Kanagawa Taoist College Students

Li Xuehao and Zejing Green followed the faint black air and came to Chinatown.

“This is Chinatown.” Zejing Green is a native of Yokohama City. She is naturally familiar with Chinatown and has also eaten Chinese food here.

"Yeah." Li Xuehao continued to follow the black gas, and the two finally stopped in front of a shop that was half-closed, because the faint black gas was lying in front of the door.

"Is it here?" Zejing Green seems to be a little excited, and the fist can't help but pinch it.

Li Xuehao nodded silently, waved the faint black gas, and then walked in, and Zejing Green followed.

In the store, a middle-aged man with a long shirt and a half bald head and an ordinary young man seemed to be talking about something. When they saw the two coming in, they all stopped at the right time.

"Sorry, we have closed the door, please come back tomorrow." The ordinary young man looks like a middle-aged man in a long-sleeved shirt. When he walked up, he said politely, but only faintly stopped the two.

"Five squad, the door is a guest, don't be too rude." The middle-aged man, who looks like the owner of the store, stood up from his seat and reprimanded the young man who might be a shop buddy. The tall figure made him enough to stop over. The young man in front of him looked at Li Xuehao at the door, but he paid more attention to the body of Zejing Green. Obviously, the Yin and Yang division of Zejing Green was noticed by him.

“Do you want to buy something? You can just take a look.” The middle-aged man in the gown is not the boss, and he introduces the items in his store politely and humbly.

"We don't buy things, we are looking for people." Li Xuehao glanced faintly at the small flag that looked like a toy on his hand. His heart suddenly moved. It didn't look like something from Japan. It was more like The magic weapon of the magician practitioners - the soul of the soul.

"Looking for someone?" The middle-aged man in the long-sleeved shirt didn't know if he noticed his gaze. He held the small flag in his hand and shook it, and quietly collected it into the sleeve of the gown. His face was still humble. Smile, "I don't know who you are looking for?"

"If it's right, it should be you." Li Xuehao's golden light in the depths of his eyes flashed inconspicuously, and the bottom of the middle-aged man in the long-sleeved shirt fell completely into his eyes. The breath on the other side was not the gloom of the Yin and Yang division. It is similar to the existence of Reiki, but compared with the aura of the Holy Spirit, the breath of his body is biased towards the evil spirits, to the yin to the evil, it really is the person who practices the magic.

Of course, the magician cultivator does not mean that it is a bad person. This is just a different method from the righteous practitioner. However, the middle-aged man in this gown is obviously evil. The blood on his body is as thick as a thick layer around his body. Red paint.

Although ordinary people can't see it, they are completely invisible under the eyes of the law. There must be a lot of people killing him. As for the young man next to him, there is only a faint **** suffocation, which proves that the same life is on the hand, but it is much less.

"Look for me? Hahaha, I don't know you." The middle-aged man in the gown was slightly stunned, then he laughed, but his eyes were cold.

"Master, they are looking for you." The young man who had already let him go to the side suddenly said that he was not using Japanese, but Mandarin.

"There are no qualifications for them. It is estimated that they are two little devils who explore the road." The middle-aged man in the long-sleeved shirt also said in Mandarin, and his voice showed strong self-confidence, but also full of disdain.

Li Xuehao couldn't help but blink. I really didn't guess wrong. These two people are not Japanese.

On the other side, Sakai Green also heard the difference in the language of the other party. He was surprised to see the two: "You are Chinese." Although I can't understand Chinese, I know what language it is. After all, there are several students in her classmates. They are international students from China.

"Yes, we are from China. I don't know what the lady is looking for." The middle-aged man in the long-sleeved shirt said in Japanese. At this time, he can be sure that the young men and women in front of him are the ones who cracked their own viciousness. The reason why the "spout" sent by the person is so certain is that he has already seen the strength of the two. The older girl is a yin and yang teacher, but the level is limited, and he certainly cannot solve his viciousness, but it should be The two are the first ones; the other younger boy is completely ordinary, and even more impossible is the one who solved his viciousness, so the identity of the two is self-evident.

Sakai Green does not know the other party's thoughts, but she also feels the "non-human" atmosphere from the middle-aged man in the gown. It is easy to think that the other party is the behind-the-scenes murderer who is stunned by Morimoto’s political letter. The words said: "As a yin and yang teacher, actually it is unforgivable to start with ordinary people!"

"Ha ha ha..." The middle-aged man in the gown laughed a lot. After laughing, his eyes were cold and his tone of speech was extremely disdainful. "First declare that I am not a weak Yin Yang master. Don't compare me to you. Also, call your ambassador, I have no interest in playing games with two children."

In his eyes, only the high talent who cracked his viciousness counted as an opponent - of course, it was just an opponent. The young men and women in front of him didn't even have the interest to shoot him.

"You, **** it!" Sakai Green is not a good-tempered person. In addition, being insulted is a "little child". Under the anger, he can't take care of any "master messenger". I whispered a word, a red light shot from her hand, going straight to the middle-aged man in the long-sleeved shirt.

The middle-aged man in the long-sleeved shirt was not moved at all, as if he did not see the red light, let the red light hit the body, and then slammed and slammed, disappearing, as if it had never appeared.

"How come..." Sakai Green suddenly widened his eyes and was shocked. Although she lost her "sneaky" and let her strength drop, her own spells are not weak, but now she has no effect at all.

"The weak Yin Yang master!" The middle-aged man in the long-sleeved shirt disdain, perhaps brought a smoldering gas under the sneak attack, cold channel, "Since the main messenger does not appear, then, see what time it can endure." Finish, a gentle wave in the right hand.

A black ray flashed from his sleeve, lightning fast, and the direction of the shot was the face of Saijin Green.

Sakai green screamed, and she had experienced her once, subconsciously turning her body sideways to avoid the black light attack.

However, black light is not a real light after all. With the action of Sakai Green, it has also changed its direction. The goal is always her face.