Chapter 535: Go to sleep in the basement (Dragon Boat Festival extra)
The two people's mental powers collided violently in the air.
At that moment, the air in the lounge seemed to twist, and a heavy muffled sound came out of nowhere.
The muffled sound was extremely loud, as if something had suddenly exploded, causing pain in the eardrums and heads of several people present.
The bodyguards guarding outside heard the noise and quickly pushed the door open and rushed in.
"BOSS! Miss Qi Sha!" The bodyguards surrounded Simon and Ruan Qi, pulled out the guns from their waists and pointed them at Demonhawk and Jiang Chunian.
Killing is imminent.
The air in the room was tense to the extreme.
Simon wasn't a traditional martial artist, so he couldn't sense the existence of spiritual power. But from Ruan Qi's actions and expression, he vaguely guessed that Jiang Chunian was about to use some trick on him, but was blocked by Ruan Qi.
Simon immediately drew his gun, pointed it at Jiang Chunian, and said in a cold voice: "Mr. Demon, and Mr. Jiang, I think I need an explanation."
Demonhawk didn't know how to explain it.
Because he was dumbfounded.
No one knew better than him how powerful Jiang Chunian's mental control was. As an ordinary person, Demonhawk even thought that Jiang Chunian was a god who had descended to earth to possess such miraculous means.
He thought that Jiang Chunian's mental control could ensure victory in every battle.
But I didn't expect to meet such a tough guy today.
This Solomon's Seven Kills was actually able to withstand Jiang Chunian's tactics and even fought back!
How is this possible?
How could Jiang Chunian's mental control fail?
If they can't control Simon, what about R7?
Demonhawk's mind was in a mess and he stood there in a daze like a fool.
Simon didn't want to talk to a fool, so he turned his gaze to Jiang Chunian.
Jiang Chunian stared at Ruan Qi intently. After a moment, he spoke in a hoarse voice, "You are an ancient warrior."
He seemed to have determined Ruan Qi's nationality and that she spoke Chinese.
Ruan Qi didn't answer him, but just stood there silently with her hands in her sweatshirt pockets.
Seeing that she didn't reply, Jiang Chunian asked again without giving up: "Which family in China are you from?"
Jiang Chunian only thought that Ruan Qi was from one of the ancient martial arts families in China, as he could possess such a strong spiritual power. However, none of the ancient martial arts families in China were easy to deal 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 started talking, Jiang Chunian would definitely be able to guess her identity, Ruan Qi, with his keen sense.
Then, he would most likely be able to use Ruan Qi's identity to find out what happened ten years ago.
Therefore, Ruan Qi decided to practice silent meditation.
She kept silent with her hands in her pockets, giving off an air of "I don't even bother with you".
Jiang Chunian's eyes darkened, and a murderous intent flashed across them.
He slowly raised his hanging hands, and his slender pale fingers once again made strange gestures.
"Seventh girl, he's going to attack again!"
Following Bai Li's warning, Ruan Qi's mental strength also reached its peak.
Just when the two mental forces were about to collide again, the door of the lounge suddenly heard three "dong dong dong" sounds.
At the same time, a gentlemanly and elegant voice came in.
"I'm sorry to bother you all, but I have to come in. Miss Qi Sha, my wife just called and said that if I can't find her savior, I'll have to sleep in the basement tonight. My dear girl, please save me."
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