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Chapter 481 was surrounded

Ning Chen left the car and displayed his spiritual consciousness. A total of twenty-four monks clearly appeared within the scope of his spiritual consciousness. The most powerful ones were three fourth-level Qi Refining monks who had entered the middle stage of Qi Refining.

, in addition there are nine monks on the third level of Qi refining and twelve monks on the second level of Qi refining.

"Well, there are a lot of monks here, no wonder there are no police or troops." Ning Chen said with a faint smile, how could he not know that his actions in the Daying Museum had been discovered at this time.

At this time, the hotel driver had already turned around quickly and quickly rolled into a nearby building. At this time, there was no one on the street!

"I'm going, what's going on?" Sun Zeyan followed Ning Chen cautiously and asked in surprise.

"The special effects short film will be released soon, remember not to blink." Ning Chen grinned and looked towards the second-floor balcony of the building in front of him on the left.

As soon as he finished speaking, a figure flashed out from the balcony he was looking at. He was a handsome middle-aged man with a classic hairstyle from the 18th century, a pair of green eyes as deep as the stars, wearing a well-fitting and gorgeous Ying.

He wears a national dress and has several medals hanging on his chest.

At this time, he stroked the jasper finger on his right thumb with his left hand, looked at Ning Chen with a warm face, and said with a smile, "Welcome, Qi Refiner from China, Mr. Ning Chen, welcome to the Great Ying Empire

Be a guest."

"You're welcome." Ning Chen seemed to be facing an ordinary friend, very casually, "It's just that there was something wrong with your welcome ceremony. You led me to such a remote place. Shouldn't you prepare a living room and then

Can you serve me a cup of black tea?"

"As you wish, the building I am in is one of the famous teahouses in London. You can drink tea from all over the world here, including Longjing and Dahongpao from China. If you don't mind, you can come in and have a drink.

." The blond middle-aged man bowed slightly and said harmoniously.

"I'll go..." Ning Chen choked and shook his head, not ready to start a verbal argument, "Forget it, just say what you have to say, we still have to catch a flight."

The blond middle-aged man's face remained unchanged, and he still maintained a smile, "In less than three days after Mr. Ning came to London, he killed more than a dozen women, destroyed an auction of Camilla, and looted all the Da Ying Museum.

Oriental Collection, are you ready to walk away now?"

Ning Chen's eyes twitched. He had erased all traces of his existence at all scenes, but he didn't expect that his behavior had been clearly detected by others.

But, so what?

This society has always been about big fists. It was like this in primitive society, and it is still like this in modern society. It is like this for countries, like companies, like this for interpersonal relationships, and it is naturally like this for monks.

They had a clear grasp of Ning Chen's behavior, and even planned to move Ning Chen to a remote place to surround him. Now they were pretending to Ning Chen with a confident expression on their faces, but they had never thought that maybe they would join him.

Being together is not enough for Ning Chen.

Also, I am afraid that there are no monks in the late stage of Qi refining in the world now, and there is no qualitative change. Naturally, no one will tell them what it means to slaughter a city with one hand and destroy a country with one person.

Things that often happen in Bilan Continent are unimaginable on Earth.

"So, instead of just leaving, are you going to give me some more things from the Daying Museum?" Ning Chen looked calm, with a hint of sarcasm on his face, "Stop talking nonsense, call everyone out, let's

If they all show their faces, I will let you die in peace."

The blond middle-aged man's expression remained unchanged. In his opinion, with the three top superpowers and the twenty-one first-rate masters, it was impossible for anyone to escape from the dragnet they had set up.

The blond middle-aged man tapped the jade ring on his hand and sent out a signal. Within a hundred meters of Ning Chen, he could be seen in alleys or under porches, front, back, left, right and right.

More than twenty people showed up.

There are aristocratic swordsmen in gorgeous clothes, ascetics in gray robes and hemp shoes, successful people in suits and leather shoes, medieval knights in half armor, and some people who are dressed like ordinary people but look extraordinary.

Sun Zeyan was startled. Looking at the conversation between Ning Chen and the person opposite, and the way these people were dressed, if he didn't know that these people were legendary superpowers, then he would not be stupid, but stupid.

.

"Master, there are a lot of people on the other side. Can you do it? Why don't you give me a magical weapon and I can take care of two of them?" Sun Zeyan swallowed, his eyes stern.

Ning Chen cast a sidelong glance at Sun Zeyan. He didn't expect that although this guy was second-rate, he still had a ruthless spirit. Of course, the prerequisite was a magical weapon, but this was normal. He was second-rate but not stupid.

"You have no real energy at all. I can't use it for you. You can watch the show behind me. If there are more people, it will be useful. After the leader of Tongtian Cult sets up the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation, he won't lose to Yuanshi Tianzun." Ning Chen said.

He waved his hands and didn't care.

"It is said that the failure of Tongtian Cult Master was because Long-Er Dingguang Immortal stole his Six Soul Banner. Otherwise, with so many people in the Cult, Dingchan Cult would definitely be destroyed." Sun Ze retorted firmly.

Ning Chen's face turned dark instantly and he wished he could kill him with a backhand slap. Why are you so able to talk back? Who did you inherit it from?

More than twenty pairs of eyes looked over, and the owner of each pair of eyes was a rare master in the world. His eyes were either cold or awe-inspiring, like a knife cutting like a sword stabbing. Just by looking at it, you could feel an overwhelming force.

Feeling the pressure, Sun Zeyan licked his dry lips, finally stopped talking, and silently retreated behind Ning Chen.

Although he was indeed a little scared, he was not that scared, because in the basement of the church, Ning Chen also killed a dozen superpowers with a wave of his hand. Although there are more people now, there should be no problem, right?

At least Ning Chen didn't show any serious feeling at all...

"Mr. Ning, if you don't speak secretly in front of people, you are like a turtle in a urn now. You can't escape the trap we have set no matter what. I advise you to be a little self-aware. It's best to catch him without any help!" An old but slightly weird man

A Chinese voice sounded, and Ning Chen didn't even need to turn around to know that the speaker was an old-fashioned old man holding a civilized stick, wearing a small suit and a round hat.

It was very dangerous now, so Sun Zeyan still held back his laughter, but it was obvious that he endured it very hard, "It's really sour."

Ning Chen smiled slightly and said nothing. He turned to look at another monk at the fourth level of Qi Refining. He was an old man with glasses and a bald head. If it weren't for the fact that his body was full of energy, Ning Chen would have thought that

I should see him on the podium of some university.

"Mr. Ning, we are very interested in your weapons that can easily cut through half-meter-thick alloy walls, and your space equipment that can hold the entire Oriental Museum collection. If you can satisfy our curiosity, maybe we won't have to conflict today.

"The bald old man smiled warmly, "Fighting is what barbarians like to do. If it can be resolved peacefully, then why wouldn't we do it?"

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