As soon as Yun Fengtian walked out of the Anding District, he put his mask on his face, then put on a black coat, pulled up his hood and walked out into the street. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The rain was a bit heavy, but Yun Fengtian didn't care, anyway, most of the martial arts cultivators were physically strong, and getting sick in the rain basically wouldn't happen.

"This weather ......" Yun Fengtian looked at the sky with his hood, the rain falling on his face, and the cold feeling reminded Yun Fengtian of the first time he came to the other world.

……

It was raining heavily.

The boy was lying on the grass, his face wet from the rain and his clothes soaked with the rain.

"Here...... Where is it? The boy opened his eyes and saw a heavy rain.

Slowly standing up, the sharp pain in his body made him convulse.

The hard texture of his waist made him reach out and touch it, it was a pale gold nameplate.

The nameplate reads the words "Yunfeng Tian".

"I see, it looks like I'm no longer Hua Tianyun now." The boy muttered to himself, "I'm Yun Fengtian. ”

……

"Tsk, do you remember the days...... I thought I had forgotten. Yun Fengtian muttered to himself.

"Well, excuse me." A deep voice sounded in Yun Fengtian's ears.

It was a stout young man with an umbrella, a dignified young man, carrying an aluminum briefcase in his hand.

There was a white-haired old man beside the young man, and the old man's appearance could be said to be obscene compared to the young man: his eyes were big and small, he was hunched up, and he carried an aluminum briefcase in his hand like the young man.

"Hello, please show your ID and take off your mask." The youth said.

"......" Yun Fengtian didn't speak, just handed over an ID card prepared by the system for him, then lifted the mask slightly and put it back on.

"It turned out to be Yunsang, it's rude." The identity of a soldier is enough to prove many things, Yun Fengtian silently took back his identity documents, and then prepared to turn around and leave.

"Wait a minute." The old man's voice made Yun Fengtian pause.

Yun Fengtian turned around, "What's wrong?" ”

"You're a soldier in the fight against the meows, aren't you?" The old man asked.

"It was, it wasn't." Yun Fengtian said.

"What, Yun Sang is ......" The young man looked at the old man in surprise.

"Major General Yun Fengtian, the trump card in the special forces fighting against the mews, once singled out dozens of S-level mews and killed them all, and the strong ones can't do it...... But after a mission, I voluntarily resigned from my position and left the army, so I didn't expect it to be here. The old man stretched out his hand, "Mato Wu Xu, quasi-special investigator, please advise." ”

"Yun Fengtian, now he is a jobless vagrant." Yun Fengtian reached out and shook Mato's hand, "The former ace, now the decadent guy." ”

"Decadent? How is it possible, I think you will be more fierce than anyone else if you take up arms again. Mato laughed, then let go of his hand, "Let's go, Amen." ”

"Yes." Amen answered, and then left with the old man.

“…… White dove...... No, those guys should be called CCG. Yun Fengtian whispered to himself, "What are they investigating?" ”

The Mission-of-Counter-Ghoul (CCG) is the only agency that conducts investigative activities to resolve worldwide incidents related to the Counter Ghoul, and also houses orphans whose parents have been killed by the Counter Ghoul. In 1890, the "Institute of Countermeasures" was established in 1890 under the leadership of Shuke and Shudaichi, and was established as a state agency in accordance with the Law on Countermeasures. The headquarters of the Bureau of Countermeasures (hereinafter referred to as "the Bureau") is located in Ward 1, and branches are located in the rest of Tokyo.

Of course, because the inquisitors all wear the coat of arms of the white dove, the mews call it the white dove.

"It's kind of interesting, let's go along and have a look." Yun Fengtian reined in his breath and quickly followed.

"Amen, what kind of guy do you think this guy is?" Mato asked, holding the pliers in his hand.

"I don't know." Amen replied.

Yun Fengtian saw this scene from a distance, and when the pincer fell into his eyes, Yun Fengtian frowned, then lowered his hood and turned back.

……

Yun Fengtian, who walked in the rain, was very eye-catching, but Yun Fengtian was very fast, and he walked quickly past everyone, checking all the areas around him that felt abnormal.

"The only gain is that the owner of that pair of pliers is the guy that the white dove is looking for......" Yun Fengtian looked at the gradually clearing sky, and then his eyes suddenly turned in one direction, "Bloody breath ......"

"No, it's too late...... Yun Fengtian quickly rushed out, "At least try to see if you can save it!" ”

Yun Fengtian's feet increased at a faster pace, and it was difficult to see his figure clearly with the naked eye, and others only felt that they heard a whistling, and a black shadow rushed over.

Step –

Yun Fengtian immediately imitated the steps of the moon, flew over a house, and then landed on the ground.

"Yo yo, what kind of person is this, why is he wearing a mask? Could it be that you are like me, are you not able to do it? "Dressed in a white suit, dark red shirt, green vest, purple and red patterned tie, green leather shoes. The man with short yellow hair, red eyes, and a broad nose said, waving a strange pair of pliers in his hand.

"Don't compare me to you, you guy." Yun Fengtian stretched out his hand, Tai'a fell into his hand, and the scabbard was thrown back into space by him, holding the sword in one hand against the man.

"Yunsang!" A familiar voice came, and Yun Fengtian tilted his head slightly, "It's you, I remember that your name is Yamen, right?" Yun Fengtian turned around, "I'll kill him first and then talk to you." ”

"Kill me? Hey, hey, hey, ......? Kill me?! The man laughed loudly, "Don't be too self-conscious, you kid! ”

"Oh?" Yun Fengtian opened his eyes, "It's ridiculous, even a pathetic meow dares to call me a kid?" ”

Yun Fengtian's figure was divided into three, and the sword walked straight to face it, starting with "Raise a glass to invite Mingyue, and the shadow becomes three people"!

"Puff puff!" Three streaks of blood splattered, the man's eyes widened, and he quickly retreated, while Yun Fengtian immediately followed, slashing sword after sword.

The man dodged in embarrassment, and barely blocked Tai'a in Yun Fengtian's hand with the pliers in his hand, but the next moment, there was a crisp cracking sound suddenly from the pliers!

"It's strange that a pair of pliers can fight against my Tai'a for so long?" Yun Fengtian was a little strange, but he didn't say much nonsense, and kicked it out, using the Heavenly Child-style combat technique of Hidden Zen Crying Ting!

"Bang!" A dull sound sounded, and Yun Fengtian frowned as he saw the man jump.

"I remember you, boy, what's your name?" The man asked coldly.

"My name?" Yun Fengtian lifted the hood on his head, and then sneered, "There's no need, that's just a code name." ”

"Hmph, I remember you." The man snorted coldly, and then ran.

"......" Yun Fengtian turned around, then inserted Tai'a back into the scabbard and threw it back into space.

"Oh, Major General Yun, what decadence, your skills don't look like they've regressed." Mato walked over and said.

"What a stupid thing, I've regressed." Yun Fengtian smiled bitterly, "Okay, I'm just here to see, it's time to go back, did that guy cause casualties this time?" ”

"Yes." Mato looked into the room, "A mew is dead." ”