Night, Tokyo, a certain basement

The slender and emaciated woman in a black power suit, knelt on one knee, her head almost touching the ground, "Master, the operation has failed." ”

In front of the woman, there was a thin old man with a thin face and short stature, slumped in a chair, and the old man's voice was extremely hoarse, sounding like a saw sawing a tree.

Add to that the undisguised surprise in your tone, and it sounds even more awkward.

"Even you failed?!"

"Well, it won't be so easy to succeed, Yude has become more and more dishonest over the years, and he still thinks about the so-called glory of his ancestors. Scold. Go ahead and don't make any more moves just yet. ”

The woman bowed her head as best she could, "Hi Yi." ”

The old man's eyes gradually lit up in the unlit basement, and he sneered, "Yude, it's time to accept your fate." The general has been staring at you very closely all these years. Da Wei... Tut. ”

Meanwhile, the Daiichi Hotel in Tokyo, 38 floors

As one of Tokyo's premier super luxury hotels, its 38th floor is a banquet-style layout, and it has traditionally only been open to the public during the "banquet" session after the visit of dignitaries from various countries.

At this time, Huang Lingfeng, dressed in jeans and polo shirt, stood in front of a floor-to-ceiling window with a bright light, looking at the lights of thousands of homes under his feet, the neon flashing, and unconsciously shook his head.

The banquet hall behind him was playing with an elegant-sounding symphony, and all kinds of men and women who looked like dogs were smiling and talking, as if... All of them are figures in Tokyo's political circles.

Of course, they didn't just come to Fengxi, but...

Huang Lingfeng looked at Princess Jinguang, who was wearing traditional clothes and whispering to Fengxi in the center of the venue, through the glass in front of him, all of whom were coming at her.

Huang Lingfeng doesn't understand the neon situation and doesn't pay attention to it, but it seems that this emperor's pearl in the palm of his hand is quite important, otherwise there wouldn't be so many people on the pole to see an idol singer.

Idols, in the final analysis, also belong to the entertainment industry, but they are just a group of props that have been raised in captivity, although I don't know who Fengxi was raised by in Dawei, but... Drama, huh.

Huang Lingfeng thought about the information he had checked before coming.

Neon this country,It belongs to that kind of typical island country.,The things that have developed have their own little family spirit.,Basically nothing good.,Of course,AV is very good.。

More than 20 years ago, the whole country was called District 11, and at that time, the magic envoy system had not yet appeared, and it was still a colony of the Empire on which the sun never sets.

It was also later that the secret realm suddenly appeared, and because this country still has a little bit of cultural inheritance, the magic envoy system has gradually developed, which has gotten rid of the control of the sun.

Speaking of which, the cultural origin of this neon is still in Dawei.

However, because the land area of this place is not large, and the cultural heritage is not very long, although it has its own set of things, it is not enough to make it a powerful magic system.

Nowadays, although there are magic messengers, but there are not many of them, and the quality... That's just the thing, level 3 magic envoys are rare.

Therefore, when Huang Lingfeng first arrived, he really didn't expect that someone would assassinate Fengxi, a level 4 demon envoy, under the protection of Mu Tong's level 4 magic envoy.

Huang Lingfeng looked at Feng Xi, who suddenly seemed to be a different person, and was "smiling" with Princess Jinguang, and frowned slightly.

Forget it, everyone has secrets, so why bother with so much.

Speaking of which, today's assassin is the pinnacle of level 3, and it seems that the person who sent him out has also calculated his blood capital.

Scene? Of course, there is no problem, Huang Lingfeng looked around several times with his delusional eyes, and Mu Tong's guy seemed to be stimulated by something, and he kept a tense face all night, never leaving Fengxi.

Ah, I guess I was scolded by myself at the airport, and I feel embarrassed to show myself?

Well, what do you have to do with me?

Huang Lingfeng casually found a corner, looked at the women wearing neon traditional costumes, and a strange idea popped up in his head inexplicably.

Legend has it that the bow on the back of the kimono can be used as a pillow, and the clothes are torn open to create a sheet, and the neon girl doesn't seem to be wearing anything else when she wears a kimono.

I wonder if it's true?

Ah, where did all this strange knowledge (rumors) come from.

Huang Lingfeng easily sent the recent encounter to [Oliwatt] Sun Xueyao's horn, he knew that she couldn't go back, and he also knew that she could probably see it.

Sun Xueyao was desperate, well, although she looked quite optimistic, if she didn't have any news for another year and a half, she was so careful that she didn't know what to be like.

From time to time, I post some interesting things I have encountered recently, so that she is not so bored and saves her from worrying.

Huang Lingfeng was thinking about it, but he heard bursts of discussion around him, and when he came back to his senses, he saw Feng Xi dressed in a luxurious Han costume, walking side by side with Princess Jinguang, and stood in front of him.

It's not too surprising that the politicians in the hall looked at it, it seemed that the "tolerance" of Princess Jinguang was very strong, but Mu Tong next to Fengxi...

Huang Lingfeng smiled, he didn't bother to take care of him at all, and Lao Tzu didn't eat your rice, who are you showing your face.

Feng Xi didn't know when he regained that kind of cold and rejecting temperament that was thousands of miles away, and at this time he just nodded lightly, "Your Royal Highness Princess, this is our Great Wei Outstanding Demon Envoy, Huang Lingfeng." ”

"Officer Huang, this is Princess Jinguang, Nanako Umegawa."

Huang Lingfeng doesn't know why, you two sisters are chatting there by themselves, what are you doing here.

And what's going on with you Fengxi, for a while "Jiaohan", for a while "cold", you are really sick, schizophrenia.

Come to think of it, everyone has introduced it, and the basic etiquette still has to be fulfilled.

Huang Lingfeng smiled and nodded at Princess Jinguang, "Hello." ”

Before he could say anything pretty, he saw that the golden princess was blessed, and then a pair of delicate little hands held his hand with lightning speed, and those pretty eyes sparkled even more.

"You are Huang Lingfeng? Ah~~Five types of West~~~ You look so young? ”

Huang Lingfeng listened to her balabala and not very proficient in Chinese, and was a little confused for a while, and was even more stunned when he saw the other party take out a small book with a pink cover from his arms.

"Sesai, could you please sign for me? I'm a fan of you~~~"

……

？

Huang Lingfeng was so embarrassed that the tips of his toes were tightened, what does this woman mean? Sick, right?

"That's... Your Royal Highness, I'm not a star, I'm afraid..."

Princess Jinguang smiled, "Of course you are not a star in the so-called literary circle, but you are a powerful demon who has entered the secret realm of mutation and cleared SS+, Nanako has always admired the strong." ”

"Sesai, could you please sign me?"

Huang Lingfeng pulled his hand out of the other party's hand, and at the same time, his heart moved, and he took advantage of the situation to look at it, and sneered in his heart, this notebook is a divine relic, and...

Scold.

Huang Lingfeng thought about it, and said with a smile: "It is really a blessing for Huang to be paid attention to by Her Royal Highness the Princess, where is the sign?" ”

Princess Jinguang looked surprised, quickly opened the small notebook, and pointed to the blank space on the first page, "Here, here, here." You know, in our country, there is no magic messenger who can break the level of SS+. ”

Huang Lingfeng nodded, took the pen in the hand of Princess Jinguang, and wrote three big characters in seal script on the small book, Huang Lingfeng.

Princess Jinguang looked happy, "Ah, I've heard of this font, it's a seal script, it's a seal script, right?" ”

Huang Lingfeng smiled, and after dealing with Princess Jinguang's chatter and questions for a while, he finally sent away the two moons of the "Stars and Moons".

A grand, pompous, and safe banquet was finally over, and midnight was over.

Huang Lingfeng finally returned to the room, sitting on the chair by the window, staring at the starry sky in a daze.

Princess Kimwang, Nakiko Umegawa, tsk.

Suddenly, a few knocks sounded, Huang Lingfeng came back to his senses, and as soon as he opened the door, he saw a Fengxi with Mu Tong at the door.

"Something?"

Mu Tong frowned, stepped forward and said, "How do you talk to Miss..."

Feng Xi just tilted his head slightly, "Go down." ”

Mu Tong was stunned for a moment, looked at Huang Lingfeng with a struggling expression, and then turned around and left angrily.

Feng Xi raised his eyes slightly and looked at Huang Lingfeng directly, "Don't invite me in?" ”

Huang Lingfeng smiled lightly, and by the way, he turned sideways to get out of the way, "Please." ”

Yaoyao's ever-changing beautiful girl is physical, "change skin", this Fengxi... The "coquettish", "naïve" and "beautiful" person before instantly returned to his usual coldness?

The two sat in the living room of the luxury suite, facing each other, and neither of them spoke.

After a long time, it was finally Feng Xi who spoke first, "You seem to have a lot of questions." ”

Huang Lingfeng shook his head, "It doesn't affect my 'protection' mission, so it doesn't matter." ”

Feng Xi thought for a moment, and a smile that was completely different from before faintly appeared, "So, it's best." ”

After that, she looked at Huang Lingfeng with interest, "You signed Nanako's notebook with your own name, or rather... You deliberately used the seal script to write the peak as a feng. Why? ”

Of course, Huang Lingfeng couldn't expect Feng Xi not to know the seal characters, and she didn't point it out on the spot, did she.

"Do you have a grudge against Princess Jinguang?"

Feng Xi shook his head slightly, not knowing why, "We have a very good relationship, why do you ask that?" ”

Huang Lingfeng didn't answer directly, but asked rhetorically: "Do you know that notebook is a divine relic?" ”

Feng Xi was stunned for a rare moment, "Divine relics? How did you... Forget it, you say yes, then it should be. ”

Huang Lingfeng looked at her reaction, and was a little puzzled for a while, it stands to reason that the condensation cream will not harm herself, so the Fengxi she arranged should not be either.

But Fengxi said that she had a good relationship with Princess Jinguang, and Princess Jinguang... She wanted to write her name down in a relic notebook, which didn't seem like a good thing.

Could it be that Princess Jinguang deceived Fengxi?

Feng Xi saw Huang Lingfeng's complexion change, and couldn't help but ask: "Nanazi, she shouldn't have asked you to do anything else except ask you to sign, right?" ”

Huang Lingfeng looked Fengxi up and down for a while, and suddenly smiled, "Have you ever thought that she was the one who assassinated you at the airport today?" ”

Fengxi blinked, and the usual coldness in his eyes was like a boulder entering the water, causing countless ripples.