Hung up the phone, Gu Shi threw the mobile phone on the bed, and the person threw himself on the bed, burying his head in the pillow, until he felt difficult to breathe and uncomfortable, he raised his head and gasped for a few breaths, and then put up a pillow and put it on the bedside.

After looking at it for a while, the words on the screen seemed to float up and turn into small tadpoles swimming around, and then slowly connected into a line, forming a human face that appeared on the screen, the human face grew a body, grew limbs, and there was more wind and rain around, that was Wang Shixian! Burning in the wind and rain, his face was exaggeratedly twisted, and two flames erupted from his blood-red eyes, and the heat seemed to be able to rush out of the screen, burning her hands, Gu Shi's hand was loose, and the mobile phone fell to the ...... on the bed. Gu Shi closed her eyes, and her undulating chest slowly subsided for a long time.

Maybe it's because I'm too angry!" Gu Shi thought to herself. This guy is so rude! He kindly invited him to have a supper, and he even said: I have eaten too much tonight, I don't have time! It's too hateful! Is it okay if I eat too much and have no time? Before I have time to get angry, he dares to hang up the phone! What is even more infuriating is that I didn't chase the phone again, but can only suffocate the fire that has been ignited in my heart, what is wrong with me? Is it afraid? Gu Shi turned over and buried his head in the pillow again.

On the trail of Mt. Yoshino in Nara, Japan, Mie Okamoto, dressed in a kimono with a white flower tied on her head, walks through the cherry blossom forests and prostrates in front of a Japanese-style farmhouse. The Japanese garden is deeply influenced by Chinese culture, and it can also be said to be a delicate miniature version of the Chinese garden, the combination of water and the ethereal and clear distance of Japanese Zen Buddhism can create different landscapes, quiet, deep, and remote dry mountains and water flow in several pieces of mountain stones, a piece of white sand under the water, green moss on the bluestone, and bamboo shadows on the white wall. Momotaro sat on the raised wooden floor under the deep eaves and stared at the dry mountains and water in front of him, listening to the wind and the crying of Mie Okamoto at the door, sighed, he got up from the floor, put on his clogs and came to the fence, and said to Mie Okamoto: "Nohara-kun has already sent me the video, and I deeply regret what happened to Okamoto-kun, but I have also been defeated by the hands of the Quanzhen Senjun, and I really can't help it!"

Mie Okamoto raised her head and said sharply: "My brother died in China for the honor of Japanese martial arts, and he died in China for the revenge of Momotaro-kun, and now his body is nowhere to be found, how can Momotaro-kun sit in the courtyard?"

Momotaro was stunned on the spot as if he had been struck by lightning after hearing this, this is to roast him on the fire! He is a martial idiot, but he is not a fool! The ghost only knows how Okamoto provoked the Quanzhen Xianjun, in addition to a big head in the video, the wind and rain outside the window, and the bus stop is a mess, which is obviously a field battle, an encounter battle, It may even be a sneak attack, soon after Momotaro returned to Japan, Nohara found himself and asked in detail about his competition with the Quanzhen Xianjun, who in the ancient Japanese martial arts world did not know that Nohara and Okamoto were wearing a pair of pants, and Okamoto had a plot against the Quanzhen Xianjun It was a lice on the monk's head - it was obvious that he was used as a gunman, and it was his wish to be able to fight with the Quanzhen Xianjun! But he couldn't always be wronged! But who let himself be defeated by the hands of the Quanzhen Xianjun not long ago? I can't explain that I'm not all the way with Okamoto, I beat mine, he beats him, Momotaro can't wait for himself to be killed by a palm and not Okamoto.

"You get up first, and you have something to say. ”

Mie Okamoto heard the weakness in Momotaro's words, her eyes lit up, and she continued in a loud voice: "Now Nohara-kun is ready to go to China with the elites of the group, and I want to ask Momotaro-kun to help, please Momotaro-kun!" After speaking, he bowed down again.

In the secret room of the Li family's study, Li Qing looked at the video in the tablet brought by Mr. Zhou, and had watched it more than a dozen times before he let go of the computer, and he couldn't see any look on his face. Mr. Zhou next to him introduced: "It has been spread all over the ancient Japanese martial arts world, this is a small anchor named Du Chun who took pictures in a roadside coffee shop at that time, and the domestic network was cleared as soon as possible after the incident." I don't know what's going on, the live video was streamed to Japan, and this was brought back directly from Japan by plane in a USB flash drive. ”

"What about Du Chun?" Li Qing raised his eyebrows and asked.

"After I saw the video, I had already asked people to look for it, but it seems that there is little hope, the waiter in the roadside store has already changed people that day, and the boss is also tight-lipped and we dare not ask too much. ”

"It's Guoan. ”

"Yes, they are the only ones who have this energy in the country. ”

"When did he get together with them?"

Mr. Zhou knew that "he" was referring to Wang Shixian, and said: "It's not clear, it may be when he was in his hometown in northern Jiangsu, or it may be after coming to Shanghai." ”

Li Qing slapped the table and said angrily: "It's the same as not saying it! It seems that the head of the sect and the Hongmen side still hide a lot of things from us." ”

"Brother Li, in fact, whether the head of the Wang family has anything to do with the national security, how to get involved, how deep the relationship is, it is not much trouble for us, don't I have a few people who are placed in it. ”

The meaning of Mr. Zhou's words, Li Qing could understand it, this was a euphemism to persuade himself not to think about Wang Shixian. Li Qing smiled bitterly in his heart, this Xiao Zhou has been with him for so many years, and he still suspects that he has different thoughts about the head of the family, no wonder Wang Shixian sometimes hides it.

"Xiao Zhou, I understand your words, the matter of national security really can't be managed, and now the trouble is that this video has spread all over Japan, what is the reaction over there?"

Of course, the Japanese people think that this is just material for making movies, but the ancient Japanese martial arts community does not think so, and the new three-person group does not think so! There is news that there may be a group to come to China. ”

Li Qing took a long breath when he heard it, as long as he formed a group, it seemed that he wouldn't be able to play yin!

Mr. Zhou glanced at Li Qing and continued: "It must be the ancient Japanese martial arts community that has played a great role in it, and I want to get back to the field, otherwise according to the taste of the new three-person group, it will be a headache to send a few killers every once in a while." ”

"You go and talk to the head in person, oh, no, you go with me, haha, it's beautiful now! With Senior Zheng here, let the Japanese come to a group this time!" Li Qing said excitedly.

Li Qing looked at Mr. Zhou looking at him with strange eyes, and it took him a long time to come to his senses: Zheng Tingjian is a person from Hongmen! Will he take a chestnut for Wang Shixian's fire? Hehe, as long as the "Alchemy Technique" is there, there is always a way to tie Hongmen to the chariot of Quanzhen!