The venue of the comic exhibition is the Convention and Exhibition Center of Jiankang City.
It is fully equipped and the central air-conditioning controls the temperature throughout the entire process, ensuring that the room temperature is always in a comfortable state of neither cold nor hot.
At this time, An Xiaojianxian was sweating non-stop, and his body was trembling due to the cold.
There is no way, he is afraid!
The man in front of me is a truly enlightened monk, the thunder god Zhao Mang who can control thunder!
Although when we first met, I thought it was the smoke coming out of the ancestral graves, which gave the An family a chance to meet the immortal fate.
But when he went back and expressed his immature thoughts, he was hung by the old man under a big tree in the yard and beaten.
He realized that he was simply overthinking things like immortality.
What's even more troublesome is that they were unable to fulfill the request of the God of Thunder, Zhao Mang, to settle down!
The porcelain plate requested by the Immortal should have been sent to the imperial court's top-secret research institute, right?
That is a forbidden place that even the An family has no ability to explore!
This immortal suddenly found me, couldn't he have come to raise an army to punish him, right?
Xiao Yu originally planned to use the young master of the An family to find an excuse to lure the An family in for his own use, and then drag the officials into the water.
I don't want to think that when the young master of the An family sees him, he is like a mouse seeing a cat!
"How is this going?"
Xiao Yu quickly recalled the scenes of meeting this guy.
Yuexia asked, "I am not an immortal, but the Peiyuan Medicine Liquid... is right! I also deceived the porcelain plate into a treasure!"
When Xiao Yu thought of this, the young master of the An family suddenly knelt down in front of Xiao Yu with a plop:
"Shangxian~ We Anjia have tried our best to deal with that thing, but the imperial court already knows the truth. We Anjia can't go against the general trend!"
"Man, kneel to the ancestors of heaven and earth, why are you kneeling to me?"
Xiao Yu noticed that Young Master An's kneeling did not scare him, but it aroused the curiosity of the people around him, who all thought it was a rehearsal for a show.
Xiao Yu replied quickly, and at the same time waved his hand, with the help of a wizard, he forced the young master of the An family to stand up.
The young master of the An family felt the power of the wizard's hand, but it was regarded as the spell of the thunder god Zhao Mang, and he felt more and more in awe.
"I was also present when the porcelain plate was auctioned." Xiao Yu said this and said, "I am here to see you because I want your help!"
"Help?" Hearing that he was not here for revenge, the young master of the An family breathed a sigh of relief, and then his expression changed and he said, "I wonder what kind of favor you are here for?"
"There are many people here, so come with me."
Xiao Yu grabbed Young Master An's sleeve and was about to leave the comic exhibition venue.
Suddenly, I noticed several security guards running quickly behind me. They may have noticed something wrong with Young Master An's expression, so they were sent to check on the situation.
After all, with the identity and background of the young master of the An family, the organizer here must know the inside story.
At the same time, the companions behind Young Master An also came forward and curiously asked who Xiao Yu was.
"He is..." The young master of the An family opened his mouth but couldn't say anything. He could think of several excuses to cover it up, but the biggest question now is not whether he is quick-witted, but whether the monk is happy or not!
Who knows if the identity he arranged will arouse the monk's anger, and then a thunder will hit him and kill him?
"I am a monk who has an acquaintance with Mr. An. I have something important to discuss with him this time."
Zhao Mang, transformed by Xiao Yu, said sincerely.
"Xiu... monk?"
"Two in the...two in the middle!"
Hearing the screams of his two companions behind him, the young master of the An family covered his face with his hands, feeling at a loss.
Several tall and thick-looking security guards also raised the corners of their mouths slightly, trying not to laugh out loud.
"It turns out that he is a patient with advanced chuunibyou!" The short-haired girl who followed also patted her chest and sighed: "But it's strange, there haven't been any fairy tales that have become popular recently, right?"
"Ahem!" The young master of the An family coughed desperately, trying to stop his companion from laughing, but he saw the vice president of the student union of his university, who was also the organizer of their association's event, walking over.
"This friend who is pretending to be a monk, can you wait a moment? Anzi is one of the main performers in our performance. In fifteen minutes it will be our group's turn to perform on stage."
The vice-president wore gold rimless glasses and pretended to be a certain aristocratic butler with a coquettish temperament, giving him the aura of a powerful person.
It's a pity that he met Zhao Mang, the god of thunder, and Xiao Yu, who stood at the top of the second among billions of teenagers!
And what's more terrifying than reaching the peak of the second grade is that this boy has the extraordinary power to achieve his own second grade!
"I~ refuse!"
After speaking, Zhao Mang, transformed by Xiao Yu, looked at the young master of the An family: "You, don't want to help me?"
"Shangxian! Of course the An family is willing!" The embarrassed young master of the An family realized the seriousness of these words and answered without thinking.
No kidding! Things that can please the monks are more important than anything you do now!
Mr. An can still distinguish this issue of priority!
"That's good!"
"let's go."
As he spoke, Xiao Yu grabbed the young master of the An family and lifted his 1.6-meter-long body like a chicken.
"stop!"
"Put it down Anzi~The club still has activities!"
The vice president and the security guard quickly ran towards the two of them.
But before they even got close, they felt a wave of air force them to retreat.
Their eyes widened and they were shocked to see the man in black robe lifting the young master of the An family, the young swordsman, into the air and ascending into the sky.
"Look!"
"There are gods!"
"Special effects are exploding~funds are burning!"
This unexpected situation suddenly attracted most of the visitors in the exhibition hall.
Even the crowd watching the performance in the stage area also attracted a lot of people.
But most of them just treat this as a special effect.
However, after ascending to a certain height, the mysterious man waved his sleeves, and the young swordsman turned into white light and disappeared!
In fact, Xiao Yu just made the young master of the An family unconscious, and then used an invisibility trick to cover up the two of them after bursting out with extraordinary aura.
The people under his feet were completely confused and depressed.
"Just... then, what was that person talking about?" The vice president completely lost the aristocratic elegance of the role he played. He took off his glasses and looked at the sky and muttered to himself:
"Monk? Hahaha~ I must be hallucinating. How can this be reality!"
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu My late-stage chuunibyou must have relapsed!"
"How could such an incredible thing happen!"
Several security guards also stayed there and were at a loss. They even forgot about the constant shouting from the communicator.
"Uh-huh! It's so scary, it's actually true!"
"I thought it was a middle school boy or a middle school uncle, but I didn't expect it to be true!"
The girl with short hair hugged the girl with twin tails tightly, trembling nervously.
The girl with twin ponytails' eyes were shining, as if she had discovered something new that interested him!
Suddenly, there was a noise outside the door.
Chapter completed!