There were two East Asians next to Lu Qitian, one or more of whom were in his fifties, wearing a red robe, with abnormal skin on his body, his face and arms were covered with scriptures, dark eyes, deep pupils, and very terrifying.
The other person was a bald old woman wearing a yellow cassock and three amulets on her neck. She looked very talented, but the people watching the airport only felt that this old woman was so eccentric that she couldn't help but feel cold in her heart.
A reporter recognized the two: "This is the most powerful savior in Southeast Asia - the Witch King, Luang Po! Why do they walk with the 'God'?"
Many people are puzzled. The Witch King and Luang Po are masters of practice in Southeast Asia, while the "God" is the strongest man in the West. No matter how you look at it, they don't look like a person.
The last person is an authentic Western white man. According to TV reports, this person is called "Mad Shark". He is a mysterious powerful man who has not been walking around the global underground world many years ago.
Chen Xuan thought from this that the Witch King, Long Po, and the Crazy Shark might be members of the Dead Hunting Organization Parliament. The "God" promised some benefits that forced them to be moved, so that such hidden powers would show up in public.
Next is the interview session. "God" did not accept the interview, but Kant answered the reporter's questions.
"Mr. Kant, your leader sent a letter to the Evil Emperor, which said that the top ten Western powerhouses challenged the top ten Chinese powerhouses. Why are there three Eastern powerhouses in your lineup? Are you unable to gather ten masters in the West?" The first reporter's question was very tricky and sharp.
But Kant was not angry, but smiled slightly and said, "The West is the birthplace of world civilization. The choice of Witch King, Luang Po and Mr. Lu Qitian to join the Western master camp can further illustrate the strength and charm of the Western martial arts community. I want to know now whether the Evil Emperor can gather ten masters. Our Lord God said that if the Evil Emperor cannot gather enough, it will be reduced to seven, five or even fewer."
Everyone knew that Kant said this, but in fact he was implicitly mocking China for not being able to make up ten masters.
Of course, China is not to be outdone.
Zhou Chun, the new Director of Security General, and Deputy Director Yang Yong came over and took the microphone of a media reporter and said: "I will make a statement to you here that the Evil Emperor will never change the number of martial arts contestants!"
There was a cheer from the airport, and everyone believed that the Evil Emperor would not let them down.
The brief interview ended here. The Longcheng Organization and the Security Bureau arranged for the ten Western powerhouses, Western media reporters and staff members to check in. The hotel address was only one block away from the hotel where Chen Xuan was.
All around have been cleared, and the Longcheng organization and the Security Bureau strictly guarded the battle to ensure that there will be no accidents in this competition.
As soon as Zhou Chun arranged ten Western powerhouses to the hotel, Chen Xuan sensed the most luxurious hotel in the opposite block, and a gaze that seemed to be able to see through everything came to him.
This is the gaze of "God"!
Chen Xuan looked calm and looked at each other without any timidity, and had a fight with "God" from afar.
The "God"'s eyes were not sharp and cold, without a trace of murderous aura, but instead had a vast and profound feeling like the universe.
Chen Xuan even felt a sense of compassion from it.
This surprised him a little. The feeling that "God" gave him seemed to have completely stripped away all human emotions, and as the legendary ones, headed towards the inhuman path.
Will people in this realm really be interested in the competition between Eastern and Western masters and fight for the glory of Western masters?
Only when it comes for the Chinese dragon vein can it be explained.
The two of them looked at each other for less than five seconds, and the "God"'s gaze disappeared out of thin air, as if they had never looked at Chen Xuan.
Chen Xuan also closed his eyes, and a visitor soon came to his room.
Yaskawa Ouve.
After entering the room, Yasuka Yokogawa said to Chen Xuan with a bitter look: "Mr. Chen, although I have a large amount of data from the American Medical Research Base and have the authority to delete these data, once I take action, I will be discovered immediately. I will definitely not be able to leave the base at that time. Can you let me do other things?"
"Yaskawa Yoko, if you want to survive, you must do what I said. No matter what method you use, I can provide you with some advice. The president of the American Medical Association also has my silver needle in his body. You can try to instigate him."
After hearing Chen Xuan say this, Yasuka Yoko's face is even more bitter.
What Chen Xuan asked him to do was really hard.
In fact, Chen Xuan had considered that he was at the experimental base, so he forced Yaskawa Yoko to delete the data, but doing so would probably completely anger the US officials and encircle him and Li Liu at all costs.
So he left silver needles in Yaskawa Yoon and the president of the American Medical Association in order to make this matter more secretly.
"Mr. Chen, I will think of a way to sue it first." Seeing Chen Xuan's heartfelt look, Yaskawa Yoko had to leave the room.
Meanwhile, the VIP reception room in the first floor lobby.
Shen Binglan is receiving a distinguished guest who looks no less than her.
"Miss Ji Er, I should respect you as the National Master now, right?" Shen Binglan said with a faint smile.
Ji Wushuang also smiled: "Mr. Shen, you call me that's what I meant to mind when I ruined your engagement banquet with Chen Xuan."
"Miss Ji, don't think so. I don't care about that anymore. And I also want to thank you for resolving Chen Xuan's disaster. Today you come to help Chen Xuan calculate his fortune. Thank you so much." A look of gratitude appeared in Shen Binglan's beautiful eyes.
Ji Wushuang pursed her lips and chuckled: "The battle between Chen Xuan and God is related to the fate of China. As a national teacher, I naturally have to calculate the fortune for Chen Xuan. In addition, Chen Xuan has another thing for me to help solve it. Without further ado, I will go up to find Chen Xuan now."
"You just got off the plane, won't you take a while longer?" Shen Binglan heard that Ji Wushuang came to Qinhuang City, and immediately put down all the advertising matters and came back to the hotel to receive Ji Wushuang.
"No, Mr. Shen should have heard Chen Xuan say that I am plagued by the evil spirit of the Tiansha Lone Star. I cannot be close to others for too long. Wushuang doesn't want to harm you, Mr. Shen."
Hearing Ji Wushuang say this, Shen Binglan naturally understood it very much: "Chen Xuan is in Room 808, Miss Ji, please go up."
Ji Wushuang nodded, got up and walked out of the VIP room, entered the elevator, and later arrived in front of Room 808 for 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 went straight to the point.
"Wushuang, these two turtle shells and this small movement order, please help me see." Chen Xuan put three things on the table.
When Ji Wushuang saw the two ancient characters on the token, he blurted out: "Move? Is this the name of the token?"
"So these two words are shifting, so that's right. Yes, this token is called the small shifting order, but I don't know what it does." Chen Xuan's tone was a hint of expectation.
He wanted to hear what Ji Wushuang had to say about this token.
However, Ji Wushuang just shook his head slightly: "The ancient text information on the token is too little, and I can't see anything for the time being. But the two halves of the tortoise shells are combined and the information is complete. I will explain it for you now."