I Was Supposed To Slay the Dragon and Started To Cultivate Immortals Unexpectedly

Yuan Zhisheng never thought that he would be a group of friends who squabbled in a group, quarreled with Xia Mi and Nüwa all day, and almost took on half of the group’s joy on his own, he would actually be strong enough to single out an entire group. Armed fierce ghosts and elite masters.

When he saw an urgent text message from Yasha and Crow, he walked out of the hotel and squeezed his thigh severely. It hurt, not a dream.

On the top floor of Genji Heavy Industries, under the leadership of Yasha and Crow, Old Tang pushed Kaiyuanzhisheng's office with a look of surprise.

Yuan Zhisheng sat behind the large desk, and Sakura stood beside him.

Yuan Zhisheng sullen his face, staring scorchingly at the opened office door, which was slowly pushed open.

A naive elder once commented that he had awe-inspiring evil eyes, and a coward would feel stung by a scorpion when facing such eyes. Therefore, Yuan Zhisheng seldom looks directly at people, and doesn't want them to feel uncomfortable because of his eyes.

He looked at Old Tang with this look. It wasn’t that he wanted to give him a slap in the face. People who were able to single-handedly pick a whole army of fierce ghosts and elites would not be afraid of this look. He just needed to be the master of the source family, the Snake Qi family. The position of one of the sub-high level shows a serious attitude.

Then he saw Old Tang, who was stepping forward, shrinking his neck and backing away.

Original child:...

cherry:……

Yasha and Crow outside the door:...

The air was quiet for a few seconds, Yuan Zhisheng broke the silence: "Tang Jun?"

"Just call me Old Tang!" Old Tang hid half of his face behind him, "Brother George, can you stop staring at me like this? The look in your eyes makes me a little scared..."

Yuan Zhisheng fell silent again.

Did he really provoke an elite group of fierce ghosts? Are the two **** Crow and Yasha contaminated with that kind of thing and have hallucinations?

Whether from the personal perspective of Yuan Zhisheng or from the perspective of the head of the Yuan family, Yuan Zhisheng treats Lao Tang Pao with a friendly attitude.

Needless to say the former, after all, he is a group of friends who chat and play games. Yuan Zhisheng really regards Lao Tang as his friend.

From the perspective of the head of the Yuan family, Old Tang helped him avoid an assassination by the ghosts from the facts and results, and killed the elites of the ghosts, and attacked the power of the ghosts. From a standpoint It is also a friend of Sheqi Bajia.

So facing Lao Tang being frightened by his eyes, Yuan Zhisheng took the initiative to apologize: "Sorry, my eyes are not so friendly by nature. If I scare you, I apologize to you."

"Ah? What's not friendly?" Old Tang was taken aback, and then said, "I think your eyes are a bit too hot, as if you have a kind of unruly thoughts towards me. After all, this kind of thing is too common in the United States... "

It took Yuan Zhisheng three seconds to realize what Old Tang meant, and his face suddenly turned black.

At the same time, a low laugh came from his side and outside the door, and his face darkened.

This guy... singled out a whole group of fierce ghosts, right?

Yuan Zhisheng felt a little itchy hands inexplicably, if circumstances permit, he must have a good discussion with Old Tang offline.

"Although you look very feminine, Brother George, you are a man after all," Old Tang opened the door and walked in with a sincere expression. "Although I am an American, not all Americans are so open. I'm really not good at this."

Primitive eyes looked around in the office, regretting that he didn't bring a knife to the meeting or put a knife in the office.

"I like women, so please don't worry about this."

Yuan Zhisheng didn't know how he uttered this sentence clearly, but he clearly felt his brain blood vessels beating. If he was not a mixed race, he would probably have a cerebral hemorrhage.

"That's good, that's good," Old Tang sat down on the chair opposite Yuan Zhisheng, "Brother George, what are you doing? I was almost set off by a bunch of mixed races in your car. "

Judging from the performance of George and his men, they obviously have the consciousness of being a mixed race, so there is no need for Old Tang to hide it.

"Just call my real name Yuan Zhisheng," Yuan Zhisheng said. "As you can see, we are a Japanese mixed-race family, known as the Snake Qi Bajia. Our existence is counted among international species organizations. There is no secret, at least the name is not a secret, don’t you know?"

"Damn it's not a secret! I can't find anything related to your Japan on the hunter website."

Old Tang complained.

"Hunter Net?" Yuan Zhisheng was taken aback, and then shook his head, "Hunter Net can only be regarded as a small part of the world of mixed races. It is normal without our information."

"How do I feel that I have been insulted."

As a hunter, Old Tang feels complicated.

"Are you a hunter?" Yuan Zhisheng knew about the hunter website, but he never put this website where ordinary people and low-level mixed races were mixed in his eyes, but now it seems that he underestimated the hunter website. , "There is a master like you on the Hunter website?"

"Fortunately, there are not many at my level."

There may not even be one.

"What's the situation with you? Mixed race family? Why is it called Sheqi Bajia?"

Old Tang Xin said that I'll give it a blow, don't you guys also want to kill the dragon, do you? Then I came to Japan this time, didn't I throw myself into the trap? !

If he didn't turn around and left, he would appear to be very guilty and very problematic. After Old Tang realized that his two subordinates were mixed races, he turned around and went back to the airport to buy a plane ticket and fly back to the United States.

Of course, apart from worrying about revealing his timidity for not returning to the airport, the other more terrible reason is that he can't remember the way back to the airport.

"The Eight Snake Families are made up of eight families. I am the head of the Yuan Family. The origin of the Eight Snake Families is complicated and it is not convenient to explain it temporarily," Yuan Zhisheng said with emotion. Mixed race."

"I thought I was the only mixed race in the group," Yuan Zhisheng said in a tone of surprise, "I didn't expect you to be there. Maybe this is what the Chinese say."

"Wait," Old Tang's expression suddenly became weird, "You mean, there are only two of us mixed races in the group?"

"That's right," Yuan Zhisheng nodded, "the number of mixed races is very rare. It is a very unlikely coincidence to be able to meet in a group."

It’s a coincidence that I have to ask Kaguya to look up your identity~www.readwn.com~ Although I took the initiative to add Lu Jun’s friend, Lu Jun pulled you into the group again. This really looks like a coincidence. Personally, I also want to believe that you are not someone with ulterior motives, but after all, because of your responsibility, I'm sorry, Jun Tang.

Yuan Zhisheng silently apologized to Old Tang in his heart, but found that Old Tang looked at him more and more weird.

"What's wrong? Tang Jun?"

Originally incomprehensible.

"George...no, Brother Yuan," Old Tang looked at Yuan Zhisheng with a serious and serious face, "Do you really believe in fate?"

Old Tang's expression was so solemn, that the expression in his eyes seemed a bit heavy from Yuan Zhisheng's point of view.

"Tang Jun, what do you mean..."

A bold guess flashed in Yuan Zhisheng's mind.

"Didi"

The rushing emergency communication bell in his pocket broke the original thoughts, and also interrupted what Old Tang was about to say.

Yuan Zhisheng took out his cell phone, and the message on it made him frown.

Eriya slipped out again quietly.

Why is it so at this time...

Yuan Zhisheng couldn't help but want to cover his forehead, but in the next second, a text message from Lu Mingfei appeared on the phone screen before he could turn off.

Brother Yuan, my girlfriend and I picked it up on the street, oh no, I saw your sister, is she red-haired and red-eyed, still wearing a witch costume? She said she was lost. We will take her back to the hotel for now. When you see the news, you will come to the hotel to pick up your sister.

Yuan Zhisheng looked at the screen, then put down the phone again, was silent for a long time, and finally reached down and pinched his thigh severely.

Well, it doesn't hurt, is this a dream... It seems that I have this kind of dream because I am too nervous to meet netizens...

Yuan Zhisheng turned his head and saw Sakura with a distorted face with pain.