Mystery Comes to the Dragon Race

Chapter 458
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"How is the situation now?"

Yuan Zhisheng turned his head and took a look at the Bliss Pavilion. The originally prosperous place of desire has turned into scorched earth.

"It's basically settled." The crow replied, "But if it takes a few minutes at night, we will all be buried with Longma. Boss, you are the master of everyone now, don't rush to the front alone."

"That's good." Yuan Zhisheng nodded, and didn't argue too much, after all, he was really reckless this time.His expression didn't change much.Just keep walking forward with no expression on his face.

"Boss, don't you want this expression, someone rushed into the fire field desperately to save you...Of course I'm not talking about myself...but you are holding the monster turned from a beautiful woman inside and acting very sad." The crow whispered Mutter.

Sakura kicked him in the crook of the knee.

The crow screamed.Although it is a bit heartless, the crow is not a rude and reckless man like Yasha. When Sakurai Kogure was lying naked in Genzhisheng's arms, he happened to see Sakura's blackened face, and he wanted to slap himself in the heart , I said in my heart that I rushed forward at that time. At that time, everyone was not comparing loyalty but relationship, okay?

The little relationship between me and the boss is not enough to rush to the front, it seems that I care more about the boss than others... In the end, no one gave me a good look.

Sakura didn't say a word, but her foot had already told the crow that she wanted another foot.

The crow quickly shut up.At this time, he couldn't afford to offend this ancestor.

However, Sakura still snorted dissatisfied, and continued to walk forward, with a hideous expression on her face.

"..." Yuan Zhisheng was of course aware of what happened later, just to maintain someone's image, he resisted not looking back.

but……

He is indeed playing Yuan Zhisheng now, so he has to follow his character design.

and so……

"Turn around." Yuan Zhisheng walked to the side of the hummer, and suddenly drew his knife.

Before Sakura could react, he turned her around. Yuan Zhisheng cut open the armor on her back with a knife, revealing a large piece of scalded skin.

She was still burned when she touched the copper door. Although the armor was insulated, it was just something as thin as silk stockings, and it didn't have much protection against the fire.

Yuan Zhisheng took out the burn ointment from the back seat of the car, and applied it layer by layer on Sakura's wound.

Sakura's cheeks were flushed red, and she didn't know if she was burned or what.

The crow took a look and felt that it was not suitable for him to continue watching. He turned around with his hands behind his back and hummed to the night sky.He didn't care about looking at Sakura's naked face, but Sakura's face was exaggerated than her shoulder blades, and he couldn't be sure whether Sakura would silence her after returning.

You must know that women have always had no reason to speak.Especially this kind of woman in love.

After applying the burn ointment, Yuan Zhisheng cut off Sakura's scorched hair with scissors, put his suit jacket on Sakura's shoulder, and patted her face: "Thank you."

Sakura stared at the man in front of her in a daze, her head was buzzing, the feeling of being cared for just now was like a deer bumping her heart, and even her breathing became short of breath.

Especially in front of the man she likes...

She couldn't help raising her head to sneak a glance at Yuan Zhisheng.

Yuan Zhisheng's side profile is very smooth and elegant, like the most exquisite artwork carved by ancient Greek artists. His eyelashes are amazingly long, fluttering like butterfly wings, his nose bridge is high, and his thin lips are tightly pursed with.

Such a man, even a woman would be thrilled.
Sakura couldn't help lowering her head, a red cloud quickly floated on her cheek, she didn't dare to look at Yuan Zhisheng again.She just felt that her heart was beating faster and faster, almost as if it was about to pop out.

"..." Yuan Zhisheng.

He coughed lightly, pretending that nothing happened, and walked up to the crow.

The crow was still humming a few steps away, when suddenly he saw a hand stretched out from his shoulder with a cigarette in it.He quickly took it and put it on, and when he turned around, Yuan Zhisheng had already lit the lighter and handed it over: "Thank you."

"It's what we should do to do our best for you, Boss, although I don't have a manly love for you..." Crow subconsciously yelled, and caught a glimpse of Sakura's unkind expression out of the corner of his eye, and immediately stopped talking.

If he continues talking, a certain woman will tear him into pieces...

Yuan Zhisheng looked at the sky helplessly.

This is the pain of the faceless man. Fortunately, he has excellent expression management ability.

…………

[Devil] walked in front of Sakurai Kogure.

Sakurai Kogure stared at the weird man in front of him with full alertness.Anyway, this guy is very dangerous.After all, he is a member of the Mysterious Church.And...he has a very bad personality.

"What do you want to do?" Sakurai Kogure asked warily.

"It's nothing." [Demon] bent down, stretched out a hand elegantly and gentlemanly, "Miss Ryoma, it's very cold on the ground, be careful of catching cold. Besides, your clothes are very uncomfortable for walking now. Let me help you. "

Sakurai Kogure was stunned for a moment, and handed it over with some hesitation.

[Devil]'s mask is very ferocious, but his movements are extremely gentlemanly.He held Sakurai Kogure's wrist and exerted a slight force, Sakurai Kogure was like a doll without a skeleton, and instantly fell limp in his arms.

Sakurai Kogure struggled in panic.But soon discovered that because of the potion she had used before, her physical strength was exhausted, although she had returned to her original state.However, there was still a sense of powerlessness, which made her unable to exert herself and break free from the strength of the 【Demon】.

[Devil] took advantage of the situation to support her waist.

She has a slender and flexible figure, but her breasts are quite full, her legs are slender and straight, and her skin can be broken by blows, which makes people unable to help but imagine.

【Devil】Laughed lightly, and hugged her by the waist, but his movements were very gentle and gentle, without any overstepping.Even if Sakurai Kogure's clothes were in tatters, he didn't look sideways.

He carried Sakurai Kogure and walked down the mountain.

Sakurai Kogure felt the heat from his body, and couldn't help but stiffen all over.

"Let go of me!" Sakurai Kogure shouted through gritted teeth.

"No." [Demon] shook his head, his tone was flat, but full of irresistible force, "How can I let such a beautiful girl walk alone in the mountains with disheveled clothes. Although that is very Touching. Did you know? In Chinese ghost legends, beauties do appear at night, but they are transformed into ghosts and will devour passers-by."

"No." Sakurai Kogure rubbed her teeth and said viciously, "I'm a ghost."

"Stop joking. A real ghost is extremely terrifying." [Devil] chuckled lightly, "Just like me."

In the next moment, [Demon] erupted with an incomparable terrifying aura from all over his body, his eyes had already been rendered golden, and his body exuded a strong sense of oppression.

Is this [Demon]?

Sakurai Kogure's pupils suddenly widened. At this moment, she felt a deep suffocation, as if she was locked in a cage and could not move.She only felt that her whole body was soaked in sweat, and the blood in her whole body seemed to have stopped flowing.

She felt like she was the meat on the chopping board, waiting to be slaughtered and ravaged by the other party.

Sakurai Kogure's face was pale.

This kind of terrifying oppression, this kind of bloodline suppression, she only felt from that person.

"Who are you?" Sakurai Kogure asked calmly.

"I told you, it's [Devil]." [Devil] replied with a smile.

"However, it's getting late, and Ms. Ryoma must be sent back as soon as possible."

……

Tokyo, Shinjuku, Kabukicho.

The clogs sounded and tapped across the long street, and passers-by stopped to look at the young man. He was wearing a kimono with red flowers on a black background, stepped on clogs, and had a long knife with a red sheath in his waist, like a river. He opened his clothes like the ronin of the household era, revealing his delicate ribs.

This is a man who is extremely handsome.

It is clearly a commercial street full of signs, feasting and feasting, but as this young man in kimono walks past, the air seems to be filled with the atmosphere of the samurai era. Like a ghost, or like a fairy born among the cherry blossoms.

"May I take a group photo?" The bold girl bowed while holding the camera.

"Of course it's okay. Xiaosheng is the second son of the Minamoto family who came to Ueno and Edo to see the world for the first time. Thank you for your kindness. Please take care of me in the future." The young man stepped back and bowed to the girl with his hand on the handle of the knife. A character who stepped out of ukiyo-e.

The young man's way of speaking is very old-fashioned, and it really fits the personality of his big family.

The girl who asked for a photo was full of enthusiasm and shyness. She felt like an unmarried girl a hundred years ago. She was walking on the street wearing kimono, white socks and clogs.

The young man stood under a tree full of cherry blossoms, with a faint smile on his face. The girls stepped up to take photos with him one by one. The girls who came to Kabukicho for night life were not little girls anymore, but in front of this young man, everyone They all hold the fingertips of their left fingers with their right hands and do traditional girlish poses. Everyone seems to have found their girlish heart here.

The young man didn't refuse anyone's request. When the office workers came to take a group photo, he put his hands on his hips in cooperation, and the uncle also put his hands on his hips. It seemed that everyone was a samurai who came to Edo, full of vigor.

There were even talent scouts who came forward to talk to him, but the young man refused.

"I'm just an ordinary person who goes out for a walk. Every year when the cherry blossoms are in bloom, I come to Tokyo to have a look," he looked up at the brightly lit black buildings in the night, "by the way, take a look at my tall brother."

The black Maybach slid to a side and stopped. The driver got out of the car and opened the rear door, bowing respectfully to the young man.

"The car is here to pick me up. Goodbye everyone." The young man got on the car after bowing to everyone, and the driver in black uniform also bowed to the onlookers before getting on the car and leaving.From young people to drivers, they all have extraordinary bearing.

Watching the limousine worth hundreds of thousands of dollars slide into the misty night, the girls still couldn't let go, looking away.

"Wherever you go, girls are attracted to you." There was already a man sitting in the back seat of the car, and that man said lightly, smoking a cigarette.

His pale face is chilling, but a closer look reveals that it is a Noh mask.On the mask is a smiling face of a public official, with a pale face and bright red lips, thick black eyeliner on the eyes, and black teeth.

"No, Mr. Merlin is the most attractive to girls. Even men will be captured by his charm." The young man said lightly.

"Oh, so you were captured too?" General Wang asked.

"Heh." The young man chuckled and did not answer directly, "He is indeed an elusive existence, you will never know what he is thinking. He has a suffocating mystery. I feel fear."

"Really?" General Wang shook his head, and did not continue to discuss the topic of Merlin.

Even he was extremely afraid of that person.

"Snake Qi Bajia is hunting us, you still come to contact me at this time?" The young man did not continue to discuss the mysterious magician with Wang Jiang.He doesn't like having everything in his hands.

"Just tonight, your brother burned down the Gokle Hall, and the Osaka Police Headquarters only went to put out the fire in a symbolic way." Wang Jiang said, "In everyone's opinion, the demons have already lost the war. Will the losers survive? In any sense, the snakes are ready to uproot us."

"The land that took more than ten years of painstaking efforts was snatched back by the Snake Family in a few days, and the gangs that were attached to us betrayed one after another, but Wang Jiang, you seem to be able to sit still." The young man said, " Or, do you think these can be completely discarded?"

"So what if you can't bear it? The Snake Qiba family is the emperor of the underworld, we are just traitors. Those gangs attached to us are not loyal enough. But they have played a role in our growth, Bliss Hall They provided us with a lot of funds. Just treat it as food that we eat, as long as you and I are safe and sound." General Wang said.

"Food? How many people died in this war, and those corpses are also your food? Your eating habits are really heavy, General."

"Yes, it's all food. The world is so cruel. Each of us is a ghoul, quietly eating people and being eaten. Snake Qibajia is no exception." Wang Jiang smiled, "This is the world The rules of operation, the strong eat the weak, the humble sacrifice their flesh and blood to the powerful, if they are not willing to be eaten...then eat others first."

"Does it have to be so disgusting to be comfortable?"

"If you don't want to listen, just say something else," Wang Jiang casually changed the subject, "The fierce ghosts are not important now. Without the burdens of the outside world, the next thing can be easier. We can Concentrate on preparing that plan."

"Your plan is just nonsense." The young man frowned, "Gods don't care about the beliefs of ants. No matter how many believers you develop, it's just in vain. Haven't you gained nothing so far? "

"Really? It's okay if you think so." General Wang looked sideways out of the window.

It is obviously easy to use, and I plan to be appointed as the archbishop in the future.Now it seems that they can be discarded like the ghosts, just like that woman.

(End of this chapter)