Chapter 1: A Young Man Reveals His Talents Chapter 62: The Art of Speaking

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Lying on the ground, Lu Huanxi felt numb all over and couldn't even move a finger. He guessed that he might die. He was filled with unwillingness. He had just found a good boss and had a bright future with a powerful boss. , I’m really not willing to die like this. Tears gradually flowed from the corners of his eyes.

At this time, Lu Huanxi vaguely heard the conversation between the two people.

"Is he okay?"

"It should be fine, that man's sword didn't even penetrate at all."

"Then why isn't he awake yet?"

"You have also seen that it is normal for someone to fly so...so...far and fall to the ground so hard that they will not be able to wake up for a while. But your ceramic insert is very good. I can help you again when I get back. You can improve it."

"When you get back, I'll ask Ah Fu to help you contact their manufacturer. They can customize it according to your requirements."

"Really, that's great. In fact, there's nothing I can do to help Scarface wake up right away."

As he spoke, Fifth Ruyi suddenly jumped up and jumped onto Lu Huanxi.

Lu Huanxi, who was in a coma, felt as if a heavy object suddenly hit him. He immediately jumped up, and then his cheek began to hurt, and he jumped up.

"Sister, don't do anything. You have something to say."

"Why are you finally willing to wake up?"

"What happened just now, and what happened to me."

"Don't you remember? You were stabbed with a sword. If the sword was just half an inch away, you really wouldn't be able to wake up."

"Sister, didn't you tell me if I was lucky? Why did I get stabbed with a sword?"

"There are three people here, but he chose to stab you. Do you think it is appropriate to stab you instead of you? This is the good luck you have brought to us." He patted Lu Huanxi's shoulder very carefully as he spoke.

At this moment, Lu Huanxi felt that Wu Ruyi's words were really reasonable, and an inexplicable sense of pride arose in his heart.

Qin Dao actually didn't like this kind of unexpected incident. At this moment, he was a little impatient and said, "It's just a sneaky rat. I'll open the way, let's go."

Qin Dao is now walking at the front of the triangular formation, carrying the sword case on his back and holding his new sword in his hand. He strode out of the banquet hall. At the end of the banquet hall was a glass revolving door. Through the glass door, they saw three people standing in the aisle outside the door, as if they had been waiting for a long time.

Among the three people, two were Europeans wearing gorgeous tuxedos and bow ties. Their long purple-black hair was neatly styled. Both of them looked very handsome, just like those big stars in Hollywood, but their faces were a little pale. Each has a Western stabbing sword at his waist. They showed some scary smiles towards Qin Dao and others, like two hungry wolves waiting for an opportunity to stare at their prey.

Behind them stood a man about forty years old. He looked like a Latino. He was dressed in all black. His gray hair was very casually styled. His appearance was also somewhat casual. He had a full beard and a light smile. Smile, this man is holding something that doesn't really match him. It was a book, a thick black book. Qin Dao could clearly see that there was a complicated Western star array on the cover of the book.

The two sides were silent and just faced off like this.

Fifth Ruyi said, "Did you see that, that person is a Western formation mage, leave this person to me."

Just when Qin Dao and others were about to strike preemptively, the thick-covered book was raised above their heads, and the man walked towards Qin Dao and others with a smile.

"My name is Adrian, and I come from the Holy See of Europe. The two gentlemen came from Europe with me. They are Lestad and Louis. I would like to ask, this handsome and noble man in front of me Young Master, is this the third young master of the Qin family in Xiangjiang? Is it you?" This man's Chinese pronunciation is extremely standard, better than most Chinese people, but the word order of his speech is a bit confusing. It should be because he has few words. Maybe it’s because I communicate with people in Chinese.

"I am Qin Dao, what do you have to do with me?"

"What's the matter, oh! What a wonderful vocabulary. The vocabulary of China is indeed beautiful, broad and profound, yes! This is the word. If I have the opportunity, I must step on that beautiful continent in person and experience China with my own body and mind. The beauty.”

The tone of this man's voice reminded Lu Huanxi of the Chinese-produced movies he had seen before. The pronunciation is so standard, but in order to match the mouth shape, it is a little confusing.

Qin Dao said, "I thank you for your enthusiasm on behalf of all the Chinese people in the country, but there is no need to go. Just tell me what you want to do with me."

Adrian saw that Qin Dao didn't accept this at all. He scratched his face slightly embarrassed. He continued with his smile unchanged.

"I would like to invite you, young master, to visit our beautiful Holy See of Europe."

Qin Dao thought for a moment, then smiled and said, "I'm honored, but you don't have to come in person. Just call me."

Adrian did not understand the meaning of Qin Dao's words. At this moment, he only felt that this distinguished young master was so kind. He raised his head proudly. At this moment, he felt that he was simply a genius at communicating with others.

"Oh, no, no, no, we didn't come to see you specially, but I feel very honored that we met you. I can't wait to come and get to know you in advance."

"In this case, I would be very unhappy. There are actually people more important than me in this world."

Lu Huanxi couldn't help laughing as he listened. This seemingly funny European became even more funny when he spoke.

Adrian immediately became anxious when he heard what Qin Dao said. He tried his best to argue, "Oh no, respected third young master of the Qin family, you will always be the most distinguished guest of our Holy See. We originally came here for a little kid from Japan. This little brat..." Suddenly he seemed to realize that he seemed to have said too much, and Adrian stopped.

Qin Dao began to make calculations in his mind. He was not afraid of a fight, but he wanted to know the details of the arrival of this group of Europeans.

"Mr. Adrian, if you want me to be a guest at your place, then you must have the most basic sincerity. Otherwise, I think I won't be able to keep your appointment."

Adrian began to struggle, began to consider, began to weigh the pros and cons, how should he explain it, and how much could he say.

The two tuxedos behind him were a little impatient at the moment, as if there was a delicious meal in front of them, but now they could only watch eagerly.

Adrian weighed it for a moment and seemed to have made some kind of determination, and said, "That's right, the Holy See has not given me the right to say a lot, but I can tell you that the third young master of the Qin family whom I respect is that our Holy See most The powerful fortune teller predicted that a son of the devil would be born in the east. I think this will definitely not be you. My respected Qin family, you must be the child of God..."

Before he could finish speaking, Qin Dao interrupted him with a wave of his hand.

"Stop, that's enough, stop talking..."

"As you wish, I'm happy to do it."