Chapter 1535 Go to Sleep in the Basement (Dragon Boat Festival Plus Update)

The mental power of the two collided violently in the air.

At that moment, the air in the lounge seemed to be distorted, and there was a heavy muffled sound out of thin air.

The muffled sound was extremely decibel, as if something had exploded suddenly, shaking the eardrums and heads of several people present.

The bodyguards guarding outside heard the sound, and quickly opened the door and rushed in.

"BOSS! Miss Seven Kills!" The bodyguards surrounded Simon and Ruan Qi, pulled out their guns and pointed them at Demon Hawke and Jiang Chunian.

Killing is imminent.

The air in the room is glued to its peak.

Simon is not an ancient warrior, so he cannot feel the existence of spiritual power. But from Ruan Qi's actions and expressions, he vaguely guessed that Jiang Chunian was trying to do something to him, but Ruan Qi stopped him.

Simon immediately drew his gun, pointed the gun at Jiang Chunian, and said in a cold voice, "Mr. Demon, and this Mr. Jiang, I think I need an explanation."

Demon Hawke didn't know how to explain it.

Because he was already dumbfounded.

No one knows better than him how powerful Jiang Chunian's mental power manipulation is. As an ordinary person, Demon Hawke even felt that Jiang Chunian was a god who came down to earth to possess such miraculous means.

He thought that Jiang Chunian's mental power manipulation could win every battle.

But I didn't expect that I encountered a hard stubble today.

This Solomon's seven kills were able to withstand Jiang Chunian's methods, and even fought back!

How is this possible?

How could Jiang Chunian's mental power manipulation fail?

If they can't handle Simon, what about R7?

Demon Hawke's mind was in a mess, and he froze in place like a fool.

Simon didn't want to talk to the fool, so he turned his eyes to Jiang Chunian.

Jiang Chunian stared at Ruan Qi intently, and after a while, he said in a hoarse voice, "You are an ancient warrior."

He seemed to have determined Ruan Qi's nationality, and he spoke Hua Guo dialect.

Ruan Qi didn't answer him, she just put her hands in the pockets of her sweater and stood there silently.

Seeing that she didn't answer, Jiang Chunian asked again without giving up: "Which family are you from Hua?"

With such a powerful mental power, Jiang Chunian only thought that Ruan Qi was from some ancient martial arts family in Huaguo. However, none of the ancient martial arts families in Huaguo was easy to get along with. If Jiang Chunian wanted to return to China in his lifetime, he could not offend these people.

He looked at Ruan Qi with a little fear, waiting for her answer.

But Ruan Qi couldn't speak.

She didn't bring a voice changer today, once she spoke, with Jiang Chunian's sensitivity, she would definitely be able to guess her identity as Ruan Qi.

Then, it is very likely that he will follow Ruan Qi's identity to find out what happened ten years ago.

Therefore, Ruan Qi decided to practice closed mantra.

She put her hands in her pockets and remained silent, exuding an air of 'I don't care about you'.

Jiang Chunian's eyes darkened, and a murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

The hand hanging on his body slowly lifted up, and his slender, pale fingers once again made strange gestures.

"Seventh girl, he's going to do it again!"

With Bai Li's warning, Ruan Qi's mental strength also reached its peak.

Just when the two spiritual forces were about to collide again, the door of the lounge suddenly sounded three times.

At the same time, a gentlemanly and elegant voice came in.

"I'm sorry to disturb you all, but I have to come in. Miss Qisha, my wife called just now, and she said that if I can't invite her savior, she will let me sleep in the basement tonight. Cute little Girl, please save me."

I wish you all a healthy Dragon Boat Festival.

It’s another year of sweet and salty zongzi wars, and I in the north express sweet and salty zongzi yyds!