I, who was supposed to slay dragons, accidentally started cultivating immortals

Chapter 181 Yuanzhisheng: I must be dreaming

Yuan Zhisheng never imagined that a group friend who would play jokes in the group, quarrel with Xia Mi and Nuwa all day long, and almost bear half of the group's joy with his own strength, would be a group member who was strong enough to single out a whole team Armed fierce ghosts are elite masters.

When he saw the urgent text message sent by Yasha and Crow, he walked out of the hotel and twisted 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 Yuan Zhisheng's office with a look of surprise.

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

Yuan Zhisheng sullenly stared at the opened office door with burning eyes, and the door was slowly pushed open.

An elder of Yuanzhisheng once commented that he has a pair of awe-inspiring evil eyes, and a coward would feel like he was stung by a scorpion when facing such eyes.Therefore, Yuan Zhisheng seldom looks at people directly, and he doesn't want the other party to feel uncomfortable because of his eyes.

He looked at Old Tang with this look not because he wanted to show him off. People who can single out a whole army of fully armed fierce ghosts and elites would not be afraid of this look. The position of one of the sub-echelons shows a serious attitude.

Then he saw Old Tang, who was stepping in, shrink his neck, and then backed away.

Yuan Zhisheng: ...

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 the door, "Brother George, can you stop staring at me like that? Your eyes scare me a little..."

Yuan Zhisheng fell silent again.

He really turned against an elite group of fierce ghosts?Did the two bastards Crow and Yasha get contaminated with that kind of thing and have hallucinations?

No matter from Yuan Zhisheng's personal point of view or from the standpoint of the head of the Yuan family, Yuan Zhisheng always treated Lao Tang with a friendly attitude.

Needless to say the former, after all, he is a friend who chats and plays games in the group, and Yuan Zhisheng really regards Old Tang as a friend.

From the perspective of the Patriarch of the Yuan family, Old Tang helped him avoid an assassination by the ghosts from the facts and results, and committed the killing of the elite of the ghosts, which hit the power of the ghosts. From the standpoint It can also be regarded as a friend of the Sheqi Bajia.

So facing Old Tang who was frightened by his eyes, Yuan Zhisheng took the initiative to apologize: "Sorry, my eyes are not very friendly by nature, if I scare you, I apologize to you."

"Ah? What's unfriendly?" Old Tang was taken aback, and then said, "I think you look at me a little too hotly, as if you have some bad thoughts about 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 darkened immediately.

At the same time, muffled laughter came from beside him and outside the door, so his face became even darker.

This guy... singled out an entire elite group of fierce ghosts, right?
Yuan Zhisheng inexplicably felt a little itchy. If the situation allowed, he must have a good discussion with Old Tang—offline.

"Brother George, you look quite feminine, but you are a man after all," Old Tang opened the door and walked in with a sincere face, "Although I am an American, not all Americans are so open. I really don't like this."

Yuan Zhisheng 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 that."

Yuan Zhisheng didn't know how he could pronounce these words clearly, but he could clearly feel the throbbing of his cerebral blood vessels. If he wasn't of mixed race, he would probably have had 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 group of mixed races when I was riding in your car. "

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

"It's fine to just call me by my real name, Yuan Zhisheng," Yuan Zhisheng said, "As you can see, we are a mixed-race family in Japan, known as the Saki Hachika, and our existence is counted among the international species organizations. It's not a 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 Japan on the hunter website."

Old Tang complained.

"Hunternet?" Yuan Zhisheng was taken aback for a moment, then shook his head, "Hunternet can only be regarded as a small part of the world that has touched the world of mixed races, and it is normal without our information."

"Why do I feel like I've been insulted?"

As a hunter, Old Tang had mixed feelings.

"Are you a hunter?" Yuan Zhisheng knew about the hunter website, but he never paid attention to this website where ordinary people mixed with low-level mixed races, but now it seems that he seems to underestimate this hunter website , "There is a master like you in the hunter website?"

"It's okay, there are not many at my level."

Possibly not even one.

"By the way, what is your situation? A mixed-race family? Why is it called the Sheqi Bajia?"

Old Tang Xin said I'm sorry, you don't want to slay dragons, do you?Then I came to Japan this time, is it not a self-inflicted trap? !

If he hadn't turned around and left, he would have seemed guilty and problematic. After realizing that Yuan Zhisheng's two subordinates were of mixed race, he turned around and went back to the airport to buy a ticket to fly back to the United States.

Of course, apart from worrying about Lu Qi, another reason he didn't go back to the airport was that he couldn't remember the way back to the airport.

"The Eight Sheqi Clans are composed of eight families, and I am the head of the Yuan family. The origin of the name of the Eight Sheqi Clans is more complicated, and it is not convenient to explain it for the time being," Yuan Zhisheng sighed, "I really didn't expect that you are also Mixed race."

"I thought I was the only mixed race in the group," Yuan Zhisheng couldn't hide his surprise, "I didn't expect you to be there. Maybe this is what the Chinese call 'fate'."

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

"That's right," Yuan Zhisheng nodded, "the number of hybrids is very rare, and it is a very unlikely coincidence that they can meet in a group."

Coincidentally, I have to ask Kaguya Ji to check your identity.

Although I took the initiative to add Lu Jun as a friend, and Lu Jun pulled you into the group again, it does seem like a coincidence. Personally, I also want to believe that you are not someone with ulterior motives, but after all, the responsibility lies, so I'm sorry , Tang Jun.

Yuan Zhisheng silently apologized to Old Tang, but found that the way Tang looked at him became more and more strange.

"What's wrong? Tang Jun?"

Yuan Zhisheng was puzzled.

"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 Yuan Zhisheng's eyes seemed to have a bit of heavy pressure in his eyes.

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

A bold guess flashed in Yuan Zhisheng's mind.

"Drip-"

The urgent ringtone of the emergency communication in his pocket broke Yuan Zhisheng's thoughts, and also interrupted what Old Tang Gang was about to say.

Yuan Zhisheng took out his mobile phone, the news on it made him frown.

Erika quietly slipped out again.

Why is it so late 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 screen of the phone before it was turned 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, and wearing a witch costume?She said that she was lost, and the two of us will take her back to the hotel for the time being. When you see the news, come to the hotel to pick up your sister. 】

Yuan Zhisheng looked at the screen, then put down the phone again, remained silent for a long time, and finally stretched out his hand and pinched his thigh fiercely.

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

Yuan Zhisheng was facing like this, and turned his head to see Sakura whose pretty face was distorted in pain.

(End of this chapter)