C46 International Magic Master

"The top three in Japan, Killer, is ranked above twenty on the Dark World rankings."

Xia Luo had heard of this organization's name by chance, but he didn't put them in his eyes at all.

This was because the Killer Organization, which was ranked near the top, no longer needed to do dirty business to expand their power.

For example, their quicksand, who knew how many Families and wealthy families fought each year to obtain protection. The Elders had invested in all over the world, and there were many multinational corporations with a market value of 100 billion that had their own shadows behind them.

If they were willing, they could even shake the political and economic system of some small countries in South Africa.

This was a super power!

"Captain Chu, facing such a terrifying force like the note day, will we really have hope?"

Han Bing was driving, but his tone was very downcast.

"Little Bing, what are you talking about!?" Chu Jianjun scolded unhappily, "We are the people, Police. If we don't resist, who will protect the people?"

"Sorry, Captain Chu."

Han Bing wiped the corners of his eyes.

"Little Bing, remember these words. Evil does not suppress righteousness! We will definitely win." Chu Jianjun repeated again, "Evil does not suppress righteousness!"

"Yes, evil does not suppress righteousness!"

Han Bing shouted.

Xia Luo also grinned.

"Don't worry, Bing Xiaoniu. The country will not let you face this kind of foreign power alone. I believe that the military will send experts to assist soon. The strength of our Yan Kingdom military. Hehe, it's still very powerful..."

As Xia Luo spoke, he realized that he had spoken too much.

"Hmm? Xiao Luo, you seem to know a lot about these things, don't you?"

Chu Jianjun looked at Xia Luo from the rearview mirror. His professional instinct told him that this kid was definitely not as simple as he appeared to be.

"Hehe, this, I work for Bodyguards." Xia Luo scratched his head. "Chief Instructor from our company retired from the military and told us a lot of things."

"Oh..." Chu Jianjun looked away.

Han Bing muttered in his heart, What Bing Xiaoniu? This guy actually dared to give me a random nickname! But he saved Captain Chu tonight, he was still quite brave...

No, no, what am I thinking, he is just a scum! Hmph, right, scum!

...

Xia Luo only returned to the North Mountain House at seven in the morning.

Yi Xiao asked him where he had gone. He said he was running, and then he saw Lin Jiaoyang walk in from outside the door. Lin Jiaoyang's spirit and energy were a little weak.

"Hehe, this guy, I think he was sucked dry by that vixen's master last night, right?"

Xia Luoxin snorted coldly.

However, when he thought of the seductive woman's exquisite figure in the qipao, it was indeed extremely tempting. The two of them probably did not sleep for the whole night and fought until dawn.

"Jiao Yang, where did you go?" Yi Xiao asked with a smile.

"I went for a jog."

Lin Jiaoyang replied with a smile.

Yi Xiao was stunned. "Ah? You two..."

"Oh right, Sister Yi!"

Xia Luo was afraid that Lin Jiaoyang would hear something, so he interrupted, "I think the movie yesterday was pretty good. Why don't we watch it again?"

"Little rascal, what the heck am I watching! Come here!"

Yi Xiao angrily stood up from the sofa, grabbed Xia Luo's ear, and started beating and scolding him.

"Show your affection, and die quickly!"

Lin Jiaoyang snorted in his heart, then returned to his room to recover his energy.

After accompanying Yi Xiao and the other two girls for lunch, Xia Luo also locked himself in the room.

He poured a bottle of Cultivation Powder into his mouth, sat cross-legged on the ground, sealed his five senses, and began cultivating.

The cultivation technique Xia Luo cultivated was called Soul Converging Technique. When he was seven years old, Ninth Master taught him a technique that was not easily passed down to the quicksand.

Ninth Master said that this was a cultivation technique of an ancient sect. Only one in ten thousand martial arts geniuses had the qualifications to cultivate it. After that, he went through the fresh blood a few times, and finally chose Xia Luo, Jing Tian Ze, and another youth with the surname Bei.

Xia Luo had trained hard for thirteen years, and had only broken through from the Houtian realm to the Xiantian realm. He had cultivated his true qi, and every move he made had the strength of a thousand kilograms.

Above the Xiantian realm was called the General realm.

This was an even more miraculous realm of martial arts, and it could release the true qi within one's body to fight, killing enemies ten steps away.

Sun Lutang, Yang Luchan, Li Shuwen, and the others from the Wanqing Martial Arts World were in this realm. According to legend, Yang Luchan, the Grandmaster of Taichi, had once slammed a human head into his chest with a single palm!

If one were to go further up in the general realm, they would reach the legendary Grandmaster realm.

It was a realm that was akin to that of an immortal. It possessed abilities that were difficult for ordinary people to understand, and its lifespan was twice that of an ordinary person's.

"Huahuahua..."

Xia Luo closed his eyes tightly, and his body was faintly surrounded by a white airflow.

At this moment, if Xia Luo used the hematoxylin pupil to see through himself, he would discover that the medicinal strength contained within the Cultivation Powder had turned into a green air current, circulating through all the meridians in his body before finally sinking into his Dantian.

Time passed, minute by minute, second by second.

On the evening of the second day, Xia Luo had just finished refining this small bottle of Cultivation Powder when he heard a knock on the door.

"Xia Luo! Xia Luo, what are you doing? Hurry up and come out! Lin Jiaoyang is inviting us to watch the Magic!"

"What Magic Show?"

Xia Luo opened the door and saw Lin Wanru, Wang Yuxi, and Lin Jiaoyang standing in the living room, ready to go.

"International Magic Master Ma Qian, performing in Songjiang Yellow Dragon Stadium. Quickly pack up and come with us to watch it." Wang Yuxi squeezed through the crack of the door and pushed Xia Luo out.

Lin Jiaoyang took a step forward and smiled awkwardly. "Xiao Xi, I think it's better not to disturb Brother Xia's sleep. The three of us will go."

"Wait for me for five minutes."

After Xia Luo said that, he took the change of clothes and rushed into the bathroom.

"F * ck!"

Lin Jiaoyang gritted his teeth and snorted. This damn Wang Yuxi, why did he have to drag Xia Luo along? Sooner or later, he would take care of this bad girl!

Ma Qian was a famous Magic Master in the country. He had attended several Spring Festival Gala and was quite famous. There were many people at the scene.

Lin Jiaoyang had only snatched three tickets to watch the show, but Wang Yuxi had gotten another ticket from somewhere and insisted on bringing Xia Luo along. This made him very thin and blue.

"Ma Qian!"

"Ma Qian!! '"

"Witness the moment of a miracle!"

The venue was not large. There were only a few hundred people, and they were all very excited.

After Ma Qian went on stage, he performed a few Magic skills, such as the paper turning into money, the three-card fable, and reached his hand out from the mirror to win cheers from the crowd.

Occasionally, he would invite a few audience members to interact with him, making the atmosphere of the venue very lively.

"Childish."

Xia Luo felt very bored. In front of his hematoxylin pupil, no matter how exquisite the Magic was, it was still child's play.

"Thank you, thank you, everyone."

At this moment, Ma Qian finished performing the Magic with his phone in a balloon. His eyes swept across the audience in front of him and immediately fixed on Lin Wanru.

"So... So beautiful!" He was instantly shocked.

Having been in the Magic circle for more than ten years, Ma Qian knew quite a few socialites from the upper class. However, compared to Lin Wanru, they were like rotten cabbages.

After tidying up his expression, he walked down the stage. With a flip of his hand, sparks blossomed and a rose came out from his sleeve.

"Hello, beautiful lady. Can you cooperate with me to complete a Magic?" Ma Qian said politely.

"Of course."

Lin Wanru took the rose and blushed.

No.