Chapter 142 Natasha

Pickups drove all the way along the street, and various retro robes appeared in Su Yan's sight. The Eastern world, an ancient world. Swordsmen, swordsmen, gunmen, and warriors holding cold weapons were walking on the street.

"Squeak--"

In front of a hotel, Oliveira stepped on the brakes.

"Su Yan, I'm here." Oliveira said, looking at the hotel across the street, with her special feelings for it.

"The hotel over there?" Following Oliveira's sight, Su Yan saw a hotel with a shabby appearance, shaking the sign, looking like it was about to fall.

"Yes, it's my house." He smiled on his face. Seeing the hotel suit, Oliveira was in a good mood and actually smiled at Su Yan.

"If you don't mind the simplicity of this place, you can live there today." Opened the car door and Oliveira walked towards the hotel with a longbow on her back. Su Yan pulled out the key and walked over. As for the pickup, it seemed like the parking place.

The hotel door was open. Su Yan saw this from a distance. It was precisely because of the opening of the door that Su Yan also heard a fierce quarrel inside the door.

"Natasha, it's time to pay the store's protection fee." A slightly gloomy voice came from the hotel. The person who spoke should be in his twenties.

"Ona Hotel never paid the protection fee. I haven't paid it before. I won't pay it now, and it won't be possible in the future." The female voice seemed gentle, but her tone was very firm.

"Natasha, don't be shameless!" With the sound of the table, the male voice was already a little angry. He had been talking to the other party for half an hour, but the other party did not have a trace of compromise. He was lukewarm, but he was keeping people from thousands of miles away.

"roll--"

A soft voice sounded in the room, but Su Yan heard a hint of impatientness from it. Moreover, Su Yan inexplicably thought that this woman who had not met seemed to have strong strength.

"Tait--"

Su Yan listened here, but Oliveira accelerated her pace and walked towards the hotel. Obviously, she should have known that woman.

"Demolition this place for me!"

The man's angry voice rang out, and several male voices echoed, and the man seemed to be carrying several followers behind him.

"Bang—" A slight tremor appeared on the ground, and Su Yan's footsteps followed Olivera and ran towards the hotel for a few steps. However, a humanoid creature flew out of the gate of the hotel. He was not dressed and his face was charred, as if he had been roasted by fire.

"Hand it's done"

A muttered to the corner of his mouth, Oliveira's walking pace became slower. Su Yan was observing the humanoid creatures flying out, but another sound came from the hotel, and another person was thrown out. The clothes were stained with flames, and the eyebrows and hair smelled of cashmere burnt. Looking at the other party's embarrassed appearance, Su Yan knew that the woman inside seemed to have good fire skills.

"Bang bang bang--"

One after another, five people were thrown out in a row, each of whom had his eyebrows and hair defects. After falling to the ground, these people ran out of the hotel with no backbone. However, there was no so-called internal injuries on their bodies.

"Natasha!"

A hint of anger appeared on his face, and Oliveira shouted loudly at the hotel gate.

"Is there anyone who is not afraid of death?" A slow voice came from the hotel gate. Natasha obviously thought that someone wanted to collect the so-called protection fee.

"Squeak--"

A sound of wooden rollers sounded in the hotel, smooth and rough. His brows frowned, and following the source of the sound, Su Yan saw a wheelchair slowly appearing on the hotel gate.

The wooden wheelchair looks quite weird. On the top of the wheelchair, there is a girl in black. She has big eyes, a high nose bridge, and light red hair. She looks pretty. But her skin is very pale, as if she hasn't seen the sun for a long time. She is white and looks very scary.

“Oliveira?”

The girl's face was originally very calm, but when she saw Oliveira, a look of excitement appeared on her face. The corners of her mouth trembled, and there was a hint of joy on her face. The person who was originally like a puppet actually came to life.

"Natasha, you promised me not to use fire art!"

However, Oliveira was not as happy as the other party. She walked over with a reproachful look on her face.

"They want me to pay the protection fee"

The girl seemed to realize her mistake, her head slowly lowered, but her face became even more angry.

"Then let them do it."

Pushing the girl's wheelchair, Oliveira pushed the girl into the hotel, and Su Yan behind her followed her in.

"We have never paid the protection fee in our hotel. Are those people not my opponent?" There was a hint of stubbornness on his face. The girl was obviously not the one who could be slaughtered, so she immediately resisted.

"Yes, is it your opponent? But if you use Fire Technique, you will overdraw your life once?" Oliveira became even more angry.

"I would rather die like this than keep going mediocre." The soft voice, the girl looked at Oliveira's eyes full of determination.

"We won't talk about this today. I'll bring a friend here. I'll arrange a room for him first." Oliveira would continue to say it, but Su Yan's footsteps were ringing behind her to let her know that there was someone like Su Yan.

"A man? Oliveira, you have a man you like too." The girl's head suddenly raised, and she looked at Su Yan quietly with a quiet look, with a picky scrutiny inside.

"He's not"

"But he seems to be good." After scrutinizing, Natasha seemed to be quite satisfied with Su Yan.

"Natasha, you're so troublesome." After complaining, Oliveira looked at Su Yan apologetically, then pushed Natasha to the room aside.

Su Yan looked around in the room for a while, and Oliveira walked out.

"I'll take you to the room. After walking for so many days, you should be tired," Olivera said, and walked towards the hotel walkway. There was not much difference between this hotel and a hotel a hundred years ago, and the rooms were also connected. Under Olivera's leadership, Su Yan quickly arrived at a room.

"Sleep here first, I'll call you again at supper time." Olivera hurriedly left, obviously, she had a lot to say to Natasha.

"The two sisters, one is Fengxingzhe, and the other has extraordinary fire skills."

Throwing the package behind him on the bed, Su Yan lay down to rest, and came to Dongfang, where he still had many things to do.

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"Ms. Rikaleen, can you help me predict the situation of Doro and the others?" Qinghuo Company, Doron looked respectfully at the woman ahead, the one who claimed to be able to predict the world for a hundred years.

"Doron, I can't predict the situation of Doro, but I can predict your situation." The woman's appearance is very ordinary, but the time she talks gives people a wise feeling. Every move reveals an illusion - she knows everything.

"My situation? What will happen to me?" A hint of surprise appeared on his face. Doron obviously didn't know what he had to predict. After reaching a certain level of strength, he no longer blindly trusted the so-called prophet. He firmly believed that the so-called fate was already in his hands.

"Diet under the blade" looked at Doron quietly, and a strange bright color appeared in Riccalian's eyes, which made Doron's heart look a little frizzy.

"Ms. Rikalene, I am the director of Qinghuo Company. Do you think someone can kill me?" With a hint of sarcasm on his face, Doron's respect for the woman in front of him became faint. These so-called prophets seemed to be keen on exaggerating. Pacca said that Su Yan could be found, but all three of them disappeared.

Pariyo said he could complete the task, but his younger brother Doro also lost information. These so-called prophets did not seem to be as magical as the legendary ones. They could not even kill a small miner!

"Mr. Doron, prophecy is just a prophecy. There are many things in the world that can break the rules of things, and I just told you that something might happen." The corners of my mouth slowly opened, and a hint of wrinkles appeared on Riccarene's slightly old face. She didn't care whether the other party believed her.

"Thank you for your reminder, Ms. Rikalean" took out a red crystal core and Doron handed it to Rikalean.

"Dolun, I can wait until the day when the incident happened before coming to get this thing." Rejected the other party's crystal core, Riccarin slowly walked out of the room. She thought that Doron would die. (To be continued. Please search for Astronomy, the novel is better, updated and faster!)
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