Instructor Arlin's relationship with Tang Ming and Jin Yuerong has also become more mature.
As for the white female assistant who brought Tang Ming into the venue earlier.
At this moment, I was extremely shocked.
She originally thought that the Chinese people like Tang Ming came here just to curry favor with Teacher Arlene. After all, similar things happened every day, including many plutocrats.
The purpose is also clear, that is, I hope that mentor Arlene will cultivate more of her artists.
But now.
However, Instructor Arlin had a great conversation with these people, and from the conversation, it was not difficult to find that Instructor Arin had great respect for the Chinese young man named Mr. Tang.
What shocked the female assistant even more was...
This Mr. Tang seems to have a close relationship with the popular Su Yurou.
"Daisy, you go ahead and do your work first. I'll receive Mr. Tang."
Instructor Arlene looked back at her female assistant.
Finally, she warned: "Don't leak any information about Mr. Tang. This is my order."
"Okay, Tutor Arlene."
The female assistant named Daisy nodded quickly and left in a hurry.
After taking her away.
Instructor Arlin then turned back to look at Jin Yuerong, lowered her voice and said with a smile: "Mrs. Jin, you must want to meet your future daughter-in-law this time, right?"
"I can tell you, Yurou is a really good kid. The key is that she has a very good relationship with Mr. Tang..." Now.
Jin Yuerong felt more energetic and pulled Instructor Arlin to ask questions.
The two of them had a great time chatting.
"..." Tang Ming felt ashamed when he heard this.
At this moment, he suddenly raised his eyebrows slightly and looked up at the back of the training venue.
there.
There was a faint divine soul flash before. This breath was so cautious that even Jin Yuerong didn't notice it.
"Mom, you and Angela are here, and I'm walking around."
Tang Ming explained without leaving any trace.
"Yeah, okay."
Jin Yuerong smiled and nodded.
But Zhizi Mo Ruomu still secretly sent a message: "What's wrong?
Did something happen?"
"There are some situations. I'll go take a look first. You can keep an eye on Angela."
Tang Ming’s soul transmits the message.
After saying that, he strolled away.
Madison Square Garden covers a large area. Although there is a garden directly in front of the stage, the back is a bit bleak.
At this moment, the sky is getting darker.
The tall locust trees on both sides of the road have dense branches and leaves, but they also block the light from shining in, making it very eerie.
Tang Ming followed that strange aura and came to this remote place.
"Um?"
"The breath is gone..." Tang Ming raised his brows and scanned the whole place with his sharp eyes, but found nothing.
But the more this happens.
His expression became more solemn.
Being able to hide Jin Yuerong's mental power shows that this aura is extremely powerful. Even Jin Yuerong can't detect it, and the two vampire dukes who protect Su Yurou certainly can't find it either.
"Is there anyone else staring at Su Yurou?"
A sharp look flashed in Tang Ming's eyes.
The next moment.
The vast soul roared out, and a purple lightning mark appeared between the eyebrows.
The realm of the ultimate realm! Wow! A wave of spiritual thoughts rippled out, covering the surrounding area.
suddenly.
Tang Ming seemed to have discovered something, and his whole person suddenly disappeared into the void.
One hundred meters away.
There is an abandoned newsstand, which was originally a standard building in the square garden. There are many similar facilities around the garden square.
But because this place is relatively remote, the newsstand has never been rented out, and it gradually fell into disuse.
Phew! Tang Ming appeared quietly on a locust tree not far away, looking forward faintly.
The strange aura he felt before has disappeared now, but there are still these slightly unknown auras around the newsstand.
Moreover, in Tang Ming's perception.
The newsstand was surrounded by streaks of silver-white light, forming a complex six-pointed star array.
"Western Formation!"
Tang Ming's eyes sparkled with light.
Compared with the six-pointed star formation used by the leader of the Dark Holy See before, the formation in front of him now seemed much more holy and complex.
Obviously, the formation skills of the person setting up the formation are far superior to those of the leader of the Dark Holy See.
Think about it.
Tang Ming flicked his finger.
"Wha--" A dark aura quietly condensed, gradually faded, perfectly blended with the air, and then floated forward.
This breath is the natal aura of the black dragon soul.
But when it came to the newsstand, it found an inconspicuous corner, burst out a ray of hell fire, and tore a small hole in the six-pointed star array.
At the same time.
Tang Ming used his spiritual thoughts to control several white pigeons, fluttering their wings and crashing towards them.
In an instant.
Whoosh! Whoosh! In the newsstand, two white wind blades suddenly shot out, killing all the white pigeons, and the bloody white pigeon bodies fell to the ground.
In the field, tranquility seemed to have returned.
Time passes quietly.
A few minutes later.
The void rippled, and a Western monk wearing a white robe and a cross hanging around his neck appeared out of thin air. His sharp eyes scanned the whole place, as if he was searching for something.
Nothing seems to be found.
The white-robed monk's eyes fell on the corpses of the two white pigeons.
"Boom!"
White flames burst out.
In an instant, the body of the white pigeon was completely evaporated, leaving no trace behind.
The white-robed monk reached out and held the cross on his chest. His breath surged throughout his body. After searching the surroundings carefully for a moment, he breathed a sigh of relief.
Then, he took a step forward and appeared in the newsstand.
With a wave of his hand, two more six-pointed star arrays fell down, covering all the newsstands.
"What's the matter, Kony?"
A magnetic male voice sounded.
In front of me, I saw a handsome Western guy with slightly curly blond hair appearing.
This young man is very handsome, with a face as tough as a chisel, a pair of charming deep sapphire eyes, shallow lips, and an expression that seems to be a smile but not a smile when speaking.
Coupled with that perfect figure with absolute golden proportions, this young man is just like the knight in the fairy tale who makes the princess fall in love with him, without any flaws.
"Nothing, just a few white pigeons."
The white-robed monk named Kony shook his head slightly.
Said.
He looked up at the handsome young man in front of him, and said in a deep voice: "I didn't expect that as the leader of the Chief Knights, Lord Miles, you would actually be involved in this matter."
Chief Knight Leader! Miles! If this name appears in the Western underground black market, it will definitely cause major fluctuations.
You know, there is only one organization that can have a regular knighthood today, and that is the Knights of Light that guards the Vatican Church of Light! Its leader, Miles.
Ella! It is said that she received a gift from the Lord of Light and became the first inheritor with the blood of the Golden Knight in hundreds of years! It can be said that Miles.
A person like Ella, even in the Vatican, is definitely one of the top five people! Now.