Chapter 925 Liwei on

"Woo...Woo..."

Rudolph's eyes shot with frightened eyes. He never thought of it, but because of a simple accusation, it would bring the disaster of killing himself, and the person who took action was not Ye Tian, but his own master.

As a direct descendant of Dekula, Rudolph had no idea of resistance in his heart except for regret at this time. With the continuous loss of blood, his eyes and pupils slowly lost their brilliance.

With a soft sound, Rudolph's body collapsed softly to the ground, and there was no breath of life all over his body. Only those godless eyes seemed to tell the unwillingness of his heart. All the way to death, Rudolf did not understand why the master was so afraid of Ye Tian?

"Mr. Ye, I'm sorry, I think... This should be enough to make up for my mistake, right?"

Looking up, there were still two open canine teeth on Dekula's mouth. He stretched out his blood-red tongue and licked the blood on his mouth. The situation was indescribably strange, and the people around him who followed Ye Tian were all cold in their hearts, as if the temperature around him had dropped several degrees.

"Suck... Vampire?" The people around were trembling and pale. They wanted to turn around and escape into the venue, but their legs were weak and they looked at Dra with fear.

"No... No, you can't call the noble blood clan like that. I'm the Duke of Dekula!"

Dekula licked the scarlet lips and didn't bother to pay attention to those who wanted to take advantage of them. Instead, he looked at Ye Tian with a smile and said, "Mr. Ye, do you mind if I send these flies away for you?"

"They are all annihilable people. Why do they have the same knowledge as them?"

Ye Tian shook his head with a smile and turned around and walked into the meeting room. He and Dra were not friends. They didn't want the white-collar party's crowd, and Decoula's cruel heart also made Ye Tian a little respectful.

"Get out of here!"

When Ye Tian's figure disappeared behind the gate, Dekula gently spit out two words in his mouth. The five or six people who followed Ye Tian suddenly felt light and rushed back to the venue. It seemed that only a crowded place could make them feel safe.

But after entering the venue, these people are much more honest. Dekula's methods and attitude towards Ye Tian made them understand a lot of things. Sometimes greed brings death

"Gentlemen, the exchange meeting will continue. In order to prevent some accidents from happening, the conference will re-regify that when one party shouts to admit defeat, the competition between the two sides must stop, otherwise we will take some measures!"

Standing in the field is Mr. Frank, but at this time, there are eight soldiers with live-fire nuclear bombs in camouflage costumes standing behind him, so Mr. Frank is also full of confidence. People living in modern times always have strong confidence in thermal weapons.

"Okay, now everyone can continue!" After Frank announced the restart of the conference, he hurriedly hid back to the seat at the top of his stand, because it was rare to be safe to have the protection of soldiers if there were some previous poisonous insects.

However, the eight soldiers stayed on the sidelines and stared at the people in the field. They were just ordinary special sergeants and could not feel the powerful atmosphere in the field at all. As the saying goes, the ignorant are fearless.

"Mr. Ye, I don't want to compete with you. I just want to borrow that book to see it. Do you want to do it?"

More than two minutes after Frank left, a voice finally sounded in the field. This sentence was said in a rare language. It took several minutes for the meaning of this sentence to be translated in the simultaneous translators everywhere in the field.

"Tamil in India? It seems that this language is about to be lost, right?"

Ye Tian looked at the sound, with a surprised look on his face. He said, "Ses of the masters are not secular people, so why should they be involved in these disputes? Is it also greedy?

When Ye Tian was crazy about collecting Buddhist scriptures, he once got an ancient Indian book. For this reason, he specially found a linguist to decipher it, so he also knew the pronunciation of this language.

"Mr. Ye is really knowledgeable. It's Tamil!"

An old Indian monk with a thin and dark face slowly stood up and said, "The Brahma God created the world, but there are still demons and monsters in the world. The book held by Mr. Ye is too evil. It is a bit like the relic of the demon Naga. It should be suppressed under the pagoda!"

To be honest, being able to attend today's meeting shows that he is still in the world and has a concern, and these old Indian monks are no exception.

Although Sakyamuni was born in ancient India, Buddhism has not been popularized in India. So far, there are only 20 million believers, and the most popular sect in India is Hinduism.

Hinduism was formed in the 8th century. It is a Protestantism that integrates various religions, mainly Brahmanism and Buddhist beliefs. It was supported by the kings and nobles of the upper class of India at that time. In the 1990s, it had believers (second only to Christianity with 100 million believers and Islam with 1 believer). Teach.

Hinduism also generally establishes monastic groups and temples, which have a very high status among Indian folks, but in Hinduism, it is also divided into birth and entry into the world.

The born are the so-called ascetic monks. They abstain from themselves and strictly follow the teachings extended from Buddhism. Most of them are hidden in some relatively dilapidated temples and have little contact with the outside world.

And the so-called entry into the world is naturally to deal with people. The highest status in Hinduism is called Brahmins. They are the clergy in the religion, followed by the Kshatriya, that is, the warriors and the managers of the country, and then the Vasha (businessmen), Shudra (craftsmen and slaves).

In addition, there is also the name of "uncivilian", but this level does not take into account the early, which shows that the status is low. Of course, the number of uncivilian is also the largest in India.

As Brahmins above the national law, the great power can be imagined, and the three people who came to this meeting are the three popes with the greatest power in India today.

In India, they can be said to do whatever they want, can enjoy any woman they like, and can decide the life and death of the parable people and slaves, so to be honest, these old guys look like Taoist monks, but none of them are good in their bones.

Ye Tian looked at the old monk jokingly and said with a smile, "You mean, I should give you this book to you?"

Ye Tian has a deep understanding of Hinduism. The so-called 'Indian magic oil' and other aphrodisiac drugs, which were popular in China in those years, are actually spread from Hinduism. The sects that think about ** all day long naturally can't produce a few good things.

"Great goodness, Mr. Ye is right!" The leading old monk nodded as a matter of course, with no embarrassment on his face.

"Ha ha, I really don't know whether to live or die. Are you used to being arrogant in China?" Looking at these monks who are just equivalent to the peak cultivation of the day after tomorrow, Ye Tian couldn't help shaking his head.

He can see that these old monks should be practicing ancient yoga. Their vitality is very tenacious, and they are comparable to those in the early innate realm, but it is too arrogant to show off their power in front of him.

"Mr. Ye, do you have to hurt the harmony?"

The old monk's face showed a look of fear. Although he had witnessed the battle between Ye Tian and the mole, on the one hand, he thought that Ye Tian had relied on the power of the book, and on the other hand, with his yoga technique, he could also compete with the mole, so he was not afraid of Ye Tian.

"It hurts your mother's harmony! Qi!! Qi!!!"

Just as the old monk's voice fell, a shout came from Ye Tian's seat. The voice did not seem to be very loud, but after it came into the old monk's ear, the old monk's whole body suddenly stagnated.

Today's simultaneous translator is definitely the highest level in the world. Ye Tian's sudden bad words were also completely translated, which stunned everyone. They are all people with identity. Although they often curse their enemies with the most vicious and dirty words in their hearts, they will never put them into words.

"Indians are really gutless. They have no blood at all!"

"It's a practitioner after all. He has a good temper and doesn't get angry when he is scolded!"

"That's right, this is for me, even if it's not the young man's opponent, I have to compete with him."

After Ye Tian's dirty words came out, the old monk did not reply for a long time, which made the voice in the field gradually become louder. Everyone's eyes were focused on the Indian seat. They were so happy to see someone provoking Ye Tian.

"Elder, you...what's wrong with you?"

Ye Tian spoke rudely, and the elder, who had always had a bad temper, did not reply, which made the other two Indian monks a little strange. When one of them stood up and was about to pull the old monk, his eyes suddenly showed a look of horror.

Because of the standing elder, blood suddenly oozed out of his eyes, ears, mouth and nose, especially the blood in his ears and nose, forming several thin lines, "sneer" sprayed out, so that the monk who had no time to dodge, his face was full of blood.

After the seven orifices bleed, the elder's body seemed to have lost all his bones and collapsed straight to the ground. The originally surging blood in his body disappeared in this moment without a trace, and there was no sign of life.

"The elder went to see the god of Brahma!"

The sudden change made the other two monks confused. After touching the elder's nose, one of them showed a gloomy look on his face.

PS slept for four hours yesterday, and today I did some hard work. After all, I'm old. I don't take my muscles and bones as my ability. I'm exhausted. I'll send you a chapter. Friends, please forgive me! RS