There was silence for a long time, and no one dared to take the risk again.
The middle-aged mage and the dark wizard just now dared to stand up first, precisely because their calligraphy skills were higher than others. Now that these two people are dead, how can others dare to take chances.
Ye Bufan wanted to take a look again, but didn't rush forward.
A cold look flashed across Andrew's face, "Why is no one talking? Are you here for vacation?"
Then he pointed to a skinny old man in front of him: "Come here!"
The skinny old man was so frightened that he trembled all over and said tremblingly: "I'm sorry Mr. Andrew, I'm incompetent old man, so I'd better hire someone else."
Andrew said with a cold expression: "Do you think 20 million is so easy to get? Either go in and treat my son now, or break an arm and get out!"
A flash of determination flashed in the skinny old man's eyes, "I'm sorry Mr. Andrew, I really can't do anything."
Andrew waved his hand, and a bodyguard stepped forward and grabbed the old man's arm. He heard a click and broke it into two pieces.
Following this heart-wrenching sound of bone cracking, other mages trembled in fright. It seemed that this place was indeed not a place that one could easily come to.
The skinny old man held his broken arm and hurriedly escaped from Andre's house.
The fourth mage hesitated and rushed into the glass door again. There was no accident, but he was brutally killed by Henry.
After that, the remaining three mages didn't take any chances and broke an arm and escaped.
Soon, apart from Andrew's people, only Ye Bufan was left in the huge room.
Just as he was about to step forward, the door to the living room suddenly opened, and an old housekeeper in his sixties or seventies walked in, followed by someone who turned out to be the master Fu Zhaoze he met on the plane.
A smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. It seemed like a coincidence. It turned out that this guy came to Africa for Andrew's son.
At this time, Fu Zhaoze had changed out of the beggar's clothes on the plane and dressed up like a master again, wearing a robe and a mahogany sword stuck behind his back.
It's just that his walking posture is a bit weird. It's obvious that he was stepped on by Ye Bufan and the others, and the injuries there have not fully recovered.
He entered the room under the guidance of the housekeeper, and saw Ye Bufan standing there, with anger on his face.
The reason why I arrived so late was because I went to the hospital first to treat my injuries after getting off the plane.
The doctor said that although it has not been completely destroyed, some aspects of its functions will definitely be affected in the future.
This made Fu Zhaoze furious. He didn't succeed in picking up girls, and almost became half a eunuch. He put all his hatred on Ye Bufan, and he didn't expect that the two of them would meet again so soon.
Ye Bufan didn't pay attention to his murderous eyes at all and waved his hand at him with a smile.
The old butler did not notice Fu Zhaoze's expression, strode to Andrew and said respectfully: "Master, I have brought Master Fu."
Andrew worked hard to cure his son. He heard Fu Zhaoze's name from a friend, and immediately sent someone to pay him a lot of money, hoping that the Chinese masters could find a solution to his son's strange disease.
Today, he had a try attitude towards other mages. The most important thing was to wait for Fu Zhaoze.
He stood up from the sofa and said politely: "Dear Master Fu, thank you for your hard work along the way."
Fu Zhaoze glared at Ye Bufan fiercely, and then said: "Mr. Andrew, there is a condition attached to my treatment of your young master."
"Master Fu, if you have any requests, just ask me. As long as my son can be cured, I will agree to any request."
Andrew said that he didn't care. On the continent of Africa, he has absolute strength. It can be said that there are very few things that he can't do.
Fu Zhaoze raised his hand and pointed at Ye Bufan and He Shuangshuang and said: "I want that woman. At the same time, I will break the limbs of the man and throw him to the prairie to feed the wolves."
"Yes!" Andrew agreed without hesitation, "As long as you can cure my son, I will promise you anything."
To become the largest businessman on this continent, he certainly relied not only on his economic acumen, but also on violence and cruelty.
He didn't pay any attention to the two young people in front of him.
Ye Bufan still stood there with a smile and said nothing, because he knew that Fu Zhaoze could not suppress the black energy in Henry's body.
In terms of pure magic power cultivation, this guy is not much different from the middle-aged mage and dark wizard before him. Even if he is strong, he is not much stronger. He is just an introductory level of magic cultivation.
Fu Zhaoze didn't know this. He glared at Ye Bufan and said fiercely: "Boy, just wait and feed the wolves."
Ye Bufan smiled and said: "Okay, I hope you can have that strength."
Fu Zhaoze snorted coldly, turned around and said, "Mr. Andrew, let's get started."
Andrew waved to the bodyguard next to him, the fiberglass door opened, and he strode in.
After that, the door was closed, and everyone's eyes were focused on Fu Zhaoze, wanting to see if this mage from the East could bring everyone a miracle.
Will he be able to cure Master Henry's illness, or will he die like the wizards just now?
Seeing someone else come in, Henry, who had been silent all this time, fell into a violent state again and rushed over with a roar.
Fu Zhaoze did not rush to do it, but slipped to the side. It turned out that this guy also had some attainments in martial arts.
Henry was like a mad beast. Although he was extremely powerful, he had no rules and was fighting entirely on instinct.
After making several misses in succession, Fu Zhaoze came around behind him.
"Order it for me!"
Fu Zhaoze roared, a yellow talisman appeared in his palm, and then slapped Henry on the back of the head.
Strange to say, Henry, who was originally fierce and fierce, immediately became quiet after being photographed by this talisman. He stood there motionless like a statue, and even the black energy on his body seemed to have faded a bit.
Andrew was overjoyed outside. After waiting for so many days, he finally saw hope of curing his son.
Fu Zhaoze succeeded with one move, put his hands behind his back, and walked toward the door.
When the two bodyguards saw this scene, they hurried forward and opened the door.
Andrew came over and asked: "Master Fu, how is my son's condition?"
Fu Zhaoze raised his chin and said with an arrogant look: "It's nothing special, it's just contaminated with some dirty things.
The talisman I just used is a soul-suppressing talisman personally refined by my master, Master Ge. It can suppress any evil ways, and each one is worth more than one million Chinese coins."
Andrew asked with a happy face: "Master Fu, when will my son return to normal?"
"It's very simple. I just need to remove all the dirt in his body first, and he will be back to normal immediately."
Andrew said: "Master, please do it quickly. As long as my son is cured, I will give you a reward of 30 million US dollars."
"Don't worry, your son can't be cured by others. It's not a problem for me at all."
Fu Zhaoze pretended to be a coward and reached out to pull out the peach wood sword behind him.
But before he could turn around, he heard an earth-shattering roar coming from the glass room, and then the Soul Calming Talisman suddenly burned and turned into a ball of ashes.
