On the other side, Lu Yuzhen became a small gathering point, surrounded by water. On the other side, the young people in the front yard were watching an extraordinary excitement.

A man from the Colorful Gate came to celebrate his birthday.

It is common sense that if anyone has a happy event, it is normal for a few craftsmen to cheer and please the money. The boss will not be stingy. Most of them will give you a few red envelopes, so everyone will be kind and add color to the joy. However, this person is obviously not good at the visitor, so he doesn't want red envelopes, but he just wants to ask for advice.

This is very interesting.

All those present were Du He's friends, and there was no mediocre person. Even the big dogs brought by Luo Haosheng were all dogs in the dog world. I can't tell that this person from the Caimen came at the wrong time.

However, everyone was confident about Du He. No one intervened randomly, so they surrounded him, wanting to see how Du He responded.

For this group of older guys with an average age of 28, Du He is a real youngest brother. It is natural for the brother to watch his younger brother's fun. Similarly, it is natural for the brother to stand up for his younger brother.

Caimen, who claimed to be anonymous, looked at the spectators who were smiling and clenched their fists, and silently wiped away the cold sweat from their foreheads.

He knew that he could not be good today, and he would end up miserably no matter what, so he simply gave up and let go and shouted.

"Mr. Du, today I'm asking for advice. I just want to see if it's your Western Ink Shui Cult magical authenticity or my traditional colored illusion. If you don't, it doesn't matter. When you call yourself a magician on stage to perform, you will say that magic is not as good as illusion—"

The anonymous man held his hands behind his back, looking in a masterful manner.

Luo Haosheng looked at his hands that were only shaking behind him, raised his lips, and made a conclusion with a sneer: "I don't know how to live or die."

However, Shen Baozhen from the Axe Gang was still warm and said happily: "Suzhou people are quite easy to talk to."

Luo Haosheng asked curiously: "What do you say?"

Shen Baozhen spread his hands, and a little suddenly appeared on his waist. "The happy days are here to make things difficult for others. If you are in Shanghai, such people will not survive tonight. Oh, Luo Bureau, this is just a casual statement, and you don't take it seriously."

Luo Haosheng whined, "I'm still at the wedding banquet, so I can't take it seriously."

Shen Baozhen patted his forehead, "I almost forgot, it almost ruined my brother's affairs." As he said that, he put his hands behind his back, made two gestures, and two young men with berets retreated from the crowd.

It was difficult to see the wedding banquet. Luo Haosheng pointed Shen Baozhen, and Shen Baozhen also made a quick look. He stopped in time and withdrew the "accident" arranged for the anonymous man.

The two looked at each other and smiled, and then looked at the lively scene, and the water in the well was not overwhelming the river.

Luo Haosheng has always kept a distance from the Axe Gang and has no intention of offending this powerful figure in the Axe Gang. After all, no one wants to get involved in the legendary Iron Blood Anti-Traitor Group, and it would be even better to be able to form a good relationship with them.

In Luo Haosheng's opinion, the people from the Axe Gang are just a bunch of madmen, and there is no reason to be said with the madmen. Yi and he reasoned with him, and he was just an axe. He had more important things to do, and it was unnecessary to do stupid things for a moment.

No one present knew that this gentleman who looked relaxed, had just participated in the secret operation to assassinate the country's highest leader a week ago. Although he failed, he escaped without success. He was a truly cruel and ruthless hero who talked and killed people.

While following Mr. Wang from the Axe Gang, Chen Baozhen developed a little curious about his substitute Wang Jie and the gang leader, so he came to celebrate his birthday in person. In his opinion, helping a good-rated little brother get rid of such an annoying flies is a favorable task, and it is not even difficult.

Isn’t it just a joke that even the first person in the Republic of China dares to assassinate and kill a commoner?

After all, after escaping the limelight for a few days in Suzhou, this indomitable righteous man will participate in the next bold assassination operation.

The Anonymous did not know that his life and death were reversed several times in the two other people's words. After making harsh words, he waited for Du He to reply.

He had prepared several plans in advance, and no matter which aspect Du He refuted him, he would fall into his trap.

He has taken enough money to eliminate disasters for others, and he has to sacrifice this time.

What he didn't expect was that Du He actually nodded.

"Your Excellency is right, magic is indeed not as good as the Colorful Sect Illusion."

"You, are you surrendering before you fight?" Anonymous was speechless for a moment, and Du He's answer was beyond his expectations, so he had to deal with it temporarily.

Du He frowned in confusion, "Surrender? You are right to say that magic is not as good as illusion, but you are a little wrong," Du He said this and suddenly smiled, "The person who hired you behind the scenes may have forgotten to tell you that I am also a member of the Caimen. My ancestors started their career in the Seven Saints Dharma, and they also studied illusion techniques. Later, they bought property and became a businessman. When they reached the generation of my father, they were also a member of the Caimen. They were particularly good at water methods. Speaking of which, my skills are considered to be a family learning."

"What?" Anonymous talked. When Du He mentioned the Seven Holy Method, he knew that he had kicked the iron plate.

Those who travel around the world know that making money from Colored Gate is the same as that of Jing Gate and Iron Gate. They rely on the sheds, round sheds, and nail sheds to attract attention. They also use magic tricks to make money by selling techniques.

The Anonymous learned several magic tricks by himself, and they all worked hard to save money and bought them with his master. After studying them for a long time, they could only understand them. How could it be better than the Du family, whose ancestors had all dabbled in magic?

Ancient color tricks have always been unfathomable, but they are becoming increasingly withered. One of the reasons is that each family is too precious to itself, so that there is no successor and little incense.

Without mentioning these, Anonymous has come all the time. No matter what, you can't go back so dirty. After thinking about it, Anonymous has come up with the last solution that is not a solution.

"Since you are all fellow disciples, I won't be difficult for you, so I'll take the simplest test for you," said Anonymous. "As long as you can see through my path, you will not lose your reputation as a ancestor."

Ghost Hand Liuzi sneered, and was both looked at Chen Baozhen and Luo Haosheng, and quickly closed their mouths and did not dare to speak.

There is no way, his boss Li Chunfeng even called him "Brother" when he saw Chen Hu. He was not strong and could not stand up.

Anonymous misunderstood and thought that the two were spectators with a sense of justice. He bowed to Chen Baozhen and Luo Haosheng with gratitude in exchange for their strange expressions.

The Anonymous man was seen by the two of them and felt that what they saw today was a strange person. So he shook his head and looked at Du He and continued: "The simplest technique is the most skillful. If you can see through me, what if you pass this level?
Chapter completed!