Chapter 12: The Man I Didn't See for a Long Time (Part II)

A few minutes later, Zhu Rong walked to Li Xiaoxue's side with a relaxed face,

"I heard it all. โ€

Li Xiaoxue glanced at him, "What are you listening to in a girl's whisper?"

Zhu Rong said: "It can clearly reach my ears from a distance of dozens of meters, you are really quiet." โ€

Li Xiaoxue's willow eyebrows were slightly raised.

Gong Ling said softly: "Did you ask something?"

When it came to business, the other two also put away their thoughts about continuing to joke.

Zhu Rong nodded, "It's ridiculous to say, the evil lord that people think about for a long time is actually at our feet. โ€

Gong Ling said, "What now?"

Zhu Rong pondered for a while, "Wait for two days, and then send an email to the old guy and let him deal with it." โ€

Gong Ling said: "Shouldn't it be given to the Mechanical God? Although Kanter is the first person in the Divine Society, he is only the peak of the ninth order...... There's still the Lord of Chaos by the side of the God of Machines. โ€

"I don't believe in the Demon Lord. Zhu Rong chuckled.

Gong Ling said seriously: "Didn't you say that the Demon Lord of Chaos is more like a mother to you?"

Zhu Rong's expression was a little helpless, "That's according to my brother's seniority." โ€

Li Xiaoxue was startled and interjected: "You still have a younger brother?"

Zhu Rong smiled: "I didn't jump out of the stone, it's not strange to have a younger brother, right?"

Li Xiaoxue hesitated: "But...... Hasn't the Li family always been in a single lineage?"

"It's complicated, and you won't understand it. โ€

Gong Ling said: "Then why wait two days to tell Kante?"

Zhu Rong sighed lightly, "I have to make sure, what if the evil lord runs away?"

Gong Ling thought for a while, "That's fine, otherwise it won't be good if the teacher comes and finds out that it's a joke." โ€

Zhu Rong nodded approvingly, and stretched out his hand to touch Gong Ling's hair.

Gong Ling took two steps back and dodged.

Zhu Rong sighed, "The little girl has grown up and doesn't accept the kindness of my old fellow." โ€

Gong Ling didn't bother to pay attention to him, "How long do you plan to go?"

Zhu Rong said: "You have to prepare, right? The evil lord is looking for that kind of place as a hiding place, on the one hand, it proves that she is indeed very weak now, and on the other hand, it also proves that she is very cautious, I will observe it for a day tomorrow, and it is not too late to talk about the rest." โ€

Li Xiaoxue asked, "You go to observe, so what should we do?"

"You guys?"

Zhu Rong rubbed the back of his neck and carefully looked at the sister flowers in front of him.

For a moment, his eyes lit up, and his right hand clenched into a fist and smashed on the palm of his left hand.

"By the way, tell the old guy and let him put you with Ed...... As for Gong Ling, let her follow me. โ€

Li Xiaoxue was stunned, "What am I doing with Ed?"

Zhu Rong glanced at her, "You have been with me since you were six years old, I am not responsible for your marriage, who will be responsible for your marriage?"

Li Xiaoxue was stunned for a long time before she understood what Zhu Rong meant, and said angrily: "Who wants to marry that blonde brother?"

Zhu Rong raised his eyebrows, "Didn't you play games with him......?"

"Enough. โ€

Li Xiaoxue interrupted Zhu Rong's words, looked at him hatefully, and left without looking back.

Zhu Rong said helplessly: "What's wrong with this Nizi?"

He shouted a few times at Li Xiaoxue's back.

Li Xiaoxue ignored him.

"Didn't you notice?" Gong Ling asked suddenly.

"What did you find?" Zhu Rong was a little confused by the second monk.

Gong Ling glanced at him seriously.

Zhu Rong spread his hands innocently, "Women's hearts, needles under the sea!"

Gong Ling sighed and turned to leave.

Zhu Rong vaguely heard Gong Ling's helpless voice.

"Idiot~"

He was stunned, and he didn't understand the psychological thoughts of these two women.

"Don't go, don't you explain what I can understand?"

Gong Ling waved her hand.

"Minister, you're stupid. โ€

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Kulizar Academy, cheers.

This is very undeserved.

Seeing that the evil lord was about to break through to the realm that only existed in legends, the gods would disappear so many people one after another.

This is the toughest test since the establishment of the Divine Society, let alone cheers, not even a smile should be on their faces.

Ivan and the nameless old man walked side by side on the road.

Behind them, there were dozens of witchers who had been mistaken for dead in the Battle of the Blood Lords.

Kante patted Ivan on the shoulder and said with relief: "It's good to come back, it's good to come back." โ€

The fact that Ivan was not dead was guessed when he knew that Han Qian was not dead, but it was not until now that he was finally relieved.

There is some distance between speculation and facts.

Ivan's expression was a little emotional, "I haven't been back for a long time, and I really want to." โ€

Kanter laughed, "I'll have to tell that old fellow Moz the news, he still won't talk to me after learning of your death!"

Ivan said: "He is a man of temperament, and his actions are inevitably extreme. โ€

Kante said helplessly: "Don't say it sounds so good, isn't it just a cow's temper?"

Ivan smiled and shook his head.

Han Qian walked up to him, "Teacher." โ€

Ivan patted him on the shoulder, "It's good to come back." โ€

Han Qian nodded, but his expression was a little ugly.

Ivan said softly, "Chet has already told me about that kid in Bluff." โ€

Han Qian said: "It's me who didn't take good care of my junior brother. โ€

Ivan patted Han Qian's face, "What do you say about taking care of it or not, he should have no regrets about dying for what he wants to protect." โ€

Han Qian was silent for a while, "No, he still has one regret. โ€

There is only one regret in Bluff's life.

That's the Japanese girl with the surname Hattori.

Ivan's eyes flashed, "The three major families in Japan are not easy to mess with, and now is not a good time to provoke." โ€

Han Qian said coldly: "In the battle of Yingxi Middle School, the strongest people from all over the world rushed to it as soon as possible, and the three of them were unmoved...... What do they want to do?"

Ivan said: "The three major families and the gods in Japan have never had the right appetite. โ€

"That's not the reason. โ€

Han Qian's expression was still very cold, "This is a matter of survival, they neither work nor contribute, but they want to be able to go with the flow in the general trend, this kind of practice can't be used to." โ€

Kante patted Han Qian on the shoulder, "I know you don't like the Gen family, but now is really not a good time to have a conflict with them. โ€

Han Qian glanced at Kanter, and then at Ivan.

The only two people in the Divine Council who could make Han Qian look at him showed the same expression.

He sighed faintly, "In that case, then I'll listen to you." โ€

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Two days later.

An underground kendo in Tokyo, Japan.

The Yamato people have always valued the spirit of bushido, but the competition of kendo is not everywhere.

Especially the way of the sword, which is to distinguish between life and death.

Genjiro stood on the stage, holding the grass pheasant sword tightly in both hands, staring at the opponent in front of him.

This man is clearly not a traditional genre...... No, this person is not using kendo.

for he is holding a sword in one hand.

"ใ‹ใฃใ‹ใฏใชใซใ‚‚ใฎใงใ™ใ‹?"

The man smiled, "Don't you speak Chinese? I don't understand Japanese." โ€

Genjiro was silent for a moment, "Who are you?"

The man continued to laugh and said, "I'm the one who wants your life. โ€

Genjiro's face was a little ugly.

There was a deafening boo from the audience.

The man glanced at the audience, "Okay, my name is Lei Feng, and I'm here to do the right thing for the sky." โ€

This is clearly a joke.

Lei Feng's name isn't just famous in China, either.

Genjiro frowned, "Are you Chinese?"

Lei Feng smiled and nodded.

A young man in a suit suddenly walked into the building, leaned over and said a few words to the head of the Hattori family.

Hattori frowned and got up to leave.

Meiji Nagagawa asked, "What are you going to do?"

Hattori Chenghe didn't look back and said, "The people from the Metropolitan Police Department are here, and now it's stiff outside, I'll go out and have a look." โ€

Meiji Nagagawa was stunned, "The directors of the Metropolitan Police Department are all our people, what are they doing here?"

Hattori Seikazu had already left some distance, and waved his hand when he heard this, "There are a few reporters who don't know whether they are alive or dead to learn about what happened here, and that's why they called the Metropolitan Police Department." โ€

This sentence is not small.

Everyone was silent for a moment, and then continued to boo the outsider on the stage.

A life-and-death fight does not need an arbiter.

The eyes of the warring parties collided, and this life-and-death gamble began.

Genjiro leaped high, and the grass pheasant sword drew a crescent moon in the air.

Iai Slash!

As one of Japan's most famous sword moves, the Iai Slash itself has a strong offensive ability, and with the characteristics of the moves, the defense is not low.

The only problem is that this move has a lot of movement.

'Lei Feng' took two steps back, just in time to reach a place out of the reach of the crescent moon, and then stabbed out with a sword.

Genjiro raised his hand.

The grass pheasant sword picked up, swept away the attacking sword, and then stabbed it back.

Suddenly, the sound of running water sounded in the air.

Countless sword shadows stabbed at 'Lei Feng'.

There was an uproar in the audience.

Eight thousand streams!

Genjiro's famous stunt, the sword moves stretch like the waves.

'Lei Feng' took a few steps back.

The sword stream clenched at his figure.

'Lei Feng' snorted softly, as if he thought it was funny.

The waves were louder.

The cheers from the audience were louder.

Genjiro's face gradually changed.

The sound of the waves became louder not because of the eight thousand streams, but because of the sword of the opponent.

Genjiro hurriedly increased the momentum of his sword, and shot straight out with a light tap of his toes.

'Lei Feng' raised his sword and attacked.

The flames were shining, and the sound of gold and iron was heard in the air.

Genjiro's figure paused, and his wrist flipped the grass pheasant sword one hundred and eighty degrees.

Then his body suddenly regressed against the laws of gravity!

The retreat was extremely violent, and 'Lei Feng' was pierced by a sharp blade before he could react.

Golden blood splattered.

The spectators let out a deafening cheer, and then shouted the name of the move in unison.

"Yan returns, Yan returns, Yan returns!"

The sound waves are higher and higher one at a time.

The crowd was getting more and more excited.

"Kill him, kill him, kill him!"

Meiji Nagagawa shook his head, thinking that it was really lackluster that this level of battle could not even force out Genjiro's background.

The cheers were suddenly mixed with a chuckle.

Genjiro was slightly stunned.

His sword was suddenly grasped.

What's even more weird is that Lei Feng actually got out of the ground.

A bright flash of knife flashed.

Genjiro's head falls to the ground.

Before he died, his eyes widened.

The kendo hall was as silent as death.

Lei Feng learned from the people in the audience, raised his hands and shouted: "Shadow clone! shadow clone!"

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