This Wang Baotong is very cautious when doing things, otherwise he would not be the person in charge here.
Seeing Zhang Xiaotian insisting on coming and going, Wang Baotong had no choice but to pick up the phone, get up and go out to make a call.
But he came back soon, looked at Zhang Xiaotian and said, "Okay, Brother Zhang, after we finish eating, I will take you to Buqilu."
At this time, he was also very confused. He had just reported to Shangguan Wan'er, but the answer he received was that everything should be done according to Zhang Xiaotian's wishes, and just let him cooperate.
He wondered in his heart, what ability did this young man have that made Shangguan Wan'er believe in him so much?
But he didn't hesitate. After eating, he drove Zhang Xiaotian and Huo Yutong to the gate of a manor.
Although the economy here is somewhat backward and cannot compare with that of China, this manor is very prosperous.
The style of the manor is mainly white, a bit like European and American style.
There are more than a dozen buildings like castles here, as well as lakes and grasslands.
What's even more unimaginable is that there is a golf course in such a barren place.
At the gate, there were several black bodyguards standing there with guns in their hands, fully loaded with ammunition.
After Wang Baotong parked the car, he looked at Zhang Xiaotian and asked again: "Brother Zhang, are you sure you want to go in?"
"Of course, I've come here, so it's impossible not to go in. Also, don't worry, my medical skills are very good. Even if I can't cure Dordo's disease, it won't make his condition worse.
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"Well, since you insist on this, I won't stop you. I will wait for you here. I just gave you my phone number. If you need anything, call me."
Wang Baotong said.
Just now, he exchanged contact information with Zhang Xiaotian.
Zhang Xiaotian nodded and walked into the manor with Huo Yutong.
Then he was stopped by a bodyguard: "What do you want to do?"
Zhang Xiaotian said calmly: "Hello, I am a warlock from China. I am here to treat Master Dordo."
The first bodyguard looked puzzled and said, "Are you sure you're not joking?"
It is true that Zhang Xiaotian and Huo Yutong are too young and do not look like master warlocks at all. They look more like tourists.
"Of course not, look."
After saying this, Zhang Xiaotian stretched out his palm directly. In the center of his palm, a pill fire appeared and disappeared immediately.
Seeing that Zhang Xiaozhen was really a warlock, these bodyguards couldn't help but become respectful and said, "You two, please come with me."
After saying this, the leading bodyguard took Zhang Xiaotian and Huo Yutong into a sightseeing car. After all, the manor was too big and needed to be driven.
A few minutes later, the bodyguard named the leader drove a battery car to a villa and walked in with Zhang Xiaotian and Huo Yutong.
Inside is a hall, and there is a glass room in the hall. There are actually blood stains on the walls of the glass room.
There was a person standing in the glass room. He looked very strange. His face was white, and his skin was indeed black. It was so dark that it was unbelievable.
The most terrifying thing is that this man's eyes are glowing with ghostly light, which makes people shudder.
Zhang Xiaotian swept his consciousness and found that this person had an inexplicable black energy. This aura was completely different from the evil energy and was very strange.
In the hall, there were still more than ten people standing, and a slightly fat man was sitting on the sofa with a serious look on his face.
And this person is Buqilu, the owner of this manor.
There were several bodyguards standing beside him, looking very tall.
In front of Buqilu, there were several people standing, presumably magic masters invited from all over the world.
These people looked much weirder. They were tall, short, fat and thin, and some had their faces covered.
Compared with Zhang Xiaotian who came in just now, Zhang Xiaotian is more like a student than a warlock.
The first bodyguard came to Buqilu, whispered a few words in his ear, and then asked Zhang Xiaotian to stand behind these warlocks.
Buqilu looked at these people, and then said: "Everyone must know that I invited you here just to treat my son and restore him to his previous appearance. As long as my son is cured, I will reward him with two
I gave him tens of millions of dollars, and he will remain my forever friend, Buzilu."
When everyone heard that the bonus had actually increased by 10 million, they immediately became energetic.
"Which one comes first?"
"I come!"
Under a heavy reward, there must be a brave man! For this reward, these warlocks worked hard. The first one to stand up was a warlock about fifty years old. His eyes looked very deep and he had a staff made of white bones in his hand.
Buqilu nodded and signaled the bodyguard to open the glass door and let the warlock in.
The warlock entered the glass room, holding a bone staff and muttering something.
Dordo stood there, motionless, as if he had lost his life, like a statue.
The warlock suddenly moved, rushed towards Dordo quickly, then waved his staff, and finally kept chanting, and then a white mist appeared and enveloped Dordo.
The next moment, Dordo finally burst out with a heart-stopping roar. Before he could react, Dordo punched the warlock directly.
Click! Such a punch directly collapsed the warlock's chest, and then the warlock flew out and hit the glass wall.
But Dordo did not stop, as if going crazy, he violently tortured the warlock.
The warlock kept screaming like a slaughtering pig, and eventually the sound became smaller and smaller, until there was no sound at all.
Buqilu and these bodyguards were watching all this in a daze outside without doing anything to stop them, as if they were accustomed to all this.
However, when these warlocks saw this, their expressions suddenly changed, and a chill ran down their backs.
As if Dordo hadn't finished venting, he actually rushed against the glass wall, as if he was about to break out of the cage.
The opponent's strength was really too great, and the collision actually caused the entire villa to tremble.
Coupled with his pitch-black eyes and pitch-black complexion, he looked like a devil from hell.
After venting for a while, as if he had finally vented, Dordo squatted under a glass corner, motionless.
Buqilu waved, and the two bodyguards took out hooks, opened the glass door, hooked the warlock's body out, and then locked the glass door.
When everyone looked at the body of the warlock, their expressions turned extremely ugly. It was true that the warlock's death was so miserable.
Huo Yutong pulled Zhang Xiaotian. Even though she had seen many big scenes, this scene still scared her.
Then several bodyguards came in and carried the warlock's body out.
Buqilu seemed to be used to it. He looked at these warlocks and said, "Who will go next?"
Seeing this, these warlocks began to hesitate.
They also saw that this Dordo disease was not an ordinary disease. It was so lethal. After entering, they had to consider their own life safety.
Otherwise, the first warlock to enter is the best example.
"I go!"
After saying this, a warlock covered in black robes stood up and said in a hoarse voice.