"Hey, Brock, it’s rare to see you welcome me so much!" Wang Bugui grinned and stepped into the store forwardly.
"Uh..."
Everyone got dumb. How could be so casual before such a god? Under the surprise eyes of everyone, he slowly walked over to Azrael.
"Sorry, everyone. The store owner has some other things to do, so the store is going to be closed." Brock turned his smile to dislike and turned around, about to leave.
"Don't leave. We haven't seen each other for a long time. Thank you for sending me to the Gongga Airport of Lhasa last time. It's only 3,300 kilometers from the Kunlun Mountain, really close!" Wang Bugui replied coldly.
Then, he lifted Brock up. Brock revealed a cheeky grin, "I'm such a conscience businessman. You could have upgraded my service with more money, but you didn't. It's not my fault."
"Oh, really? Thank you again! I just know that you can't use magic to kill people in the mort
Oxford Street was the UK's premier shopping street. If Lijing Street where Brock located his shop was a lady's shopping paradise, then Oxford Street was the shopping paradise of the whole world. As the most prosperous shopping center in the West End, it attracted 30 million tourists from all over the world to visit and shop here every year. There were more than 300 of the world's largest shopping malls on the 1.3-mile street. Besides the famous English century-old stores, the top Italian brands were also located here. As the artery of the London business district, tourists from all over the world bought luxury goods here the way as if they were buying snacks, which occupied 20% of Oxford Street's total income. "Oh! Look! What is this street made from? It's so shiny!" Zhao Changge looked around and said. This bustling street was indeed beautiful. Fortunately, he spoke Chinese, so that the people around him didn't know what he wa
"It's ceremonious!" Wang Bugui laughed, and then stepped into the union with everyone. What caught their eyes was a magnificent main hall, where violin sounded melodiously, as if there was a nobleman's dance. All the people here were in gorgeous costumes. Holding up a glass of champagne, they were talking with each other smilingly. Even those who looked vicious were in suits and tried to be gentlemen. When the group of people outside entered, everyone turned their attention to them. "Three deacons, the highest treatment! So many people." "It seems that they're easterners. Haha, maybe, they don't know how cruel the world of hunters is yet." "The women are not bad, deserving to join us. But the men... Let's give them a lesson." ... Ever since Wang Bugui and his friends entered here, there were all kinds of private voices coming into their ears. "Arrogant people
"Clang!" A sound of a sword emanated. It turned out that Feng Tianming was brandishing his sword, forming a beam of huge sword power, killing a dozen opponents in front of him, like a sickle harvesting wheat. "Whoo! Whoo! Clang!" Zhao Changge and Lyu Hao took out their weapons as well. Their spear and halberd broke the arms of the opponents in front of the two. "Boom!" Leng Yueyan swept out her hand, and summoned dozens of divine thunder to fall from the sky, drowning the opponents in front. "Flowers Blossom!" Meiqing put her hands together and a flower flew out. It quickly enlarged and exploded among the crowd. The petals were like sharp knives, killing a lot of opponents. "Three Thousand Fires." Ning Zhe also released the fire and burned the opponents before him. He seldom killed people, but this time, he refused to let his friends be insulted, especially L
"I'm Kamikawa Hiko, a Japanese onmyōji. I've had a strong interest in Chinese culture since I was a child because I know that our culture is born out of China. I always want to learn more about Chinese culture. "I also know that Onmyōdō originated in China. So I want to join you and learn more about the real Chinese Taoism and your ancient and magnificent civilization." Kamikawa Hiko simply explained his reasons. Everyone before him began to nod. Wang Bugui smiled. "Then, how powerful are you?" "I have some understanding of the oriental cultivation, and I am fortunate to improve my strength with Onmyōdō. Although my life won't be as long as yours, my strength should correspond to the Voiding Realm of your cultivation world." Kamikawa Hiko speculated. "Well, can you speak Chinese?" Wang Bugui revealed a smile. "Of course I can. Is there any related test?" Kamikawa Hiko answered in fluent Chinese. "Ver
"Welcome. Can you understand Chinese?" Wang Bugui asked with a laugh. "Yes. I have studied in the East with a Chinese. He taught me something called sword will." Misawa Chihiro told her story. "Oh? Really? Do you know his name?" Wang Bugui began to communicate with her in Chinese. Not only him, everyone's interest was aroused. A Chinese cultivator had a Japanese disciple? At this age, the swordsmanship of the Shushan Sect was the best. Who would be her Master? "Uh, let me see. Oh! Master's name is Ke Meng. I always get the wrong pronunciation of his name." Misawa Chihiro frowned slightly. And after she scratched her head for a long time, she finally remembered her Master's name. "What? The Senior Ke?" The members of the Blood Moon Hunters got shocked a lot. They had had a chance to meet this senior at the Liberal Cultivator Peak during the Gathering of Practitioners. And now, their strength had been
On the outskirts of London, in an open countryside, a group of people were here. "Boss, where are we going?" asked Zhao Changge. "My home is in London. Let's fly to it." Wang Bugui squeezed a smile. "Fly? You can fly?" Edward's eyes lit up. "We're Eastern cultivators. We can fly," Lyu Hao replied. "Wow! The gods of the East!" Catherine's eyes also lit up. "Not gods, cultivators." Wang Bugui corrected her. "Can you take us to fly?" Edward asked with a grin. "Of course yes." Wang Bugui smiled, grabbed Edward, and turned to Meiqing and Leng Yueyan. "You take Catherine and Chihiro, and follow me." Kamiko Hiroshi saw his eyes, replying immediately, "I can fly with my sign paper." "Good, follow us." Wang Bugui revealed a smile, and rushed to the sky in a flash, followed by the others. "Wow, it's too exciting!"
"Crack..." The door was slowly pushed open and a burst of dust came. However, it couldn't get close to Wang Bugui. He took a look around first before stepping in. It was very spacious inside and could accommodate hundreds of people. Though covered with dust, the beautiful decor still looked beautiful. On the wall opposite everyone hung a huge photo. It was a group photo of all the elites of the Blood Hunter Clan. Only the real elites were qualified to live in the manor. Wang Bugui walked slowly to the photo with a sour emotion rising his heart. Looking up and staring at the photo full of memories, he wanted to force a smile, but failed to do so because his eyes were already wet. Then, he stretched his hand out and released some Taoism power to wipe off the dust on the photo. The next moment, he trembled while saying, "Patriarch, Uncle William, Grandpa Laurent, and Sister Camille. "Brother Norman, Aun
As the red sun slowly rose from the sea line, the bright sunshine lit up the entire Cornwall. The cliff also received the golden light in the first place. Under the sunshine, that huge stone monument became more vivid. Wang Bugui raised his head slightly, staring at the two stone people on the monument, smiling. "Father, mother, I'm back to fulfill my promise." Then he stood up. His movement activated the control lines of Chiou, the puppet, so she followed to stand up. Even if Wang Bugui's power of primordial spirit had increased a little, he was still able to maintain her only seven hours. "You watched behind without sleep all night. Isn't it boring?" Wang Bugui turned his head back and said. "Since you have something to worry about, how can we sleep well?" Zhao Changge replied, as he walked out from behind. "Big Brother..." Chu He and the others also followed out, but didn't know what to say.