Chapter 87 81. Confrontation

"Sakura, you send Eri back home first." Gen Zhisheng turned his head and said to the woman dressed as a secretary next to him.

"Little Lord……"

Yabuki Sakura, Yasha and Crow seemed a little hesitant, but they still gave in under the firm eyes of Minamoto. If the young master wanted to take action, they really couldn't help, and they might even restrict the young master's performance.

Eriki was taken away by the trio with some confusion.

But now, only Yuan Zhisheng and Xuan Hao were left in the corner of the subway station.

Xuan Hao had a smile on his lips, while Yuan Zhisheng had an expressionless face.

Based on Xuanhao's performance during the mission and his knowledge of Eri's existence, Yuan Zhisheng had good reason to suspect that the S-class commissioner in front of him had evil intentions.

As for what kind of illegal law? He couldn't tell. Anyway, Yuan Zhisheng felt very unbalanced right now. Don't ask him why, there are so many reasons.

"Haha, there are quite a lot of people here. How about we change places to chat?" Xuan Hao looked at Yuan Zhisheng's somewhat constipated expression and said with a chuckle.

"Yeah." Yuan Zhisheng nodded slightly.

"Then, you have to keep up..."

Before he finished speaking, Xuan Hao's figure had become blurry.

Yuan Zhisheng's eyes narrowed, so fast!

Even he was a little surprised by Xuan Hao's speed at this moment. Although he had only seen it on a video before, but when he really experienced it, it was two different concepts.

This speed reminded him of the head of the Inuyama clan who he had sparred with before.

"Is his speech spirit also a moment?" Yuan Zhisheng was a little confused.

Kaguya couldn't access the headquarters' files on this guy, and the information was limited. He couldn't accurately deduce what kind of word spirit the man in front of him had.

However, this speed is not enough to get rid of him.

The black windbreaker rippled, and Yuan Zhisheng disappeared in place.

At the exit of the subway station, pedestrians could only feel two gusts of wind blowing by, as if something had passed by? It's really strange. Is the air conditioner in the subway station broken?

Xuan Hao walked briskly and leisurely among the crowd, looking back from time to time to see if the children behind him had lost him. He was like an old man walking his dog, worried that his pet would be lost.

"Should I go slower?" Xuan Hao thought.

However, when he looked at Yuan Zhisheng who was chasing after him, it seemed that this so-called "emperor" was not as weak as he thought. He kept biting his butt without any signs of fatigue.

"It's interesting, then I'll go faster..."

A playful smile appeared on Xuan Hao's lips, and his pace suddenly quickened, and he jumped out of the crowd and headed towards the alley.

Night is about to fall, and the missing moon hanging in the sky is getting darker and darker.

The neon lights on the ground cannot shine into dark corners.

At the end of the deserted alley, two figures flashed past.

Yuan Zhisheng frowned slightly. How long had he been chasing the boy in front of him?

Even with his "imperial" physique, it was beginning to be a bit overwhelming, but the young man in front of him still seemed to be able to do it with ease.

This is unreasonable. He knows the spirit of Setsuna very well. Among the eight Sheqi families, Inuyama Ga, the head of the Inuyama family, is one of the strongest users of Setsuna in the world. The head of the Inuyama family who has a seventh-level Setsuna is indeed a bit difficult to deal with. , but in Yuan Zhisheng's view, it is just difficult to deal with.

Moreover, the head of the Inuyama family is too old to run as fast as the man in front of him.

If the man in front of me really had a word spirit of Setsuna, it would be even more unreasonable. What kind of hybrid would be able to maintain such a word spirit and run with him for a long distance?

Moreover, the speed of the young man in front of me was fast and slow, and he even answered the phone while running? Like, like, teasing him!

Yuan Zhisheng also rarely got angry when he saw this. How long had it been since no one dared to be so arrogant in front of him? It seems that today, we should teach the S-class in our headquarters a lesson.

He has completely forgotten that his original intention of coming here was just to test the S-class commissioner of the headquarters...

The alley is almost at the end, a dead end.

"Hey, aren't you tired?"

Xuan Hao in front suddenly slowed down, turned around, and said something. His tone sounded very calm, and he didn't sound like he was running away at all.

"What, are you tired?"

Seeing the man in front of him slow down, Yuan Zhisheng's eyes narrowed, opportunity!

He accelerated suddenly, the windbreaker on his body rustled, and he put his right hand on the handle of the knife and released it again. Now is not the time to really start a war, right?

The moment he hesitated, the next moment, the man in front of him disappeared!

Yuan Zhisheng looked at the empty alley and frowned. He really didn't expect that this guy could be faster. Even the head of the Inuyama family couldn't reach this speed, right?

"It seems that I finally met a reasonable person? You didn't draw the knife as soon as we met, which makes me very happy."

A faint voice came from behind Yuan Zhisheng, getting closer and closer until it was close to his ear.

"!!"

Yuan Zhisheng turned around and took a step back to widen the distance between him and Xuan Hao.

Is this...the S-class of our headquarters?

"Don't be so nervous~ Didn't you mean to have a good chat?" Xuan Hao shrugged helplessly, staring at Yuan Zhisheng calmly with his blazing golden eyes.

This is teasing him! Yuan Zhisheng felt insulted, and the commissioner of the headquarters didn't seem to take him seriously at all.

This is Japan, his home court, how could he be overpowered by the people from Kassel College! He is the "Emperor" and represents the face of the eight Sheqi families!

Although he was a little exhausted from the previous chase, the other party should be the same as him!

In the dark night, Yuan Zhisheng's expression gradually turned cold, and his eyes lit up with golden light. He was in a very unhappy mood now, so he decided to loosen up this guy's muscles and bones. Although it would not hurt him if he drew the knife, he could beat him a little. After a while, there must be no reason for Kassel College to attack.

Quietly, one of his hands was raised silently, and the punch had already arrived before the wind started blowing. The golden light cut through the dark night, illuminating his sharp broken hair and his cold face.

"Ala?"

Xuan Hao looked at the incoming fist, a little confused, so slow? That's it? You can’t even hit a mosquito!

He directly grabbed Yuan Zhisheng's wrist with one hand, and his fist came to an abrupt stop less than an inch away from his eyes.

But this seemed to be what Yuan Zhisheng had expected. His attack didn't seem to hesitate because he was blocked, and he swung out his other hand without hesitation.

This punch is faster than the previous one! But Xuanhao is faster than him! He also raised his other hand and effortlessly caught Yuan Zhisheng's fist.

Like a bull wrestling with no concessions.

"Oh, haven't you figured out the situation yet?"

Xuan Hao smiled coldly, increased the strength in his hand, and slowly pushed Yuan Zhisheng towards the wall at the end of the alley.

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