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Chapter 2192 God's gaze

Chapter 2192? God’s gaze

Next to Lu Qitian, there were two strange-looking East Asians. One of them was a man in his fifties, wearing a red robe, with abnormally red skin all over his body. His face and arms were covered with scripture tattoos, and his eyes were dark.

His eyes were deep and dark, and he looked very frightening.

The other person was a bald old woman, wearing a yellow cassock and three Buddhist amulets around her neck. She looked very virtuous, but the people watching at the airport only felt that this old woman was sinister, and just one look at her made people feel involuntarily.

There were bouts of chills.

A reporter recognized these two men: "These are the most powerful head-dropping masters in Southeast Asia - the Witch King and Dragon Po! Why do they go together with the 'gods'?"

Many people are puzzled that the Witch King and Long Po are masters of Dharma practice in Southeast Asia, while "God" is the most powerful person in the West. They don't look like people from the same place.

The last person is an authentic white Westerner. According to TV reports, this person is called "Crazy Shark" and is a mysterious strong man who stopped walking in the global underground world many years ago.

From this, Chen Xuan thought that the Witch King, Long Po, and Kuang Shark might all be members of the Dead Hunting Organization's parliament. The "god" promised certain benefits that made them excited, so that such hidden strong men would come out and show their faces.

Next came the interview session. "God" did not accept interviews, but Kant answered the reporters' questions.

"I would like to ask Mr. Kant, your leader issued a letter of challenge to the Evil Emperor. It said that the top ten strong men from the West challenged the top ten strong men from China. Why do you have three strong men from the East in your lineup? Is it because you from the West can't make up the top ten?

A master?" The first reporter's question was very sharp.

But Kant was not angry, but smiled slightly and said: "The West is the birthplace of world civilization. Mr. Witch King, Long Po and Mr. Lu Qitian chose to join the camp of Western masters, which further illustrates the power and charm of the Western martial arts community. I would like to know now

, whether the Evil Emperor can gather ten masters, our Lord God has said that if the Evil Emperor cannot gather enough, it can be reduced to seven, five or even less."

Everyone knew that when Kant said this, he was actually mocking China for not being able to produce ten masters.

In this regard, China is certainly not willing to be outdone.

The new security chief Zhou Chun and deputy bureau Yang Yong came over, took the microphone from a media reporter and said: "Let me make it clear to everyone here that the Evil Emperor will never change the number of contestants!"

There was a burst of cheers at the airport, and everyone believed that the Evil Emperor would not let them down.

The brief interview ended here. The Dragon City Organization and the Security Bureau arranged for ten Western experts, as well as Western media reporters and accompanying staff to check into a hotel. The hotel address was only one block away from the hotel where Chen Xuan was staying.

The entire area has been cleared, and the Dragon City Organization and the Security Bureau are on tight guard to ensure that there will be no accidents in this competition.

As soon as Zhou Chung arranged the ten powerful Westerners to the hotel, Chen Xuan felt a look that seemed to be able to see through everything from the most luxurious hotel on the opposite block towards him.

This is the gaze of "God"!

Chen Xuan's expression was calm and composed, he looked at each other without any timidity, and had an air-to-air fight with the "god".

The "god's" gaze is not sharp and cold, nor does it have a hint of murderous intent. Instead, it has a vast and profound feeling, like the universe.

Chen Xuan even felt a sense of compassion from it.

This made him a little surprised. The feeling given to him by "God" seemed to be completely stripped of all human emotions, and just like the legend, he was heading for an inhuman path.

Would a person of this level really be interested in a competition between Eastern and Western masters, and fight for the glory of Western masters?

Only by coming here for the Chinese Dragon Vein can it be explained.

The two looked at each other for less than five seconds before the "god's" gaze disappeared out of thin air, as if it had never looked at Chen Xuan.

Chen Xuan also lowered his gaze and soon received a visitor in his room.

Yaskawa Dome.

After entering the room, Yasukawa Qiongcheng was frightened and said to Chen Xuan with a bitter look on his face: "Mr. Chen, although I have a large amount of data on the American medical research base and have the authority to delete this data, I will be discovered immediately if I take action.

, I will definitely not be able to leave the base by then, can you let me do other things?"

"Qiong Yasukawa, if you want to survive, you must do what I said. No matter what method you use, I can give you some advice. The president of the American Medical Association also has my silver needle in his body. You can try it.

Instigate him to rebel."

Hearing what Chen Xuan said, An Chuanqiong's face became even more bitter.

What Chen Xuan asked him to do was really difficult.

In fact, Chen Xuan originally considered forcing Yasukawa Qiong to delete the data when he was at the experimental base, but doing so would probably completely anger the American officials and surround him and Li Liu at all costs.

So he left silver needles in the bodies of Qiong Yasukawa and the president of the American Medical Association in order to make this matter more secretive.

"Mr. Chen, I will think of a way and leave first." Seeing Chen Xuan's hard-hearted look, Anchuan Qiong had no choice but to leave the room.

At the same time, there is a VIP reception room in the lobby on the first floor.

Shen Binglan was receiving a distinguished guest whose appearance was not inferior to hers.

"Miss Ji Er, should I respectfully address you as the Imperial Master now?" Shen Binglan said with a faint smile.

Ji Wushuang also smiled: "Mr. Shen, if you call me this, you still mind that I ruined the engagement party between you and Chen Xuan."

"Miss Ji, please don't think like this. I no longer care about that matter, and I also want to thank you for resolving Chen Xuan's fate. Today you came to help Chen Xuan calculate his fortune. It's really hard on you." Shen Binglan said with beautiful eyes.

, showing a look of gratitude.

Ji Wushuang pursed her lips and chuckled: "Chen Xuan's battle with the gods is related to the destiny of China. As a national master, I naturally have to calculate the fortune for Chen Xuan. In addition, Chen Xuan has another matter that he wants me to help solve.

It's not too late, I'll go up and find Chen Xuan now."

"You just got off the plane, why don't you sit down for a while?" When Shen Binglan heard that Ji Wushuang came to Qinhuang City, she immediately put aside all advertising matters and returned to the hotel to receive Ji Wushuang.

"No, Mr. Shen should have heard Chen Xuan say that I am haunted by the evil spirit of the Lone Star and cannot be close to others for too long. Wushuang doesn't want to harm you, Mr. Shen."

Hearing what Ji Wushuang said, Shen Binglan naturally understood very well: "Chen Xuan is in room 808. Miss Ji, please come up."

Ji Wushuang nodded, stood up and walked out of the VIP room, entered the elevator, and arrived in front of room 808 after more than ten seconds.

Chen Xuan had already heard the footsteps and immediately opened the door and invited Ji Wushuang into the room.

As soon as the two sat on the sofa, they got straight to the point.

"Wushuang, please help me take a look at these two turtle shells and this small moving order." Chen Xuan put the three things on the table together.

Ji Wushuang saw the two ancient characters on the token and immediately blurted out: "Move? Is this the name of the token?"

"It turns out that these two words mean "move", so that makes sense. Yes, this token is called the "Little Shift Order," but I don't know what it does." Chen Xuan's tone was filled with a hint of expectation.

He wanted to hear Ji Wushuang's opinion on this token.

However, Ji Wushuang just shook his head slightly: "The ancient text information on the token is too little, I can't read anything for the time being, but the two halves of the turtle shell are put together, and the information is complete. I will help you decipher it right now."


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