Rigfen had enough time to look at the dozen invitations in his hand, as if he was really checking them carefully.

Then, he smiled slightly.

When everyone was caught off guard, he started to move his hands up and down in reverse.

Wow!

Swish, brush, brush!

In an instant, more than a dozen invitations were torn into pieces.

Seeing this scene, Josephine XVI paused.

There was endless fear in his eyes, and he seemed to have seen the scene of Hader's death again!

He seemed to have seen the bloody wrath of God under Mr. Mian's crown!

Liu Zijun, Zhao Kaitai and others also suddenly paused, and anger rose in their eyes!

Li Gefen elegantly handed the shredded paper in his hand to the attendant beside him, and then looked at Zhao Kaitai and others with arrogance.

"Sorry! You don't have an invitation letter! You are not welcome here! Please leave immediately, otherwise... I will send you away on behalf of Poland!"

More than a dozen Chinese turned their heads at the same time to look at the government official who was following Zhao Kaitai.

This was the person who translated it just now.

The man froze slightly, and his expression became completely stiff: "He said... we don't have an invitation letter, and we are not welcome here!"

"There's no invitation? Was it straw paper he tore off?"

"I'll beat you tight! I'm afraid I can't even hammer you to death!"

"I'll go to hell with your paralysis. Believe it or not, I'll stab you to death with my seven-injury fist!"

"I wipe..."

More than a dozen Chinese martial arts people roared.

The translator looked nervous and quickly stopped everyone: "Don't be impulsive! You can't act recklessly, otherwise the impact will be too great!"

"Everyone, wait for now. I'll go find someone from the embassy to bring justice... Don't make any trouble! Just wait until I come back!"

After the words fell, the man from the government muttered a few words to Li Gefen and then headed outside.

Rigfen looked at the dozen Chinese people in front of him with disdain.

Then he calmly ordered: "Deport!"

Several followers walked over with serious expressions.

Josephine XVI quickly stepped forward: "Your Excellency Ligfen, the current legal representative of Boer Laboratory is a Chinese! You can't afford to offend him! None of us can afford to offend him!"

Li Geffen smiled contemptuously: "That's just right! Your Majesty Josephine, I came back and forth to the Bohr Laboratory on orders from Her Majesty the Queen!"

Josephine paused.

He waved his hand suddenly.

Seven or eight followers pressed forward, trying to violently control Rigfen.

But at this moment, the four Rigfen followers on the carriage drew their guns.

The black muzzle of the gun was pointed at Josephine XVI's head, and one of the guns was directly pressed against Josephine XVI's forehead.

The scene froze for an instant.

Li Geffen chuckled: "Your Majesty Josephine XVI, you are a descendant of the noble bloodline of King Arthur, how can you be so afraid of mere orientals?"

"Her Majesty the Queen has said that the Ball Laboratory must be controlled by the Commonwealth!"

Josephine paused completely, and his heart began to tremble.

Li Geffen smiled faintly: "Deport these Chinese immediately!"

Being pointed at by four black guns, the martial arts practitioners immediately tacitly imitated the film and television works and held their heads with their hands to express surrender.

"Liu Zijun, where is your fucking jack?"

Liu Zijun's face darkened: "The jack...it can't withstand bullets!"

The most important thing is that the jack has been lost long ago!

Neither can he!

Otherwise, he doesn’t mind letting foreigners see Chinese Kung Fu!

Liu Zijun quickly retorted: "What about your Seven Injury Fist, Master Zhao? If you let them hit you once, they will be hit by one or three bullets. No matter how you calculate it, you will make a profit. Go ahead! Let them hit you first."

One shot!"

Zhao Kaitai's face was dark.

Seven Injury Fist...According to the sect's ancient records, the founder can really take the damage of one punch and cause the enemy to suffer the damage of seven punches.

That is a magical way to kill the enemy while standing still.

Even if the founder later passed away, no matter how bad the ancestors in the sect were, they would still suffer the damage of seven punches, and then let the enemy suffer the damage of ten punches...

But I don’t know since when, the Seven Injury Fist... has long been harmful to oneself but not to others...

Now, no matter how hard I practice, I can't achieve any results.

Zhao Kaitai was suffering from embarrassment, but he immediately turned to look at Hu Fuchen beside him: "Hu Daxian, where is your golden elixir method? Where is your immortal method?"

Hu Daxian sighed slightly, but he thought silently and did not answer.

Do you want him to say that immortals cannot take action against the world?

He felt that his face was not that thick-skinned.

So, silence is golden!

A group of people complained to each other, but at the same time they were also thinking of solutions amid the complaints.

Everyone's inner impressions of foreigners suddenly became extremely gloomy.

Foreigners deserve to be killed!

At this moment,

There were two figures walking slowly on the street corner in the distance.

"Senior... over there..."

The Chinese were pointed at gunpoint!

Qin Ge's face turned slightly cold.

Seeing the change in Qin Ge's expression, Jiang Wen took out the dagger with her right hand and walked out quickly with a solemn look on her face.

"return!"

"In public, in broad daylight...not appropriate!"

Hearing this, Jiang Wen paused, stuck out her tongue and walked back quickly, then held the dagger in one hand and raised her hand to grab Qin Ge's arm.

Qin Ge stretched out his right hand and put it on the seemingly empty pocket.

There is Tutankhamun's heart covered in a hundred-fold deceleration.

The time photons slowly invaded Tutankhamen's heart, and then used the time photons to drive the resentment in it.

Dozens of light spots with a cold and ominous aura flowed out from it.

Of course, no one except Qin Ge can see these light spots.

Even Jiang Wen suddenly felt a cold and ominous feeling.

After the light spots with an ominous aura sprang out, they quickly spread out and fell on the four gun-wielding men and the Rigfen in just an instant.

then,

In Qin Ge’s eyes,

The amount of time on the foreheads of these five people began to pass at the rate of ten years per second, or was swallowed up.

Qin Ge quietly looked at the time value on the other person's forehead.

He is trying to understand the process of the ominous aura devouring time.

But the entire devouring process is invisible!

I can only see the time value decreasing rapidly...

At this moment,

Josephine XVI suddenly raised his head, with endless awe in his eyes. He didn't even care about the gun on his forehead. He immediately bowed deeply in the direction of Qin Ge: "Your Majesty, Sir! Josephine sincerely welcomes you.

The return of!"

Your Majesty, Sir?

Many people in the venue paused. The invitations in their hands contained the letters of Mr. Xian's name.

This gentleman is also the new owner of Bohr Laboratory, who was highly publicized by some newspapers and magazines half a month ago!

More than three thousand pairs of eyes looked at Qin Ge at the same time.
Chapter completed!