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Chapter 1615 Let's do it!

Wei Meng snorted coldly: "None of your business! Who are you? What do you want to do if you come to your door so rudely?"

He already felt very bad - the man speaking was much better than himself!

Not to mention that white-haired old woman, just standing there, her eyes were still looking at Zheng Na. The natural aura emanating from her body made Wei Meng feel his heart tremble. It was as if when he had just started practicing, he was killed by a ferocious beast in the forest.

The same feeling of fear that a tiger stares at...

Banzhuang grinned and snapped his fingers in a very pretentious manner: "Since you asked the question sincerely, I will tell you mercifully. My name is Banzhuang, and next to me are Mr. Bai and her grandson disciple Ya

Shu. We are people from the Siam Supernatural Alliance."

Siam Supernatural Alliance!

Upon hearing this name, Mighty's eyes froze slightly, revealing a look of shock.

Obviously, he has heard of this name...

This organization sounds quite powerful and domineering. But in fact, it is almost similar to the Chinese Folk Cultivator Alliance. It is a supernatural union of these non-sectarian folk cultivators from Thailand.

organize.

However, China's Rogue Cultivator Alliance is also very powerful, but because it is relatively loose, it cannot gather strong and stable cohesion like a sect or family. The higher-ups will not allow it... The five major supernatural families secretly plot against the Rogue Cultivator Alliance.

Management is actually about achieving a balance that is tacitly approved by the court.

Thailand is a small country in Southeast Asia, and it is also under the management scope of the dual forces of the Pantheon Sect and the Mo Family. In fact, it is not even comparable to one percent of the Chinese Loose Cultivator Alliance! It is just showing off in the country.

However, for a psychic who was born and raised in Thailand like Wei Meng, the name "Siam Paranormal Alliance" can also be said to be a thunderous one!

After the initial shock, he calmed down and said in a deep voice: "Since you are a member of the Siam Supernatural Alliance, I remember... your purpose is to unite our country's practitioners. I, Wei Meng, am a native Thai practitioner, so I should be

The person you are protecting is the one you are protecting. Why did you break into my villa?"

Uh...hahaha!

Banzhuang and others were stunned for a moment, and then burst into laughter.

After laughing, Banzhuang stretched out his hand and pointed at Wei Meng provocatively and said.

"Unite and protect Thai practitioners? Tsk tsk, that's too naive. Just listen to this Holy Mother's slogan. If you really believe it, there's something wrong with your brain. Isn't the ultimate goal of any organization the interests of the upper class? Now

, you, a little third-level psychic, are blocking our interests, so you should be mentally prepared."

Wei Meng frowned: "What exactly do you want to do? Robbery? Do you want money?"

He suppressed the anger in his heart and tried his best to communicate with the other party.

After all, he understands that the other party is much stronger than him! Moreover, there are many people, and if he really wants to start a fight, it will definitely be an egg against a rock. If he can be persuaded with words, Wei Meng is willing to lower his head.

Because, he was entrusted by others to be loyal and must protect Zheng Na's safety!

"Our interests..."

Banzhuang pinched his chin, and then pointed his hand suddenly at Zheng Na behind him: "That's her! We want her..."

"No! No. My daughter must not go with you. You are not a good person at first sight."

Aunt Peng Na burst out with a shrill scream, interrupting Banzhuang to continue speaking. She hugged Zheng Na tightly in her arms, although her expression was scared, but she was very firm.

Zheng Na also said loudly: "You guys look like bad people. I won't go with you! How dare you bully us now. My eldest brother... No, it's my master who will be back soon. With one finger, he will

I can crush you like cockroaches."

master?

The white-haired old woman's expression changed slightly, then she regained her composure and said, "Little girl, do you have a master? It doesn't matter. I believe that as long as you tell me my name, Bai Lazhu, he will definitely agree to you following me."

Banzhuang next to him added coldly: "Maybe he will be so scared that he will tremble all over."

Pretending, so awesome!

I wonder how Fu Yang would feel when he knew someone was showing off to his apprentice like this?

At this time, Yashu, who seemed the kindest, took a few steps forward and waved to Zheng Na with a smile on her face: "Little sister, you are so good-looking. And you have a great talent for cultivation. Follow big sister.

.You can become as powerful as me!"

As she spoke, she flipped her wrist, and a black light appeared in the palm of her right hand.

Push hard to the side!

call!

The black light flew past like a trailing meteor, crossing the spacious living room of the villa. It bombarded a stone sculpture as tall as a person and was directly blown into powder.

She originally thought that she would be able to attract this little girl with her beautiful and friendly appearance, her persuasive words, and her powerful spells, right?

Unexpectedly, Zheng Na snorted disdainfully like a little adult and made a face at her: "Sister, although you look good and your magic power is not bad. But in terms of appearance and magic power, compared to my Qin

Sister Mei is too different. I don’t want to go with you."

Qin Mei?

Banzhuang frowned when he heard the name. He felt it sounded familiar to him inexplicably, as if he had heard it somewhere. But he couldn't remember it for a while.

"Maybe I remembered it wrong."

He no longer thought about it. He looked at Wei Meng and said, "Our patience is limited. If you continue to be disobedient, you, a third-level psychic with no background, will not be able to bear the consequences!"

Wei Meng gritted his teeth. There is no other way... Let’s fight!

He no longer hesitated, his whole body of mana surged, and a whirling whirlwind rose up. The powerful spirit named "Santos" also waved the seemingly fragile wooden staff in his hand - to be precise, it was a rattan staff.

Short stick.

Bang bang bang!

It's soft yet tough. It makes the air pop loudly, like balloons exploding, bringing up transparent air waves.

The most amazing thing is that these transparent air waves are not in the normal direction. After being whipped out by this short stick, they actually twist and turn, like a living creature!

Surrounded by short sticks, they strangled directly towards Banzhuang.

The angle is extremely tricky and weird, making it impossible to guard against. It's like an extremely ferocious snake, attacking and spitting venom wantonly.

"Haha, it's interesting. But... to me, the Filipino magic wand has no meaning at all."

Banzhuang's voice was cold and his tone was indifferent, not caring about the powerful attack at all.

He suddenly put his hands together, black light shone in his hands, and then pushed forward with force: "Giant Poison Scorpion!"

call!

A black venomous scorpion the size of a millstone flew out from his palm, spreading its fangs and claws, spraying venom.

As for the powerful transparent air wave of the Filipino magic wand, it hit the huge poisonous scorpion and shattered directly. It did not hurt the opponent at all. (Third update)

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