After hanging up the phone, He Deqiang looked at Nangong Xunzi's mobile phone, looked at the exquisite screen and patterns, and praised it: "It's really strange that the sound of thousands of miles can still be so clear! Hey, little girl, what is this?"

Nangong Xunzi said timidly: "This gentleman, this mobile phone is mine." ”

"Oh!" He Deqiang naturally put his mobile phone in his pocket: "Is this thing called a mobile phone? Although you are a barbarian, your equipment skills are also very powerful, and you can create such an ingenious spiritual weapon." Come, little girl, you will lead the way, and take a certain family to find something to eat and drink. ”

Seeing that the wanted criminal refused to return the mobile phone to him, Nangong Xunzi didn't dare to ask for it anymore, and whispered, "Yes." ”

On the street, He Deqiang walked in front with his head held high, and Nangong Xunzi trotted to keep up with him. After walking for a while, seeing that the other party didn't seem to care, Nangong Xunzi wanted to secretly take the opportunity to slip away, but she didn't expect that she only turned around and walked a few steps, only to see a figure flickering, and He Deqiang had appeared in front of her to block her way, sneering at her.

"I... I just wanted to go over there and get a drink. ”

He Deqiang snorted, and he casually touched the telephone pole on the side of the road. When his hand was taken away, Nangong Xunzi was stunned: on the cement telephone pole, there was a deep and clearly visible palm print.

He Deqiang glanced at Nangong Xunzi deeply, and then, without saying a word, he turned around and continued to walk.

Looking at He Deqiang's background, and then looking at the clear slap print on the cement pillar, Nangong Xunzi shuddered. She knew the warning that the other party didn't say: next time, this slap will fall on herself!

A hand that can feel the imprint on the cement pillar, if it hits the human body, he will probably be beaten to pieces, broken hands and feet, or even broken bones, right?

After this time, Nangong Xunzi no longer dared to move the idea of escaping, she honestly followed behind He Deqiang, cautiously, lest she anger him.

She peeked at He Deqiang: this man was very bold, he walked openly on the street, with his head held high, swaggering, not at all like a wanted murderer.

This man is arrogant and domineering, and he is clearly two completely different people from the gentle and polite Xu Yan, but for some reason, looking at him, Nangong Xunzi immediately thought of Xu Yan. These two men have one trait in common – they both have a strong and unwavering self-confidence, as if they believe that no one in this world can stop them.

Thinking of Xu Yan, Nangong Xunzi's heart rekindled hope: Xu Yizuo already knew that something had happened to him, he would definitely come to save himself, right?

Xu Yizuo is a hero of mankind, even the terrible giant beasts and monsters have been destroyed by him, this man dares to use the phone to provoke Xu Yizuo, he is really looking for death! When the time comes, Xu Yizuo will definitely teach him a good lesson.

Nangong Xunzi secretly prayed in his heart, hoping that Xu Yan could come over quickly.

Nangong Xunzi's careful thinking, He Deqiang didn't bother to pay attention to it at all, he walked a distance on the street, suddenly stopped in front of a shop, turned around and asked Nangong Xunzi: "Little girl, what is this shop for?"

"Sir, this is a café, a place where people drink coffee and cold drinks, and people meet to talk about things. ”

"Is there anything to eat and drink here?"

"There should be, some snacks, pastries and so on... ”

He Deqiang interrupted: "Just eat and drink!" With that, he pushed the door in, Nangong Xunzi hurriedly followed him in small steps, and the two entered the café.

"いらしゃいませ!" The hostess of the café smiled and said, "Hello, guest, have you booked a seat?"

He Rudeqiang rudely pushed the waiter away and walked in to take a look at the café.

This is a common ordinary café lounge, with dark brown decoration and wooden panels separating the seats, which looks very quiet and elegant. Soothing and soft piano music ripples through the quiet hall, and the dim light brings a different kind of romantic mood.

He Deqiang nodded with satisfaction: There are not many people in this restaurant, but it is quite quiet.

Seeing that He Deqiang seemed to be satisfied with the environment, Nangong Xunzi hurriedly said to the waiter: "Please arrange a seat for us, and we want a quiet position, thank you!"

"Okay, you two, please go this way. ”

The waiter arranged a table against the wall on the street, He Deqiang pulled out a chair and sat down by himself, he called Nangong Xunzi: "Little girl, you also sit here!

Tell the shopkeeper to have three catties of beef and two pots of fine wine! If you have any good dishes, just stir-fry a few and serve them!"

Nangong Xunzi was stunned for five seconds: "This... Sir, this is a café lounge, you can't drink alcohol, and you don't sell beef or cook here. ”

"Huh?"

Seeing that He Deqiang raised a pair of eyebrows, looking very vicious, Nangong Xunzi was very scared, but she still tried to explain: "Sir, this is just a café, you can only drink coffee and snacks... You're going to drink wine and eat beef, and there's no one here. ”

He Deqiang slammed the table, and he shouted angrily: "What kind of dim sum to eat? Bad luck! Such a big store doesn't even have beef, water and wine, and what kind of restaurant does it open! What delicious food and drink, tell them to come up quickly, are you afraid that a certain family will not give money?"

He Deqiang's voice was too loud, and the other guests threw strange looks at them, and a hostess walked over quickly and said solemnly: "I'm sorry, two guests, please don't make a loud noise, okay? If you continue to do this, I'm sorry, I'm afraid we won't be able to serve you. ”

Nangong Xunzi hurriedly got up, bowed and apologized: "I'm very sorry." I wonder if you have any alcohol in your store?"

"Drinks?" the waiter showed a surprised expression: "Miss, have you misunderstood? We are a café and do not serve alcohol." ”

Nangong Xunzi frowned in distress, of course she knew the rules, but the problem was that the wanted criminal around her didn't understand!

"I'm sorry, but we really want to drink, can you please help? Well, can you go to a nearby store and buy some alcohol and come back? I'm willing to pay, even if it's a higher price than usual... ”

"Miss, I'm sorry, it's not about money. We are a casual café, and if you drink here, the smell and sound will affect the surrounding customers and make everyone feel unpleasant, so we do not sell alcohol, but we also do not allow customers to drink alcohol here. We can't accommodate the request of the two guests, but if you really need to drink, you can go to the tavern in front of you. ”

As he spoke, the waiter also guessed that this strange man who was arguing for a drink in the café was probably the rude long-haired man in front of him, and he swept He Deqiang with disdain, with disdain in his eyes.

Nangong Xunzi was about to continue to ask, when He Deqiang said coldly: "Little girl, what did this junior who ran the hall just say?

Hearing He Deqiang's gloomy tone, Nangong Xunzi suddenly felt bad, and she hurriedly said: "The store said that their wine had just been sold out, and he introduced that there was a tavern in front of it, and the wine there was very good... ”

Before she could finish speaking, the waiter seemed to have been punched head-on, and he screamed, staggering backwards and stumbling down, knocking over the table behind him.

"Ahh

The waiter covered his eyes and screamed, rolling on the ground in pain. Between his fingers, red blood was gurgling out, leaving a shocking red on the clean carpet.

He Deqiang snorted: "This shop's little second is unruly, and a pair of tricks are very rude to look at people, and I hate it very much!"

"Sir... You... Blinded him?"

Looking at Nangong Xunzi's shocked pale face, He Deqiang smiled, revealing his white teeth: "Little girl, you don't have to be afraid. As long as you are obedient, you will not be hurt. ”

Listening to the screams of the waiter, Nangong Xunzi's feet were weak, and he collapsed on the seat softly, unable to say a word.

The waiter's screams alarmed the others, and the other employees rushed over, all of them were very surprised: "Jia Nanjun was injured! It seems to hurt badly!"

"Who injured Jia Nanjun?"

A middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes who looked like a manager ran over, he was very angry, and shouted at He Deqiang and Nangong Xunzi: "What the hell is going on? Why are you beating people?"

He couldn't understand Japanese, but listening to the manager's demeanor, He Deqiang could guess what he was talking about. He sneered and snorted, looking at the other man as if he were looking at a dead man.

Seeing that He Deqiang was still sitting in his position as if nothing had happened after he injured someone, with an arrogant attitude and no sense of apology, the staff of the café and the customers who were watching couldn't stand it, and everyone discussed:

"It's so arrogant and rude to be so arrogant after hurting someone!"

"This man's outfit is strange. I just heard him say something that didn't seem to be Japanese, but to the language of China. ”

I said a long time ago that the Chinese are like cockroaches in Japan, they are an inferior race and often do crimes. ”

"It's really self-loving to have our Japanese girls with this Chinese man!"

"She must be greedy for Chinese money, right? I think this girl seems to be very familiar, as if she has seen it somewhere?"

"When you say that, I also think this girl is very familiar, as if I've seen it on TV... Who the hell is she? She's a celebrity, right?"

Everyone pointed and watched Nangong Xunzi like this, and some even took out their mobile phones to take pictures, Nangong Xunzi's face was flushed, and she complained bitterly: It is estimated that tomorrow's media will appear in their own news, right? As a well-known beautiful host of the TV station, she actually walked with a Chinese man of unknown origin, and was also involved in this kind of injury case...

I have been in the industry for many years, and I have never had a scandal, but I didn't expect this reputation to be completely ruined!

When Nangong Xunzi was struggling, He Deqiang yawned in his seat, got up leisurely, and swaggered towards the door. was shocked by his momentum of no one in his eyes, and for a while, everyone was stunned when they watched it.

The male manager was the first to come to his senses, and he shouted: "Rude guy, you stop! Do you want to run away when you hurt someone? Security guard, stop him, call the police, and let the police come!"

With that, he rushed over, blocked He Deqiang's way, and shouted: "Ahem, you stop me! The police will come soon, you... ”

There was a soft "poof" sound, and the manager only felt a sharp pain in his chest, and he could no longer speak: one of He Deqiang's palms had penetrated deep into his chest. Then, He Deqiang suddenly withdrew his hand, and between his palms, he held a bloody mass, and the dark brown blood stain was still beating - it turned out to be the manager's heart!

The manager covered the hole in the blood hole in his chest, and between his fingers, large strands of blood were gurgling out. His eyes widened, and he watched in disbelief as his heart was held in He Deqiang's hands, and he scolded fiercely: "Baga!"

But he could not say any more, he could no longer stand, and his whole body collapsed to the ground like a sack, convulsing in pain, but he could no longer speak.

Seeing this bloody scene, everyone was stunned and their scalps were numb. It was as if they were trapped in a nightmare, and their minds were blank and they couldn't think.

There was silence.

After a full two seconds, someone finally reacted.

"Murdered!"

A middle-aged fat woman rushed to the door, screaming, "Murder!

He Deqiang didn't see how to move, and suddenly came behind the woman. He grabbed the woman by the neck. I only heard a crisp sound of "click", the middle-aged fat woman's neck had been broken, her head was tilted, her body was weak, and she fell to the door without saying a word.

Killing the middle-aged fat woman, He Deqiang closed the door of the café casually, and unlocked it, he turned around and smiled at everyone, revealing a mouth full of sharp white teeth.

At this time, everyone in the store finally reacted: this man not only wanted to kill, but he also wanted to kill everyone present!

The crowd exploded with a bang, and exclamations erupted. Someone shouted: "Don't be afraid, he's only one person!

He Deqiang clearly wanted to kill everyone, and everyone in the house could only fight hard. Several waitresses and customers grabbed chairs or table knives as weapons, and mustered up the courage to rush forward with shouts to fight with He Deqiang.

To deal with these weak mortals, He Deqiang didn't even bother to use spells, and his body was the most terrifying murder weapon. He slapped his head and his skull burst and his brain splattered, his hands and feet shattered, and his body was torn apart and his intestines and internal organs burst. Under his hands, the human body is as fragile as paper, shattering at the touch of it.

For a while, the screams continued one after another, and a few men who dared to resist fell to the ground without breathing. Seeing their fate, the others completely lost the courage to fight desperately. Some fell to their knees and begged, "Don't kill me, please, don't kill me," while others hid under the counter, under the table, in the dressing room, trembling with fear.

But as a result, none of them survived. He Deqiang unhurriedly pulled them out from the various hiding places in the café, and no matter how much they cried and begged for mercy, he was unmoved, and killed them coldly.

Amid the melodious music, the quiet and peaceful café becomes a terrible hell on earth.

The ground was littered with corpses, blood everywhere, broken arms, torsos everywhere, and the smell of blood was everywhere.

He De was powerful and slaughtered, and Nangong Xunzi saw it like a nightmare.

As a TV host and reporter, Nangong Xunzi is not a person with little knowledge, and she has also reported a lot of murders, but that is just news material for her, but like He Deqiang, the living human body is torn in two, plasma, intestines and internal organs are flowed out, and the sound of flesh and bones being broken and torn - for a girl, such a terrible scene is beyond the limit of patience.

She closed her eyes, not daring to look at the tragedy in front of her, but she couldn't stop the scream from reaching her ears.

A little boy of five or six years old, he fled to Nangong Xunzi, crying and begging her for help: "Help, big sister, please save me! I don't want to die!"

Looking at the child's innocent teary eyes, Nangong Xunzi's heart was like a knife: the other party thought that he was He Deqiang's companion, and thought that he could save him, who was also Japanese, but he didn't know that he was just a victim who was also captured by this demon.

Suddenly, out of nowhere, the courage of Nangong Xunzi stood in front of the child. She fell to her knees and begged, "Sir, please spare this child!

He Deqiang kicked Nangong Xunzi away, and by the time she got up, the little boy was lying motionless in a pool of blood.

Nangong Xunzi pounced and hugged the child's still warm body, her heart was sad, she cried and said, "I'm sorry, I'm really sorry... ”

The people in the café were all killed, and the air was filled with a strong smell of blood and a strange stench, but He Deqiang didn't care: "There are fewer idlers, but it is much quieter." Little girl, stop crying and crying, come here, I want to ask you something. ”

He Deqiang casually pulled a tablecloth over and wiped the blood on his hands, leaving a bright red handprint on the white tablecloth. His calm attitude made Nangong Xunzi look creepy: the other party was not pretending to be relaxed, he really didn't care at all.

Thinking that her life was in the thought of this demon, Nangong Xunzi couldn't care about grieving for everyone, she was very scared, and replied in a trembling voice: "Yes... Yes, I will answer truthfully. ”

"Just now, were you with Xu Yan?"

Having just seen the ferocity of the demon, Nangong Xunzi didn't dare to hide it: "Yes, I was just having dinner with Xu Yizuo. ”

"Why do you call Xu Yan Xu Yizuo, and what does that mean?"

"Sir, Mr. Xu Yan is a colonel of the Hua Guojun, according to the Japanese language, he is a military rank, so we call him so. ”

He Deqiang nodded, Nangong Xunzi's statement was consistent with the news he saw in the magazine, it should be the truth, but he couldn't figure it out: How did the disciple of the Holy Heaven Imperial Sword Sect become a Chinese officer here?

The Holy Heaven Imperial Sword Sect is a large sect in the Heavenly Empire's cultivation realm, and these famous disciples are very proud, how can they serve the barbarian state?

He Deqiang couldn't figure it out, so he continued to ask: "Tonight, besides Xu Yan, who else is with you?"

Nangong Xunzi showed a puzzled expression: "Sir, what are you talking about? Except for me and Xu Yizuo, there is no one else!"

"Lie!" He Deqiang shouted angrily, "Little girl, do you still want to hide it? Are you tired of living?"

Nangong Xunzi was taken aback: "This gentleman, I really don't know who you are asking... I met Xu Yizuo tonight, and there is no one else! It's true, I definitely didn't deceive you!"

"Huh?"

In fact, tonight, when Xu Yan first entered Tokyo, He Deqiang immediately sensed him.

Rediscovering the traces of the enemy, He Deqiang's first feeling was not surprise, but horror - to avoid the attention of the enemy, and also to avoid those uninvited troubles, cultivators often hide their own breath when they walk in the world. If it is not necessary, do not show your breath, this is an unspoken rule in the cultivation realm.

But Xu Yan didn't abide by this rule, his aura was exposed arrogantly, and he could clearly sense it from a distance of more than ten miles-placed in the Great Ming Cultivation Realm, which was equivalent to him taking the initiative to expose himself to the eyes of all the monks within a radius of hundreds of miles.

In the cultivation realm where the weak eat the strong, a mere foundation-building monk dares to be so arrogant and swaggering, this is simply self-defeating.

Xu Yan's approach was too abnormal, He Deqiang gritted his teeth with hatred, but he still had to be cautious, he hid his breath, and kept following Xu Yan, and he was suspicious in his heart: "Each family and faction has a method of concealing its own breath, why is this kid of the Holy Sword Sect so bold that he dares to openly expose it in the big city? Couldn't it be that the elders of his sect didn't tell him the rules? There is no reason, the Holy Sword Sect is also a powerful faction, and it is impossible not to teach these basic common sense." ”

He Deqiang has rich experience, and he is even more suspicious and cunning. He decided that Xu Yan's abnormality tonight must be a trap, and he also felt that this trap was mostly aimed at himself: Xu Yan deliberately exposed himself, most likely because he ambushed the master next to him, waiting for him to take the bait, right?

He Deqiang followed Xu Yan all the time, waited for a full hour, and finally found an opportunity: the woman who was with Xu Yan was alone, and he quickly seized this opportunity and subdued her and took her away.

Now, He Deqiang asked repeatedly, just to know what Xu Yan's plans were. He threatened and intimidated, and threatened to kill several times, Nangong Xunzi was scared and cried, but he always insisted that there would be no one else tonight.

Seeing that Nangong Xunzi didn't seem to be lying, He Deqiang couldn't help but hesitate: Could it be that he miscalculated, Xu Yan had no plan, and he exposed himself like this purely because he lacked experience in the rivers and lakes?

Thinking of this possibility, He Deqiang couldn't help laughing: How can there be such a naïve monk in the world, and he is not a rookie who has just started to cultivate, Xu Yan has already built a foundation, how can he not understand this rule?

"Little girl, who are you Xu Yan? Are you his woman?"

Hearing this rude question, Nangong Xunzi hurriedly denied it: "Sir, you misunderstood. Xu Yizuo and I are just friends, and we have no special relationship. ”

He Deqiang looked at her coldly, his eyes were as cold as thorns, as if he was piercing straight into her heart. He said coldly: "Little girl, think about it, don't lie!"

Nangong Xunzi shuddered suddenly, she realized a problem, the murderer in front of her was a bloodthirsty murderer, and for a few hours, he killed the entire café. However, he has not made a move against himself so far, and even if he tried to escape, he was only a warning, which is completely inconsistent with his murderous style of killing people at every turn.

What is the reason why this evil treats himself so favorably?

Nangong Xunzi vaguely guessed: This murderer repeatedly asked him about eating with Xu Yizuo, so most of his scruples were Xu Yizuo.

Should he think that Xu Yizuo should have an intimate relationship with him, so he hasn't attacked himself so far?

This demon, he is also afraid of the powerful Xu Yizuo!

If he knew that he had only met Xu Yizuo twice, would he still keep himself alive?

Nangong Xunzi immediately came to her senses, she lowered her head and pretended to be shy, and said shyly: "Sir, Xu Yizuo is not only a hero of the Chinese army, but also a hero admired by the whole country. I don't dare to be delusional. ”

Seeing Nangong Xunzi's daughter's shyness, He Deqiang laughed, he thought he had seen the truth: That's right! Lonely men and widows, going out privately, saying that they didn't mean that, ghosts don't believe it!

"Little girl, since you can speak official language, you think you should come from Daming, right?"

Nangong Xunzi was surprised: "Sir, how do you know? My ancestor has indeed moved here since the Ming Dynasty, and the family has always lived in Japan. ”

"Since you can speak official words, you can naturally guess it! It turns out, little girl, you are really a descendant of my Ming Dynasty, no wonder you are different from these indigenous barbarians. ”

Nangong Xunzi said that his family moved to Japan from the Ming Dynasty, but He Deqiang thought that her family moved here from the Ming Dynasty to breed.

Knowing that Nangong Xunzi was a descendant of the Celestial Empire, He Deqiang was much gentler towards her - he could meet a descendant of the Celestial Empire in a strange foreign country, and he had a rare sense of intimacy.

For so many days, because of the language barrier, He Deqiang has been unable to communicate with Japanese residents, and he still has two smears about the situation in Japan. He just knew that this was a very prosperous and wealthy country, the art of machinery and equipment was very developed, and the common people seemed to live very well.

If a normal person encounters such a difficulty, he will probably find a way to seek help from the police, or hire an interpreter or guide, but He Deqiang's mentality is different from that of ordinary people! He is not only a military attache of the Celestial Empire, but also a cultivator of the Evil Sect, how could he take a group of barbarians in his eyes?

On the first day of entering the city, the boss chased him to beg for money after eating ramen, and He Deqiang poked the owner of the ramen restaurant to death with chopsticks.

Killing a few mortals who dared to offend him, this kind of thing He Deqiang did a lot on the side of the Ming World. After killing, as long as the waist card is shown or the identity of the cultivator is revealed, who dares to embarrass himself?

I didn't expect that killing people here would cause big trouble. He Deqiang hadn't walked far out of the noodle shop, only to hear a shrill siren, a large group of indigenous catchers rushed over, chased him all the way, and shot at him with firecrackers!

He was furious: These natives were really bold! He killed several Japanese policemen on the spot, and the rest of the policemen were so frightened that they fled like birds and beasts.

The first pursuit of the natives was repulsed, but the troubles of He Deqiang began from there. After repelling several police pursuits, He Deqiang began to be frightened: those indigenous arrests became more and more difficult to deal with, and the officials they sent became more and more elite, and the weapons became more and more powerful, not only became more powerful but also full of tricks, from the police pistols at the beginning to automatic rifles, shotguns, long-range large-caliber sniper rifles, grenades, flashbangs, shock grenades, tear gas, directional mines... In the face of the ever-getting stronger police, He Deqiang is becoming more and more difficult to deal with, and he can no longer be as easy as before.

In just two days, He Deqiang fought more than ten times with the Tokyo police, although nearly 100 policemen were killed and injured, but the other party still went forward and launched attacks again and again, and in the end, He Deqiang admitted first: these barbarians are too annoying, like insects, they can't kill endlessly, and even when eating, drinking, and sleeping, they have to beware of the other party's sneak attack, and it is really headless to entangle with them, so it is better to hide first.

But the problem is that things can't be finished by hiding from Hedeqiang. Somehow, as soon as he appeared openly on the street, those armed officers in strange black clothes would soon come and bite him like mad dogs.

He was already unable to understand the language, and was attacked so frequently by local arresters, He Deqiang was really tired physically and mentally. He himself was a member of the Ming Dynasty, and he knew how terrible it was to mobilize the power of the state with all his might—even the indigenous government that he despised himself. No matter how much you kill yourself, it is useless to catch quickly, and the other side will transfer more officers and soldiers to encircle and suppress you, and the enemy will not be able to kill them all.

Therefore, the proud He Deqiang finally understood: no matter how strong a cultivator is, he can't fight against all mortals alone. If there are more ants, you can bite the elephant to death, and you can't fight them head-on like this anymore, you have to find a way to blend in with the local area.

Therefore, the top priority is to find a guide who is familiar with the local situation to help him understand this society, and then he can avoid the pursuit of officials.

It is rare to meet a person who can be inquired, He Deqiang naturally will not let go of this opportunity easily, he asked: "Little girl, where is this?"

"Sir, this is Shinjuku!"

"Shinjuku, what kind of place is Shinjuku?"

"Shinjuku is a ward in Tokyo, the most prosperous central area of Tokyo... Looking at He Deqiang's still dazed expression, Nangong Xunzi had to explain again: "Tokyo is the capital of Japan and the central city of Japan!"

"Japan?" He Deqiang was a little surprised: "You barbarians actually dare to establish a country? Such boldness, you really don't know whether you live or die!"

Although on the side of the Ming Dynasty, the various sects of the evil sect were also not allowed to be encircled and suppressed by the imperial court, and He Deqiang did not dare to openly expose his true identity as an elder of the Shura Sect, but in this strange and wild region, this did not prevent He Deqiang from being proud of his identity as a citizen of the Heavenly Empire.

This is a rare opportunity to learn about the local situation, if he has time, He Deqiang really wants to ask more, but unfortunately, he has no time.

He raised his hand and drank the tea in the cup, smacked his lips and said, "This tastes weird... Little girl, your man is here, go and meet him. ”

"Ahh

Nangong Xunzi stood up in surprise: she saw that Xu Yan in casual clothes had appeared at the door of the café.

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Xu Yan pushed open the door of the café, immediately smelled a pungent smell of blood, and saw the corpses all over the ground, he frowned slightly: He Deqiang This guy is really a scourge, no matter where he appears, a bunch of people will die.

Although this guy is human, he is more ferocious than a monster!

"Xu Yizuo!" Nangong Xunzi ran over and threw herself into Xu Yan's warm arms. Feeling the warmth of Xu Yan's arms and the fresh man's breath, she burst into tears: her protector has finally arrived!

Nangong Xunzi leaned close to Xu Yan's ear, and she whispered: "Xu Yizuo, you must be more careful, this murderer is very terrifying, he is more powerful than those monsters, and he has killed many people!"

Xu Yan patted Nangong Xunzi on the shoulder, signaling that he understood, but he was amused in his heart: He Deqiang was more than ten meters away. At this distance, it is estimated that he can even hear the sound of falling leaves, let alone whispers?

Xu Yan glanced at He Deqiang, who arched his hand with a smile: "Xu Daoyou, I haven't seen you for a long time, don't come here to be harmed?" - just listening to that calm tone, no one could hear that he was speaking to the enemy who cut him off.

After getting along with Zhu Youxiang for a while, Xu Yan can also deal with this kind of crepe words, and he is vigilant: "Hello Mr. He, I am worried." ”

At this time, Xu Yan suddenly noticed something and was suddenly shocked: the other party's right hand was good and upright, and there was nothing unusual.

What's the matter, didn't you cut off his right hand?

Noticing Xu Yan's surprised eyes, He Deqiang smiled and said, "The last time we met, I lost my next hand thanks to a fellow Daoist. Fortunately, the Holy Gate still has a little way, and it has recovered in the future, and there are Lao Daoyou who care. ”

Xu Yan was very surprised: In such a few days, the severed hand can still be reborn? This demon gate is too powerful, right? But it is difficult to say, the demon gate exercises are secretive, and it is not impossible to help him regenerate his limbs by means of secret techniques such as the Heavenly Demon Disintegration Dafa.

At this time, Xu Yan felt that he had guessed the truth: last time, he cut off one of He Deqiang's hands, but since this hand can grow back, the two sides will not be considered to have a life-and-death feud, and everyone still has room to talk.

Yes, He Deqiang kidnapped Nangong Xunzi and didn't kill it, and finally returned it to himself in a good way, this is the kindness he showed to himself.

Guessing that the other party didn't want to do it, Xu Yan also relaxed a lot: this is the downtown center of Tokyo, and the two foundation building period cultivators are doing it here, and the damage caused will not be less than the last Ginza monster incident. He Deqiang, a madman, can have no scruples, but he can't help it, a battle that causes a large number of civilian casualties will make him very troublesome, and even the whole of China will have to be passive in the international arena. Including Nangong Xunzi, the millions of citizens around him are their invisible burden, and this battlefield is too unfavorable for themselves.

I can't do it today, so it's best to perfunctory this demon first.

After making up his mind, Xu Yan also became polite: "It turns out that Mr. He has recovered, this is really gratifying! Last time, I was reckless, and I have always felt very guilty in my heart, and I hope Mr. can forgive." ”

"Daoist friends are polite. Last time, there was indeed a mistake in the bottom, and the offense in the lower was the first, so it's no wonder that the Taoist friends punished him. ”

Seeing Xu Yan and He Deqiang apologize to each other very politely, Nangong Xunzi's eyes straightened when she saw it on the side: this is completely inconsistent with the painting style she imagined!

In her imagination, it should be Xu Yizuo who came, and when she saw this bloody wanted criminal, shouldn't Xu Yizuo immediately subdue him neatly? Why are the two of them chatting very easily, and it seems that the more they talk, the more speculative they become, and they almost called two glasses of wine to have a drink?

Having said that, how could Xu Yizuo know this wanted criminal? The heroic savior, who has attracted the attention of all mankind, actually knows this bloody murderer, and they still seem to be old acquaintances? They still seem to be friends?

She looked at Xu Yan in confusion, and then at He Deqiang, and suddenly found that the world seemed to be more complicated than she knew, and there were many shady scenes.

Xu Yan also noticed Nangong Xunzi's strange expression, he gave her a look, signaled her not to make a sound, and said with a smile: "Since Mr. He borrowed Miss Nangong's invitation to come over, I think there must be something wrong, right? Since they are all fellow cultivators, Mr. might as well just say it directly." ”

A smile appeared on He Deqiang's narrow face: "Daoist friend is fast-talking, but he is a straightforward person. I do have something I want to ask for advice, but it's a long story, can you sit down and talk in detail?"

The other party looked very generous, Xu Yan didn't want to be too timid, he sat down in the seat opposite He Deqiang, and beckoned Nangong Xunzi to sit behind him: "Mr. He doesn't have to be polite, if you have something to say, please say it." ”

"It's not a big deal, it's just that I haven't been able to figure out where this is?"

Xu Yan said with a smile: "Mr. He has been staying in the local area for a few days, right? You don't need to ask me this question, Mr. himself should have found the answer, right?"

He Deqiang nodded slowly: "Hmm." There are people, the local name is Tokyo, and it is the capital of a country called Japan. But in this country, a certain family is lonely and unheard of, and has never heard of it. Ask you, where is this Japan? It is within the territory of my Ming Dynasty, or in a foreign annex state?"

"Mr. He, do you look at this place, does it look like the territory of the Ming Dynasty?" As he spoke, Xu Yan casually pointed to the brightly lit street outside the window, and then pointed to the Tokyo Tower in the distance.

When looking at Tokyo Tower in the distance, the lights of the tower were a little dazed and a little blurry, Xu Yan didn't care, and continued to smile and asked: "Is there such a strange thing in the Ming Dynasty?"

He Deqiang nodded: "What Daoyou said is very true. In the past, he also traveled to all parts of the Ming Dynasty, three capitals and fifty-seven states, nine sides and sixteen important towns, which is a place that he has never been to in person, and he has heard rumors in the next few places, and he has never heard of such a strange place at all. Moreover, there is no official government here, and there is no presence of my brocade guards, and the people seem to be completely unaware of the existence of my Celestial Empire... ”

Saying that, He Deqiang looked at Xu Yan inquiringly, and Xu Yan nodded solemnly: "As Mr. expected." ”

He Deqiang was silent for a long time, and then he sighed: "It turns out that this is really not in the Celestial Empire! Hehe, under the whole world, it is not the king's land! I didn't expect that there really is such a peach blossom source in the world! If I didn't see it myself, it would be unbelievable." ”

He Deqiang realized the truth himself, and Xu Yan was also relieved - otherwise, it would be very troublesome to explain the difference between the earth and the Ming Dynasty to the visitors from the other world.

The wall lamp on the wall seemed to be shaking, the light was weirdly red and dazzling, Xu Yan rubbed his eyes, feeling a wave of tiredness from under his heart, he yawned, and his face was impatient.

Seeing that Xu Yan's face was tired, He Deqiang smiled: "I have delayed Daoyou, but I still want to ask Daoyou: Since we are here, how can we return to the Celestial Empire?"

Hearing He Deqiang's question, Xu Yan really couldn't cry or laugh. If he really knew the way to return to Daming, he would really be willing to send this plague god back and let him harm the people of Daming.

"Mr. He, I don't know. There's really nothing I can do about it. Really, I can swear. ”

He Deqiang looked at Xu Yan deeply and said slowly: "People in cultivation don't swear at will, and Taoist friends are quite sincere when they say this.

In this case, Zai Xia and Daoyou are trapped in this world, and we have to make a long-term plan. As long as Daoyou promises me one thing, the grievances between you and me will be written off from now on, I don't know what will happen to the friendship?"

Tiredness hit, Xu Yan felt that his eyelids were about to fall off, he just wanted to end this matter as soon as possible and go back to rest, and said impatiently: "If Mr. He has any advice, just say it." ”

"I hope to make an agreement with fellow Daoists that you and I will not interfere with the river water. In this world, the Taoist friends do not interfere with how they behave, and they ask the Taoist friends not to do too much in the future. I wonder if you can agree to this request?"

Although he was very tired, hearing He Deqiang's request, Xu Yan still cheered up. He looked around at the bloody corpses on all sides, and slowly shook his head: "I have also heard about Mr. He's past deeds, and I saw it in person today, and it is really better to meet than to hear." I heard that Mr. He's cultivation of the Demon Sect is based on killing mortals? With Mr. He's temperament, if there is no restraint, then I am afraid that the human world will turn into a demon realm.

Below is an officer of the Chinese State, shouldering the responsibility of protecting the people. Mr. He's going to do this kind of murderous and tragic thing is really hurtful to heaven and peace, and he can't stand idly by. ”

He Deqiang raised his eyebrows: "So, Daoist friends are insisting on being my enemy?"

"I'm sorry, but my duty is to protect the country. Whether it is friend or foe depends on how the gentleman behaves in the future. ”

If it was to talk to other people, Xu Yan would dare to perfunctory him first, but the other party was also a monk, and he was a mysterious Demon Sect monk, Xu Yan didn't dare to speak casually: the Demon Gate is secretive, and even a broken hand can be reborn, God knows if the other party has any secret techniques or magic weapons that can witness his oath?

Hearing that Xu Yan rejected his invitation, He Deqiang frowned and thought for a while, and said: "Daoist friends insist on protecting Huaguo, this matter is not negotiable. In this way, I am willing to take a step back: I am willing to make a promise that I will not step into China for the rest of my life, and I will not hurt a single person of China.

Xu Yan's brain was dizzy, his eyelids were as heavy as iron, and he wanted to sleep. In a trance, he felt that He Deqiang's proposal seemed to be very good, he could promise not to enter China, and not to hurt the Chinese people, so no matter how indiscriminately he killed innocents, it was only Japan or other foreigners who died, it seemed to be acceptable... As for what will happen in the future, Xu Yan is so sleepy that he really doesn't have the energy to think about it.

Looking at Xu Yan's hesitant appearance, He Deqiang sneered: "Xu Daoyou, a certain family used to crisscross the Qilu Jianghuai, killing people like grass, and never feared anyone! Today, a certain family can make such concessions, this is because a certain family respects Daoyou, and also respects the Venerables of the Holy Heaven Imperial Sword Sect, which is the biggest concession of a certain family.

Come, fellow Daoist, let's high-five together!"

As he spoke, He Deqiang raised his hand and gently slapped it towards Xu Yan, Xu Yan was in a trance, and involuntarily raised his hand to meet him.

At the moment when the slaps of both sides were about to touch, seeing the faint sneer on He Deqiang's lips, Xu Yan suddenly came to his senses: No! I haven't agreed yet, why do I have to high-five him inexplicably?

What's wrong with me? I seem to be confused all of a sudden, and I'm much more sluggish!

Xu Yan knew that something was wrong, so he hurriedly stopped, but it was too late. In an instant, in Xu Yan's field of vision, the hand that He Deqiang slapped became extremely huge, locked Xu Yan, and pressed down overwhelmingly, unstoppable!

Xu Yan wanted to retreat and avoid, but a black and white gossip vortex suddenly appeared out of thin air in the giant palm, and an irresistible powerful suction force surged, Xu Yan not only failed to retreat and avoid, but was wrapped in that huge force and flew forward involuntarily, facing He Deqiang's giant palm, he couldn't even struggle!

For a moment, only one thought flashed through Xu Yan's mind: "Oops, fooled!"

I'm too naïve!

After he came in here, the other party didn't know how to confuse his mind, let himself be drowsy, and unconsciously relaxed his vigilance.

The other party didn't plan to agree with him at all! Whether it was to return Nangong Xunzi to show goodwill, or to bargain and raise conditions, this was just a trick by the other party to confuse him and relax his vigilance, from beginning to end, He Deqiang just wanted his own life!

It was too late, and then it was too fast, and everything was in the midst of the lightning and thunder, and the pitch-black giant hand shattered Xu Yan's three-layer protective shield in an instant, hitting Xu Yan's chest. It was as if he had been hit in the chest by a high-speed train, and an irresistible force surged, and Xu Yan's entire body was thrown backwards.

Hearing a huge sound of broken glass, Xu Yan was beaten to the point of spurting blood, shattering the tempered glass wall of the café, flying out of the café, and falling heavily from mid-air on the street.

"Wow!" Suddenly I saw the window of the café explode, the broken glass flew everywhere, someone flew out, and the passers-by suddenly made an uproar, and people thought that there was an explosion in the café, and they scattered in all directions.

Nangong Xunzi rushed out, she rushed over crying, hugged Xu Yan on the ground and cried: "Xu Yizuo, what's wrong with you? Xu Yizuo, wake up!"

was held in the arms of a beautiful woman, but Xu Yan was in a charming mood without the slightest soft fragrance. He wanted to get up to fight, but after struggling a few times, his body couldn't move: He Deqiang had been planning for a long time, and this blow not only injured Xu Yan's meridians, but also injected a cold and evil qi into Xu Yan's body, sealing the meridians, making Xu Yan unable to operate the aura and paralyzing half of Xu Yan's body.

"Quick, help me up... ”

With the support of Nangong Xunzi, Xu Yan sat up with difficulty. He saw that He Deqiang had come out of the café and was walking towards him quickly, the person was still far away, but his cold killing machine had locked on Xu Yan.

Injured himself, he can't even stand up, and it's impossible to fight against this fierce god.

Xu Yan was desperate: this time, I am afraid that I will not be able to escape. In this world, no one can fight against a cultivator in the foundation building period, and no one can save themselves.

He was determined to inherit Zhu Youxiang's last wish and protect the world, but he still had a lot of unfulfilled wishes, but he didn't expect to fall into the trap so confusedly and die on the streets of Tokyo.

Knowing that He Deqiang could not let him go, Xu Yan fought his last strength and said hurriedly: "Miss Nangong, go back to the hotel just now, there are policemen over there... Let them save me ... Quick, you go!"

Nangong Xunzi hugged Xu Yan and cried silently, she didn't obey the order and ran to the police - she was not a fool, of course she knew that Xu Yan shouted to find the police, in fact, to break up and let herself live.

She cried and put her face close to Xu Yan, kissed Xu Yan's lips deeply, tears splashed on Xu Yan's face one by one, and the warmth immediately turned cold: "Xu Yizuo, I won't leave!

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