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"Would you like something to drink?"

Ono Santang went straight to the east wall, turned out the little wine, and gestured to the four red emblem mages, acting like a master.

"White water!"

The four mages spoke in unison, as if they had made an appointment in advance.

"It's really a group of guys who have no life style!"

Ono Santang shrugged his shoulders, motioned Xiaoye to pour water for the four mages, picked up the half-full goblet himself, drank the wine in one gulp, then filled it up again, and when all four of them had water glasses, Only then did he raise his cup high and said, "Let's celebrate, the Japanese Masters Association has officially made history."

But the four mages didn't move at all, and didn't give Ono Santang any face.

One of the mages said in a cold voice: "It's too early to celebrate now, Sakurai Natsumori and Nobi Fujio are not dead yet, these two old guys are the souls of the Japanese Mage Association, the Sakurai family and the Nobi family combined , which is equivalent to half of the Japanese Mage Association, and the other aristocratic families are just small supporting roles." This is a tall and handsome middle-aged man, but he looks like he is in his 30s, and he has all kinds of masculine advantages such as youth, maturity, and demeanor. He is the best age group, with black eyes, although he has obvious Caucasian features, but he can still vaguely see his Asian blood.This is a Eurasian.

"Don't be so disappointing, at least it's a staged victory with decisive significance, isn't it? As long as we move according to plan tonight, the Japanese Mage Association will inevitably enter history! It doesn't matter if we celebrate in advance."

Ono Santang drank the wine in the glass again, poured it again, and looked at the three of them with a smile, "Aren't you going to drink some? That fellow Sakurai Natsumori has good wine in his possession."

A mage with a Mediterranean face shook his head and said, "You shouldn't drink alcohol, it's a flagrant violation of the precepts!"

"Then what can I do? I want to be like you, who couldn't even enter Mount Koya! Now it's all right, the eight-leaf dead tree is dead, and the Japanese Masters Association is over, and you are provoking me to drink! I don't know the eight precepts I’ve almost forgotten it, so what if I haven’t forgotten it? I’m also down, and I’ve committed all the crimes. Are you going to judge me now?”

Ono Santang provocatively drank the wine in the glass again, and then threw the glass heavily.The cup made a piercing crisp sound in the air, burst into thousands of pieces, and flew towards the silent mages.

A faint halo of light appeared on the four mages, as if a large transparent ball covered them, blocking the flying glass shards.

The handsome middle-aged mixed-race mage stretched out his right hand, and the glass fragments flying all over the sky gathered in his palm like moths throwing fire. They converged and merged, and finally turned into a clear glass bead. Jin Guang's talisman, "I just want to remind you, don't forget who you are and where your roots are! Maybe you have stayed in Japan for too long, so long that you have forgotten your responsibilities!"

"Ha, if you don't say it, I really want to forget it. Really, why didn't I forget to notify you to pick peaches?" Ono Santang's voice gradually became cold.Xiaoye walked to his side, held his palm, and said coldly: "Four, please pay attention to your own identities, there are some things you are not worthy of saying!"

The faces of the four mages all changed drastically. The bald mage stared and was about to speak, but the middle-aged mixed-race mage suddenly waved his hand, silently looked at the young man and woman standing side by side, and slowly lowered his head and said, "I'm sorry. , we are rude. God bless the general!"

"Forget it, you are the imperial envoys from above, what can I do as a general with a shady status? It seems that you are not in the mood to celebrate with me. If you are like this, go away, or you want to stay and see for yourself the hell where the demons are dancing. world?"

Ono Santang took out a small mail tray-like object from his trouser pocket, and threw it out. The bald mage stepped forward and stretched out his hands to catch it, but when the small object fell into his hand, he groaned. With a sound, his whole face turned red instantly, he stepped back a few steps, managed to stand still, but spat out a mouthful of blood.

The other three mages stepped forward at the same time, and the middle-aged mixed-race mage said angrily: "General Tianyou, what do you mean?"

Xiaoye Santang giggled and said: "This is a small punishment. You guys are so arrogant when you come to my field. I really don't know how to write dead words! Fortunately, I am very magnanimous. For your little ones Little disrespect, I won't take it to heart, but, if you go back and talk about messy things, say that I, General God Bless, are nothing more than that, if any bastards come to me in the future, they will definitely be more shit than you, So, for the sake of trouble in the future meeting, each of you give me a kowtow and get out!"

"Zhang Luyi, don't go too far!"

The only female mage among the four mages took a step, shook her right hand, and a yellow talisman flashed between her fingers, and then ignited, "The Supreme Lord is as urgent as a law!"

Master Yong, who was lying in the ventilation duct watching the play, was so surprised that he almost jumped up.

It's incredible that such a long-legged, blonde, and English-speaking girl can drink such an authentic Chinese Taoist phrase!Although the tone of voice was rigid, it was accurate and fast.

Under Fu Ran's order, Yang Niu raised her hand and sprinkled a large handful of soybeans, and those soybeans exploded when they hit the ground, bursting out clouds of white mist, and soldiers with helmets and armor and long knives stepped out of the mist.

"Spreading beans into soldiers? That's amazing!"

Ono Sandang laughed loudly, his figure flickered, and he rushed out with a whimper, because he moved so fast that a series of afterimages were left on the trajectory of his movement.

Hearing a series of muffled rumbling sounds, the soldiers transformed by Soybean flew all over the sky as if they had been hit by an unlicensed [-]** truck.

The face of the middle-aged mixed-blood mage changed drastically, and he yelled, "Shenbing is as urgent as a law", and threw a paper talisman on the ground. The talisman exploded into a black cloud with a bang in the air, and several lightning bolts exploded in the cloud. He stabbed straight at Ono Santang who rushed through the soybean formation.But the electric light was a step too late, passing through the afterimage left by Ono Santang, directly hitting the wall, and shooting a big hole in the clean wall on the spot.

Dust was flying, gravel was flying around, and in the chaos, Xiao Ye Santang had already bullied the female mage, stretched out his claws, and heard a loud hissing sound, and tore off the white robe from the female mage.

The female mage screamed in surprise, and clapped her palms together. Two balls of flames engulfed the entire palm of her hand, followed by her hands, and clapped her palms back and forth towards Ono Santang. There was a rumbling sound, and another bolt of lightning shot out.The fourth mage who remained silent all this time took out a small mirror from his robe, bit his finger and drew a blood symbol on the mirror, took a photo of Ono Santang, and captured Ono Santang's figure in the mirror, Immediately, he took a photo with his palm facing the mirror, and the whole palm was inserted deeply into the mirror.And a giant palm suddenly appeared above Ono Santang's head and slapped Ono Santang like a fly.

I am the dividing line of high fever

It burned again during the day, and it reached 38 degrees Celsius, and it was almost burning and confused... The temperature didn't drop until after four o'clock in the afternoon.