The Dragon from Hell

Palmer stood on the stage, the spotlight fell on him, making him the focus of the whole audience.

As soon as he opened his mouth, his poor Mandarin seemed to be full of magic, and people couldn't help but listen to his words.

Qin Feng and Guan Mo stood in the corner with their arms folded, watching his performance coldly.

In fact, when the tin staff sounded, his magic energy spread throughout the hall.

It was just a low-level magic of evil cultivators. Let alone the two of them, it would not have much impact on ordinary people at the scene. After all, there were too many people at the scene, and Palmer's cultivation was not enough to affect the minds of so many people.

But it was still useful. For example, now, many people who were about to leave have quieted down.

"Everyone, I know that many people here have some misunderstandings about our Shura Sect. In the past, you thought that our Shura Sect was a group of liars, and that what we did was just to make money..."

"Isn't it!"

The Governor of Hong Kong Island interrupted sharply, with a stern look. It seemed that although he quieted down, he did not listen to Palmer's words.

"Everyone, I worked in the mainland before, and I have heard about what Shuramen did. As early as fifty years ago, Shuramen was expelled from China because they took human lives lightly and used superstition as a cover to harm others in order to make money."

The governor looked at the Guan family, his tone was disappointed and severe: "I really didn't expect that your Guan family would be related to Shuramen. In the end, Guan Yuande, you are not as good as your illegitimate son. At least he saw through this foreign devil from the beginning!"

Guan Mo's disdain for Palmer before, now in the eyes of others, has become contempt for Shuramen.

Many people listened to the governor's words and praised Guan Mo at this moment.

Guan Mo, the person involved, said "tsk" with disdain, and Qin Feng's mouth twitched: This governor really misunderstood, Guan Mo did not look down on Shuramen, but he looked down on everyone present.

Hearing that the Governor of Hong Kong Island actually spoke for Guan Mo, Guan Shengrui frowned: "Governor, I think you may have misunderstood."

"The predecessor of Shura Gate may have some bad deeds, but it does not mean that the current Shura Gate is still the same as before."

"Now, Shura Gate has established a firm foothold overseas and even in some Southeast Asian countries. Their strength is obvious to all."

"Today, my Guan family organized a meeting not to force you to join, but to let everyone see that the current Shura Gate is no longer what it used to be. Our Guan family is just going with the flow..."

"Haha, what a good way to go with the flow."

The governor snorted coldly. He was upright and never bowed his head even in this situation.

Pointing at the closed door of the hall with one hand, he scolded: "Since it is not forced, why do you lock us up here!"

"This..." Guan Shengrui frowned and turned to look at Palmer.

Palmer's actions were indeed beyond the Guan family's expectations. Before the banquet started today, the Guan family had expected that there would be opposition.

At that time, Palmer told them not to worry, and he would use practical actions to prove that the current Shura Sect was not a cult organization that only knew how to cheat.

They controlled the greatest power in the world and would prove to the world that the existence of Shura Sect was a blessing for the world.

Now he couldn't explain it clearly, and could only hope that Palmer would quickly come up with his "proof".

"Hehe..." Palmer laughed, his blue eyes locked on the governor: "Before I came here, I knew that there were too many lowly people in this world. Their blood was dirty, so they were destined to be unable to understand God's will by themselves... It seems that if I don't take some practical actions first, everyone here will not believe me."

He shook his head, showing a look of regret: "I originally wanted to make friends with everyone calmly, but now it seems that you don't want to give me this opportunity."

"But it's okay, you Chinese have an idiom called killing the chicken to scare the monkey. Before today's speech begins, I think I should let everyone calm down..."

The governor was very disdainful of his words. Even if Palmer said he wanted to prove himself, he didn't think this foreign devil could come up with any substantial proof. It was nothing more than pretending to be a ghost.

But the next second, he was stared at by Palmer's eyes, and saw that the other party's blue eyes suddenly changed.

Blood-red spots gradually appeared in the blue pupils. These spots twisted in Palmer's eyes and slowly flowed in them.

Staring into his eyes, the Governor suddenly felt his body extremely stiff, and even his breathing seemed to be strangled by a hand.

Then Palmer stretched out a hand towards him, and the GovernorThe fat body of the man was lifted up slowly from the ground in front of everyone!

The governor widened his eyes and could not say a word.

His neck seemed to be pinched by something, his face was flushed, veins on his forehead bulged, but his body was stiff as if frozen.

Palmer smiled and said in the surprised eyes of everyone: "It seems that the governor still refuses to believe it. Such a trick is too simple. Why don't we see something more exciting."

Then he snapped his fingers, and a cluster of flames suddenly ignited on the governor's suspended body.

The flames spread from the governor's feet upwards, but he could only squeeze out a suppressed scream from his throat.

At the same time, the mutated monsters lying on the ceiling quickly moved towards this side.

Because their bodies showed anti-human distortion, their bones would make a strange "clicking" sound when they crawled.

This sound, coupled with the weird scene in front of them, directly made many people at the scene exclaim.

The governor's men were terrified and rushed forward to stop Palmer.

But as soon as they came forward, Palmer waved his hand casually. Although he didn't touch them at all, their bodies suddenly stiffened and fell straight to the ground.

A closer look at their faces showed that the blue veins on their necks turned black and quickly spread to their faces. The blood color on their faces also faded instantly, and their bodies were stiff as if they were dead.

Someone saw this scene and trembled suddenly: "What kind of evil magic is this..."

At this time, everyone also realized that Palmer was definitely not using the internal energy of martial arts!

Such a weird move is no longer within the scope of martial arts that normal people can use.

And there was no trace of martial arts practice on Palmer's body. How did he do it?

Looking at the governor who was pinched and lifted in the air by him, two words popped into everyone's mind-evil magic!