At the same time, Zhang Chengjia became curious about how Wen Fei killed his mortal enemy? He released strange insects and drilled into his mind, or controlled the devil and directly seized his life?

Not to mention how sad he was for Zhang Chengjia these few hours, he was nervous and restless, almost always with him. When he thought of his identity, he would personally participate in the action of killing his competitors, he had done such a stupid thing.

On the other side, he was full of hope and curiosity, and didn't know how Wen Fei would take action against that opponent. He even thought about whether Wen Fei was bragging. Then he comforted himself. He had heard from his sister what kind of spells Wen Fei had, and thought about the various supernatural phenomena that Wen Fei showed on the Zhang family's ancestral tomb, which gave him great confidence.

A few hours were spent here toss and turns, worrying about gains and losses. Even when the time was almost the same, when the hotel service desk informed the rented car that had arrived at the hotel door, Zhang Chengjia was even extremely frightened and wished he would not rush out at this moment and fly back to China immediately...

But reason still let Zhang Cheng's family accompany Wen Fei like a walking corpse and sit in the rented car. Lao Mi's car and traffic rules are different from those in the mainland, and Wen Fei himself really can't drive out.

Even this guy's English level is actually slightly better than knowing twenty-four English letters. Without Zhang Chengjia, Wen Fei would not be convenient for nothing by himself.

Looking at Zhang Chengjia's face, he was as pale as a zombie. Wen Fei couldn't help but complain in his heart: Just such a little courage. Do you dare to buy murderers?

He, Master Wen, can now be said to be like killing people, and he will kill two foreigners at will. According to modern people's thinking, it is naturally not very moral, but for Master Wen, who regards himself as a superior to the time and space of the Northern Song Dynasty, killing two foreigners is really no burden.

The human heart is dangerous, the Tao heart is subtle; the essence is only one, and the most important one is to hold on to the middle!

Since Master Wen Da Tian is so shameless that he uses Taoism to deal with ordinary people without any psychological burden, he will naturally not have any impact on him. Even if he has a little resentment, he will be in ashes under Master Wen Da Tian’s huge fortune and merit...

"Don't be afraid. I promise that this guy's death, the police will not find any clues!" Wen Fei couldn't help but comfort him.

"Ah... that's good, that's good!" Zhang Chengjia didn't know what he thought of. Hearing Wen Fei's words, Ru Meng woke up and it took him a long time to come back to his senses.

Central Park covers a huge area, and the most important thing is that it is free of charge. This makes the Emperor Han dynasty, the Emperor and Han dynasty in his heart, mutter in his heart.

What is even more rare is that since its completion in the middle of the last century, although the surrounding land prices have continued to soar, this green space has been preserved intact.

Of course, Wen Fei was not here to experience the happy life of the American people. He just asked: "With such a large territory, how can we find your opponent? Besides, is this guy wrong? He has to go so far to eat a hamburger?"

"At this time, he hasn't gotten off work yet." Although he was always uneasy, Zhang Chengjia could already interfere in managing the family industry and have been conducting elite education since childhood. Unlike people like Wen Fei who don't like planning and messy.

In fact, every detail has been considered several times: "This is when my old opponent gets off work. His life is extremely regular. At most, he will walk past our car in five minutes!"

While driving the car, Zhang Chengjia said lightly: "This person has a machine-like lifestyle. If there are no emergencies, he will not make any mistakes!"

Wen Fei thought about it and was not talking. It was right to listen to experts' opinions on these things.

The so-called Bowlingberg Park is actually just a small street park. But it has a classical flavor.

What Wen Fei expected was that there were surprisingly many Chinese people here. When the car slowly moved forward, he heard several groups of Asian-looking people shouting loudly in Mandarin, and excitedly picked up the camera hanging in the neck and took photos everywhere...

"How come there are so many Chinese people?" Wen Fei looked out through the car window strangely.

"Nothing, haven't you ever heard that mainlanders are rich now and have become the main force of tourism consumption in the world... Come on, it's the one in front!"

Zhang Chengjia nervously pointed at a tall and thin foreigner with some bald heads, at least one or two hundred meters away.

"Can you see clearly at such a distance?" Wen Fei was surprised, but he said yes! Wen Fei didn't care anyway.

"It's him!" Zhang Chengjia nervously grabbed Wen Fei's arm.

Wen Fei smiled slightly and saw the tall and thin foreigner, who was in his fifties and dressed meticulously. He had a briefcase in his arms, a giant burger in his hand, and a bottle of Coke.

From the outside, there was no sign of anything amazing about this old man. But in the old man, his luck was extremely strong, and his luck covered his whole body like divine light, and it ejected out like a waterfall. It even faintly carried a trace of purple aura...

Damn, Wen Fei was shocked. How could this foreigner be so lucky? Could this guy be the president of the United States...

Of course, this is just a complaint from Wen Fei. Wen Fei had long been ignorant, and at least he would know the head of the most powerful country on this planet. In fact, this old man's luck was almost as strong as a star in the Northern Song Dynasty, and he was already comparable to a portrait of a leader in the border areas.

If such a character is replaced by other spell casters, he wants to use spells to conquer, which is like dreaming. Unless he uses physical means to directly destroy his**.

But even if he bumped into Wen Fei, he would be in trouble. Although he had no grudges with Wen Fei and was injustice, Wen Fei didn't know whether he had done it or not. In short, Wen Fei was not doing it for heaven, but just killed it at will to repay a favor...

As soon as the jade pendant moved, a stronger luck rushed out. It turned into a giant dragon with its teeth and claws and rushed towards the foreigner.

But as soon as this luck came out, Wen Fei seemed to hear the bones all over his body moaning, as if they were about to break. Even his eyes began to become congested and turned black.

This was the dragon energy from the Northern Song Dynasty, which was suppressed by the huge fortune that the United States was ubiquitous. Fortunately, it was only a short moment. The blue dragon rushed over and forced the fortune from the foreigner to swallow it, and then quickly passed the jade pendant and returned to the Northern Song Dynasty.

Losing his target, Lao Mi's huge fortune no longer suppressed Wen Fei. Only then did Wen Fei recover and heard Zhang Chengjia say in panic: "Mr. Wen, you have bleeding from your nose!"

Wen Fei took a deep breath, took the tissue handed over by Zhang Chengjia in a hurry. He wiped his nose and looked at the target foreigner who was lucky to leave his body. He looked around for a long time and didn't find anything wrong. He just kept walking towards the park.

At this time, someone suddenly rushed out, took out a pistol from his arms, fired at him randomly, and shouted in his mouth: "Damn Wall Street, there are all a group of devils..."

While the target foreigner was fired randomly, he was shot and fell to the ground in a daze. The briefcase and hamburger and coke fell into a pool of blood together.

"Go away!" Wen Fei said.

Zhang Chengjia, who never expected this to happen, knew that this was not a good time to ask questions. They were far away and easily turned around and left quickly. At this time, the intersection of Wall Street was already in chaos, with panic screams and gunshots everywhere.

The car drove quickly, throwing all the chaos behind his head. It was not until this time that Zhang Chengjia asked in a panic: "Mr. Wen, did you hire that person just now?"

Wen Fei shook his head: "I've been with you all the way, so where can I have time to hire someone!"

Zhang Chengjia nodded, and he didn't think so. He lowered his voice and said, "That person is obviously a radical ** Er Street staff. He just shouted about the damn Wall Street, a group of vampires... In the United States, there are many people who oppose Wall Street finance manipulation of the world market..."

Wen Fei nodded, he didn't care about this. In fact, Wen Fei still has lingering fears now...

You should know that after being deprived of luck by yourself, Wen Fei would not feel strange if this person died. But he did not expect that the appearance of the dragon energy of the Northern Song Dynasty on Wall Street in the United States would arouse such a strong reaction.

This made Wen Fei unexpected.

Fortunately, Wen Fei touched the power of the law a little bit. Although the two laws of time and space are not all the same. Moreover, the laws of the United States are even more different, in essence, some laws will not change even if there are many laws and time and space separated.

With such a little power to maintain, the dragon energy itself can hold on with this powerful luck. It will collapse without touching it.

And the foreigner just now, who was obviously just a financial official who was not a political and civilian official, had such great luck, which was beyond Wen Fei's expectations.

It seems that the essence of luck in this world, or the Western world, may have changed. Financial strength will actually bring such a strong luck, which is indeed worth Wen Fei's careful consideration.

"I just used a little spell!" Wen Fei said vaguely: "It's just that your opponent is bad luck. So it's not surprising that he was killed by a car, killed by a meteor, or even drowned in the toilet!" (To be continued...)
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