Heilong's reception room was not big. An unknown incense was lit inside. The fragrance filled the room, making people feel very uncomfortable.

"What troubles the donor?"

A middle-aged man's voice came from behind the curtain, a little hoarse, perhaps because he had received too many customers and did not have time to moisten his throat.

The Black Dragon did not show up. He sat behind the curtain, as if he was ruling from behind the curtain. The guests knelt on the cushion in front of the curtain, devoutly listening to the master's teachings.

Jiang Hanyan did not kneel. There was no stool in the room, so she simply stood in front of the curtain.

The black dragon behind the curtain must be able to see her.

"You are so bold! You have no sincerity. Go!"

The man outside the door came in and yelled angrily.

"You mages are even less sincere. You don't even show your face. Do you look down on me?"

Jiang Hanyan sneered and spoke rudely.

She came here today just to cause trouble.

You’re welcome, please.

"How dare you! How can you mortals see the precious body of a magician? Get out now! Our magician won't receive people like you who are not sincere!"

As soon as the man finished speaking, several burly men in long robes rushed over, looking ferocious and trying to grab Jiang Hanyan and take her away.

The guests outside were all looking in, trying to see who was this person who dared to disrespect the Black Dragon Wizard.

"Black Dragon, you haven't dared to show up until now. Are you afraid?"

Jiang Hanyan raised her voice and quickly cast a few talismans at the big men who rushed in.

Everyone only saw a few blue lights shooting into the bodies of these people at a rapid speed, and then these people became motionless as if they were under a spell.

Some people lifted one foot, some were shaking their hands, and even the expressions on their faces could not change, only their eyeballs were moving.

The guests outside were all shocked. This magic was so powerful.

"Who do you think is more powerful, the Black Dragon Mage or this guy who's kicking the show?"

"The black dragon should be powerful, right?"

"Not necessarily. This woman must be really capable to dare to come and challenge us. I don't know where she came from, but she sounds quite young."

"Could it be the spirit medium from the Northeast? It feels like a Hu spirit."

Jiang Hanyan is young and beautiful with a nice voice, so the guests all think that Hu Xian is more likely to be the one.

Everyone was excited and was looking forward to seeing Jiang Hanyan and the Black Dragon fight.

"If this Hu Xian is powerful, I will look for her later."

"Me too, I'll go find whoever's better."

Most of these guests are Chinese. According to Chinese tradition, they worship whichever temple has the most powerful incense and whichever Bodhisattva has the most powerful spirit. There is no fixed temple or Bodhisattva.

After all, the Chinese are the most flexible and adaptable people in the world.

Quick brain and quick reaction.

Jiang Hanyan easily subdued several big men with just one move. The other disciples of the Black Dragon did not dare to move and watched from afar.

The Black Dragon behind the curtain couldn't sit still anymore, he had finally become famous and had so many apprentices, earning more money a year than he had in the previous decades, but he hadn't earned enough money for his retirement, and he couldn't let this woman ruin it.

"Which sect does the female donor belong to? How about we go to the inner room to talk?"

Black Dragon's tone was very polite. Jiang Hanyan's moves were extraordinary and her skills were powerful, so he didn't dare to offend her.

It is best to settle privately.

"I am your great-grandmother, and I am here today to clean up the mess. Black Dragon, your crimes are too numerous to list. You know very well how you made those dirty lipsticks, and you also know how many people you have harmed by giving people bad ideas about raising little creatures. If you practiced properly and didn't do these things that harmed people, I wouldn't have to come all the way here to clean up the mess. I have been so tired that I can't even take a vacation. Do you think you deserve to die?"

Jiang Hanyan talked about both true and false things, just like she did when she dealt with Cai Cha.

Moreover, in this crappy place like Thailand, behavior like Black Dragon's is not illegal, and no one will come to clean up the mess, but she has to find a reason, otherwise she will have no legitimate reason.

"I don't understand what you are saying. This master was instructed by the gods and became a late bloomer. I just want to practice in peace and not to compete for the moment. Female donor..."

Before Heilong could finish his words, Jiang Hanyan rushed to the curtain and ripped it off.

A short and fat man sitting cross-legged was revealed.

He was not good-looking, even a little ugly, short and fat, wearing a loose robe, sitting cross-legged on a cushion, with an angry and a little frightened expression. After seeing Jiang Hanyan's face clearly, the man took out a bloody talisman from his arms, bit his finger, and the talisman paper was stained with blood and burned instantly. A beam of blood light shot towards Jiang Hanyan.

"A trifle!"

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

Jiang Hanyan sneered. There was a familiar aura on this blood-colored talisman, the same as the aura on the blood nails dug out from Tian Xinxin’s family’s ancestral grave.

It is obvious that the person behind Black Dragon is the same person who dealt with Tian Xinxin's family.

Or maybe a boss.

Jiang Hanyan cast several evil-breaking talismans in succession, and blue flames quickly surrounded the blood light. After a while, the blood light disappeared, and a puff of black smoke emerged, trying to escape, but the blue flames chased it and swallowed it up after a while.

The black dragon's face changed drastically, beads of sweat the size of beans flowed down his forehead, and his fat body trembled.

Where did this woman come from? Why couldn't the talisman paper left by the gods deal with her? "What other tricks do you have? Use them all!"

Jiang Hanyan looked at him with disdain. He was so timid and she hadn't even used her full strength yet.

"Master Mage, please spare me. I am only following your orders. I am helpless!"

Black Dragon has no other skills, but he is very good at adapting to changing circumstances. After all, he is a small figure who has been struggling on the edge for decades. He knows that he cannot beat Jiang Hanyan, so he just admits defeat.

The only outcome of a desperate resistance is death.

He has made so much money, but he hasn't enjoyed it yet.

The guests watching the excitement outside were all very disappointed. The famous Black Dragon Mage was just like this? Damn! They came all the way here to ask for a talisman, only to find such a scumbag?

But the guests were not disappointed. If the Black Dragon was useless, they still had Hu Xian! This Hu Xian must have powerful magic and could help them solve their problems.

Not only the guests were disappointed, but Black Dragon's disciples were even more disappointed. They thought they could rise to prominence by following Black Dragon, but this thing couldn't even last a single round and their knees were softer than that cucumber.

What a coward! Jiang Hanyan took the Black Dragon to the inner room. She had something to ask.

"Who gave you that talisman?"

"It was given to me by the Lord God. He also ordered me to do these things. Sir, I dare not disobey. The Lord God is very cruel. If I don't listen, I will lose my life."

Black Dragon confessed everything and mentioned the god many times. He had never seen him and didn't know if he was a man or a woman, but he guessed it was a man because his voice was very rough.

"How do you contact him?" Jiang Hanyan asked.

"He contacted me first. I don't know where he lives. Every once in a while, the Lord God would come to me and give me some talismans and jade pendants. My Lord, this is all I know. I have told you everything. Please forgive me. I will never dare to do it again."

Heilong knelt on the ground and kowtowed continuously, until his forehead was swollen.