Yan Xiangnuan had been paying attention to the situation upstairs, but found that the people upstairs became more energetic as the morning approached.
Yan Xiangnuan even saw that the cautious middle-aged man actually asked Su Zhongwen and the others to set up a small Come out of the Dharma altar Although the Japanese country mostly has ninjutsu, it also has magic altars, but the types of magic are different.
Yan Xiangnuan was sitting on the massage chair in the hotel with a red wine glass.
He stared upstairs consciously and saw a small short-legged table case.
A medium-sized object similar to an incense burner was placed on the table, and other items needed for sacrifices were also placed on the table. "" The middle-aged man was very cautious, wearing traditional Japanese clothes.
He first invited a small red doll to be placed on the table, then bowed his head and knelt down, and muttered Japanese words.
Yan Xiangnuan could hear him talking, but he didn't know what he was talking about specifically.
But seeing the battle, he could actually guess that he must be trying to open an altar to cast a spell.
Yan Xiangnuan was not in a hurry.
Since the other party was starting to do something right now, she would take a closer look at what they were going to do.
Who would have thought that after the middle-aged man kowtowed to the red stuffed doll, muttered something in his mouth, and bowed devoutly, his upper body was lying on the ground.
When he got up slowly, he lifted up his wide sleeves and robe, and put his feet up.
He stood up wearing clogs, turned around and walked to a table in the distance.
He took out three rag dolls from the drawer of the table.
The rag dolls were imitation dolls.
When Yan Xiangnuan saw the other party taking out the rag dolls, he knew that he was planning to use magic to control these rag dolls and puppets in order to achieve the effect of controlling people.
When Yan Xiangnuan released his consciousness, he could clearly see them When a rag doll was dressed somewhat like Mr.
Jin, with Mr.
Jin's name written on the back, Yan Xiangnuan immediately became furious.
"Pa" Yan Xiangnuan grabbed the wine glass and threw it angrily, releasing powerful anger all over his body.
Yan Xiangnuan has never been so angry.
Even though he knew that the Japanese were disgusting and despicable, when the Chinese were bullied, the Japanese bullied the Chinese unreasonably and would be beaten if they were weak.
The Chinese proved this with their blood It is a cruel fact, but now that China is so powerful, these Japanese people dare to use evil magic to harm people in the territory of the Chinese people, even some key important figures in the country.
Yan Xiangnuan expressed his intolerance for this.
"What's wrong?"
Jin Weimo was always beside Yan Xiangnuan.
Seeing Yan Xiangnuan drop the wine glass in his hand with an ugly expression, Jin Weimo knew that Yan Xiangnuan must have discovered something that made him very angry. "" Yan Xiangnuan looked at Jin Weimo, thinking about whether to confess to Jin Weimo.
It's about Mr.
Jin, Jin Weimo must be even angrier than her "Yeah" Jin Weimo asked with concern.
"I saw a Japanese man preparing to cast a magic spell on grandpa."
Of course, it was not just grandpa, but there were also two important figures in China.
Yan Xiangnuan had often seen big figures in the news before.
Needless to think, They are definitely people who can influence China, otherwise the other party will not pick them. "" Jin Weimo's expression instantly became stern when he heard that the matter was related to his grandfather.
"I'll go up first to stop him from opening the altar.
You'll come up later."
If the matter didn't involve the old man, Yan Xiangnuan might not be so anxious to destroy it.
No matter what, he would have to wait until the altar was opened before he stopped it.
The ritual was half done.
It is very difficult to stop, but it concerns Mr.
Jin.
The old man has just been robbed of his fortune.
If he is controlled by someone at this time, Mr.
Jin may not be able to handle it at his age.
Yan Xiangnuan knew the importance of Mr.
Jin, and she also knew that nothing she could say would cause anything to happen to Mr.
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Jin.
He was an old man who was very good to her husband and son.
With him around, the Jin family could still be stable.
If something happened to the old man, The Jin family's ship may not last long.
"Okay."
Jin Weimo nodded in agreement: "Be careful."
"Don't worry."
Yan Xiangnuan nodded, walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, opened the floor-to-ceiling window of the balcony, and then flew up to the top floor of the hotel.
The speed was very fast.
In the blink of an eye, Yan Xiangnuan stopped with the Huangquan dagger in his hand.
From the window on the top floor, Yan Xiangnuan threw the Huang Quan dagger out of its sheath.
With a bang, the thick safety glass broke under the attack of Huang Quan's dagger.
The Huang Quan dagger returned to Yan Xiangnuan's hands after smashing the glass.
Yan Xiangnuan grabbed the Huang Quan dagger and jumped into the suite.
He didn't dodge or hide, and he looked for trouble openly and honestly.
"Who" was holding Mr.
Jin's stuffed doll.
The old man who was about to open the altar suddenly turned pale, roared angrily, and blurted out Japanese questioning words.
"Your father."
Yan Xiangnuan flew into the suite with the Huangquan dagger in hand.
"Yan Xiangnuan" Su Zhongwen and several ninjas stood respectfully not far away when the middle-aged man was preparing to open the altar.
When they heard the sound of glass, several people rushed over and naturally they could clearly see who was coming.
"Su Zhongwen, you are really tough, you are really like a cockroach that cannot be killed."
It is disgusting that you always come back to life again and again.
Yan Xiangnuan felt that the first time she sent him to jail, he could come out, and the second time she sent him to jail, he could come out.
Make him crazy and stupid, and he can still become normal.
Things can be one or the other but not three.
This time, she must kill Su Zhongwen, crush his soul, and make Su Zhongwen completely disappear from the world.
Otherwise, how can Yan Xiangnuan eliminate the hatred in his heart.
"Mr.
Cunguchi, she is Yan Xiangnuan, the female disciple of Zhang Yuan, the head of Xuanmen."
Su Zhongwen saw Yan Xiangnuan and listened to Yan Xiangnuan's sarcasm.
He immediately took a few steps back and looked at Yan Xiangnuan defensively.
Xiang Nuan also complained to the middle-aged man over there and revealed Yan Xiangnuan's identity.
Su Zhongwen learned Yan Xiangnuan's identity after his soul was recovered, and it was also the first time he met Yan Xiangnuan after that.
He thought they would never meet again.
After all, something happened to Yan Xiangnuan, but who knows, Yan Xiangnuan Xiang Nuan is not dead.
"Ha, I know quite a lot."
Yan Xiangnuan turned over the Huangquan dagger, his eyebrows were frivolous, and his tone was full of regret.
Yan Xiangnuan with short hair is very handsome.
Although he is not as fairy-like as his long hair, his every move and gesture still carries a powerful charm.
When Yan Xiangnuan looked at Su Zhongwen and spoke, his tone was mocking, But the next moment, Yan Xiangnuan's expression quickly changed: "Unfortunately, people who know more usually die early."
Yan Xiangnuan's words can be regarded as an advance notice of death for Su Zhongwen.
Since Yan Xiangnuan dared to appear blatantly, she naturally had a certain degree of certainty and confidence.
Otherwise, she would not have dared to break into the presidential suite alone, including Su Zhongwen.
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Inside, there were seven or eight people in the room, including the leader who could open an altar and cast spells, and four or five ninjas, whose ninjutsu should not be simple. aa2705221: