Ice Soul Silver Needle is a needle spell created by Ning Chen based on the evil spirit of ice. It is not a physical silver needle. After being injected into the human body, the evil spirit of coldness explodes. Even the monks cannot bear it. Ordinary people are afraid that it will happen in just one breath.
Frozen into a lump of ice.
Of course, Ning Chen would not turn those three people into icy lumps in the blue sky and white sun. He was obviously looking for trouble, so the Ice Soul Silver Needle only shuttled across their bodies, making them suddenly feel like they were in a world of ice and snow, and at the same time, their hand tendons were
The hamstrings are frozen for a while and will naturally resolve after two hours.
After shooting the Ice Soul Silver Needle, Ning Chen turned back to Zhou Mengyao and said, "Just wait a moment, and everything will be fine soon."
Zhou Mengyao nodded and calmed down, but several people in the car looked at each other, and the driver's eyes were cloudy and uncertain. Zhao Tingting came from a compound, but she was calm. Zhang Hanjie asked in a low voice, "Fourth brother, how do you know you will be fine soon?"
Already?"
"Because the gunfire has disappeared." Ning Chen grinned.
On the other side, there were two consecutive "plop" sounds, and the two gangsters fell to the ground before they even got close to the car. They felt that they had lost all feeling in their hands and feet. Not only could they not walk, they could not even pick up the gun.
It was like going deep into an ice cave, and my body couldn't help but start to sway.
"What's going on!" The leader of the gangster was startled and thought he had been shot. He hurriedly raised his head and wanted to call the people around him to save him.
As a result, I looked up and saw that my companion next to me was also shivering, and the gangster in the car fell to one side and fell out.
"Joy, what's wrong with you!"
"I, I don't know, I can't feel my hands and feet!"
"Hell, can you still pick up a gun?"
"No, no, I can't feel it anymore. My hands and feet suddenly can't feel it!"
Hearing several gangsters screaming in the distance, the Los Angeles police, who were hiding tightly, waited for a long time. Not only did they not wait for the gangsters to fight back, but they also did not notice that the gangsters were snatching a car and fleeing. They couldn't wait for the sound of gunshots.
Make sure that the other party is not cheating, and then you dare to step forward cautiously to outflank him.
Ning Chen shook his head and thought to himself that if they were slower, the effect of his ice aura would soon be over...
Ten minutes later, the traffic began to move slowly again, and the commercial vehicle drove to the place where the incident occurred. Everyone in the car could still see the bullet-riddled pickup truck inside the warning tape.
Zhang Hanjie looked at the car, turned around blankly and asked the driver, "Are you accustomed to this?"
The driver chuckled twice, "This doesn't happen often..."
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After sending Zhao Tingting and Zhang Hanjie to the Waldorf Astoria Hotel, Ning Chen and Zhou Mengyao arrived at the Grint Hotel where they were going to stay.
The fashion show is tonight, and Zhou Mengyao has many business meetings to attend tomorrow, so she and Zhang Hanjie have made an appointment to go together tomorrow night to experience the nightlife of the free world.
Ning Chen and Zhou Mengyao didn't go out that afternoon. They just washed up a little, ate something, and then took a car with Li Hui to the venue of the fashion show.
"This fashion show also has a red carpet." Ning Chen looked at it from a distance in the car and said with some surprise, "It seems that the one we were watching in Italy didn't even exist, right?"
"Well, this is the first time that Tilanya has participated in a fashion show with several international first-line brands. This fashion show is quite famous." Zhou Mengyao did not go into details because she knew that Ning Chen did not understand this and was not interested in knowing it.
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"By the way, aren't you in charge of Tilanya? You don't need to greet them?" Ning Chen asked.
"No need." Zhou Mengyao smiled and shook her head, hugging Ning Chen's arm, "My job tonight is to watch the show."
The two entered the show through the back door. The place was chaotic but not chaotic. All the people who came in took their seats under the guidance of various staff members.
Ning Chen looked around and saw a lot of celebrities, but they were not first-rate celebrities. Apart from them, there were more celebrities in the fashion circle, but Ning Chen didn't even know them.
As Ning Chen and Zhou Mengyao were introduced to the first row of seats, many people in the show focused their attention.
Those who can sit here are either top-notch celebrities or powerful figures from these clothing brands.
Seeing that the two of them are young but not familiar with each other, they can only be the managers of the Chinese brand Tilanya.
"Are they the juniors of any director in Tilanya? Are they that man or that woman?"
"I heard that Tilanya is a subsidiary of Huaguo Shenhong Group. It is a family business. The chairman of Tilanya only has one daughter."
"That's that woman. Is the one next to him his boyfriend?"
"Maybe."
"You look ordinary, but you are so lucky to be able to pursue such a beauty."
"Haha, do you know what his status is? Maybe his status is more noble?"
"That's right, Chinese people are very low-key. Apart from some self-made businessmen, there are also many business families who are very secretive and unknown."
Facing everyone's curious gazes, Ning Chen and Zhou Mengyao didn't take it seriously, sitting quietly waiting for the show to begin.
However, not long after he sat down, Ning Chen suddenly felt an unfriendly gaze. Different from those curious gazes, this gaze contained obvious disgust.
Following his gaze, Ning Chen saw a young Chinese man in his twenties.
Seeing that Ning Chen saw him, his eyes suddenly changed, revealing a polite smile, waving to Ning Chen, and making a mouth shape that he had not seen for a long time.
This person is Du Yuan, who once pursued Gu Xueting in the calligraphy and painting club of Xiamen University.
Ning Chen had no expression on his face and looked away, completely ignoring Du Yuan's gesture.
Ning Chen clearly knew that the other party was not friendly and was just wearing a cloak of hypocrisy, so Ning Chen had no interest in making excuses with him or doing anything superficial.
In Bilan Continent, if an ordinary person dares to show such a look to a late-stage Ning Yuan monk, he is seeking death.
On Earth, of course, Ning Chen would not be so extreme, he would just ignore it completely, and with Du Yuan's status, it would be impossible for him to do anything like stalking.
"What's wrong?" Zhou Mengyao immediately noticed something unusual about Ning Chen, and then followed Ning Chen's gaze and saw Du Yuan sitting in the crowd opposite.
"Is it him?" Zhou Mengyao frowned and also ignored Du Yuan's greeting, "Why is he here?"
"I don't know." Ning Chen shook his head and said casually, "Maybe he is a shareholder of some clothing brand. Don't bother."
"Yeah." Zhou Mengyao nodded.
At this time, the show suddenly darkened, and the host came to the stage. The fashion show was about to begin. Because Tilanya's fashion show had new clothes designed by Zhou Mengyao, the two gathered themselves and started watching in earnest.