Dragon Clan: Start by obtaining the Sett panel

Chapter 322 Chapter : You are still my good children
"Sorry, we cannot provide you with the information of the guests staying in the hotel." The hotel receptionist showed an apologetic look on his face.

"This is an emergency! Call your manager out." Lu Mingfei said as he placed Eri's black card at the front desk.

He knew that Gu Ye would not stay in one place forever, but the hotel was his last hope.

I can't find Gu Ye anywhere else, but here I might be able to find out when he left, and what his recent schedule is.

This black card belongs to Eri. The hotel manager provided services last time because of this black card. He must be aware of Eri's identity.

After hearing what Lu Mingfei said, the receptionist picked up the black card and stood up to look for the manager. After a while, the manager trotted over to Lu Mingfei.

"I'm sorry to have neglected you. The guest you mentioned went out early this morning. I heard that he seemed to be heading to the vicinity of Tama River." The manager respectfully returned the black card.

“Thank you.” Lu Mingfei took back the black card and turned to leave, but was stopped by the manager.

"Why don't you wait here for the guest to come back? I can provide the best service for you and the young lady."

"No need." Lu Mingfei rejected the manager and walked quickly towards the hotel gate with Eiry on his back.

But only then did he realize that a group of security guards had surrounded the gate tightly without him noticing.

"Since he is a guest of our family, how can I neglect him?" the manager said behind Lu Mingfei.

This is indeed the property of the Sheqi family. As early as when Lu Mingfei brought Huili here, he had already passed the news of the two of them to the main family.

But by the time they realized that Eri was the lost eldest daughter, it was too late. The two had already left.

The manager originally thought there was no chance, but he didn't expect Lu Mingfei to come back again.

This time, he summoned security as soon as he received the report from the front desk, and also notified the nearest members of the Sheqi Eight Clans.

“One by one, two by two, why are they sticking to me like dog-skin plasters?” Lu Mingfei’s face turned ugly.

"Eri, hold on to me."

After gently reminding Eri, Lu Mingfei activated his spiritual power and rushed towards the security without hesitation.

On the other side, the Tama River.

"Who is this girl? She looks like the young master." Crow whispered beside Sakura.

"Be careful with your words. You'll know everything after the young master comes over." Ying gently scolded Crow.

Crow shrugged and closed his mouth with a bored look on his face. Sakura is always like this, only in front of Gen Chisei she acts like a woman.

"You two, the young master is waiting for you out front, come with me." Yaksha finally came back. He looked at Chu Zihang who was resting with his eyes closed, and Caesar who was looking around, and motioned for them to follow.

Chu Zihang opened his eyes and followed Yasha first, followed by Caesar and Fengjian Liuli.

Yuan Zhisheng was still around the Hongjing, watching the busy drilling rig carefully, until he heard footsteps behind him, then he turned around.

"You are here, what do you want to see me for...childish...girl?" Yuan Zhisheng, who had just turned around and was about to ask Caesar and his group, finally saw the person who often appeared in his nightmares.

"Thanks to them, I can see you." Fengjian Liuli walked slowly from behind Caesar and the other man.

In the wide sleeves, Fengjian Liuli's hands tightly grasped the long sword with a cherry-red sheath at her waist.

At this moment, time seemed to stand still, leaving only the surging ocean and Fengjian Liuli's long black hair flying in the wind.

He was so slender and light, wearing a plain kimono. He slowly raised his head, and the heavy makeup on his face had a breathtaking beauty.

Deep in his eyes, there seemed to be a golden mandala flower spinning, Kazama Ruri, or rather, Genjitsu.

In the end they met again, but some people had passed by and some things had changed.

"Long time no see, my brother."

"You are not dead." Yuan Zhisheng's expression was a little complicated. He cut out the spider from his waist, stretched out his arm, and pointed the tip of the knife at Yuan Zhinu.

No matter how stupid one is, one can sense something is wrong at this moment. Chu Zihang and Caesar quickly realized that they were being used by the guy in front of them.

Chu Zihang stared at Yuan Zhinu's back and said in a cold voice, "Who are you? What is your purpose in coming here?"

"Me?" Yuan Zhinv turned her head with a breathtakingly charming smile, with the corners of her mouth raised.

"Of course I am Yuan Zhisheng's younger brother, but you can also call me... the Dragon King! The Dragon King of the fierce ghosts!"

Damn it! I never expected that this guy who deliberately revealed all the information would actually be the Dragon King of the Fierce Ghosts!
Chu Zihang drew out the Murasame in his hand and was ready to take action. He couldn't bear to watch Minamoto Chisei and Minamoto Chijo start fighting like this.

So he wanted to cooperate with Genjisei to kill Genjisho as quickly as possible.

"Shh...listen." Yuan Zhinv put her finger on her lips and blinked her eyes.

"Something's coming."

Shouts and gunshots were heard everywhere. The Self-Defense Forces' helicopter took off at some point, but soon crashed.

In the sky, countless dragon-shaped Deadpools are hovering. This is an all-out attack from the ghosts!
Caesar's face turned ugly. It seemed that these two were the culprits of this crisis. If it weren't for them, perhaps Genjitsu wouldn't have been able to enter Tama River so easily.

"Caesar! Chu Zihang!" Yuan Zhisheng shouted at the two of them.

"Can I trust you?"

"As you wish," Caesar said.

"I beg you, don't let Deadpool get near the Red Well. The habitat of God is about to be opened up, and they must not get close!" Yuan Zhisheng looked serious.

"I understand. Leave it to us." Chu Zihang nodded and quickly ran towards the base.

Caesar hesitated for a while, then said to Yuan Zhisheng: "Don't let him die like this. Find a chance to take him away from Hongjing, otherwise the White King might revive early."

"I understand." Yuan Zhisheng nodded, and after Caesar left, he looked at Yuan Zhinu.

"It's time to end it all, little girl."

From the moment she saw him, Yuan Zhinv had been looking at him with a strange look.

Yuan Zhisheng knew that it was the eye of the evil ghost Senro. Many years ago, Yuan Zhisheng had killed him in the deepest part of the basement, and today he came back.

Yuan Zhisheng stepped back step by step, trying to leave a safe distance between himself and his brother, or he was forced to retreat by the murderous aura of Fengjian Liuli. His blood vessels were filled with hot dragon blood, and Yuan Zhisheng's eyes were stained with the same golden color as Yuan Zhinu's.

He slowly pulled open the knife rack. Heart-shaped knife style·Rakshasa Ghost Bone, his fastest and sharpest killer knife. Facing his brother, he was not sure, so he could only gamble everything.

But Yuan Zhinv did not respond to this fierce opening move. He looked at Yuan Zhisheng silently, as if he was looking at a stranger.

With the extreme speed of Yuan Zhisheng's burst, it only took a few tenths of a second to deliver a fatal blow, but he still kept his hand on the long sword and did not move.

"Brother?" Fengjian Liuli finally spoke. When he called Yuan Zhisheng brother, there was a hint of childishness in his voice. Yuan Zhisheng almost thought that he was still the innocent boy before.

"Do you want to kill me again?" Yuan Zhinv tilted her head and looked at Yuan Zhisheng.

Just a second ago and a second later, there was no longer that childish feeling in his voice.

It turned out that was just his habitual tone. Even after becoming a demon, he could still casually say the word "brother" in that boyish tone.

Yuan Zhisheng still didn't answer. When they met again after many years, Yuan Zhisheng thought about how he should face that familiar face that had been changed by time. Should he greet her with tears or a smile? Or should he just pour a cup of tea, light a cigarette, and have a long and slow chat?

In the end, he could only respond to Minamoto no Chitose with silence. He had nothing to say. At this point, there was nothing to say. Minamoto no Chitose called him brother, but he did not answer because he was not the evil ghost's brother.

Genjiro started laughing, the kind of wild laughter one would hear on stage. Her plain kimono trembled in her laughter, and the folds of her clothes looked like flowing water.

No one knew whether he was really laughing or just acting, but that laugh was so dramatic, carrying with it so many years of resentment and poison.

In fact, Yuan Zhinu did not lie at all. After so many years of separation, she really wanted to reunite with her brother.

But her hatred for Yuan Zhisheng was also real. The pain of being killed by the person she trusted the most, after fermenting in years of loneliness, turned into something as terrible as a devil, hidden deep in Yuan Zhinu's heart.

A cherry-red long sword appeared in Gen Chinu's hand, and the next moment he disappeared in front of everyone. Only Gen Chisheng could see the phantom coming on the wind. Kazama Ruri's speed was far beyond his imagination.

Yuan Zhisheng quickly chanted an obscure spell, and the Word Spirit Kingship was activated. Yuan Zhinu's speed slowed down.

The two long swords collided with each other, causing violent sparks to fly. Yuan Zhisheng quickly changed his tactics and used the long sword in his hand to relieve the force.

Before Minamoto Chikōnō could react, the sword slashed diagonally at his shoulder, but Minamoto Chikōnō did not dodge at all and let the sword hit his shoulder.

The shoulder bones had long been tightly closed, becoming a single piece like the Dragon King, and even the legendary sword could not penetrate it even an inch.

However, Gen Chinu's knife stabbed into Gen Chisheng's chest, and he looked at Gen Chisheng with a worried look.

"Brother, does it hurt?"

The next moment, the expression on his face became extremely ferocious.

"It hurt this much when you stabbed the knife into my chest!"

Bang!!! After kicking down the last security guard, Lu Mingfei finally escaped from the hotel.

He carried Eri on his back and quickly looked for a means of transportation on the street, and soon saw a motorcycle.

Just as he was about to run towards the motorcycle, a burst of intensive bullets swept past. He subconsciously protected Eiry and lay on the ground, thus barely avoiding the bullets.

Damn it! Don't they care about Eri's life or death? Lu Mingfei didn't understand. Didn't these people care about Eri before? Why did they dare to use bullets now? And on the streets of Ginza!

"Something for nothing, 50% gain." Lu Mingfei muttered softly. This was the maximum increase he could use.

Power continued to surge into his body, and Lu Mingfei felt that he had instantly become the omnipotent being again.

The motorcycle is only five meters away from me. As long as I run as fast as I can, I will have a chance to escape!

Picking up Eri with one hand, Lu Mingfei grabbed a bench nearby and threw it towards the location where the gunshot occurred.

Then he stomped his toes on the ground and shot out like an arrow, quickly approaching the motorcycle.

After putting Eri on the motorcycle, Lu Mingfei turned his head to look behind him.

The man was approaching the two of them slowly, leisurely, as if he was taking a leisurely stroll in the garden.

Good opportunity! Lu Mingfei didn't know why he didn't choose to continue shooting, nor did he chase after him.

But since I have given myself the opportunity to react, I can escape.

"Sit tight, Eri. We're leaving now!" Lu Mingfei turned his head and whispered to Eri.

But Eri remained motionless, her gaze fixed on the approaching figure. Her eyes burst into brilliant gold, and her hands trembled slightly.

Lu Mingfei was shocked. He suddenly realized that the look in Eiry's eyes was not murderous intent or anger but fear. As perhaps the strongest hybrid, she was actually afraid of that unknown figure!

Eiry's figure was about to shrink into a ball, but the figure did not approach. He stopped dozens of meters away from the two people and bowed slightly to them.

The wind came from nowhere and blew up the figure's loose black hair. Lu Mingfei also trembled because he saw the guy's face clearly!

The figure's face was covered with a pale mask, on which was painted the face of an ancient Japanese nobleman, with vermilion lips, iron-black teeth, and a dignified smile on his lips.

The more Lu Mingfei looked at it, the more he felt that it was not a mask at all, it was his face! Or maybe the mask was actually growing inside his skin! Lu Mingfei saw with his own eyes that the corners of his mouth were raised.

Lu Mingfei and Eiry began to tremble together and couldn't stop backing away. He didn't know what he was afraid of, but he was afraid instinctively.

Fear crept out from the depths of his heart. He felt his hands and feet become cold and he was unable to move.

A flash of light flashed through his mind. Fierce ghosts, Wang Jiang! Although he had never seen Wang Jiang, the name still appeared in Lu Mingfei's mind.

The general took out a pair of black wooden clappers from behind his back, and gently struck the clappers with his hands, rubbing them together to make a rustling sound.

When Lu Mingfei heard these sounds, he seemed to hear an antique clock that had stopped turning for a long time starting to turn again, telling the time with a deafening sound.

A broken picture flashed before his eyes, as if a huge axe had split his brain open and stuffed another person's memories into it.

Next came the flash of metal instruments, and dark green and blood-red liquids swaying in slender glass tubes… Pain, incredible pain. He struggled desperately, but he seemed to have turned into a silkworm, tightly bound by the cocoon.

He felt like he was going to die, he was going to be suffocated by this cocoon. He reached out hoping that Eri could help him, but he couldn't see Eri at all. He didn't know that Eri was standing there like a lifeless puppet, but blood-red tears were flowing from her eyes.

The sound of wood rubbing against each other was like thousands of silkworms gnawing on mulberry leaves, and the sound of clappers striking each other was like an ancient clock telling time. These sounds, which should have been normal, echoed in their minds and completely suppressed them.

The king walked slowly towards them, and Lu Mingfei seemed to hear him say, "Yes, you are still my good child."

(End of this chapter)