my goddess school flower

A vibrating sound of the mobile phone interrupted Wang Ziqiao's operation. He took out the mobile phone from his pocket and put it to his ear: "Have you found it?"

"Xiao Daohe didn't leave Shanhai City, he was still in the hotel near Shanhai Lake. In the afternoon, the housekeeper and his son visited him!" Lin Hu's voice came from the opposite side.

"I see!" Wang Ziqiao hung up the phone, hesitating.

Because after all, he is not himself now, and the big family in the Prince's Club needs his care. If Xiao Daohe dies in Shanhai City, there will be great repercussions.

But then Wang Ziqiao's eyes turned cold, as long as no one found out, so what if Xiao Daohe died?What is the use of doubting oneself?

Wang Ziqiao stood up, went downstairs, and coincidentally rang the door of Matsubara Junko's room.

"Master!" Junko Matsubara was already asleep at this time, wearing suspenders, and bowed to Prince Joe.

"Bring on your equipment and follow me to kill someone!" After Wang Ziqiao said, he went upstairs again.

After a while, Matsubara Junko, who was dressed in black with her head covered, came to his side, holding a dress and a pair of shoes in her hands, and said, "Master, this dress may increase your speed! "

"Oh?" Wang Ziqiao took the clothes curiously. It was as soft as silk and very light, but it felt very tough.

"This is nano-made, waterproof, bulletproof, and can slide in the void!" Junko Matsubara replied.

"Wing clothes?" Wang Ziqiao asked doubtfully after opening the clothes, "Where did you get them?"

"This is a high-level ninja costume specially made by our Asura Gate. It can even change colors!"

"So advanced?" Wang Ziqiao scanned the clothes with mental power, and there seemed to be a trace of electric current inside, but Wang Ziqiao didn't have a deep study of the thunder and lightning, and he was not proficient in the thunder and lightning magic. In addition, the two cuffs seemed to be There is also a careful button, which seems to be used to change the color of the clothes.

"You Japanese are indeed ahead of China in terms of technology. Later, you prepare two sets of high-temperature-resistant clothes for Ziao. You can ask Bai Su for a lot of money!" Wang Ziqiao said, already putting the clothes on his body, tight. Fitting perfectly, the wingsuit was stretchy, black as ink, with legs spread apart and arms spread out like a bat.

I put on black shoes again, and flicked my feet. There seemed to be springs in the shoes, which could make the body lighter.

Putting on the hood, Wang Ziqiao jumped into the air from the roof, reaching a height of 20 meters.

A gust of wind element gathered on his body, driving him, and gliding away from the air to the distance.

The same is true for Matsubara Junko, who tapped her toes on the roof and glides with Prince Joe.

Although she doesn't know the element of wind, her body is lighter and she can barely glide with Prince Joe.

The two landed in a secluded place outside the clubhouse, and their bodies were ejected into the air again, flying towards Shanhai City.

With ups and downs and afterimages, Wang Ziqiao felt as if he had become a ninja.

After approaching the urban area, the two of them skipped the avenue and directly jumped onto the building, flying across the roof.

In this way, their speed was much faster than taking a taxi, and they soon arrived at the roof of the hotel where Xiao Daohe lived. Lin Hu had already sent the specific room of Xiao Daohe to Wang Ziqiao, and the two locked a room on the twelfth floor. office room.

Mental power probed in, and Xiao Daohe was lying on the bed resting, and several of his disciples were in several other rooms.

"This man is very powerful. Let's go in together later. I will strike first, and you will cooperate from the side!" After Wang Ziqiao said this, he jumped off the roof and got in through the window of the corridor on the twelfth floor.

Junko Matsubara followed closely behind.

It was already late at night, the lights in the corridor were dim, no one was there, and there were no cameras.

After Wang Ziqiao came to Xiao Daohe's door, he used his mental power to gently open the door, and walked in openly.

There is also a suite inside, which is the master bedroom. The door is also closed, and Xiao Daohe is resting inside.

After Matsubara Junko came in, Wang Ziqiao closed the door again.

bang bang bang...

Prince Joe knocked on the bedroom door.

Xiao Daohe inside has actually opened his eyes. He is in the middle stage of the fourth level, and he has extraordinary perception, especially the perception of danger. Even when he is sleeping, he is very alert.

This is also the reason why Wang Ziqiao knocked on the door, lest the other party run away directly.

"Who?" Xiao Daohe had already stood up from the bed.

But Wang Ziqiao pushed open the door, and with only a pair of eyes exposed, he drew out two swords from behind, one long and the other short, bowed slightly, followed closely like a civet cat, and rushed towards Xiao Daohe .

Matsubara Junko who was on the side also pulled out the long knife, and instantly turned into four afterimages, sealing Xiao Daohe's escape route.

"Little devil?" Xiao Daohe looked shocked, the two of them pinched, it was impossible for him to escape, he could only kick the quilt away with one kick, and when he raised his wrist, a silver flying arrow pierced through the quilt and hit Prince Qiao directly. , His body also jumped up, passed over the quilt, and raised his palm to pat the top of Prince Qiao's head.

when!

With a quick sword move, Wang Ziqiao knocked the flying arrow into the air.

At the same time, Junko Matsubara's attack had also arrived, turning into an afterimage, slashing at Xiao Daohe's wrist with a long knife.

Xiao Daohe was so frightened that he hastily withdrew his hands. Seeing that Matsubara Junko's figure became three again, he could only circle in the air, flew backwards, and stepped on the wall at the head of the bed. His body stood upright with the wall, Both legs bent, like springs, and shot towards Matsubara Junko again.

I saw him waving his arms, turning into countless palm shadows, covering Junko Matsubara.

flop flop...

Wang Ziqiao stabbed the quilt into countless pieces in an instant, his speed remained unabated, and his mental strength was still locked on to Xiao Daohe. As soon as he stepped on the edge of the bed, his body turned around, and he stretched out the long sword, hitting Xiao Daohe's chest directly.

In desperation, Xiao Daohe had no choice but to give up Matsubara Junko again, and slapped Wang Ziqiao's long sword with both palms with lightning speed.

clap clap clap...

With one palm, Wang Ziqiao's arm was numb, and the shock force cannot be underestimated. If the quality of the sword was not high, Xiao Daohe's energy alone could directly shatter it.

The forced Wang Ziqiao couldn't stab again at all, and could only keep going backwards.

And Junko Matsubara has once again resorted to Shura's quick cut to relieve Prince Joe's pressure.

The two fought against Xiao Daohe together, but Xiao Daohe was not afraid of Lingwei, his palms danced like flying, it seemed that he was not much worse than Kuaijian, and his body skills were also very suitable for melee combat. For a while, Wang Ziqiao and Qiao couldn't kill him.

But Wang Ziqiao had already made the mental preparations. At the same time as the double sword stabbed repeatedly, the mental power was used, and it hit Xiao Daohe's eyes like tentacles.

Xiao Daohe was taken aback, he didn't know how he got hit, although it didn't hurt, but it also affected his vision ability, he just felt blurred.

flutter!

Junko Matsubara slashed at his shoulder.

This knife immediately slowed down his movements a lot.

Wang Ziqiao had two swords in his hands, one long and the other short. The swords and swords scraped through the air, forming a vacuum cover like a pot lid, and then bombarded Xiao Daohe's chest. He was blown upside down and hit the wall.