The massive alloy door was broken open enough to pass through a man, and the crack was twisted and hideous.

Yuan Zhisheng gently rubbed the marks on the door, his face was a little pale, it was not an easy thing to suppress so many Deadpools, at this time, Deadpools were still roaring in the underground research institute, although the elevator shaft was sealed, it was estimated that it could not be stopped for too long.

Tachibana Masamune stood beside him, his eyes gloomy, and said slowly:

"According to Kaguyahime's surveillance, after the other party left Genji Heavy Industries, he did not hide his whereabouts, and his current location is on the opposite side of the building, in a yakitori shop."

Yuan Zhisheng nodded, suppressing the anger in his heart.

"Yakitori shop? I've been to that house. ”

He clenched his fists and gestured towards the alloy gate.

"So, he didn't take us seriously at all, did he?"

"I'm afraid so." Tachibana Masamune said in a deep voice: "It should be said that as a dragon clan, he will not take humans in his eyes, and for him, entering Genji Heavy Industries to take away Eri and enter the yakiniku shop to eat, the meaning is probably about the same." ”

"Dragons?" Yuan Zhisheng closed his eyes, "Sure?" ”

"Although many scenes have not been monitored, the other party has already shown more than one spirit ability, and the spirit used in the hall is not yet clear, but the spirit that broke through the security door, if you didn't guess wrong, should be the bronze throne." Tachibana Masamune paused for a moment and said, "Only the dragon clan can use a variety of speech spirits. ”

"Serial No. 87: Bronze Throne, can the flesh of the half-blood approach or even surpass the spirit of the pure-blood dragon clan?" Yuan Zhisheng's eyes lit up, and he swung his fist hard, and his fist intersected with the alloy door.

Only a shallow trace was left on the alloy door.

"It's a terrifying power."

There was a sharp pain in the fist joints, but Yuan Zhisheng's face remained unchanged, he stood up, and said: "Even the dragon clan, in human form, should not be strong to this extent, unless it is the first generation, or higher, such an existence, there should be a record in history." ”

"Unfortunately, Kaguya has compared all the information currently known and has not found any useful information, he is not any of the dragon kings we know."

Yuan Zhisheng nodded, turned around and walked out: "I see." ”

"What are you going to do?" Tachibana Masamune followed.

"Call me the way you used to, Daddy." Yuan Zhisheng's footsteps did not stop: "Our Snake Eight Families have been in this land for thousands of years, and we have always relied on the blood in our bodies and the knife in our hands, if the backbone is bent, the Eight Snake Families will have no meaning of existence." ”

"No one can do whatever they want in Tokyo."

"Even if the other party is a dragon king, it can't be an exception."

Tachibana Masamune grabbed his hand and said, "You want to slay the dragon?" I know you're worried about Eri, but as the Lord of Everybody, you need to know that with our current strength-"

"I want to slay dragons." Yuan Zhisheng patted the back of his hand and turned his head, his anger was hidden in the depths of his pupils, but his face became more and more calm, and said: "Don't worry, I clearly know the gap, since I can't even defeat Eri Yi, it's useless for me to go." ”

"There are many people in the world who want to slay dragons, and we are not the only one, coincidentally, the one who hates dragons the most is in Tokyo at the moment."

Tachibana Masamune was stunned for a moment: "Ange? ”

"I heard that the secret party has successfully killed two dragon kings, if they are both enemies of this level, I am curious about how many hole cards the secret party has." Yuan Zhisheng said: "Anyway, in such a matter as dragon slaying, Principal Ange has always been unshirkable. ”

Tachibana Masamune was silent for a moment, then suddenly smiled.

"Childish, I knew it was right to choose you as our master."

"Nope." Yuan Zhisheng's eyes lowered slightly: "You know my father, I have never wanted to go to the beach to sell sunscreen." ”

"Eri is my sister, I won't let the child's thing happen here, for this, no means are too much."

Tachibana Masamune sighed.

"Eri is also my daughter, I can understand your feelings."

He lowered his head slightly, not letting Yuan Zhisheng see his expression.

"You're right, in order to recapture her, no means are excessive."

......

Lu Mingfei was awakened by incense.

In the dream, he was surrounded by countless barbecued meats, and they danced around him hand in hand, and the pork belly lying on top of the lettuce was just right, beckoning to him seductively.

"Come, come and eat me."

Lu Ming couldn't help but step forward, and then stepped into the air, rolling to the ground with a bang, he raised his head in a daze, and saw two expressionless faces looking at him.

The orange lantern emitted a soft and ambiguous light, and the two people in front of him were holding iron skewers in their hands, with oily barbecue on them, and the master next to him was in a hurry, constantly flipping the charcoal grill, and the fragrance kept coming, making Lu Mingfei unconsciously shrug his nose.

The black-haired man, who seemed to have lost interest in himself, turned his head again, grabbed a few skewers of freshly roasted meat, and opened his mouth to spew it over the hot iron skewers, pouring the fat and spices into his mouth.

However, the red-haired girl still looked at Lu Mingfei, without a trace of expression on her face, but silently pointed to the corner of her mouth.

Lu Mingfei was a little embarrassed, the girl was very beautiful, with the same dark red hair as Nuo Nuo, if it weren't for the other party's eyes that looked like puppets, without Nuo Nuo's witch-like cunning and vividness, Lu Mingfei would even think it was Nuo Nuo in front of him for a moment.

Seeing that Lu Mingfei didn't react, the girl tilted her head, put down the skewers, didn't know where to take out a clipboard, and flipped it over after writing quickly.

"Saliva."

Lu Mingfei could understand some neon language, but his brainless vocabulary made him a little confused.

The girl shook the clipboard and pointed to the corners of her mouth again, as if to emphasize.

Lu Mingfei reacted immediately, and hurriedly wiped his mouth with his sleeve, the dream was too fragrant, and saliva flowed to his chin.

The girl nodded slightly and turned away.

"Weird, big guy, where did this robot like Rei Ayanami come from?" Lu Mingfei complained in his heart, got up from the ground, and then realized that he should have been lying on the horizontal stool just now, probably turning over and falling down in a dream.

"Big guy, where are we?" He sat next to Wu Xingzhi, "I seem to have fainted...... This is already from Genji Heavy Industries? ”

At this, he felt a little sore in his neck and twisted uncomfortably.

Wu Xingzhi glanced at him and ignored it.

"What's wrong?" Lu Mingfei shrank his head, his memory only stayed in the big guy forcing him to ask him about the secret of the little devil Lu Mingze, and then the little devil appeared, and he lost consciousness.

"That ......" He glanced at the big guy cautiously, the other party's expression was the same, and the terrifying momentum on his body disappeared, so he mustered up the courage to say: "Lu Mingze didn't do anything to the big guy, right?" ”

"Huh?" The corners of Wu Xingzhi's mouth rose slightly, and he stared at him with a smile: "What are you looking forward to?" ”

"No, no!" Lu Mingfei's head shook like a rattle.

"What does that little broken kid in a black suit have to do with you?" Wu Xingzhi asked lightly.

"Did you see him?" Lu Mingfei's eyes widened suddenly.

He has always felt that the other party is like a nightmare that belongs to him, and only he can see the existence of the other party in the whole world, whether it is Caesar, Chu Zihang, or even the Dragon King, they seem to treat each other equally in front of the little devil.

"Isn't that nonsense?" Wu Xingzhi picked up another handful of skewers.

"I punched two punches, and the feel was okay, but unfortunately there was no feedback, I prefer the little broken child who cries when I beat it, which will make me feel more refreshed."

He munched on the meat, his words slurred.

"You help me tell him, the uncle is very dissatisfied this time."

"Bad review."

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