Chapter 162: Spiritual Spike

Thomas suppressed his unhappiness and smiled and said, "Ophirocchio's thoughts reminded me, Miss Hua Xiangrong, I wonder if I have this honor. After you finish your performance in Elizabeth Square, come to Dunshang City for a new round of live concerts?"

Hua Xiangrong was slightly surprised.

Thomas smiled and said, "If Miss Hua Xiangrong only held a live concert in Gudun City, it would seem like a pity. The country is vast and the country has thirty-six cities, and Gudun City is just one of them. If Miss Hua Xiangrong can tour in Britain, she will definitely be famous in the UK."

Hua Xiangrong frowned slightly and pondered. That delicate and intellectual attitude made people feel pity in their hearts.

Liu Yi coughed dryly and said with a smile: "I'm sorry, I think the kindness of Your Excellency Thomas, we can't accept it."

"Are you?" Thomas's eyes flashed with a sharp light like a blade, staring at Liu Yi.

Faced with the sudden mental momentum of Thomas, Liu Yi's face changed slightly. Fortunately, he was also a recognized Tianjing magic genius in the Great Jing Kingdom. He was only twenty-three years old and was already an intermediate magician, and his mental power had faintly entered the realm of a junior great magician.

Faced with Thomas' obscure mental forcing him, Liu Yi was not unbearable.

"I am the economic person I want to abide. My name is Liu Yi." Liu Yi said lightly.

"Agent?" Thomas's face relaxed slightly, but Liu Yi said again: "Of course, I am still the boyfriend of Miss Hua Xiangrong who is still under the inspection. I think I will soon pass the inspection period and become Miss Hua Xiangrong's official boyfriend."

Thomas's eyes unconcealedly released hostility: "Are you still in the inspection period? Congratulations, okay, Mr. Agent, please tell me why you can't accept my invitation? Or, can you really represent Miss Hua Xiangrong's wishes?"

"Yes, I think I can." Liu Yi's appearance may not be as handsome as Thomas, but the awesomeness in his body is absolutely not what Thomas does not have. As a mid-level fighting saint, Thomas has a strong aura and a strong pressure, but under Liu Yi's awesomeness, he failed to show any overwhelming strength.

His momentum could not even overwhelm Liu Yi's awesomeness.

Of course, this is also because Thomas did not unscrupulously release his momentum at the cocktail party. As a noble family, Thomas would not have been rude in front of others, especially in front of a beautiful woman who made him fall in love with, and in front of Orphei Roque, who is regarded as his biggest competitor.

Thomas turned his eyes to Hua Xiangrong, but saw that although Hua Xiangrong was a little hesitant, he nodded quickly and said, "Yes, my agent, and also someone who has not officially become my boyfriend yet. He can fully represent my wishes. Since he said that he could not accept the kindness of Your Excellency Thomas, I think I can only say one kind of affection. I am really sorry."

Thomas shrugged his shoulders in a cool manner, spread his hands, and sighed: "That's a pity. It seems that I have to be the guest of Hua Xiangrong's appearance first. By the way, regarding the invitation to have dinner together that I just proposed, not only can Miss Hua Xiangrong enjoy the face?"

Hua Xiangrong didn't expect that Thomas made the request for dinner together again. She just refused Thomas' "good intention" to arrange a tour for her. If she refused such a small request for dinner together, it seemed a bit rude and would embarrass Thomas.

It seems that today is Hua Xiangrong's lucky day. Just when Hua Xiangrong was in a dilemma, another faint voice inserted in: "I Wan Xianghuang's junior sister Hua Xiangrong has no time to appreciate your face because she wants to have dinner with me."

Qin Lundi walked slowly, with a smile on his face, he looked at Hua Xiangrong quietly, and of course he also glanced at Liu Yi politely.

"Qin Lundi, why are you?" Hua Xiangrong looked surprised and surprised. He never expected to meet Qin Lundi at the cocktail party in the Star Hall of Silver Shark.

Hua Xiangrong could not leave any impression of Qin Luneng. When Qin Luneng had not yet become the magic disciples of Yuan Taijin and the disciples of the Sword Saint, perhaps Hua Xiangrong's impression of Qin Luneng would remain in a familiar stranger state. However, as the Sword Saint military group was at its peak, Qin Luneng also attracted much attention from the world. After reading more information, Hua Xiangrong naturally had a deep impression of Qin Luneng.

"I was also surprised that I would actually see you on the Silver Shark to England. It seems that we are so destined to be. Haha, I think in such a destined atmosphere, my junior sister will accompany me to have dinner together, so it shouldn't make you embarrassed, right?" Qin Lundi said with a smile.

Hua Xiangrong smiled: "Of course, I'm happy to accept your invitation."

Qin Lundi looked at Liu Yi again and said with a smile: "Of course, I would like to invite my junior's agent, Brother Liu Yi, to give me a look."

Seeing that when Qin Luneng came, he was chatting and laughing with Hua Xiangrong as if no one was around, especially as if he didn't take him seriously, Thomas Motale was indeed angry.

Not only was he angry, but the six guardians of World War II, the four demons behind him also had anger on their faces, and they stared at Qin Luantian with sharp eyes. They would take action immediately after Thomas gave the order!

Thomas sneered and took a step forward. The huge aura of the Dou Sheng also gathered, pressing towards the Qin riot enemy like a mountain. This time, Thomas had no concealment at all. Almost together, the faces of the people next to him changed, and they were rushed back a few steps. Even Hua Xiangrong and Liu Yi could not bear the pressure of the middle-level Dou Sheng, and they could not help but retreat.

Only Qin Luneng stood firmly on the spot. At the same time, a powerful force of a senior magician turned around and rushed towards Thomas as Qin Luneng turned around to face Thomas.

The momentum and pressure of the mid-level Dou Sheng is actually a mixture of spirit and Dou Qi. Moreover, the essence of this power tends to be more spiritual attributes, but it has a little more physical harm than pure spiritual attributes.

The momentum of the intermediate-level fighting saint is actually far from comparable to that of the high-level master Qin Lundi's master. The intermediate-level fighting saint itself has the mental power comparable to that of the first-level fighting saint. In addition, the extremely condensed momentum of the Dou Sheng's body, the average first-level fighting saint cannot beat the intermediate-level fighting saint in terms of momentum. Of course, if it is an intermediate-level fighting saint, it is absolutely overwhelmingly better than the intermediate-level fighting saint.

Thomas had the strongest momentum, but unexpectedly, Thomas was rushed by the pure mental power of Qin Luneng's senior magician, but he couldn't help but feel confused and dizzy. His mind felt as if he was hit by a heavy hammer, and he couldn't help but take two steps back.

"Damn it!" Thomas felt embarrassed on his face. The strongest momentum of the mid-level Dou Sheng was gathered up by Thomas in an instant. A fire-like blue Dou Qi burst out from outside his body with a bang.

This is the real Dou Sheng aura, which not only has spiritual shock, but also has a harmful aura.

"Do you really want to die?" A cold and indifferent voice, like a sharp chisel, hit Thomas's spiritual core hard. What followed was a surging and unstoppable spiritual wave completely suppressed Thomas's Dou Sheng aura. The bright and shaking blue Dou Qi flame outside Thomas's body was also pressed back into his body, slowly extinguishing like a flame!

Thomas looked pale and his eyes were filled with shock.

The four demons guarding the World War II behind him shouted loudly at the same time. Two warriors with full-body knight mail stood in front of Thomas, while the four magicians spoke in unison and chanted magic spells.

But with a cold "humph", the two soldiers groaned repeatedly, and their mouths were bleeding from their mouths and fell to the ground. At the same time, the four mages chanting magic spells were also mentally damaged under the invisible impact of a spiritual chain lightning. The spells were interrupted, and they were depressed and shaking.

The middle-level magic saint Lin Pan, shrouded under the black wizard cloak, slowly appeared behind Qin Luneng. Under the solid cloak, a pair of eyes flashing golden light made people feel cold!

"Dare you dare to be rude to my master, may you want to die?" The huge mental pressure overwhelmingly held Thomas firmly in place. In the field of mental power that outsiders cannot see or feel, Thomas felt very profound and indeed. In front of his eyebrows, there was an extremely sharp spiritual spike. As long as the other party wanted, this spiritual spike could penetrate his eyebrows, pierce his soul, and easily crush him, a super fighting genius recognized by the world, like an ant.

Thomas naturally knew very clearly that his opponent was a very powerful intermediate magic saint, but he never expected that such a strong man who should stand at the peak of the world and possessed a transcendent status would actually call Qin Lunge my master and a servant of Qin Lunge?

Qin riots the enemy? Qin riots the enemy!

Thomas Motale finally remembered Qin Lundi, a name he felt a little familiar with at first, but seemed completely unfamiliar.

Qin, the disciple of the Sword Saint of the Great Jing Kingdom, rebelled the enemy!

"Misunderstanding, this is a misunderstanding!" Thomas had no noble demeanor at all in front of life and death, his face was covered with sweat, his voice was trembling, and he said in a trembling voice.

"Those who offend my lord will die! Those who are ill-behaved to my lord will die!" The golden gaze under Lin Pan's cloak was shining with coldness and ruthlessness.

Qin Randi looked at Thomas Motale, whose face was pale and fearful, with a look of mockery in his eyes: "Thomas, maybe to many people present and to the many people in Britain, you are a person with status and influence, but in my eyes, you are nothing. If I want to kill you, it is as easy as crushing a poor ant to death. However, I don't want to kill you now, so you are very lucky. Of course, if you don't put away your dirty and slanderous heart, I don't mind giving you a ride in the future. Now, take your dog legs behind you, get out!"
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