Chapter 63

under the mount Fuji.

Fujinami Tahei's spiritual tool Yoya no longer maintains the liberated state, and the darkness dissipates into the air.

He leaned back on the tree, stared at the sky with narrowed eyes, and the confusion in his heart was swept away.

He was seriously injured by the sneak attack of King Yama and Yayoi Jingong before. He watched the grand seance array launch and fell into despair for a while, wondering if there was something wrong with his way of doing things.

If you spend your time explaining it to the higher authorities, how can you end up in this situation?
And the appearance of the white dragon is like a ray of light piercing the darkness.

Clear away the confusion in his heart.

It's not that there's something wrong with his way of doing things, it's simply that he's too weak.

Thinking of Bailong's punch to stop the earthquake, he killed three Yan Luos in a row in less than a minute.

"solved."

The understatement of the tone, the chicness of putting on the vest and leaving, all exude the strength of a tiger walking alone.

A man should be born like this!
Fujinami Taihei's body is weak, and the pride and passion in his heart are like a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy passionately drawing a blueprint for the future.

"You're hurt badly."

The spring breeze was blowing, and the shadow was cast on Fujinami Taihei's face. He turned his head slightly and said, "Master Ji."

The guardian eagle is wearing a holy white hunting suit, with faint lines on the surface of the clothes, "You predict the target of the psionic society in advance, but tell me, I will send reinforcements."

"Hehe." Fujinami Taihei smiled, still as hateful as a fox.

Jin Weiying originally thought that after such a big change, he could change his temper somewhat, but it seemed that he was thinking too much, and asked, "What happened?"

"The white dragon stops everything."

Fujinami Taihei closed his eyes to rest.

"What! It's him again... Hey, you're talking about the process."

Konoe Taka was shocked by Hakuryu's appearance at first, and then realized that Fujinami Tabei didn't say anything.

How does Bailong solve it?live situation?The cause of the earthquake?
None of these details are mentioned.

All based on his imagination?
Seeing Fujinami Taihei's embarrassed appearance, Konoe Taka really wanted to grab his collar and ask, "Hey."

I can't ask here, so I can only ask Jingu Yasuki to turn around and ask the person concerned.

As for him asking in person... Considering that the strong man's temper is too weird and the two sides don't know each other, it's better not to do things like putting a hot face on a cold butt.

"Prince Konoe, what happened here?"

"do not know!"

Jin Weiying replied casually, he said Bailong's name, and the other party was bound to ask for details.

And the details, he also wants to know.

For things that are not clear, simply do not say.

Konoe Taka didn't realize that at this moment, he had the same reaction as Fujiwara Tahei.

……

Adachi Ward, West Ixing.

A cherry blossom was sprinkled in front of Jingu's house, and the glass of the window showed cracks.

The hot girl with blond hair and big waves held her head high, like a triumphant general, "I'm back~"

"Welcome back, sister."

The straight and black Jingu Chisa walked out of the living room, holding a sliced ​​watermelon, and said with a smile, "Eat the watermelon."

"Oh."

Jingong Mingtong's eyes sparkled, he took off his shoes, and put on black stockings on his little feet, showing the dreamy taste of tortoise jelly, "I knew that Chisa would not stay in school at this time."

"Sister, I didn't miss class, the school dismissed early."

Chisa explained.

More than 300 fighter planes roared over Tokyo, and followers of the Orthodox sect attempted to attack the school.

In such a chaotic situation, how can teachers still have the mind to go to class.

In particular, the short but strong earthquake has aggravated the fear of teachers and students.

After the school received a reply from the authorities saying that nothing happened, the school was dismissed directly, and no club activities were held.

Each goes back to his own house, each find his own mother.

"Oh." Jingong Mingtong didn't understand what Qiansha was thinking, and she didn't plan to go to university, so she studied so hard.

Sure enough, he has a very good personality.

Sighing slightly in her heart, she quickly put aside her poetic emotions, and flaunted: "I just killed one of the cadres of the Psionic Society, Abi Yanluo."

The name comes from the guy wearing the tiger mask.

"It's amazing." Jingu Chisa showed a proper expression of admiration.

Ever since she was a child, Qiansha has always been a good sister who coaxes her sister.

Whatever Mingtong proudly shows off, she will definitely get the desired feedback from her.

Mingong Mingtong's brows were full of pride and said: "Hey, where's the idiot dragon?"

He shook the watermelon in his hand.

With such a record, if she doesn't show it off, she will feel weak.

Jingong Qiansha said warmly: "Brother Long is exercising in the training ground."

"Huh? Is his brain really full of muscles? It's like that outside, and he's still exercising in the practice field."

"Sister, Brother Long has dealt with the Blood River Yama, Black Rope Yama, Infernal Yama, and President Yama King to stop the earthquake today before returning to the hall to continue exercising."

Jingong Qiansha knew that such words would affect her sister's mood, but she still wanted to rectify Brother Long's name.

As for that woman, it must be replaced by the title of Wujian Yama.

The smile on Jingu Mingtong's face froze.

If there is a tail, the tail that was raised high just now is definitely drooping and listless.

She felt that the watermelon in her mouth was not sweet anymore.

These days, he has been running around non-stop, and in the end, it is not as rewarding as a short outing for the idiot dragon.

"Damn it, I will never lose next time."

She ate the watermelon angrily.

Jingong Qiansa smiled, knowing that her sister should not expect to beat Brother Long in this life.

It is not terrible to be talented, what is terrible is to be talented and work hard, such a person will leave everyone at the same time.

She looked to the next door, her eyes were full of tenderness.

……

Swish.

Super Two Sun Wukong used teleportation and appeared directly at the lower corner of the white dragon.

Kamepai Qigong was brewing in his waist.

Bailong thought many times, how to avoid the attack caused by teleportation?

The speed at that moment exceeded the speed of light.

Combined with the reflexes and attack power of Super Two Sun Wukong, it can cause trouble for him every time.

The coping method he came up with is the common leaf theory.

Let the body reach the ultimate softness, similar to the state of leaves.

Capture a little wind caused by Sun Wukong raising his hand, and then magnify it into a strong wind. His body is like a fallen leaf, and he naturally reacts to dodge.

It's a pity that with the theory, it is not so difficult to put it into practice.

Unafraid of failure, Bailong tried repeatedly, and finally caught that ray of breeze this time.

The moment the Kamepai Qigong blasted out, his body jumped up lightly, not to mention avoiding the Qigong, he twisted his waist in mid-air, and whipped his legs towards Monkey King.

Bang, with a muffled sound, Monkey King was forced to fly backwards.

Bailong fell down, his face full of excitement, Super Two's most difficult move was solved, then enter Super Three and try it.

The simulation in the brain has been upgraded again.

boom!
Sun Wukong's hair suddenly swelled to his waist, his golden aura swelled outwards, lightning jumped, his eyebrows disappeared, and his eyes changed from clear to cold and domineering.

Simple glance.

It was the first time that Bailong felt death sticking to his back, and he forgot to even recall the thought of revoking his fantasy.

Super Three Sun Wukong moved.

(End of this chapter)

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