Fang Zheng followed along the way and felt extremely calm along the way. Novel.

This calmness is a bit abnormal.

Fang Zheng felt confused.

There are hundreds of 100-person tour groups entering the city every day, but now at night, I can’t see anyone?

These are not ordinary people's tour groups, but Western practitioners disguised as ordinary people.

A few hundred or two thousand people a day, and a few days a day, one or two thousand practitioners gather together. If there is no conflict between them, no conflict of interests, and no enemies, they are particularly jealous of each other, and they will not believe it.

Where there are people, there will be conflicts of interest.

There is conflict of interest, there is struggle.

The cultivators are fighting with great momentum. It is impossible for the whole city to be so quiet these days, right?

Hundred Buddha Temple.

Until Fang Zheng followed the Wired Master all the way to the neighborhood where Baifo Temple is located, he finally knew the reason.

Boom!

With an explosion, the fire waves and the water waves soared into the sky, and there were two water practitioners, and the fire practitioners were fighting.

Both of them were white-skinned Westerners.

However, the fighting momentum of the two was blocked by a barrier above their heads, so the outside world could not see inside, and the inside could not see outside.

The barrier isolates this place from the outside world.

When Fang Zheng entered the barrier, he happened to see the battle scene in front of him, and at the same time he also noticed the barrier that covered the entire block.

In the barrier, there were more than two practitioners, and there were more practitioners gathered here. There were only one or two hundred people who could see in front of you.

These people were divided into several forces, surrounding the Baifo Temple, and facing each other.

"Sure enough! There is something wrong with this Hundred Buddha Temple!"

Fang Zheng looked at the direction of Baifo Temple from afar, and his face showed a thoughtful expression.

However, it is strange that no matter how much noise a practitioner makes, even an ordinary person on the street has not seen it.

No one was awakened from his sleep by the explosion just now.

"These ordinary people have been sleeping and not waking up... Is it the same as the barrier above their heads that there are practitioners who interfere to prevent the situation here from leaking to the outside world?"

The abnormal details of the neighborhood aroused Fang Zheng's conjecture and doubt. After a moment of distraction, Fang Zheng found that he had lost the line engineer who had been walking in front.

Fang Zheng's eyes sank.

Look around.

But no familiar figure of the wireline engineer was found.

Fang Zheng stood there pondering, without acting rashly, and was not in a hurry to find the disappearing wire-connected master, but instead looked at the battle between the two water and fire practitioners on the spot.

He wanted to take this opportunity to see the fighting style of the Western world. If he meets Western practitioners in the future, he would be able to regain his life and become familiar with him again.

But Fang Zheng discovered that these two practitioners should be lucky people who were unexpectedly awakened, and their fighting styles were straightforward, simple and boring, not members of those ancient professions or ancient families.

Judging from the fighting style of these two people, there is no reference value at all.

Fang Zheng is more looking forward to meeting European and American male witches, witches, gods and horses, and not for anything else, because these people will curse and carry unusual items with them.

boom!

The roof of a private house was affected by the aftermath of the two of them, and a big hole was smashed. Even with such a loud momentum, the owner of the house still had no movement. The house was pitch black and there was no sound.

But these two practitioners had already fired the real fire, regardless of civilian casualties. One was covered in flames and the other was on the sway of water. He was about to hit one of them hard, oh!

The water practitioner fell to his feet and fell down on the spot to eat shit, and fell from a high place to get very terrible.

It turned out that the water waves under his feet were not sure what was going on, but it was like pressing a pump and pulling the water waves under his feet a few meters away, and then he fell down with one step.

The fire-type practitioner was about to be overjoyed. When he took the opportunity to chase him, he didn't know that something was sucking under his feet and pulled back. With the rush and pulling, it flashed to his waist.

oops!

His steps staggered, and he also fell to eat shit on the spot.

The water practitioner was excited and cheered, screaming in English words, and waves rose from his feet, holding him up, just about to walk on the waves, but the result...

Plop!

I fell again and ate shit.

Up again!

Another plop!

Up again!

Another plop!

At this time, he had a bruised and swollen face, and two nosebleeds were hanging on his nose.

The water practitioner looked frightened and turned around and ran away.

The two men who had fought endlessly the previous second, inexplicably turned into one person's waist and one person kept getting up and falling. This sudden change in style made the people around him suddenly look solemn.

This is because the experts in the dark have intervened.

Practitioners all over the world have reached a consensus that practitioners cannot affect the world of ordinary people.

This is why they have worked so hard, both barriers and hypnosis.

This is a master warning the two that they have crossed the boundaries.

This person who took action in secret is naturally Fangzheng.

Fang Zheng didn't know what the global practitioner convention was. He just didn't want to see innocent civilians being implicated, so he used a vortex of true energy from a distance, and used it as a pump to absorb water, and pulled the hind legs.

This is the usage of the true qi vortex that Fang Zheng has newly developed.

As long as the true qi is controlled well, you won’t suck wherever you are, soeasy.

Seeing that the battle had subsided, Fang Zheng, who had no time to wear the crew's props costume, continued to touch Baifo Temple because he was following the lineup all the way.

Just as Fang Zheng had just touched Baifo Temple and had not seen the situation clearly, suddenly, a circle of people ran in from outside the barrier. After a rough count, there were at least 70 or 80 people.

However, these people are not Westerners, but Southeast Asian faces with darker skin than Siamese and look like short monkeys.

One of the characteristics of Southeast Asians is that their skin is dark. Because Southeast Asia is located in the tropical region, the sun shines for a long time and the sun is high in a high angle, people in Southeast Asia generally teach blackness.

Looking at the group of Southeast Asians who looked like short monkeys in front of him, Fang Zheng felt that these people should be Annan or Javanese.

Fang Zheng narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the crowd of people coming in with high profile.

Due to historical reasons, Fang Zheng doesn’t have much favorable feelings for these two people.

As soon as these people arrived, they started to whistle and chatter, as if they were talking about birds singing. Unfortunately, Fang Zheng was not a birds singing level 8, so he couldn't understand what these people were saying.

He took out his mobile phone and wanted to use the translation app. He didn't know if it was because of the special magnetic field interference in the barrier. The phone had no signal and could not recognize which language it was online, so he could not translate it online.

Fang Zheng was thinking about whether it was necessary to download the language packs of all Southeast Asian countries locally after returning this time, so that they could translate normally when they were disconnected. At this time, the Westerners around Baifo Temple were also confused.

“who are you?”
Chapter completed!