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Chapter five hundred and eighty first delay time

"So fast?" I was stunned.

Miao Wu pushed Bocai towards us: "You take him with you, and I will pester them for a while. When you leave, they will see that there is no one in our Miao Wu sect, so they should not act too randomly."

"No." Zhao Shanyu frowned and said, "Since they dare to come here, it means they have confirmed that Bocai is here with us. If you go there now, you will die. Qiuxiang and I will activate the evil formation and let the devil come to help."

"It's too late." Miao Wu shook his head: "It will take at least twenty minutes from the time the evil formation is activated to the time when the Evil God arrives. This time there are more than thirty descending masters. If these descending masters really risk their lives for Bodhisattva,

If they attack our Miao Wu sect, they will not last for twenty minutes."

Qiuxiang asked: "How many people from our Miao Wu sect are still in the base?"

"Twenty." Miao Wu said: "But there are not many masters."

I stayed silent and thought for a while before saying, "If you can hold on, I'll go to the gate. Wife, just you and Qiuxiang can call the devil over as soon as possible."

"You can't hold it back. I've been in Thailand for so many years and I know how powerful these head-dropping masters are." Zhao Shanyu shook his head.

"You have to hold on even if you can't hold on." I gritted my teeth.

Now if we leave directly through the secret passage, we can indeed escape, but there is still a very serious problem. Bangkok is dominated by these Jiantou masters. Can we escape from a Miao Witch base and Bangkok?

Zhao Shanyu thought for a while: "Okay, now is not the time to be verbose. Fengzi, you go over now, it will only take fifteen minutes. If you delay, if it doesn't work, just escape in. Miao Wu, you are responsible for protecting Fengzi, he

If something goes wrong, I can't forgive you."

"What about me? What am I doing?" Bocai asked weakly from the side.

Qiuxiang glared at him: "Just stay in this room and don't run around. If you dare to run around, I'll break your legs."

"Come with me." Miao Wu said and walked outside.

I quickly followed him.

The gate of the Miao Wu base is the previous garage.

I followed Miao Wu up the stairs. Inside the garage, more than 20 members of the Miao Wu sect in black suits were confronting a group of subdued masters.

Each of these head-lowering masters was talking in a gibbering way, which I couldn’t understand. So I walked up and shouted, “Stop talking in bird language, let someone speak in human language.”

The people in the Miao Wu branch are basically Chinese, and the head-dropping masters are all Thai. I am also happy to see this situation. Language barrier? OK, let them find a translator by themselves, and wait for them to find one.

The translator came over to talk to us, and it took about twenty minutes.

I was still in YY when a group of head-turning masters came running over with translators, and then the demon was summoned, when a guy in purple Thai national costume who looked to be in his twenties came up.

He said in less fluent Chinese: "I can speak Chinese. Sanjing Monk is at your Miao Wu sect base, right? Hand over Sanjing Monk and we will leave immediately."

"Ahem, you're not qualified for a young boy to ask an older person who can talk to you." I said pretentiously.

Suddenly, an old man in his seventies walked out from behind this young boy. He was dressed similarly to the young head-dressing master. His face was full of wrinkles. He walked up and looked at me with a gloomy face and said, "Boy, I'm qualified."

Bar?"

"Grandpa, how old are you? Why do you come out to join in the fun? Go home and play with the coffin. Let's find someone younger, thirty to forty years old. Is there anyone who can speak Chinese?" I casually walked in this group.

The Jiangtou Master glanced inside and pointed at the Jiangtou Masters who looked like they were in their thirties and asked: "Can you speak Chinese?"

I started talking casually with this group of people. It's not just fighting that can delay time. That's what the most evil people can do. Like me, just chatting and fooling the servants, I delayed thirty people.

Head teacher.

"Boy, to use your Chinese terminology, I eat more salt than you eat rice. It's pointless for you to be petty in front of me. Hand over Sanjing Monk quickly." The head-lowering master shouted.

Damn it, I really want to go up and slap those two big-eared melon seeds. They are so old, why do they come out to join in the fun?

"Do you speak Sichuan dialect? Come and speak to me in Sichuan dialect, don't speak Mandarin." I thought for a while and said.

"Okay, don't blame me if you want to die." The old man clenched his fists, obviously angry.

"Are you angry now? Come on, everyone values ​​peace. In this case, I will immediately ask someone to bring Sanjing Monk out. Everyone can't see you when you raise your head and look down. Can you give me some face?" I said with an apologetic smile.

Seeing me like this, the head-downing master nodded with satisfaction: "Your Miao Wu sect is also very powerful in China. We don't want to conflict with you, so go and bring out the Three Pure Monks."

"Fifth brother, go in and bring out the Sanjing monk." I turned around and shouted to Miao Wu.

Miao Wu looked at me strangely. I turned around and blinked at him. Miao Wu was very smart, so he nodded immediately and walked down the stairs.

I also sat down on the ground, took out a cigarette and started smoking.

The master who spoke Chinese looked at me and said, "It's rare that you can still be so leisurely."

"Don't worry, that Sanjing monk knows how to eat meat all day long. He ate so much of our food and didn't give us any food before meals. By the way, sir, where did you learn Chinese?" I asked.

"Beijing."

"Oh, have you been to Beijing? Have you been to Sanlitun?"

"without."

"I haven't been there either. We are really destined. Come on, let's have a smoke."

I chatted with this old guy for five minutes, and I was drooling. The old guy asked impatiently: "Where is the person? It's been five minutes? Don't tell me that he is taking a shower and can't come over."

"Hey, uncle, have you ever learned fortune telling? How did you know he was taking a bath? That monk likes Yu Jing. He knows he wants to feed you, so he is ready to come back clean and clean." I said with a smile.

"Fuck, are you kidding me?" The head-down master's face darkened.

"Hey, uncle, you can't say that. I never lie to people. If I lie to people, I will be struck by thunder." I thought to myself, lying to dogs shouldn't be considered a lie, right? I hope God can see it.

This head-dropping master is not considered a human being.

"I'll follow you for one more minute. If Sanjing Monk doesn't show up, even if your Miao Wu sect is huge, we will still destroy you." The head-lowering master looked at me with a gloomy face.

Damn, there are still eight minutes left, and soon Miao Wu walked out from the stairs carrying the bodhisattva.

Oh my gosh, Miao Wu really brought out the Bodhisattva.

Miao Wu smiled meaningfully at me.

I saw that the head-lowering masters were about to make a move, so I quickly said: "Calm down, everyone, calm down, everyone. This Sanjing monk was caught by our Miao Witch Cult. Logically speaking, shouldn't he be given some benefits?"

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