Pengyi
Mark stood directly with his hands behind him, and the white beard was kind, and Dean Quincy stood face to face.
When Dean Quincy was surrounded by two men and two women, Mark Teng did everything he could.
It is …
Bang, bang, bang!
Their means of attack dissolved when Mark was less than a foot …
Mark stared at Dean Bai Hu Quincy unmoved.
He’s here to negotiate, not to violently overturn the car.
If the negotiations break down, it’s never too late for violence …
Chapter 4 The Secret History of Dean Quincy
"It’s impossible"
"Really?"
"The family wizard’s centuries-old rule can’t be broken. Freud’s intention to expose the whole extraordinary world is doomed to be removed."
"He is half of my report."
"This is impossible!"
"… are you sure!"
Mark, the office of Wizarding Wizarding Castle, looked at the old man Bai Hu with a bad face and said, "I advise you kind old man not to give me an excuse to get mad!"
Dean Quincy "…"
That’s why Mark doesn’t want too much contact with the otherworldly world.
Perhaps young people in the extraordinary world are healthier and more positive.
But these old people?
It’s as smelly and hard as the stone in the pit. In the Middle Ages, rules were made without considering whether it could adapt to the present situation …
Besides,
Mark didn’t come here to get Freud. He just wanted a substitute grafting.
Paused.
Mark looked at the oil and salt, and Dean Quincy touched himself. He seemed to say to himself, "I haven’t been back to Elfson for a long time, and I promised a little girl to take her out to see the stars."
Dean Quincy caressed the white beard and shook his right hand with a jerk, then his face showed a sad expression.
Now he looks kind and laughs, leaving his eyes open. When he was young, Dean Quincy looked a little less handsome than Mark, but it is undeniable that Dean Quincy was still a handsome guy when he was young.
After inheriting the family wizard, Dean Quincy chose the most fashionable career in bard.
To put it bluntly, I was ignorant at that time, fooling around all over the world all day, and writing sick and groaning poems from time to time.
But I have to say that this profession has laid a good foundation for Dean Quincy to inherit the highest position in the wizard dimension.