Chapter 959: Pretending to be mysterious

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Zhao Qing saw that the time had come and coughed a few times: "Mr. Yan, look, Mr. Tokugawa is so humble. Don't be so stubborn. For the sake of this governor, please help me. Okay?" ?”

Yan Qi thought for a moment, looked embarrassed, and nodded in agreement: "Since the governor has spoken, I will reluctantly give it a try."

Tokugawa Ichiro was overjoyed when he heard this.

Yan Qi doesn't give me face, but Zhao Qing dare not give me face.

Yan Qi looked at Tokugawa Ichiro impatiently: "Mr. Tokugawa, you really know how to ask for help. You found the right person to ask the governor to come forward. If it were someone else, haha, such a thankless thing, I I won’t do it.”

Ichiro Tokugawa accompanied him with a smile: "Young Master Yan is also anxious for justice and justice. Everything will be troublesome to Mr. Yan."

He said nice things on his lips, but he was very annoyed in his heart.

Yan Qi is actually pretending to wait and see how I can fix you later.

Yan Qidao: "Everyone, please follow me to the back mountain to cast spells immediately. Master Wude, I need your full cooperation with the disciples."



Everyone came to Beishan Gate together.

Tokugawa Ichiro waved his hand.

The mountain gate opens.

Everyone filed in.

The back mountain is steep and towering, especially when viewed at night. There is a little dark green in the darkness, winding like a big green worm.

so high.

Everyone felt a little scary at first glance.

The bottom of the mountain is bare, and the cliffs are almost vertical. There are no big trees until fifty meters above.

Even if you are an expert, if you want to climb up, it is impossible without tools.

Yan Qi saw everything in his eyes and visually measured the height.

Fully fifty meters.

If you want to climb up, you must use a shuttle.

However, the shuttle is only thirty meters away.

Still not high enough!

Yan Qi had an idea and shouted loudly: "Come here, build the Dharma platform immediately, 20 meters high, without any deviation."

Tokugawa Ichiro frowned: "Why is it built so high?"

Yan Qi said: "Don't you know that when you climb high and call out, the sound will not be accelerated, but the sound will be louder to those who hear it?"

Tokugawa Ichiro hesitated: "But..."

Yan Qi was furious: "I drove away the earth dragon for you, and you are still hesitating here. Do you really think I am easy to bully? Let's go. It's okay if you don't drive away the earth dragon."

"Master Yan, don't leave. I was wrong. It's all my fault."

Tokugawa Ichiro cursed in his heart, but he smiled along with it. He lowered his posture and begged Yan Qi like a grandson: "Master Yan, please don't be angry. I will order someone to build a high platform immediately."

Yan Qi snorted: "If it weren't for the governor's sake, I wouldn't bother to serve you."

"Yes Yes Yes!"

Tokugawa Ichiro was holding back his anger, but he could only endure it and did not dare to explode on the spot.

"I want you to set up the Dharma altar in just one stick of incense, otherwise I won't serve you anymore."

"Okay, right now, I'll set it up immediately, and I won't dare to put it off anymore."

Tokugawa Ichiro was trained like a grandson by Yan Qi, and he quickly ordered people to build a high platform.

Yan Qi secretly thought: Tokugawa Ichiro really has patience. As the president of the Japanese Chamber of Commerce, the backbone of the Tokugawa family and with great power, he can endure being bossed around and appear to be submissive.

This tortoise-like temperament is really terrifying.

Such a person is a formidable opponent and should be guarded against.

In the time it takes to burn incense, the high platform has been set up.

Yan Qi led Wude Taoist Priest and others up to the high platform and said to Zhao Qing: "Sir Governor, it is late at night and the high platform is steep. Please send guards to guard the surroundings to prevent the earth dragon from shaking and damaging the platform."

Zhao Qing nodded and immediately ordered his personal guards to protect the altar.

He understands.

Yan Qi is to prevent Tokugawa Ichiro from doing evil secretly.

Yan Qi went up to the high platform, danced the magic sword, and said solemnly: "The magic god reaches the sky and cannot be played with. While I am casting the magic, no one is allowed to make noises, whisper to each other, look up without authorization, or move. You must watch your nose and your eyes. Look at your mouth and ask your heart, can you hear me clearly?"

Zhao Qing and others replied: "I heard clearly."

Yan Qi stared at Tokugawa Ichiro: "Did you hear clearly?"

Tokugawa Ichiro had no choice but to bite the bullet and answer: "I heard you clearly."

"Is it possible?"

"this……"

"Can it be done?"

"It can... it can."

"snort!"

Yan Qi continued to dance with his sword.

It's so cool to pretend to be a ghost.

His posture is elegant and his dancing of the magic sword is more like dancing.

Those female Taoist priests were guarding the surroundings. Looking at Yan Qi's elegant figure, they were all so fascinated that they fell into nymphomaniac disease. Their eyes were as charming as peach blossoms, staring straight at Yan Qi, wishing they could pounce on him and eat him in one bite. .

In the audience, all the officials, headed by Zhao Qing, recited silently.

Tokugawa Ichiro and others were whispering.

Yan Qi immediately warned from the high platform: "No noise among idlers. Anyone who refuses to listen will offend the gods. You are responsible for all consequences."

Tokugawa Ichiro blushed and did not dare to speak anymore.

Everyone was silent and did not dare to look around for fear of blaspheming the gods.

Yan Qi pretended to be a ghost while observing the height of the cliff.

It is fifty meters high in total, the Dharma platform is built twenty meters high, and the flying shuttle is thirty meters high, which is just right.

He looked up and selected a crooked branch.

Just waiting for the right time.

Yan Qi shouted: "The wind is coming."

A burst of true energy spurted out from the palm of his hand.

A spell swayed in the wind and slowly rose into the sky.

Everyone was amazed.

Yan Qi called again: "Fire is coming."

Zhila!

The spell burned up and turned into smoke.

Everyone in the audience was shocked.

"Yan Qi is really good at it."

"Feng Shui Strange Man."

"I really saw a powerful magic."



Tokugawa Ichiro said in his heart: "Baga, I didn't expect that Yan Qi really has some tricks."

Yan Qi just acted mysteriously, like wind and fire, but it was just to pave the way for what is to be done next.

Yan Qi winked at Taoist Wude and shouted: "The fog is coming!"

Zizzi!

Yan Qi secretly took out the fog bomb developed by Gewu Academy and squeezed it gently.

The fog spreads out from the Dharma platform.

Everyone saw this and exclaimed again and again.

"It's so amazing. Yan Qi wants wind, fire, and fog. He is truly a god."

While the smoke filled the air, Yan Qi and Taoist Wude changed their clothes.

Whoosh!

The shuttle flew out and hit the branch of the tree accurately.

Yan Qi jumped up and rushed up along the shuttle.

In just a moment, he used his strength to rush into the jungle.

Tokugawa Ichiro curled his lips: "Yan Qi really wants wind to get wind and fog to get fog? What's so awesome about this? Our Japanese fog bombs can also spray..."

"Oh, there's something fishy here."

Tokugawa Ichiro woke up immediately and looked up anxiously.

The fog cleared.

Then he saw a figure dancing a sword in a circle.

The night was dark and the fog had not yet cleared, so he couldn't see his face clearly, but the figure and clothes were none other than Yan Qi.

Tokugawa Ichiro breathed a sigh of relief: "Fortunately, Yan Qi is still up there. I almost thought Yan Qi was cheating..."