The personal master of the beautiful president

The No. 20 four in the celestial list, the messenger of the dark moon, Karl!

The European British, serving as an important senator in the British Parliament, is a big man who holds a lot of power in the government.On the surface, he is just a well-dressed gentleman duke, but those who really know him know how terrifying he is.According to Tianbang data, he himself once served as a giant in the British MI[-].

He has participated in many royal disputes in the UK, and he is a powerful hole card behind the current British royal family.

Seeing Karl coming in, many people in the tavern stepped aside one after another, not daring to take half a step.

Karl was wearing a white woolen coat, with broad shoulders and long legs. He had a handsome appearance, and his brown eyes exuded endless charm, full of aristocratic style.

"Oh, Carl! My old friend!" Seeing Carl come in, Paul who was sitting in front of the bar suddenly stood up and rushed forward.If foreign countries also have the word "dogleg", then Paul is definitely one of them.

"This guy actually knows Karl?"

Many people were shocked when they saw Paul's actions.Even the woman in the flaming dress who was talking to Paul couldn't help but exclaim.

However, when Karl saw Paul, he glanced at him indifferently, ignored him, walked into the tavern, and sat down on the bar counter.

Seeing this scene, everyone couldn't help but sigh.

"This damned foreigner, who behaves like that in front of others, dares to laugh at us Chinese people. I really want to beat him up." Qiao Zeyu clenched his fists and said bitterly.

"That being the case, let him go, let him know, the Chinese people must not be humiliated." Lin Bei played his fingers and smiled.

Qiao Zeyu was just venting, and didn't really want to do anything. When he heard Lin Bei's words, he couldn't help but startled, "Senior Lin, there are so many people here. If we fight here, will it cause public anger?"

"Don't worry, I'm here."

Lin Bei pursed his lips and smiled.

His faint words are full of self-confidence, as if everything is not in his eyes, ignoring all sentient beings.

Even Qiao Zeyu, a big man, couldn't help but feel a sense of security when he heard Lin Bei's words.

"Okay!" Qiao Zeyu clenched his fists and said excitedly.

Although he was in a foreign land, he never forgot the country of Hua.Like many Yanxia people who immigrated to Canada, he has a strong sense of patriotism.Paul's words mocking the Chinese nation made him very angry.

With Lin Bei's guarantee, Qiao Zeyu was not afraid of anything, he directly raised his legs and walked forward, slapping the bar in front of Paul, "Hey, your head is full of poop, do you want to talk to your father?" have a drink?"

Qiao Zeyu picked up the wine glass on the table and said to Paul in fluent blunt.

"What did you say?"

Paul didn't expect someone to provoke him, he was taken aback for a moment, and then his face changed, "You yellow-skinned monkey, what do you think you are, how dare you talk to me like that?"

"What's wrong with me talking to you like this? You, a dog born out of caterpillars, pretend to be a big-tailed wolf in front of me, and then talk to me, and I will send your mother to fly!"

Qiao Zeyu smashed the wine glass in his hand, and the red wine in the glass splashed on Paul's face, cursing and swearing.

The obscenities he uttered made Lin Ruobing and Murong Qingxuan's pretty faces flush slightly, while the diners in the tavern couldn't help cheering and joining in the fun.

"You're looking for death!" Paul looked cold, and immediately started to attack without saying a word. He suddenly let out a roar like a war bear, his muscles swelled up, his clothes burst, and his veins were like molten iron. The casting bulged like a horned dragon, and the blood vessels on his forehead also swelled, doubling in volume at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In less than a moment, Paul's figure exceeded three meters, and the top of his head directly touched the ceiling of the tavern, looking like a war bear.

"Oh, it's mutated." Qiao Zeyu smiled. Although he spoke contemptuously, he didn't dare to be careless in his heart. His whole body was condensed, and a bright light burst out from his body.

His whole body shone with a layer of white luster, making him look like he was cast from platinum.

"Is this the Dao body of Hua Guo warriors?"

Seeing Qiao Zeyu like this, the onlookers were all surprised.Most of them are extraordinary, awakened, and supernatural beings, and they don't have orthodox cultivation rules like Huaguo warriors.

As soon as the fighting state appeared, Paul and Qiao Zeyu directly confronted each other.

Although Paul is not a strong man in the sky, his strength is comparable to that of a grand master. He has awakened the blood of a war bear. He is proficient in fighting skills, and his fists are deadly.

Qiao Zeyu was not to be outdone at all, he was a real grand master, his strength was three points stronger than Xiao Wutian's, the two of them came and went, the whole tavern trembled non-stop.

It is also strange to say that the aftermath of the battle produced by the collision of the two great masters is so great that it is enough to flatten a hill.However, the tavern showed no sign of collapse except for the constant tremors as if it had been hit by an earthquake.

Lin Bei glanced around, and when he saw the hidden formation engraved on the wall, he showed a hint of clarity.

"So it turns out that this tavern has engraved inscriptions everywhere, which can be compared to a powerful defensive circle. It seems that the owner of this tavern is not a simple person." Lin Bei rubbed his chin with his hand and said to himself.

"Master, do you think Qiao Zeyu will lose?" Lin Ruobing looked at the battle circle between Qiao Zeyu and Paul, not without worry.

At this time, Qiao Zeyu and Paul were completely confronting each other physically, and the shock wave of the fist-to-fist collision overturned the tables and chairs in the entire tavern. Many people had already got up to avoid them, and opened a certain distance from the two.

Lin Ruobing's worry is not unreasonable. Although Paul's mouth is a bit smelly, his strength is far superior to that of ordinary grandmasters. At this moment, his eyes are bloodshot, like a crazy wild bear, unstoppable, and the offensive against Qiao Zeyu is even more Like a torrential rain, it was extremely crazy.

Under Paul's bombardment, Qiao Zeyu was shot backwards from time to time, his figure scraped across the ground for a few meters, and then jumped up again, rushing forward bravely.

"Don't worry." Lin Bei just glanced at the two of them lightly, and then looked away, "Qiao Zeyu has a Taoist body protection, so Paul is not his opponent at all, and his fists can't break Qiao Zeyu's Taoism at all." body."

Transcendents, awakeners, and supernatural beings of the same level are no match for warriors.

When a martial artist cultivates the Dao body, he can't wait to put his life in it, risking a narrow escape.Once the refining is successful, its combat power will soar to a terrifying level, which is not comparable to these foreign supernatural beings who rely on blood and awakening.

Lin Bei could guess the ending without watching the battle between Qiao Zeyu and Paul.

His eyes kept falling on Carl who was sitting in front of the bar and drinking.

Due to the impact of the battle, all the public facilities in the tavern were smashed into a mess, and fragile objects like wine glasses were instantly turned into powder.The others stayed away even more, for fear of being killed by the fish pond.

But Karl was still sitting there, as if he hadn't seen the battle beside him, and the glass in front of him was as stable as Mount Tai. His drinking movements were elegant and seductive, like a born nobleman.

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