Yayoi hesitated and did not give his final guess. But no matter which one it was, the information leak was inevitable, because he didn't think the missing person had enough willpower to withstand torture, and it was even more likely that the other party would betray him on his own initiative.

"Don't worry, this is quite interesting, isn't it." During this period of time, Yan Xu focused most of his energy on organizing what he had learned and re-cultivating. Although he achieved considerable results, mental fatigue was inevitable. After all, the traces of his mortal nature had not been completely erased by the long time, and his original intention was not to be a cultivator who pursued the truth with all his heart and would never regret it even if he died. He had all the distracting thoughts that a mortal should have, so it was normal for him to find some fun to relax in his spare time. He was still looking forward to the next development.

Not far from the beach villa, a group of people came to watch the fun, with beer, peanuts and braised chicken feet in their hands. Needless to say where they came from.

"Fuck! Things in foreign countries are outrageous. Even the rich can get so many guns and cannons." A young man in his early twenties was eating happily with a beer in one hand and chicken feet in the other. He did not forget to stare at the water mirror unfolding in front of him, which showed all kinds of weapons and equipment on the trench defense line of the villa.

"Qingsong, zoom in quickly and increase the clarity. I want to see what model of gun this is." Another man with glasses and a Mediterranean look was obviously a weapon enthusiast. He didn't even bother to eat and patted the shoulder of the middle-aged Taoist priest next to him, using him as a monitor.

"Shameless thing, what do you think the Water Mirror Technique is? You can adjust it however you want!" The middle-aged Taoist was very angry. If there hadn't been a circle of people watching, he would have withdrawn the spell and discussed a fight with the other party.

"Hey, hey, hey, stop making noise, keep steady, the water mirror is shaking."

Some people tried to stop the fight, some people started to make a fuss, and it was quite lively when five or six men with nothing to do got together.

"Why don't we take a look inside? I heard that these people are from Japan. Let's see what they look like." The man who spoke was tall and strong, with a muscular body, but his expression was a little vulgar. It was obvious that the things he wanted to see were generally not allowed to be broadcast.

"I'm embarrassed to expose you to the things you want to see." Someone was exposing the other person's past, and this man was not vague. They were all men, so there was nothing he dared not to say, so he said.

"In one word, do you want to watch the live version?"

"miss you!"

He nodded decisively, leaving Qingsong speechless. If you want to watch it, go and watch it yourself. Why are you looking at him?

"You guys actually thought of letting a Taoist priest use his magic to spy. I won't do it." The Taoist priest said very firmly.

"Either watch the Japanese fight, or send your chat history in the group to the female heroes group for them to see." Someone said this, and the Taoist's face turned black on the spot, then he spread his hands, and the picture in the water mirror began to penetrate into the villa.

Everyone's bodies were still very honest. They stopped drinking and talking. They were all concentrating on waiting for the picture. It felt like a big guy in a university dormitory who had mastered rare seeds and turned on the player. This attitude is called piety.

As for whether they could not see it, haha, what they saw and heard since arriving on the island opened their eyes. These rich people are more extravagant than each other, so how could they not see the educational film?

Yan Xu in the beach villa was suddenly stunned, then touched his chin.

"I didn't expect there would be an unexpected surprise." After giving the order, Yan Xu quietly left the villa, and then found the group of people who wanted to watch the live broadcast based on his feeling.

"Hey, look at this big foreign horse. It has a very imposing figure, big lights, and a wide chassis."

"The butt is bigger than the shoulders, and the happiness is like a god."

"Given the holy body of my deceased husband, the little devils are not afraid of being killed once they fall on me."

"Damn, there's a black one too. With this body, it can even clog the toilet."

"What nonsense! How can a toilet be clogged?"

"It's long. If you don't lift it up, it will get clogged when you sit on the toilet."

"Fuck, you're so disgusting!"

Yan Xu, who was standing behind a few people, gnawed on chicken feet silently, then opened a can of beer. With a "pop" sound, the scene suddenly became quiet.

"Ahem, this layman has lost his way." Qingsong waved his sleeves, and the water mirror immediately turned into water drops that fell to the ground. Then he stood up calmly and said with a smile.

"It's okay, I just came to see who was spying on me." Yan Xu continued to gnaw on the chicken feet, then took a sip of beer and said casually.

"Damn, the Japanese are here." The man with Mediterranean glasses lowered his head and spat. Watching movies is one thing, but it doesn't mean he is unpatriotic.

Yan Xu naturally heard it, but since he was wearing the pseudonym of Zhuxing Qingmen, he could not help but be scolded by others.

But it was impossible for him to leave. He was very interested in the Eastern heritage of this world, and these few people were obviously special people from the country, so how could he miss them?

"Either I was peeping or I saw someone suspicious." Qingsong coughed lightly and tried hard to save his reputation.

"It's not important. What's important is whether you can let me have fun next time." Yan Xu smiled, but considering his current identity, in the other party's eyes his smile was all perverted and without any moisture, so someone couldn't help it immediately.

The burly man was the most decisive. He posed, glared with his eyes wide open, and shouted loudly.

"Master Guanshan from the Baji Divine Spear Sect, please teach me!"

The shout was polite, but the punch made a loud noise out of nowhere. Without the force of thousands of pounds, there would be no such crisp sound.

"Good!" Because the other party moved too quickly, Yan Xuke didn't have time to introduce himself. He guessed that the other party didn't want to listen, so he raised his hand to take it.

Guan Shan is a typical northern man, tall, long-legged and with a thick frame. His muscles have been tempered through thousands of times and he has supernatural powers. Combined with his powerful Bajiquan, he is like a tiger with wings. However, his face changed as soon as he made contact.

(End of this chapter)