I, the crooked way in the American manga

Chapter 83

Constantine scratched his head irritably in the car.

It can be seen that the negotiations between him and Angel are not going well.

To be precise, Gabriel is not in the oil right now.

No matter what Constantine said, from left to right, he always said: "This is God's best arrangement."

Even Constantine, who was planning to quit smoking, was pissed off by Gabriel and ordered two more cigarettes.

He didn't rush to leave, and opened the car window, Constantine gasped for a long time before saying: "Let's go, go to the gymnasium, now I hope that damn bastard won't really kill me.

The vampire matter is over, but the mammon matter is not over yet.

Things always have to work out, damned angels, damned gurus. "

Constantine cursed again. To be honest, he didn't want to see the Grandmaster, and he didn't want to see Gabriel.

But he didn't want to see Satan even more!
The last time he played with Satan, Satan already hated him to the bone!

If Satan got his soul, Constantine couldn't imagine what would happen.

Although it is said that he can sell more of his soul, resulting in the separation of powers.

The problem is that he has not yet reached the end of his life, and he is not willing to sell his soul to anyone.

Neither can God.

The taxi started slowly, heading towards Zhao Song's ashram.

……

In the dojo, there was an endless stream of people burning incense.

Zhao Song himself took a bath in the backyard.

After many days of fighting, he pulled out [-]% of the demon strongholds in New York.

If it weren't for the worm demon running fast, he would have been completely suppressed by Zhao Song!
A strange fragrance emanated from Zhao Song who was taking a bath.

Speaking of this matter, Zhao Song felt that it was outrageous. At first, he thought that his walking was the skill of Yuanjun who was greedy.

He is mean.

It turned out that he didn't expect it, and now, he felt that he seemed to be greedy.

The gift of the five thousand treasure chest was opened.

That's right, he opened the [-] treasure chest, and when he was fighting in front of him, the fighting was in a hurry, and he didn't expect that he already had [-] disciples.

The number of his believers is still increasing steadily.

Breaking ten thousand is just around the corner.

After Zhao Song came to such a scene a few days ago, the neighbors in the neighborhood kept flocking here, seeking psychological comfort.

The whole of New York is not very peaceful.

Now as long as you go out, you will see groups of protesting crowds. Zhao Song didn't know how many people died in the riots in New York.

Until now, no official figures have been released.

After a catastrophe, people need some spiritual comfort.

And Zhao Song's gymnasium seems to have become such a place, a safe haven for them.

Zhao Song also called some people to discuss whether to expand the gymnasium to Dali.

In this way, it is convenient for those people to come in, and it is also convenient for him to receive believers.

The fragrance that he is wearing now comes from the spells that were opened in the five thousand treasure chests.

Inside the five thousand treasure chest, there is neither a method of killing nor a magical Gu technique.

Inside this treasure chest is a cleansing technique, the specific function is to make the body avoid dust, wind, and fire.

This technique is called disaster avoidance technique.

If you cultivate to a high level, it is said that you can avoid the two calamities of wind and fire.

But Zhao Song has not been practicing for a long time now, and he only feels that his body is extremely clean, with a strange fragrance, and when communicating with others, he becomes more cordial and kind.

Even Frank was willing to have a few more words with him.

He feels that this disaster avoidance technique, he doesn't know if it can avoid disasters, but it must be able to increase affinity.

This is a very strange feeling. Zhao Song feels kind and harmless now.

He felt that even if he was walking in a dangerous neighborhood, no one would come to rob him.

But Zhao Song didn't plan to try it, he was still young, why couldn't he think about going to those dangerous places.

If he really met a strong man who didn't care about meat and vegetables, would he blow his head off, or would he turn around and run?
After taking a bath, Zhao Song changed into a new robe.

To open the treasure chest next time, 1 people are needed, but these 1 people are not a challenge for him, just let it be.

What he wanted to think about was how to give Gabriel a hairpin.

He is not afraid of hypocrites, and hypocrites must maintain the appearance of a gentleman no matter what.

A real villain is not. If Gabriel loses his fear of God at any time, he will do it directly.

Then Zhao Song must be careful.

To him, Gabriel is a big Ivan who may explode at any time.

Big Ivan's detonator is not in his hands yet.

Make him nervous.

After making himself a cup of tea, Zhao Song planned to suck the vampire Grand Duke again to suppress the shock. At this time, Constantine came.

"Is Constantine here?"

Zhao Song asked him to wait outside the door, and he went to talk to Constantine outside the door.

It's better for Zha Kang not to enter his dojo.

unlucky.

Zha Kang also heaved a sigh of relief when he learned that he didn't need to enter the gymnasium. He didn't care if the master disliked him. He was afraid that the master would ambush him in the gymnasium and got rid of him.

The master despises his bad luck, and he is also afraid that the gymnasium is a dragon's pond and a tiger's den.

The master didn't meet him in the gymnasium, so he felt relieved.

Zhao Song came out and saw Konstantin standing against the taxi, with his head sticking out from inside the taxi.

It's a guy with a peaked cap.

Look very shy.

"Konstantin, what do you want to see me for?"

Zhao Song asked first, and Constantine refilled another cigarette for himself, and he said, "You did well, Grandmaster, you did well in the Battle of New York a few days ago."

He flicked the lighter, put it in his windbreaker pocket after putting out the fire, and said: "But have you ever thought about it, this time, you have offended everyone badly.

Especially demons, they must be thinking about how to kill you now.

You seem to save New York, but in reality you've got bigger things going on. "

Constantine's three tricks, the first trick, intimidation appeared.

Zhao Song did not deliberately avoid second-hand smoke, but second-hand smoke bypassed Zhao Song.

It's like there is an invisible hood around Zhao Song.

"Fun magic."

Constantine commented.

Hearing what Constantine said, Zhao Song shrugged his shoulders and said, "Let's say you're right, John, what's the matter with you coming to me?"

Hearing that the master called him John, he became friendly, and Constantine planned to hit the snake with the stick, wanting to come up and hook his shoulders.

Zhao Song raised his hand slightly, as if to stop him.

When Constantine's arm was about to fall.

Chas, the cap kid in the car, suddenly opened the car door and grabbed Constantine.

With a half-smile, Zhao Song took back the Wenhuo hairpin that was originally hidden in his sleeve, pretending to stab Constantine.

This taxi boy, what a coincidence to reach out.

If he was any slower, Constantine would become the first person to die under the simmering hairpin.

This little brother is really not simple.

Chas caught the look too.

Constantine looked at Chas inexplicably, and Chas stammered a little: "Mr. Constantine, I am in a hurry to urinate, and I want to go to the bathroom."

Constantine: "..."

"The toilet is not far away, in front of the door, go."

Zhao Song kindly pointed out the direction for Chas, and watched the taxi guy leave, Zhao Song said: "You are a good little follower, what's your name?"

"Chas."

Konstantin didn't intend to continue hooking after being pulled like this.

When Zhao Song heard Chas's name, he felt that things became interesting.

This Chas, he knew.

Speaking of Constantine, we have to talk about Chase.

There are two popular images of Chas.

One is the angel who drives a taxi.

There is another one, a daily-disposable death-killer with more than 40 lives.

Now it seems that Chas in front of him seems to be the former.

After all, he doesn't look like an uncle in his 40s, near [-], does he?
Angel?

If Chas were an angel.

Does that mean that there is another pure blood angel in New York?

Then can he call two angels to face each other in New York?
(End of this chapter)