Ten billion wealthy daughters

Qing'an was an important guest of the Shinawatra family, and Xuanhe named the girl whom he wanted to treat well, several of them looked at each other, and one of them immediately started to report this strange thing to Xuanhe.

The other several took out their guns and pointed at the other party. The Thai head-down master sneered. The bodyguards who raised the guns immediately felt a little dizzy in front of them. When they opened their eyes again, the other party had already run out of the encirclement. Zhang Zhao was also there.

"Miss Qing'an...your friend is too reckless, that person is a black-headed master, very dangerous!"

One of the bodyguards was very anxious, especially just now, they almost lost their minds in an instant. If this is not a market, and there are many people on their side, they may be in danger.

"It's okay." Even a person like her who knows little about religion can recognize it, how could Zhang Zhao not know?

She chased after him, so she was sure of it.

The head lowering technique in Southeast Asia is also called Gushu and witchcraft in China; there is a widely spread saying that it was spread from Yundian and other places by the Maoshan lineage, and then spread to Southeast Asia from there, after reform and mutation , Become today's head-down master faction.

Both Maoshan and Zhengyijiao belong to the lineage of Fuzhuan, and they have their origins. Although Zhang Zhao was born in Zhengyi, she has authentic Maoshan Taoism, but this involves her background, and ordinary disciples don’t know it at all. ;Even Qing'an only heard her mention it by chance.

For Zhang Zhao, her life experience is obviously not a very good memory, so Qing'an will not ask too much.

"stop!"

The Thai head-down master fled in front, and Zhang Zhao chased after her. She was young, physically strong, and even more vigorous. The Thai was no match for her at all, and she had drawn him closer in less than a moment.

But at this time, the two of them had already entered a relatively cold alley, some distance away from the crowd.

"Heaven has a way, you don't go, hehe..." The Thai head-subduing master turned around with a grinning grin, looked at Zhang Zhaodao, "You ruined my big business with Amuro, I'm in a bad mood...so you stayed Soul...hehe..."

He was already abnormally dry, his eyes were sinister and sinister, and his speech at this time was even more sinister.

If you meet an ordinary girl and see Chi Lian crawling out of him, you will cry and faint. Unfortunately, this head-down master met a very special girl.

"Soul?" Zhang Zhao smiled, "My soul, if you can take it away, you won't kill people for money, your witchcraft is not up to that level! If you want my soul, be careful to lose your own life first." !"

When she was talking, Master Amuro finally noticed that Qing'an was different from ordinary people. In ordinary girls, the air of femininity is always heavy, and the air pollution of the mundane world, many of them are weak and cold. In terms of appearance, Zhang Zhao was full of energy and blood, his steps were vigorous and vigorous, and his eyes were clear and energetic. It was obvious that his spirit and spirit were extremely stable.

For people with this kind of body, the head-down masters are not willing to go to the spirit drop-because ordinary spirit bodies have been forced away by blood before they approach them, and the more they curse healthy and lucky people, the more they pay. The higher the price, the head-down masters are also afraid of such people.

"You... who are you?!"

"The successor of Chinese Taoism." Zhang Zhao looked at him with a solemn expression, "There are rules of practice in practice. You have broken the rules and hurt people outside your country. Let me show you how powerful you are!"