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Chapter 1081 Little Taoist priest! Meet the ninja again

"Language genius!"

After reacting to the aunt's various language bombardment, Jiang Sheng exclaimed: "I thought you were from the island country?"

"I am not from the island country, but I have worked here in Gada for decades and have learned various languages. Otherwise, it would be difficult to communicate with customers."

The aunt responded with a smile.

"Then why are you wearing island country clothes? Is this a hotel in an island country?"

Jiang Sheng asked curiously.

"I don't want to wear this kind of clothes, but the company asked us to dress like this these days because we were entertaining guests and holding some kind of SB winter festival."

The aunt tugged on her clothes with a look of disgust and explained: "As for the style of the hotel... people outside don't know, but I know the inside story."

"This is actually a hotel invested and built by people from the island country. It is usually normal, but it is changed to the island country style for a few days every year to receive guests from the island country."

This aunt is very talkative. Although she is very unhappy with the islanders, there is nothing wrong with working here because of her limited ideological awareness and to make a living.

"There's also a winter festival going on here? It's themed around SB. Isn't that stupid?"

After chatting with his aunt for a while, Jiang Sheng walked into the elevator with a frown on his face, preparing to go to the venue on the 18th floor where the aunt said the winter festival would be held to check out the situation.

If you didn't know that this place was once a place that actively resisted the war and suffered persecution from the invaders, then Jiang Sheng wouldn't have any special feelings about the Winter Festival.

But now that he knew Gu Sheng's anti-Japanese war story, and thought that there were still people going to a sensitive place like Jinling to hold a winter festival, Jiang Sheng felt more and more that this so-called winter festival was not simple.

But he couldn't figure out what was wrong for a while, so he had to go and see with his own eyes.

The elevator stopped at the 18th floor. As soon as the door opened, two middle-aged men dressed as samurai stretched out their hands to stop Jiang Sheng, chirping to each other.

Jiang Sheng couldn't understand what the two people were talking about, but behind them he saw a group of men and women wearing various costumes from the island country singing and dancing, praying and chanting mantras, and holding sacrificial activities.

"Hello, sir, I am the manager of this hotel."

A middle-aged man also wearing island country clothes quickly walked up to Jiang Sheng and reminded him seriously: "A special event is being held here today and only attendees will be received. Please leave as soon as possible."

"Another soft bone."

Seeing this manager, Jiang Sheng immediately thought of the balding middle-aged man who was in charge of the winter festival activities in Jinling.

"I pressed the wrong floor."

Jiang Sheng had no reason to break in, so he turned around and entered the elevator, preparing to use his tactics to sneak into the venue.

"Heaven and earth are infinite, and the universe is borrowed from the law!"

Just as the elevator door was about to close, a soft shout suddenly sounded.

Then, a huge fireball appeared out of thin air in the venue and exploded.

Faced with this sudden change, the venue instantly fell into chaos, and those participating in the sacrifice yelled in panic.

"idiot!"

The two samurai guarding the elevator door drew their samurai swords from their waists, cursed and ran towards the scene of the incident.

"Don't panic, don't panic."

The manager ignored Jiang Sheng and shouted loudly in the island dialect.

"Interesting!"

When no one was paying attention, Jiang Sheng stepped out of the elevator, used concealment and hid behind a money tree to observe the situation.

"You beasts dare to hold such an activity here that affects the ancient Feng Shui pattern. You are despicable."

When the fireball's attack power dispersed, a young Taoist priest in his early twenties wearing a gray robe appeared at the spot where the fireball landed and cursed angrily.

"Pure Warlock!"ωωw..net

Jiang Sheng looked at the little Taoist priest in surprise: "What does he mean by Feng Shui pattern?"

"kill!"

No one responded to the little Taoist priest's words. The two samurai who were guarding the door rushed towards the little Taoist priest, one on the left and one on the right. They slashed directly at the little Taoist priest's vitals with their samurai swords.

"Thunder comes!"

Facing the attack of the two warriors, the little Taoist priest did not panic at all. He raised his hand to form a seal, quickly made gestures with his left hand on his right palm, and then swatted at the two warriors from a distance.

"Crack!"

Two silver thunderbolts fiercely struck the two warriors.

These two warriors were not Yin, but real warriors. They waved their long swords to resist the oncoming thunder and lightning, and actually defeated it.

Realizing that the two warriors were not weak, and the little Taoist priest was not talking nonsense, he turned around and ran towards the depths of the venue. While running, he made a seal: "Fire Fire Curse!"

"call!"

The little Taoist priest who was running raised his hand and threw out a yellow talisman, summoning a fire dragon and flying to the altar table where everyone was worshiping and praying.

"Shu Zi is looking for death."

Just when the fire dragon was about to hit the altar table, a tightly wrapped ninja appeared out of thin air. He waved his fist with his left hand to condense a huge ice cone to block the fire dragon's attack, and his right hand danced rapidly in the void.

"be careful!"

Just when the little Taoist priest was about to continue the attack, Jiang Sheng appeared behind the little Taoist priest, swung the fish intestine sword in his hand and stabbed the little Taoist priest in the back of the neck.

Facing Jiang Sheng's sneak attack, the little Taoist priest didn't react. Just when he felt the pain in his neck from the sword energy and thought he was about to die, Jiang Sheng shook his wrist, and the tip of the fish intestine sword pressed upward against the little Taoist priest's skin.

provoke.

There was a soft "pop" sound, and something was broken by Jiang Sheng's sword.

The little Taoist priest opened his eyes wide and saw a broken thread as thin as silk floating in front of his eyes, and the other end of the thread was connected to the fingertips of the ninja's right hand.

If Jiang Sheng hadn't taken action, the little Taoist priest would have been tricked and his body and head would be missing.

"Can you actually cut off my ninja cord?"

The ninja did not expect that such a secret killing method would be discovered and cracked.

The ninja didn't hesitate at all. His right hand turned into a claw and pushed forward fiercely. Five ninja lines condensed with energy shot at Jiang Sheng and the little Taoist priest at the same time.

"Walk!"

Realizing that the ninja in front of him was far more powerful than the one in Jinling, Jiang Sheng showed no interest in fighting and ran toward the window while holding the little Taoist priest's neck.

"It's not that easy to leave."

The ninja smiled coldly, and the invisible ninja thread suddenly accelerated and wrapped around the bodies of Jiang Sheng and the little Taoist priest.

Jiang Sheng didn't even look back, letting the ninja thread wrap around his body and legs. He held the little Taoist priest in one hand and kept dancing to ensure that the little Taoist priest was not touched by the ninja thread.

"go to hell!"

After seeing that his ninja line was successful, the ninja suddenly pulled his right hand and prepared to cut Jiang Sheng into pieces, but...

"Click."

Jiang Sheng, who was entangled in the ninja thread, stamped his feet violently, jumped up high, and broke out of the window. His skin turned golden in an instant and then returned to normal, while the ninja thread that entangled his hands, feet, waist and neck was completely covered by it.

fracture.

The ninja who thought he could kill Jiang Sheng took a step back due to inertia. He looked in disbelief at the fact that his ninja string, which could cut through steel, was all broken at this time. He couldn't figure out what happened?

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