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After nine days of shooting, the plot of "Spirit of the Dragon Sparrow" in Africa has been completed.

"Come on, let's go to South America."

Time was imminent, and Xu Qing and his party took a ship to the South American continent.

However, he did not know that the domestic situation had undergone drastic changes.

A group of northern Russians with white skin, blue eyes and high nose bridge sneaked into southern Yunnan secretly.

……

Qisha taught the blood soul rudder, and the rudder master Bian Yuanjia sat on the treasure chair, looking coldly at a white man standing below.

This white man was tall and handsome, with a rebellious face.

"Jack Bet, why did the Jack family send you here?"

Jack Bate smiled slightly: "We North Russians speak very directly, and never have a lot of twists and turns like you Chinese people, which makes people very upset."

"The purpose of my trip is very simple, and that is to represent Jack's family and carve up the famous mountains and great rivers in southern Yunnan with you Qisha Sect."

As soon as he finished speaking, a deacon beside Bian Yuanjia yelled angrily: "It's so arrogant!"

"The land in the south of Yunnan is the territory of my Qisha sect, how can we allow foreign races like you to intervene!"

Jack Bate sneered: "Southern Yunnan is the territory of your Qisha Sect. This is the funniest joke I've ever heard."

"Your ancient martial arts in the Huaxia world were born, and many ancient martial arts forces have occupied famous mountains and rivers."

"The powerful ones include Baihua Pavilion, Tianyingmen, Guwu Chen's family, Guwu Yi's family, Guwu's Wei family, Guwu Xiao's family, Guwu's Long family, etc."

"If these forces occupy southern Yunnan, then my Jack family will definitely not come!"

"However, they were afraid of 95 places and didn't dare to expand their power, so naturally my Jack family dared to come!"

"Although the Qisha Sect is strong, it is far from reaching the strength to occupy the entire south of Yunnan."

"You Qisha Sect is a local snake, and our Jack family is a mountain dragon. Only when we work together can we occupy the land in southern Yunnan!"

The deacon was furious: "You are..."

"To shut up!"

However, his words were interrupted by Bian Yuanjia.

A smile appeared on Bian Yuanjia's cold face.

"You have a good eloquence, which made me a little interested."

"But these are not enough, you have to say something that moves me."

"Bian Helmsman, wait a moment."

Jack Bett clapped his hands: "Bring things up!"

"As ordered!"

Several big men from Northern Russia walked in carrying three large boxes.

They opened the chest to reveal dazzling gold.

Bian Yuanjia raised his eyelids slightly: "What does this mean?"

Jack Bate smiled slightly: "This is three tons of gold. These three tons of gold are just a small profit I gave you from afar."

"The wealth of my Jack family is also one of the best in continental Europe."

"As long as we can unite, we can not only occupy the famous mountains and rivers in southern Yunnan, but also invest in southern Yunnan and make a lot of money."

"My Jack family earns 4% of the money earned, and your Qisha sect gets 6%."

Speaking of this, Jack Bate's smile became a little more inexplicable: "The Tianyingmen, the Chen family and other forces are desperately making money. Isn't the Qisha sect short of money?"

Bian Yuanjia narrowed his eyes slightly, Jackbetter's words hit his weakness.

Even if an ancient martial arts force does not practice, it still needs to eat and drink to maintain normal expenses.

Southern Yunnan is not a large economic province, and the Qisha Sect also lacks talents who can make money.

Over the years, the Qisha Cult can barely maintain its economy, but it will be difficult to expand its power, and it is impossible to do it without money.

In the past few decades, the Qisha Sect has not developed, but there are some signs of decline. One of the reasons that cannot be ignored is the lack of funds at hand.

This is not the ancient times. In ancient times, people could burn, kill, and loot. Now that there is a state apparatus, even with the courage of Qishajiao, they would not dare to do so.

After pondering for a moment, Bian Yuanjia shook his head: "With all due respect, this condition is not enough to impress me."

"What else does your Jack family have besides wealth?"

"Ha ha!"

Jack Bate laughed twice: "My Jack family not only has wealth that can rival a country's wealth, but also has the force to make the enemy tremble!"

"If the Jack family has no force, let alone in Europe, it will not be able to gain a foothold even in Northern Russia!"

Speaking of this, Jack Bate proudly puffed up his chest: "And I, Jack Bate, am the best in the family."

"is it?"

Bian Yuanjia glanced at the deacon aside: "He said he is a strong man, you can try his ability."

"Thank you, Master Helmsman!"

Hearing this, the deacon cast his cold eyes on Jack Bate: "Hmph, let me try it, how much weight do you have?"

As he said that, he pulled out the knife in his hand and rushed towards Jackbet with the knife.

When he was five meters away from Jack Bate, he raised the knife with both hands and aimed at Jack Bate's head.

Facing the oncoming blade, Jackbetter didn't dodge, and his dark blue eyes didn't even blink.

When the blade approached his head, he suddenly roared: "Aw!"

His eyes turned blood red, and ferocious fangs were exposed from his mouth, aiming at the coming knife and biting fiercely.

With a click, the deacon's knife was bitten into pieces.

Seeing that the knife in his hand was broken, the deacon turned pale with fright and hurriedly backed away.

"If you want to run, there is no door!"

Jack Bett stretched out his scarlet tongue and licked his lips, and then his body shot out like a cannonball.

Clang!
His right hand turned into an inch-long wolf claw, and the sharp nails aimed at the deacon's neck and scratched fiercely.

"do not want!"

The deacon's eyes widened in fright, and he felt the breath of death approaching.

Seeing this, Bian Yuanjia waved his hand: "My incompetent subordinate has already lost, please be merciful!"

Hearing this, Jackbet's ears moved slightly, then he retracted his claws, kicked the deacon's chest with his legs, and flew backwards with his strength.

"what!"

The deacon screamed and fell heavily to the ground.

He covered his chest with his hands, panting heavily, sweat pouring down his body.

He almost reached the gate of hell just now, and he was so scared that he still hadn't recovered.

Click!
After Jack Bett landed smoothly, his appearance returned to normal.

Then he glanced at the deacon with disdain: "If the helmsman hadn't spoken, you would have become a cold corpse."

"You useless thing, get out!"

Bian Yuanjia glared at the deacon.

"Subordinate, subordinate obeys."

The deacon looked ashamed and ran out quickly.

Later, Bian Yuanjia looked at Jack Bate with a smile on his face: "I didn't expect you to be a North Russian werewolf."

"No!"

Jack Bate waved his hand: "Those test subjects injected by the North Russian military are all lowly werewolves."

"And I, Jack Bate, am a senior werewolf with the blood of the wolf king!"

Speaking of this, he had a smug expression on his face: "Master Bian, you understand now."

"On the surface, it is my Jack family that is cooperating with the Seven Demons, but in fact it is the werewolf force."

"Is the werewolf force not qualified to cooperate with your education?"

Bian Yuanjia nodded: "Of course."