Chapter 7: Reunion
Tanaka Crane received a secret line contact from the United States and hurriedly went to the city center to meet, but unfortunately was bumped into by Zhang Ying, who was entering the door, although he was eager to tear the slut in front of him, but he still said hello.
"Morning team leader!", but Zhang Ying stopped in front of him with a smile but didn't mean to let him out. Tanaka Tsuru was anxious,
"Team leader, subordinates rushed to the military headquarters to deliver documents, you see... Zhang Ying said with a smile,
"Don't be busy, come to my office first!", Tanaka Tsuru said with a smile,
"Team leader, this military department means to let his subordinates go over immediately. Zhang Ying held Tanaka Crane's shoulder,
"Oh, is there such a hurry? I can't delay for a few minutes!", after saying that, he pushed Tanaka Tsuru to the office that belonged to him.
Tanaka Crane fidgeted and watched Zhang Ying slowly finish a whole set of kung fu tea, and couldn't hold back anymore,
"Team leader, the matter of the military department has delayed the subordinates, and I am afraid that even you will not be able to bear this responsibility!", Zhang Ying picked up one of the delicate small cups and handed it to Tanaka Crane, and said with a smile,
"Will it be? It seems that I am the person in charge of this place now, who notified me?", Tanaka Tsuru was inconvenienced,
"I'm sorry, team leader, you're not from the military department, so... ”,
"So, so I'm just an ornament, isn't it?" Zhang Ying frowned. Tanaka Tsuru's attitude also hardened a little,
"Team leader, this is not what his subordinates said!", Zhang Ying's small hand fell on the table with a snap,
"I hate you hypocritical villains the most in my life, even if I hate it in my heart, I still have to estimate the etiquette and law, today I am going to delay you, what's the matter!", Tanaka Crane bent down and said,
"The subordinates have no intention of offending, but the military department is urgent, there must be something important, forgive the subordinates for being rude!", after speaking, he wanted to turn around and leave, not wanting Zhang Ying to pick up the kettle and smash it over, Tanaka Crane listened to the argument, slightly like the left side flashed out half a step, but still did not stop going out, but this pot of hot dragon well suddenly exploded in the ear, and for a while, the fragrance of tea overflowed, splashing on Tanaka Crane's cheeks.
Tanaka Crane was also angry, and his right hand turned back, bringing up a black cold light, and the hot tea scattered in the air instantly condensed into an amber-like strange-shaped ice cube and fell to the ground.
Zhang Ying exclaimed,
"Zheng Miao!!", Tanaka Crane looked back with a murderous look in his eyes,
"Xiao Nizi, you are looking for your own death!", after speaking, his right hand picked up the ice cube that had not yet landed, and his left hand quickly sealed, and his hands were together, just listening
"Bang!", the ice cubes turned into white mist and filled the entire room, and for a while, the cold air in the room was overwhelming, and Zheng Miao's figure was also hidden in the fog.
"Zhang Ying, you and I have no complaints in the past, I'm sorry!", Zhang Ying said with a smile,
"What a big breath, you have no grudge against me, but I have an enmity with you!" , Saying that his feet stomped on the ground, stirring up a piece of dust, his hands were wrapped, this piece of dust was gradually condensed with yellow light, and the next moment Zhang Ying pushed forward with both palms, this yellow light transformed into a yellow dragon walking through the white fog, going faster and faster, the range of the white fog was small and large, one of the black lights tried to avoid the chase of this yellow dragon, but the speed difference was too large, and in an instant it was bitten by the yellow dragon, a sharp roar, the two of them both showed their figures, Zheng Miao fell to the ground, Zhang Ying Jiaolong explored the sea with his right hand clamped Zheng Miao's chest floating black light.
Zheng Miao looked extremely painful, although he resisted and was helpless, the black light on his chest was still pulled out of his body by Zhang Ying little by little.
Zheng Miao roared, took out a small metal ball from his arms, and after crushing it violently, he only heard the buzzing sound getting louder and louder, and eight black dots appeared in the room out of thin air, and they opened immediately when they landed, and eight black ene-shell ninja robots surrounded Zhang Ying and stood in the position of Qian, Kan, Gen, Zhen, Xun, Li, Kun, and Dui, attacking Zhang Yingzhi's defense.
Unexpectedly, Zhang Ying's left hand formed the seal of the Immovable Ming King, and seven chakras surfaced around his body, blocking the eight machines, while his right hand still pulled the black light out of Zheng Miao's chest little by little.
Zheng Miao's life was resting when he saw that he would not die for a moment, he couldn't help but drink angrily, and split the black light on his chest in half with a knife in his right palm, and fell out of the encirclement with a muffled snort, but he couldn't get up and lay on the ground.
Zhang Ying saw that he was going to escape, and he started to chase after him, not wanting this machine to be a dead thing, not bound by the power of the five elements, but trapped Zhang Ying steadily, and gradually narrowed the encirclement, Zhang Ying's chakras around her body gradually cracked, and her mouth and nose began to be stained with blood.
But Zhang Ying knew that if he didn't kill Zheng Miao at this moment, he would escape with his life, and he was afraid that he would never see each other again, so he endured the pain of ten thousand swords piercing his heart and stepped forward step by step.
And one step away from the enemy of the blade, suddenly the landslide cracked, Mount Fuji vibrated violently, billowing smoke poured out from countless cracks in the ground, and the two people and eight machines in the room fell into the cracks full of hot magma because they had nowhere to stand, at this moment, Zhang Ying's eyes slipped unwilling tears, and he didn't want to fall into a pair of firm and familiar arms.