Infinity Players in American Comics

Chapter 7
Miao Jiang is very mysterious. Even now, no one from the Central Plains dares to say that he has a thorough understanding of Miao Jiang.

"Don't be afraid, this is just a very common thing!" Seeing that the two of them were in a state of distress, Li Gui patted the shoulders of the two of them kindly.

Mother!I want to go home!Mother!

Looking at the two disciples of the Devil's Cult who looked like they had seen an evil ghost, Li Guishou sighed helplessly.

What happened to witchcraft?
We have also inherited the Eight Classics for thousands of years!

So bullying!
"Brother Li, please meet and talk!" A steady voice sounded from inside the teahouse.

Li Gui shook his head with his hand and walked towards the second floor.

The tea house is very old-fashioned, at least in the Central Plains, this kind of antique building is almost invisible now.

The strength of the industry has transformed the entire country rapidly. People put aside the pavilions and started building factories and red brick houses.

"This is the leader of Lai Tathagata, right? Li Guishou, I have met the leader!" Li Guishou went straight to a bald man and said politely.

In the teahouse, three men and a woman sat quietly on the sofa drinking Yuqian Longjing!

The vinyl records on the record player rotated slowly, and wonderful music sounded in the teahouse.Two people stood on the stage, you and I talked about cross talk.

"Actually, I'm not, I'm Yu Lingzi Wang Qingyang. This is the leader of my sect, tearful!" The bald man froze for a moment, and then skillfully dragged the woman who was fascinated by the cross talk to Li Guishou.

The woman let out a bewildered oh, and then looked at Li Guishou.

Li Guishou swallowed unconsciously: "That. I heard that Lei Tathagata was once a Shaolin disciple."

"Yes! I am a disciple of Shaolin! Those old immortals are all bad! Let me practice all day!" Lai Rulai replied quickly, as if countless people had asked her such a question.

Um, do you want to be so proficient?
Li Guishou took a deep breath, then cupped his hands.

That's right, there is no rule that Shaolin cannot accept female disciples.There is also no rule that the leader of the Demon Cult cannot be a woman who looks only in her twenties.

Unexpected!Those old monks all looked thick-browed and big-eyed, but in fact
Seeing Lai Rulai, who was about the same age as his daughter, Li Gui unconsciously clenched his hands.

"Uncle, don't get me wrong! I was brought back to Shaolin by those old men because of my great talent!" Tears Rulai noticed Li Guishou's emotional changes keenly, and shouted quickly.

There were so many similar things that she didn't have the heart to get angry with these people.

Moreover, from another perspective, these people will be angry because of this incident, which proves that these people are not the kind of people who cannot be contacted!
"Sorry, I misunderstood!" Li Guishou quickly apologized.

It's all because this country is too nasty, otherwise, how could he think of that kind of thing so quickly?

What a shame!

"It's nothing, you're not the first!" Lei Rulai waved his hand and said indifferently.

Since becoming the leader, almost everyone she meets has a different reaction to the fact that she is a Shaolin disciple.If she was really angry because of this, wouldn't she have been blown up long ago?
It's really not a wise move to be angry about these things.

"Thank you, Master!" Li Guishou quickly thanked him.

To be honest, it is really rude to do such a thing to the master of a religion.Even if Lei Rulai shot and killed Li Guishou, it would not be incomprehensible!

"Then, why did Mr. Li come to New York?" Lai Ru looked at Li Guishou.A cold light flashed in the eyes!
More than 200 years ago, when the United States was just founded.The disciples of the Devil's Cult have already come to this land!
At that time, because of the weak national strength.The Chinese have no place in this land!
Faced with such a situation, the Devil's Cult naturally couldn't bear it.

So, after more than 100 years of fighting.The Demon Cult has successfully subdued Voodoo Cult, Battle Sisters, Holy Church, Oak Bud, Alchemy Association, Bloody Fortress, and Silver Moon Wolf Castle.
This land, I have the final say!
"It's just an escape!" Li Guishou said with a wry smile.

Tears like this: "Fleeing? My hometown is in chaos again? Forget it, we can't intervene in the affairs over there. However, Mr. Li wants to stay here, but he can't stay here just by talking."

America is the territory of big businessmen, but it is also the territory of the Demon Cult.

After subduing dozens of different supernatural forces, the Demon Cult firmly controls several states in the United States.

"Can I refuse?" Li Guishou didn't want to join the Devil's Cult.

Lei Rulai said kindly: "Of course, but since you are in New York, you must abide by our rules. You can't attack ordinary people without authorization, and pay a certain amount of money regularly."

"Li, thank you, the leader!"

In a dark alley, a man was standing with a stick-like object in his hand.In front of the man, a figure wailed in pain.

"There has been such a big change overnight. Could it be that he was really arrested for an experiment? In that case, this guy is quite talented!" Looking at the painful Thompson, Su He thought.

A stick!
With just one stick, Su He broke Thompson's arm again!
"Bastard! You damn dwarf! I must kill you!" Pain brought anger, Thompson gasped heavily and struggled to get up from the ground.

The snake tattoo on his left arm gradually turned red, and Thompson's broken arm was quickly repaired.

Feeling the constant weakness coming from his body, Thompson rushed towards Su He with all his strength.

If he didn't fight again, he felt like he was going to pass out!
Facing Thompson who was like a big bear, Su He didn't panic at all.

Su He retreated quickly, dodging Thompson's first charge.Su He raised the metal baseball bat in his hand high, and streaks of faint light flew along Su He's hand into the metal baseball bat.

"Ghost Slash!"

A black streamer pierced the sky and landed on Thompson's head.

This time, the Soviet nuclear power did not hold back.

The ghostly energy invaded Thompson's body along the metal baseball bat, and Thompson fell powerlessly to the ground.

"I don't have experience in fighting monsters, this is a broken game!" After defeating Thompson, Su He took a look at his status bar and complained.

Putting the metal baseball bat back into the small pink schoolbag, Su He took out his mobile phone and made a call.

". Three hundred dollars!" After listening to the address reported by Suhe, the cleaner on the other end of the phone said calmly.

Su He hung up the phone, took out three hundred dollars and threw it on Thompson's body.

The cleaners are the ones who pick up the dead bodies and are very professional.

However, money is required!
After leaving the money for collecting the corpse, Su He walked into the school with his small pink schoolbag on his back.

After Su He left, rustling sounds resounded in the alley.

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