Turning into a nine-tailed sky fox, I seem to be very powerful

The most recent time was just freshman year of high school, when a big glowing mouse broke into Lin Xuan's house, Uncle Shi led a group of good brothers sprinting in with long guns, and took out a flashlight to her before leaving with the mouse in his arms. Take a look, it's just weird.

Although I don't know what Uncle Shi's calculations are, but what is certain is that he has not been able to find out his detailed location. Lin Xuan still received Xiao Lao's phone call here is the best proof.

Tokihiro's meaning is very clear

High EQ understanding is

"Guaner thief, I heard that you are coming to Yamato. It just so happens that there is an international music grade examination here. I contacted Mr. Xiao from Imperial University for you. It is such a good opportunity. Why don't you take the examination for your certificate? It will also help your future development."

Low EQ: "I've already given you the way, so stay away from my daughter if you are acquainted, otherwise I'll give it to you later! Understand?"

Of course, Lin Xuan understood that he couldn't understand anymore. He signed Wei Nuo Nuo's godfather half an hour ago as a woman, and he was punched hard half an hour later as a man.

Just shivering cold!

What else can she do, let's go!Anyway, it doesn't conflict with the start time of the Idol Festival, and it happens that I have to take the test when I go back, and I can save a gold letter, so why not do it?

……

?(???)?grace

Chapter 720 Don't Talk to the Devil

It was another night to remember for the Steel Society's Taimasa Shoten.

At first, I was full of anticipation waiting for the container, and then I gradually became embarrassed facing the Fusang Pavilion in a daze, and finally turned into hesitation and sorrow, and ushered in a new day in loss and sadness.

"にまび, donkey, I will die..."

In the empty garage, Dazheng was smoking a cigarette lonely.He raised his head, looked at the dark night, raised his arm and wiped the corners of his eyes vigorously.

Eyes were almost wet.

In the silence, the returning subordinates hesitated, and after a long dawdling, they stepped forward tremblingly: "President..."

After a long time, Dazheng Zhaocai turned around.

"Well, you said."

The subordinate handed over the mobile phone with trembling hands. The cable TV channel on the mobile phone was reporting the morning news-a traffic accident occurred again in the suburbs last night, and the oil tanker collided. The Metropolitan Police Department reminded the general public to pay attention to traffic safety. Don't drink and drive, the driver has a drop of alcohol, and the relatives are two lines of tears bulabulabula...

"What do you mean by showing me this?" Dazheng Zhaotian asked quietly: "I never drink when I drive, don't I have a driver?"

"..."

Being watched by those eyes, the subordinate's little hand trembled again, holding up a box tremblingly.

"This one was just... delivered by the Einzbern family."

Dazheng Zhaotian waved his hand casually: "Open it and see, what's inside, a bomb?"

After the box was opened, there was only a pile of fine and pale powder inside, mixed with large and small rotten germ particles, and the embers of coke...

Like the ashes left after something burned out.

"Einzbern said that you only need to pay the price equivalent to the holy relic and a chance to compete for the Holy Grail..."

Dazheng Zhaotian was not as furious as he expected, and he pinched his cigarette, and asked calmly: "So, that witch, the Chosen One, wasn't caught yet? Did Xingyue Mirai do it?"

"No..." The subordinate nodded.

"It seems that I ran into another trap set by another magus using the Holy Grail fragments in Tanba, and together with the other two classes of Heroic Spirits... were caught, one pierced through three."

Then he heard the roar of gunfire and fell into a pool of blood.

"Then why are you still alive for a waste like you?"

Dazheng Zhaotian lowered his head and stared at the dull pupils in the pool of blood: "I have raised you for so long because I want you to read the news for me? What the hell did you do?"

He raised his hand, pulled the trigger, pulled the trigger again, turned back and shouted at those dull faces: "Are you all dumb?

One or two wastes have reached this level, they are all dead, they were sent back, and they pretended nothing happened!

What have you been doing for so long?Are you trying to shirk responsibility?What about the universal wishing machine coaxed by NB!Summon the legendary heroes in history to kill randomly!Even if it's more than 1 pigs, they can't be killed in one night! "

The team members knelt down and buried their heads deeply, sticking to the icy ground, even though the blood flowing over soaked their foreheads.

"I finally understand that the confidant's troubles of the Steel Association are not in the group of fallen from heaven, not in the group of Italians, Russians, and Chinese people, but under my ass!"

Dazheng roared: "Where did the person who swore to me that he would win the dog's head of Tianmu this time and win the witch's return easily? He sold his old face and went to the higher authorities to beg for the opportunity to invite extraordinary people to take action. He gave it for nothing!

This kind of waste is not dead, is it still left as a decoration!But what about you, aren't you the same as those who died?

Some people also told me that Yokohama was won within two days, did the old bastard die laughingly in the hospital by dying enough to make Tianmu realize it? "

In the roar of fury, there was a sudden sound of jingle bells.

ring tone.

The passionate chorus of the girl idol group reverberated in the air, softening the originally cold atmosphere.

Getting weirder.

"Whose cell phone? Get out of here!"

Dazheng Zhaotian roared, his eyes were scarlet, and he was furious, but he immediately reacted: "Oh, my, it's okay..."

He bent down, took out his cell phone from the pocket of his dead subordinate, looked down at the caller ID, the unfamiliar number, and picked it up indifferently: "Hello? Which one? If the guy from Tepco collects TV bills, do it. Prepare to die!"

He was answered by a low voice with an odd accent.

"It's me, 'Best Friend'—"

The Russian Federation man on the other end of the phone seemed to take a deep breath, and after a brief silence, he let out a trance and a happy moan.

let out a long breath.

"We have a business that we can talk about," he said.

Dazheng Zhaotian rolled his eyeballs, and his ferocious expression gradually became meaningful: "The key is, what do you want to talk about...Mr. 'Good Friend'."

"Someone will talk to you." The 'good friend' said: "I'm just an introducer, you just need to receive it."

After speaking, the phone hung up.

In the silence, he heard voices behind him.

"How miserable, even after firing seven or eight shots, he still hasn't died—"

Full of pity, looking at the twitching man in the pool of blood on the ground, the man who suddenly appeared here looked down at the pair of eyes full of hope and longing, with a half-smile, not knowing whether it was pity or ridicule.

But unexpectedly, there was no sense of abruptness.

It was as if he had been here in the first place, only they didn't find it.

Black hair, dark eyes, white skin.

He always has a polite smile with a sense of distance, like a Roman, but he speaks a standard local language that seems to have grown up in Dahe.

Wearing traditional Yingzhou-style robes.

After a commotion, in an instant, it was surrounded by layers.

Behind the crowd, Dazheng Zhaotian raised his pistol expressionlessly, and asked coldly, "Who?"

"Didn't you say it on the phone just now? The person who came to talk to you about business...that's rude. You don't understand a bit of hospitality."

The visitor shook his head, seemingly helpless, raised his hand slightly and said, "Please wait a moment, I really can't stand it anymore--"

He waved his hand lightly, as if to reprimand the idlers.

The man lowered his head, bent down slowly, and stared at the twitching pole in the pool of blood.

"It's painful, isn't it?" he asked softly.

The dying man on the ground widened his eyes and stretched out his hand with all his strength: "Please help... help me..."

"I'll save you, don't worry."

Saying that, a bright smile appeared on the face of the visitor, and he reached out and hugged his upper body in the pool of blood, supported his neck, and whispered in his ear: "The so-called death is not something to fear. things, but the result of a long sleep and peace of mind."

"Don't be afraid," he said. "It will be over soon."

Squeeze.

With a gentle movement, the pain is brought to an end.

The despairing expression of the deceased disappeared, replaced by a peaceful smile like walking into a dreamland.

Dazheng Zhaotian's expression twitched.

In the trance of that moment, it seemed that something like a phantom rose from a pool of blood and floated into the sky, as if ascending into heaven.

That person, obviously had his neck broken.

But the corpse in the pool of blood on the ground was intact, and even the bullet holes had disappeared!

In this sudden shock, the strange visitor had already stood up from the pool of blood, with a bright smile: "Okay, Mr. Taimasa Shoten, we can talk next."

Dead silence.

Obviously under the guard of many subordinates, Dazheng Zhaotian suddenly felt a chill, as if he was alone.

He should have pulled the trigger immediately, to draw a clear line with this kind of person who is unknown and slanderous, but his action stopped for a moment.

"I think, after playing as a comedian for so long, you must be tired too?"

He heard the words from that man, "Don't you want to get rid of the restraint of the Fusang Pavilion and become the real king of the underground in Kyoto?"

Those dark eyes looked at him.

With a smile that seems to be eternal, enjoy it quietly.

Inexplicably, he recalled how the old priest in the church persuaded him every time he gave alms when he was a child...

You must not speak to the devil.

But now, when he finally understood this truth, he found that it was too late.

He was already deep in the mud.

……

?(?oωo?)?

Chapter 720 True Sight

The day before the temporary meeting of the five permanent members was held, in the early morning just after twelve o'clock, the first hour of the no-thing order came into effect.

The turmoil in the world of Yamato and the dark side kicked off in the rainstorm.

As if they had already formed an alliance in advance, the Steel Society and the Wanbao Club unexpectedly chose a large-scale attack from the north and the south at the same time, breaking through the defense line of the Yokohama Raven Drug Alliance in an instant.

The war has begun.

But the rout came earlier and faster than expected... it was even more unacceptable.

Baiyuan Hospital.

Under the heavy rain, the fire gradually extinguished, and only the smoke spread slowly.

Holding an umbrella, Kyoko stared silently at the collapsed building, as well as the assailants whose corpses lay on the spot, the corpses of the Russians and Yamatos were picked up by the silent bastards, and one after another was thrown into the Go where the flame has not yet burned out, omitting the process of the funeral home.

Into the ground is safe.

The turmoil and attack just now had ended, and all that remained at the moment was the roar of ruins and rain.

"First the consulate, and then Man Fusang's wanted man."

Katori Kyoko scratched her head and couldn't help sighing: "The idols of our C Komachi are all celebrities, how many times has this happened?"

No one responded.

Behind her, the silent subordinates were all injured, and many of them had already been moved under the awning where the rain couldn't get wet, and covered with white cloth.

In order to kill one of the Tianmu Enlightenment, the Steel Association and the Russian Union can be said to be the best.

For this, the old man Tianmu had anticipated and prepared for it, but he didn't expect that this day would come so suddenly and violently.

Just because of a girl.

Before the victory or defeat, the wolf and the tiger did not fight to the death first, but joined hands to kill the fox who was only trying to survive.

There is no need to ask why, since it has already happened, then according to the rules between poles, there is only one way left to go.