When the last two people who found their target stood up, the ten places were considered complete. Ten people, including Chen Qishun, discussed with Dongfang Tianyu about going to Washington in a room next to the banquet hall.

After all, the ten of them are just pre-selected. If you want to become a real Feng Shui culture consultant, you have to compete with the spiritualists selected from other regions.

When Chen Qi came out of the room, Shang Yan planned to leave. It had been three or four hours since he came to the banquet. Because it was still lively, you could not feel the passage of time.

When he felt that the time was almost over, Shang Yan greeted Chen Qishun and wanted to leave first, and Annie also left.

When she walked to the first floor of the hotel, Shang Yan discovered that the car of Anne was a Porsche. Because at the banquet just now, the woman was not drinking, so she could drive.

"Come on, I'll take you home." Anne said generously.

Shang Yan naturally would not refuse and took the co-pilot directly.

"Where do you live?" Anne asked.

"Dongmu Town, you search for navigation and there should be something on it."

Annie found the location of Dongmu Town on the navigation, then stepped on the accelerator and drove away directly.

Palmrose stood behind the gate and watched the direction of Porsche leaving: "If I could get that ability to quickly control other people's ghosts, I would be unscrupulous in Thailand."

Palmro quickly ran to the gate, got on his motorcycle, and quickly chased after him.

Shang Yan had never expected that he would be targeted by others for no reason. This was simply not a good thing.

Pyramid’s motorcycle is a specialized style for racing, and even if you follow Porsche, there is no problem at all.

After leaving the city, a motorcycle with a loud engine in the rear naturally attracted Shang Yan's attention. Through the rearview mirror, Shang Yan leaned on the back of the chair and observed the motorcycle that had been following him.

"Annie, do you have any suitors in Wencheng? For example, the second generation of rich people, the second generation of officials, etc.," Shang Yan asked with a tired look on his face.

"Hmm? Suiter? No." Anne shook her head: "I don't know a few people in Wencheng."

Shang Yan: "That's really strange. There was a motorcycle behind us and I thought it was your suitor."

Annie immediately stopped by the side of the road when she heard this, "Really? It's not a bad person."

The moment Porsche stopped, the motorcycle rushed over directly by the car, and it seemed that it was not intended to slow down.

Shang Yan turned his head and observed the rider on the car. He saw that the other party was wearing a helmet, which made him unable to see clearly. Just as Shang Yan was wondering whether this person happened to be the same as his way home or whether he was interested in following him.

The motorcycle suddenly stopped a few dozen meters in front of not far away.

Shang Yan's whole body suddenly tensed and he was ready for the battle in an instant.

"Don't move when you stay in the car, I'll go down to deal with it." Shang Yan drove out of the door and walked directly to the front of the car.

When Binke got off the motorcycle, his method was not only to control ghosts. Since Shang Yan had the ability to control ghosts quickly, he would not use this method.

Uniform Shang Yan, this is what he will do tonight.

Seeing Binke keep coming, Shang Yan reached out and inserted his hand into his pocket with a calm look on his face: "Who are you guys? If you rob, you'll find the wrong person."

Binke did not speak silently, took out a dagger from his pocket, rushed directly towards Shang Yan, and planned to stab him in his body.

As long as he can get some things from Shang Yan, it can be skin, hair, and blood. As long as he gets these things, he can naturally bring down his head for Shang Yan.

Once he made a mistake, he was not worried that the other party would not be subject to him.

Facing this guy who looked like a robber, Shang Yan directly pasted the golden armor talisman on him, and palmitis erupted in an instant, without any intention of giving the other party a chance to get close to him.

Now Shang Yan has taken the path of a long-range mage, and he has absolutely no intention of playing melee combat with others.

Seeing Shang Yan suddenly come with such a move, Parc was immediately frightened.

Damn! In addition to being the first-class ghost control ability, how can this guy also master this attack method?

Annie, who was sitting in the driver's seat, was also surprised. Before, Shang Yan's methods were invisible to normal people, but palmitis could be seen by the naked eye.

She only realized that Shang Yan was actually a spiritual master.

Parc departed immediately and did not dare to compete with Shang Yan's palmitis head-on. No normal person would use his own body to fight against the flames.

Taking advantage of the moment when the other party dodged, Shang Yan immediately followed, and spurted out two palm fires again, completely blocking the position of Berke. At the same time, the ice talisman was thrown out, intending to control his limbs.

At this moment, Binke suddenly took out a jar and smashed it on the ground. In an instant, the jar exploded and a large number of black bugs crawled out of it.

Because there was a gap below the palmitis, these insects quickly passed the palmitis and came to Shang Yan.

"What." Shang Yan immediately became alert.

As a Thai spiritualist, Binke is naturally a good player in playing Gu. In addition to Yunnan, countries such as Myanmar, Laos, Thailand and Vietnam are also large farmers in the breeding areas of Gu insects, and there are many spiritualists who can raise Gu.

Shang Yan's palm fire was thrown out like he didn't want money, burning all the insects to ashes.

Palmrose smashed several jars in a row, and a large number of insects continued to rush to Shangyan. However, this time it was coming in full force, including flying and squirming, with so many types, which made people feel very strange and intoxicating.

The Shangyan burst talisman was taken out and thrown away. The ground was exploding, and there were no insects to get close to Shangyan for a while.

Binke couldn't help but become anxious. He didn't expect that Shang Yan would be so difficult and that his methods would not work at all.

He couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed. Not only did he not be able to subdue Shang Yan, but he was beaten by Shang Yan.

So, Binke was a little nervous and was about to get on the motorcycle and slip away. He couldn't even win the fight. What system should he talk about?

Seeing that this guy was planning to escape, how could Shang Yan let him go? He reached out and used the ability he finally obtained.

Thunder in the palm.

A blue thunder suddenly fell from above the sky. When Parc was about to escape, a thunder bombed his motorcycle. The motorcycle exploded and the flames soared into the sky, instantly shattering the idea of ​​Parc's plan to escape.

boom!

A thunder sounded, and the motorcycle exploded.

Watching his motorcycle explode in lightning, Binle looked back at Shang Yan incredibly. Is this guy doing it?

Damn, how many methods does he have?

It is already very good for ordinary spiritualists to have the ability to eat one or two, but Shang Yan makes frequent moves and various types, which makes people overwhelmed. How could such a guy be his opponent?

Strictly speaking, Bingrock's strength is not a head-on competition. If it is put in the Battle Xuantan Conference, it is probably impossible to even pass the first round. In front of people like Shang Yan who have won the A-level score, he is obviously not enough to watch it.

"Now you can tell me who you are, otherwise the next thunder will hit you." Shang Yan said.

However, Pinole didn't understand Chinese at all. He only knew the words of hello in English and Chinese, goodbye and other daily life. So he quickly took out the translation machine from his pocket and conveyed what he wanted to say to Shang Yan through the machine.

"I'm not an enemy."

Listening to the sound, Shang Yan couldn't help but walk over: "You took the initiative to stop the car and do it directly. Do you dare to say it's a misunderstanding, it's really a fight, and what does this machine mean? Can't you speak by yourself?"

Palm Le quickly took off his helmet and said in Thai: "I am a foreigner, I am a foreigner, we are international friends."

"What language is this? I don't understand. You speak Mandarin to me." Shang Yan shouted.

Seeing the other party getting closer and closer to him, Bentley suddenly turned his eyes and obviously had some bad idea in his heart. When Shang Yan got closer and closer to him, Bentley suddenly attacked and threw a few iron nails that were rusted to black at Shang Yan's body.

But they were all blocked by the golden armor talisman and had no effect.

Parlone was stunned and quickly wanted to apologize to Shang Yan, but he was greeted with a heavy punch.

Shang Yan's Iron Fist of Justice.

"I'm going to harm people when I give you a chance. You guy is really unsuccessful." Shang Yan caught him and beat him up. With the protection of the golden armor talisman, Shang Yan was not worried that the other party would hurt him at all.

Binke was beaten so he had no choice but to curl up and lie on the ground, silently bearing Shang Yan's fist.

"Shang Yan Shang Yan, stop fighting, if you hit him again, you will die. You should call the police. It would be more suitable for the police to deal with such a person." Annie trotted over with her small high heels and grabbed Shang Yan's arm and said.

This reminded Shang Yan that the police would definitely not be able to prevent such spiritual persons, but they could hand this person over to the Spiritual Law Committee for disposal.

So Shang Yan immediately took out his cell phone and sent a message to Zhao Xianglu.

Zhao Xianglu was very pleased and directly mobilized the personnel from the Spiritual Arts Committee to send him off, let Shang Yan stay where he was waiting, and help him temporarily subdue the target person.

Binke was really beaten by Shang Yan. After all, Shang Yan's strength was not a joke. He would definitely not be able to get up when he lay on the ground.

Shang Yan and Annie stood there and waited quietly.
Chapter completed!