"Bang. ”

There was a dull crash in my ears, followed by my grandmother's shout: "Li Xianyu, Li Xianyu little brute?"

Li Xianyu's eyes were slightly in a trance, stunned, and after a while, he seemed to hear his grandmother's shout and came back to his senses from the trance.

The winter sun is shining, and the wind blows in through the car window, carrying a cool atmosphere.

They drove through a cemetery, in front of which was a small Western-style church with a spire, faintly white, where a funeral ceremony was taking place.

It was Li Xianyu who was driving, but just now he was suddenly in a trance, causing the car to deviate from the direction and crash into a pine tree on the side of the road.

"Really, how to make such a low-level mistake. Grandma complained: "Call your name and ignore me, as soon as you shout the little beast, you will immediately return to your soul, hmph, you are really a little beast." ”

In normal times, Li Xianyu would slander in his heart: The little beast who pressed you on the bed.

But now, he didn't speak, gasping for breath, like a drowning man finally getting fresh oxygen.

Back, back

He went back in time again, back in time to before attending the funeral of Emperor Iwasaki.

Li Xianyu was half-lying on the steering wheel, only fear, moved, and painful in his heart.

It's good to be back, it's good to be back. Cuihua is not dead, Sanwu is not dead, and Yui is still arguing for him with emotion at the funeral.

"Sir, do you need help?" a man in a black suit walked over, a member of the official organization on the periphery.

He saw that Li Xianyu was wearing sunglasses, a mask and a peaked cap, and he should be a man in shape, and this dress was a bit suspicious, it was the funeral of the head of the official organization, and they were responsible for not letting the Tenjin Shrine or troublemakers destroy the funeral.

The main thing is to guard against the Tenjin Shrine.,I think in addition to that group of guys.,Normal people's brains don't make trouble.,Basically, they won't come to make trouble.。

The man's gaze skimmed over Li Xianyu, glanced into the carriage, and was slightly surprised, there were two young girls sitting in the car, in their prime, and they were extremely rare and stunning beauties.

A girl the age of a high school student,

With long hair and waist-length, delicate facial features, plain face, and wearing cool single clothes in the midwinter season, it is difficult to hide her majestic mind that does not match her age.

The other girl wore a ponytail, revealing a smooth forehead, clear and cold, and her eyes lacked aura, like a delicate paper flower. On his lap was a colorful cat.

Although the bloodline world is famous for producing handsome guys and beautiful women, there are not many girls with such a look, even in the bloodline clan, they will become popular and sought after girls.

But beauty is not the key, he stared at JK in the passenger seat, and felt more and more familiar to her.

"Nothing, nothing, nothing" The man's eyes slowly widened, stammering, and it was difficult to speak.

In the past six months, the appearance rate of the Warrior Spirit has been very high, and it will sometimes appear in some information videos on the Internet. After all, it wasn't twenty years ago, in the era of Internet popularity, as long as the home is connected to the Internet, you can basically see her on the Internet.

After searching through the memories in my mind, I successfully took my seat and recognized her.

"It's the unequaled battle spirit. Grandma said dissatisfied.

"Mom, erase his memory. Li Xianyu waved his hand.

The words fell, and a soft wattle poked out of his eyebrows, and he snapped his fingers lightly.

The man's pupils dilated slightly, his body stiffened, and after a few seconds, he walked away without saying a word.

Grandma looked at her great-grandson and felt that he was completely overdone.

Li Xianyu drove the car back to the road, parked on the side, and went to the seat, diverging his thoughts, thinking about what to do next.

The biggest drawback of going back in time: he's wasted again.

And this time, it is impossible to take it by surprise in the upcoming decisive battle.

Originally, there were two purposes for attending the funeral this time: first, to pay homage to his short-lived comrade-in-arms, Emperor Iwasaki. Second, as the temporary leader of the official organization, he wants to have another fight with Poison Tail.

The early arrival of the Black Dragon and the Poison Tail Lord can only be said to be unreasonable and expected, it is really expected, and he is not surprised, he has prepared in this regard. So I contacted the Blood Knight back last night.

Let him come to the Hokkai Cemetery in Tokyo at noon today.

This trip to Tokyo is a death journey for the Blood Knight. Thinking of this, Li Xianyu couldn't hide his guilt.

There are two paths in front of him, completely admit defeat, leave Tokyo, and leave the island country. Watch as Poison Tail dominates and destroys the official organization. The life and death of the descendants of the island nation were not within the scope of his consideration. Just take Yui with you.

But in this way, in the follow-up battle for fruits, he will face the entire island country bloodline world, and after mastering the official organization, the poison tail master can even win over the Mi Kingdom Super Powers Association.

Secondly, Baoze, who has lost the big boss, does he have the confidence to turn against the island country in the world?

You must know that in modern times, the national policy of our great country has always been to value peace. The board of directors is mostly politicians.

The second way is to continue his escape journey, find a corner to hide, and wait for the combat strength to recover.

But this path is also hopeless, first of all, the official organization will see him as the murderer of Iwasaki Teito, completely cutting off the possibility of becoming the leader of the official organization. Secondly, with the strength of him, his grandmother, and the blood knight alone, can he really guarantee 100% to destroy the Poison Tail Lord and the Celestial Shrine? You know, if it weren't for Li Peiyun's involvement, he pretended to show weakness and succeeded in the sneak attack, and he might not be able to kill the poison tail in the previous battle.

Such an opportunity is hard to come by.

There is also a black dragon beside Poisontail, and he may even use the official organization as a gunman to fuel the fire. What should he do? Deal with the official organization first. Wouldn't that give the poisonous tail an opportunity to reap the benefits of the fisherman?

There is also Li Peiyun here in the island country, this guy is a double-edged sword, if you don't do it, he will stab me in turn, and this is exactly what he wants to do.

What should I do?

Looking back in time is not omnipotent, Li Xianyu feels that he has no way to retreat, and the defeat is decided.

Unless I can move in to the rescue in a short time, and I am a rescuer of the Extreme Dao Realm. Otherwise, there is absolutely no hope of victory.

At present, in the bloodline world, there are two extreme ways in China, the Buddha head and the big boss. The big boss is in confinement, and his identity is still ambiguous, so he is not a good candidate. The head of the Buddha lives in Lianghua Temple all the year round, and he can come to the island country within an hour?

It doesn't have to be an hour, just get there within today. Well, you can try it.

There is no longer a pole in the Holy See, and there is a chief in Africa, the Pole, which is said to be a large tribe with a relatively closed tradition, and occasionally speaks out internationally, but the people of the tribe rarely leave Africa.

I obviously don t have such a big face, unless I betrayed my hue and agreed to marry a certain black princess daughter of that chief, I haven't eaten chocolate-flavored seafood, but my grandmother will tear me on the spot Li Xianyu laughed at herself.

The Superpower Association in the United States has an extreme way, but I also have no friendship with the Superpower Association, and even killed a vice president, this matter was done by my grandmother, it is very hidden, but the vice president's apprentice (Li Xianyu can't remember the name) was killed by me, and there are witnesses.

The Psychic Association may not be able to see me, and although I have a good relationship with Victoria, she is only a mid-level cadre, and obviously can't decide such a big thing.

Besides, the benefits of fighting to the death with the ancient demons in exchange for strengthening the control of the official organization of the island country are not proportional to the risks.

Li Xianyu took a deep breath, took out his mobile phone, entered the international crown code, country code and the area code of Lianghua Temple, and then entered the mobile phone number of the Buddha's head, and dialed.

It's almost time for dinner now, and the Buddha head should not be practicing and has plenty of time to answer the phone.

After dialing for a few seconds, it was hung up.

Hung up?!

Is it because this number of mine is unfamiliar?

Considered a spam call?

Damn, spam ads have hurt me all my life.

He dialed the phone again, listened to Amitabha's ringtone, and a few seconds later, it was connected: "Amitabha, poor monks don't buy things, don't need to reimburse invoices, don't accept lottery notices, don't participate in any training activities, and don't have the idea of pocket money management"

Li Xianyu opened his mouth, was dazed for a moment, and wailed before the other party hung up: "Grandpa"

The sudden wail, the grandmother was startled, and Cuihua's ears trembled in fright, and she raised her head to look over.

Hearing this, the head of the Buddha was silent: "The donor has recognized the wrong person, the poor monk is a monk, and there are no heirs, goodbye!"

"It's me, it's me, I'm your grandson who abandoned it for twenty-one years, and it was Li Xianyu who lost my father's love for 20 years because you didn't save my father when he saw death. ”

The Buddha said angrily: "Why are you calling me?" ”

Does your adoptive father agree with your words?

"Grandpa, save me, I'm going to die, I'm going to die. Li Xianyu spoke as fast as a bead: "I am in the island country, I have encountered an ancient demon, and I am in a state of nothing, and my grandmother is also abolished, and a large group of people want to kill me." You are the only one in the world who can save me. ”

He explained the matter in a nutshell.

"Suddenly the signal is not good, what did you say?" the Buddha said in a blank tone.

"Hey mom, you bad old man, more shameless than me.

"My poor father, what a miserable life, obviously did not do anything to hurt the principles of heaven, but was besieged to death by the world's heroes. Pity the master he respected the most in his life, and he didn't look at him until he died, my son's heart hurts. ”

"The most respected thing in my life is the Taoist Master of Forget Dust, he showed mercy to a certain monk before he died, thinking that he would become an upright and kind monk in the future, who knew that the monk was greedy for life and afraid of death, and he would not save him when he saw death, and his expectations were wasted" Li Xianyu howled again.

"Flee back quickly, and it will be safe to return home. The Buddha sighed: "First, it's too far away from the island country for me to arrive in time, and if the situation is really as critical as you say, there's nothing I can do." Second, I'm not a peerless battle spirit, nor am I a demon forgetful of dust. ”

"Master, goodbye!" Li Xianyu hung up the phone and pinched his eyebrows.

It's so real, grandma and Cuihua saw the truth of the social status quo from Li Xianyu's title.

Sure enough, it still doesn't work, the old monk has no invisible wings, Lianghua Temple is in Mount Emei, in the hinterland of the Central Plains, and he may not be able to reach the island country today. The most important thing is that the old monk is afraid of death and is unwilling to play with the ancient demon.

But listen to him, as long as I return home, he will shelter me.

But if I return to China, why should I ask you for help, Shanghai is my territory, and I will summon the eight gods of Baoze, thousands of Baoze blood, all kinds of krypton, and poison tails, do you dare to come.

Besides, the Lord of the Pantheon is still there.

That's right, ice slag!!

Li Xianyu suddenly saw the dawn of hope, and his eyes lit up.

He first glanced at the time, opened the address book and sent a text message to Hu Yan, then took a deep breath and looked at Grandma and Cuihua: "Next, I want to tell you one thing, this is a matter of life and death for all of us, and it is also the final battle between me and Poison Tail." ”