Dragon Clan: My Word Spirit is refreshed every week

Chapter 213 As long as you work hard now, why worry about not being shot in the future?

Sakura's word spirit is the Yinliu with serial number 41.

This word spirit can control the flow of wind within a wide range with the releaser as the center. The releaser can construct extremely thin but extremely strong air flow at will.

It's a pity that Yinliu, a word spirit, does not have any extraordinary lethality on its own, and can only pose an effective threat when combined with other means.

However, due to the fact that the airflow created by this spiritual energy is too small, it can only push thin metal knives. Just as Sakura chose a special metal blade as thin as a wing.

To put it bluntly, Sakura's fighting methods are somewhat similar to Susie's.

Both girls can control small metal knives. The only difference is that the former controls the air flow through the Kotorei: Yinliu, while the latter uses the Kotorei: Sword Control to control the magnetic force.

However, people's physiques cannot be generalized. There may be some small differences in the hands of the same Yanling in the hands of different people.

Just like just now, Zhou Xuan was keenly aware of Yingying's thoughts on the roof of the car, and couldn't help feeling helpless.

"Why do all the girls in Japan not take their own lives seriously? I just made Yuan Zhisheng a little enlightened, but you, the heroine, suddenly want to get a box lunch and leave!?"

"Is this good? This is not good."

Before he finished speaking, he showed the screen of his mobile phone to Lu Mingfei and Chu Zihang: "By the way, do you think I will be very fashionable in this Cowherd costume?"

Caesar in the back seat of the car waved his cigar: "It really didn't take more than sixty seconds to get rid of those policemen, so you win."

The moon star is thin, and the black dragonfly flies south.

Serial number 82, Yan Ling: Sword Control, full range!

Yuan Zhisheng:?

Before Yuan Zhisheng could say anything, Caesar took out his cell phone and said, "OK! I have reserved a table at the top Cowherd restaurant in Shinjuku. Can you find a time, how about now?"

"In this regard, I can only say that since my stallion father became the head of the family, all members of the Gattuso family have no such luxury as moral integrity."

Unlike Su Qian's sword control, which can only control metal toothpicks, Zhou Xuan's sword control should now be called the "Magneto King of the Dragon Clan".

At the same time, his golden eyes quietly lit up.

……

Zhou Xuan made a quick decision, explained the current situation to Yuan Zhisheng in a few words, and then slammed on the brakes.

If Zhou Xuan hadn't been afraid of exposing his identity and causing unnecessary trouble, Zhou Xuan could twist all the police cars behind him with just a few clicks of his fingers, creating a bleeding-blooded R-rated movie scene unsuitable for children, ensuring that no one in Tokyo would eat today. Let’s eat!

Unfortunately, conditions did not allow it now, so he had to quietly guide the vehicle, causing the super serial rear-end collision of the century.

The black Hummer drove slowly through the streets of Tokyo.

No, let’s not mention the outcome of the farce just now. Don’t you, the noble son of the Gattuso family, even have any sense of propriety, justice and shame?

So smoothly accepted the fate of playing the role of Cowherd, and started to pick up clothes with great interest?

Caesar saw the meaning in Yuan Zhisheng's expression, took a deep breath of his cigar, and waved his hand casually: "I know what you are thinking, do you think that we, the Gattuso family, seem to have no moral integrity? "

"Speaking of which, if my stallion father knew that there is a good profession like cowherd in the world, where there are a lot of beautiful women to drink with and pay for it, he would probably come to Japan without stopping."

Seeing Yuan Zhisheng's astonished expression, the cold-faced and kind-hearted Chu Zihang couldn't help but say: "Yuan Jun, you still don't know him well enough. In fact, he had already booked a top-notch Cowherd Club as early as on the plane. He won't miss anything. Top notch stuff.”

Hearing this, Yuan Zhisheng was a little unbelievable: "In other words, regardless of whether there was that damn bet or not, he planned to drag me to the Cowherd Club to drink with him from the beginning!?" Chu Zihang did not answer, just remained silent. Looking at Yuan Zhisheng quietly.

The kind-hearted Lu Mingfei couldn't help but comfort him: "Yuan Jun, it's okay. At least you don't have to do a striptease..."

Before Lu Mingfei could finish speaking, Caesar waved his cigar and interrupted: "Ha! After drinking a few times, can he still decide whether to dance or not!?"

Yuan Zhisheng was a little bit off guard.

He suddenly felt that it was really a mistake for him to receive these three people in person.

We were clearly on the highway just now, and everyone was chasing each other, their eyes were like lightning, and their postures were majestic. If you put them in Hollywood blockbusters, they would all be heroes with their faces facing outward while shitting in a manhole!

But now that the crisis is over, these three guys instantly returned to their lunatic nature.

Whenever Yuan Zhisheng felt that the situation was under his control, the three two hundred and fifty would wave their small fans and sing and dance around him. An extremely powerful sand sculpture aura swept over and began to erode everyone's spiritual world. People can't help but sing and dance with them.

Even Sakura in her arms seemed a little abnormal.

Yuan Zhisheng just caught a glimpse of this girl searching for Cowherd clothing on her mobile phone. The size seemed to be her model...

He suddenly felt that life was as lonely as an avalanche, and he couldn't help but turn his head and look at the only normal person left.

Zhou Xuan felt the complexity in Yuan Zhisheng's eyes, and couldn't help but smile and shake his head: "Director, relax, no one knows what will happen tomorrow, maybe Tokyo will sink tomorrow! If you have wine today, you will be drunk today, life You must be happy when you are proud."

Hearing this, Yuan Zhisheng took a deep breath and was speechless.

"Young Master, Princess Kaguya sent a message. The Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department announced a wanted order a minute ago, and the three commissioners of the department have already been listed." Sakura suddenly spoke.

"Only the three of us are wanted? Where are you three?" Caesar asked.

"Before you were wanted, we were already wanted." Zhou Xuan replied.

Caesar was stunned for a moment, then nodded appreciatively: "Sounds really good!!"

"Boss! Don't be so calm about this kind of thing! The three of us became wanted criminals just a few hours after we got off the plane. What about the next mission?" Lu Mingfei screamed.

Looking at Lu Mingfei's funny Hongwen expression, Zhou Xuan couldn't help but laugh.

He waved his hand calmly: "Calm down, being wanted is not a big deal. Everyone in the Japanese branch has basically been wanted."

"In our industry, some people rely on their skills, and some rely on their criminal record. You are all still young and have a bright future. As long as you work hard now, why not worry about being shot in the future?"

Before they finished speaking, the expressions on the faces of Caesar and Chu Zihang gradually became serious.

Everything I saw today illustrates an obvious truth.

In a small place like Japan, the water is a bit deep.

"When you return to the hotel, you can ask Norma what kind of organization the Japan branch is." Yuan Zhisheng said calmly.

(End of this chapter)