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Feng Ying's pretty face changed, and she was about to pounce on her, but Ret raised his hand and stopped her, and said lightly: "Sit down, you don't need to take action, let Brother Tianhen go out to cook!"

Tianhen was slightly stunned. Although he couldn't understand why he had to stand up for Feng Yan's father and brother before her, he would not object to Reit's proposal. After so many things, although he had not officially joined Caiyun Villa, he had already thought that he was Reit's subordinate in his heart. The master was famous, how could he not follow him?!

With a flash of thought, Tianhen stood up with his order, and his feet slipped forward on the floor, floating six meters away as if he was not as heavy as he was. He stood firmly in front of the man, with a sharp eyebrows and said in English: "This is a bustling and noisy public place, everyone plays their own things, your reason is completely untrue! Can I determine that you are deliberately provoking? Or, you are drinking too much and unable to control yourself?!"

The violent man could understand English and shouted immediately: "Chinese soft boy, don't be sharp-tongued with me! What if I deliberately provoke you?"

Tianhen shrugged his shoulders and said coldly: "Why do you think your fist is big and hard enough?! Come on, let me, a Chinese soft boy, see how hard and strong you are!"

Strangely, the "Camilla and Robert's small bar", which has always been known for its safety, completely ignored the conflict here. Not only did no guard come to ask what happened, but he even vaguely controlled the crowd and prevented the drinkers who wanted to watch the fun from gathering.

The big man didn't talk nonsense anymore, took a big step forward, and hit the straight punch with the momentum. The force was like a mountain, as fast as lightning, the air in front of the punch was torn apart, and the shock waves were spread far away.

"Air Explosion Fist?!" Tianhen snorted disdainfully, and just made a random blow to the sky-slashing palm.

This "Qi Explosion Fist" is a common boxing skill for external martial artists after they have reached a certain level of practice. Although they can also use Qi waves to hurt people, their power is far less than that of internal martial artists.

Besides, judging from the posture of this man, his strength is only equivalent to a first-class master. Tianhen has now advanced to the innate master with his martial arts cultivation alone. Although it is just his casual palm, it is definitely not something that this man can resist!

There is no doubt that the man was shaking his body and his face was a little pale!

Perhaps it was due to his disgust towards China. The man obviously had no understanding of the Chinese practice world. After being hit by a palm, he actually shouted: "What a shock wave! It's worthy of being S... Please take another punch!"

As he spoke, a yellow light flashed faintly on the man's body. In this bar where the lights were dim and neon lights were flashing, it was really hard to find it if you didn't pay attention to it.

The man made another straight punch, and the wind rushed out, and the external force alone gave people the feeling of changing colors.

Tianhen's face was a little cautious. Not only did he hit three piercing palms in a row, but he also used his superpowers to gather light into a line and strangle the fist of the Han.

After a slight sound of "wavy" and "bang bang", the fierce and rough man was shaken back five meters.

Although he retreated far longer this time than last time, it seems that the damage caused to him by the three Tianhen's full force was not as great as that of a random blow last time.

Although the man was in pain now, his teeth were cracking his mouth and sweating on his forehead was like beans, his root was on his right hand. Looking closely, he saw that the fist where he attacked was covered with wounds, his flesh rolled up, and his blood was dripping.

Under Reit's suggestion, Tianhen did not do anything, and did not take advantage of the victory. He said coldly: "You are sincerely willing to destroy someone's life. If you don't think of you and I being ulterior motives, you are likely to belong to the same organization and will destroy you tonight! Get out now, don't force me to change my mind!"

Tianhen looked around, his eyes ejaculated, and he glanced around for a while. Everyone felt like they were touching a sharp sword, and he lowered his head and did not dare to look at each other. "If that person thinks that the person is merely dealing with it, please come in and give advice! Just help me to teach!"

There are also some outstanding characters in the bar. First, they have no involvement with the fierce man, and second, they see the true strength of Tianhen, so they will naturally not be able to make a move. Even if they have some skills, they are unwilling to make a rash move.

The big man stood in the field, but felt his fist hurt like he was pierced by tens of thousands of needles, his bones were broken and his muscles were weak, and he couldn't raise any strength! He had no choice but to greet the two waiters, help him and leave sadly!

When Tianhen returned to his seat, Ret raised his glass to him and said, "Good done, come and have a drink!"

Feng Ying blinked and asked, "Brother, why did you do this? I can't understand..."

After looking at Feng Tiannan and others who were worried, Rett explained with a smile: "If I was not mistaken, everything that happened here was just a temptation. It was the temptation that the psychic organization accepted us! I believe that in no time, someone will come to us..."

After hearing this analysis, whether it was Tianhen, Feng Tiannan, or those who assisted the box, they all showed an excited and relieved look. Unlike the Reit couple, these more than ten of them have been doing nothing since they came to Europe and have been unable to stay there. Now that the "main business" is approaching, they naturally smile!

In a "relaxed" mood, everyone started to drink happily. Because Reit said that even if they were accepted by the psychic organization today, they would not be able to enter the core immediately. In this case, everyone naturally did not need to ban alcohol!

Just as Feng Tiannan and others were drinking and chatting, the fierce man was held left and right by two waiters, walked a hundred meters along the street, turned two alleys and came to a door of a house, knocked in and entered.

More than ten people had gathered in the lobby of the house, and three tables were held. The bar owner Camilla was also at the table in the middle.

Seeing the tragic situation of the fierce man, the diners were a little surprised, and some even joked: "What's wrong with you, silly Kusama? Can you get your fist bitten by a dog?!"

"Get out, stop talking sarcastic words to me!" Kusama yelled loudly. After more than ten minutes of cultivation, the wound on his hand still healed and became alive again.

The half-bian sitting in the main seat was the confidant of His Majesty the Alien Emperor, Robert, the head of the European branch of the Supernatural Organization. He looked at Kusama's wound carefully and said, "Sit down and talk slowly, what's going on!"

Kusama had a red face and a thick neck, and could not answer. The waiter standing on his right hand spoke, "Reply to the adults..." and described the situation of Kusama's defeat in the bar in a real way.

Robert turned his eyes coldly, stared at Kusama and said, "It's that simple. He only attacked once and broke your 'rock skin'?"

Kusama lowered his head and whispered in a low voice: "I didn't expect that the wind-type superpower is so high. Not only does its impulse qi waves make my qi and blood churn, but that kind of wind knife technique is even more powerful that I can't block it! It's worthy of being an s-level superpower. A level A-level superpower like me is a dish in front of others!"

Robert frowned slightly and said, "You have only tested the wind power?"

Kusama said a little aggrievedly: "I know that my hands are not as good as others, so I will naturally not be embarrassed to go up again. What's more, my 'rock skin' has just been broken, and the superpowers in my body are a little turbulent. Even if I want to fight, I can't make it big, so I quickly retreated!"

Seeing Robert's silent appearance, Camilla, who was sitting beside him, leaned softly against him and said charmingly: "Robert, I have had a small fight with that S-level mental psycho-power..."

Robert's eyes tightened, he turned his eyes to observe Camilla's expression carefully, and asked: "Your strength is only a+, how dare you provoke a mental psychic psychic psychic genius with a rashness?! Is there anything uncomfortable?!"

"No!" Camilla leaned into Robert's arms and said in a sweet voice: "We did not fight directly. It was just that when I used the 'Song of Words', the young man made a sound and disturbed my charm and forced him to stop. Fortunately, he had no intention of targeting me, so that I could avoid the power of backlash..."

Robert's eyes flashed and he said hummingly: "It sounds like you have a good impression of that S-level mental power power... Well, I have seen the photos of that little guy, and it is indeed very potential to be a jealous person, and it is easy to win the favor of women..."

"Why, jealous?!" Camilla gently kissed Robert's chin and said, "Although the little guy is handsome, I only like you a handsome handsome man with a mature and manly demeanor..."

Robert snorted and asked in a little disappointed manner: "There are more than ten or twenty people in their group? Didn't it mean that there are only three survivors in the Asian branch? What role do the others have?"

One of the two waiters who came back from Fukusama was the first to provoke Rett and the others. He stood up at the right time and said, "Report to the master, according to his subordinates, the remaining people should be the escorts of the S-level spiritual supernatural power."

Robert raised his eyebrows and said, "Can you be sure?"

"The subordinates cannot be 100% sure, so they can only analyze based on their performance." The doorman said respectfully: "The group of people are very respectful to the powerful spiritual supernatural powers, and three of the female warriors are always around him, obviously his personal guard."

Kusama said sourly from the side: "What kind of bodyguard, I think it should be a personal bodyguard..."

Amid the crowd's understanding laughter, Robert asked the doorman: "How are those escorts' abilities?"

"Very awesome." The doorman said without any concealment: "In terms of force, the order is no longer the Bronze Knight, but a female warrior's casual wave can make her subordinates have no power to resist. According to her subordinates' estimate, their strength is definitely above the Golden Knight..."

Robert pondered for a while and said leisurely: "I didn't expect that the Asian branch would die without being stiff, and a few Chinese people could make it rekindled..."

"Robert, don't be prejudiced against Chinese people anymore..." Camilla gently stroked Robert's old face and said, "China is now in luck..."
Chapter completed!