Starting from the Dragon Clan

Chapter 154 King General (4k)

The situation was at a stalemate for a while, but after seeing the right hand of the ramen stall owner sticking into the invisible car and being shrouded in heat, Yuan Zhisheng was ready to act, because he didn't know what the other party was hiding under the car. Wouldn't it be worse with a gun!
It is better to strike first!
So Yuan Zhisheng drew his knife out of its sheath and waved it in a circle. When the spider cut out the sheath, it was as if a thunderclap exploded in mid-air, and the dazzling light refracted from the tip of the knife enveloped him, slashing fiercely like the sun. Shouting in mid-air!

Yuan Zhisheng is very confident in his sword. If everything is a misunderstanding, he can stop his sword at the last second, and if the opponent really has a problem, his strike will be a preemptive strike!
However, accompanied by two clangs, this sun-dazzling slash was blocked, and what blocked this sharp blow was a black iron rod from the hand of the noodle stall owner!
Because of the material, this ordinary iron rod should not be able to block the alchemy knives in Yuan Zhisheng's hands, but sometimes for a true master, even using a street lamp can knock the heads of various challengers. I don't stick to shapes and utensils anymore, it is obvious that the owner of the ramen stall exists like this, Yuan Zhisheng can see clearly——

When he sent out the slash, the boss took out this pitch-black iron rod from under the trolley and came up to meet him. He came first, and when the two were about to engage in combat, he suddenly accelerated his speed. The first heavy blow When it landed on the spider's knife, the huge force directly offset most of the force of the spider's slash, and then it was the second time to resist the upper blade, thus completely breaking Yuan Zhisheng's slash!
At this moment, Yuan Zhisheng seemed to have returned to the time when he just practiced kendo more than ten years ago. The parents of Inuyama who taught him kendo could do such a thing with only the strength of his body.

Now, if Inuyama's parents don't use Yan Ling, there is no way to do this. As "Amaterasu", Yuan Zhisheng has a strong blood power, and his speed and strength are the top existence among mixed races!

As for Mo Qiuran... that guy is a freak, a single exception cannot be used as evidence!
Yuan Zhisheng thinks so, but now in just one day he has been hit by two different people one after another, one is the freak "S" rank from the headquarters, that's fine, and the other is just looking at him right now. Go up to the ordinary ramen stall owner.

Yuan Zhisheng already understood at this time that he was just a child in front of the old man. No matter in terms of age, skill, or physical fitness, he felt the force of rebounding from the spider that had been hit twice in a row. It made him almost unable to hold it, but he also noticed that the hand of the ramen stall owner holding the black iron bar seemed to have no strength, it was motionless, as stable as Mount Tai!
So there are already so many people stronger than me?Can you meet two casually?Or is it not suitable to travel today because everything is not going well?
Before today, Yuan Zhisheng was still very proud of his strength. At least he thought that he could be regarded as a top-ranking person among the mixed races. Pulling them all out and singled him out would definitely rank among the best, but today reality gave him two heavy slaps in the face, telling him that not only the back waves behind him are bigger than him, but even the front waves in front of him can crush him!
"Young man, don't use knives and guns so carelessly. This is what I eat. If it is destroyed, you can't afford it!" face, his eyes paused for a moment on the badge hanging on the end of Yuanzhisheng's spider-cut sword hilt, and he frowned.

"Yes, yes, why don't you just take out the knife at every turn? We're here to eat ramen, not to fight. Boss, are you right?" Mo Qiuran decisively took the opportunity to stab the knife.

"Yes, yes, yes, wait, and you, don't pretend to be a good person here, what the hell are you talking about before... what is Otsutsuki Ichiraku!" The ramen stall owner subconsciously nodded in agreement, and suddenly realized that it was As Mo Qiuran said, he pointed the finger at him again, walked out from behind the ramen stall, waved the iron rod up and down and said with a whirring sound.

"Datongmu Yile actually means a reclusive expert like you, boss!" Mo Qiuran raised his eyebrows and said, "The little hermit lives in the mountains, and the big hermit lives in the city. Obviously, boss, your ideological awareness and morality The level is very high!"

"Hey, don't think that you can let me expose this matter so easily by saying such kind words now!" The ramen stall owner's expression softened a little, but there was still some sullen color remaining.

"It's all his fault, we're just here to eat ramen, if you want to hit the boss, you just hit him!" Mo Qiuran threw the blame on Yuan Zhisheng without hesitation.

Yuan Zhisheng: "???"

Wait a minute, which side are you on?

"Aren't you together?" The ramen stall owner probably felt that Mo Qiuran's behavior was a little weird, so he couldn't help asking.

"Uh...we just met this morning, so we're not familiar yet!" Mo Qiuran thought for a while and said, as if he had vowed to Erika an hour ago [Your brother and I are good friends, so you Brother is your brother and I am also your brother] This [Mo's Logic] person is not the same as him.

Sure enough, you can't believe a single word that comes out of this guy's mouth!
"Then we're still together?" the ramen stand owner narrowed his eyes and said.

"We are here to eat ramen! Seeing that you don't sell ramen in those places where there are so many people, master, you know that your craftsmanship must be very good, because you uphold the concept that the smell of wine is not afraid of deep alleys! Customers are only accepted by predestined people! " Mo Qiuran shook his head repeatedly and said.

The mouth of the ramen stall owner seemed to be curled up with a lot of flattering words, and he coughed lightly and held back a bit: "Ahem...Since you said that... If I don't sell it to you, I feel a little sorry...but... this guy, no!"

The last sentence the ramen stall owner said was staring at Yuan Zhisheng.

Yuan Zhisheng: "..."

How can it be repaired!Who wants to eat your noodles!If you don't eat, don't eat!

However, at this moment, a small book was handed to him, with a line of beautiful small characters written on it——

【Brother quickly put away the sword, let’s eat noodles together】

This is naturally from Erika.

Seeing that Eriyi was so naive, the trace of anger rising in his heart dissipated, and he was even able to temporarily ignore Mo Qiuran's words: "Eliyi is so polite and smart, smarter than a certain brother too much……"

As if he noticed that Erika had been writing instead of speaking, the owner of the ramen stand had a look of pity, such a beautiful girl is actually a mute... So his sympathy for these rashly offended guys instantly increased. Tolerance, the words that I planned to still refuse disappeared in my stomach, and what I blurted out was: "What kind of noodles do you want to eat?"

At the end, he seriously added: "The money must be paid!"

"Of course, this is a big dog!" Mo Qiuran pointed at Yuan Zhisheng who had cut the spider away, and then said in a "whispered voice", "If you want to blackmail the boss, this is definitely a suitable target! He is so old Money! I have already thought of the reasons for you. What do you think of the reason of 'being frightened and resulting in mental illness'? The technology about the human brain happens to be impossible to detect at the current level of human technology! As long as you stalk If you fight, this thing will definitely happen!"

Feeling tired, Yuan Zhisheng didn't even want to look at him anymore. Talking about "I can hear it" made him cry. Now he feels that he has mastered the best way to deal with Mo Qiuran. The way is to treat it as if you didn’t hear it and develop the ability to go in the left ear and out the right ear...

The owner of the ramen stall fell silent when he heard the words, probably because it was the first time he came into contact with such a wonderful thing like Mo Qiuran who couldn't wait to give his teammates a knife, or there were some other reasons?

"The only thing to worry about is that their family is a gangster, so you need to worry that the other party will directly take force measures to force an understanding, but this is obviously nothing to worry about with your strength. If you really can't handle it, you can still find me, boss. I can help out when I get a fifty-five cents of the money!" Mo Qiuran was still eloquent, probably because the more he talked, the more he felt that this matter was feasible, so he looked very interested.

"Okay, no matter what your plans are, I'm just an ordinary ramen stall owner, and I will only be an ordinary ramen stall owner." The ramen stall owner glanced at Yuan Zhisheng again. , he was very impressed with the badge hanging on the end of Yuan Zhisheng's sword hilt, the Yuan family...

The owner of the ramen stall has not heard about the news about Sheqi Bajia for a long time, and now he just wants to die in obscurity as an ordinary person, so even if there are related people in front of him now, no matter who he is, no matter who he is, What on earth is he here for? The ramen stall owner doesn't even want to talk to him!

He will never go back, no matter what it is for, he is already tired of everything in the world!

"So, if you want to eat noodles, you can just give the money. If it's for other things, don't talk about it!" The ramen stall owner glanced at the crowd coldly, and when his eyes passed over Erika and Sakura, he was a little soft, The coldest thing was aimed at Yuan Zhisheng. At this moment, the majesty of the emperor was released from his body. Yuan Zhisheng's eyes widened slightly. This kind of momentum... Who the hell is this? !
Why such an existence, I didn't know anything before, didn't understand?
"Of course, of course...I want a tonkotsu ramen!" Mo Qiuran was not affected at all, said excitedly, and then asked Erika, "What ramen would Erika want?"

Erika continues to write in her small notebook—【Same as my brother】

The slightly tense atmosphere was disrupted and quickly turned into a harmonious scene where the boss cooks noodles and customers eat noodles. Mo Qiuran seems to have a kind of magical field. Wherever he is, it seems that no matter the What kind of scene can always cheer up.

……

In a spacious Japanese-style room, a handsome man with a feminine face was sitting. If he had to describe it, he might have changed into a woman's attire and put on a little makeup to make it look like a real one. There was a handful of cherry blossoms lying across his knees. He closed his eyes and controlled himself not to look at the person in the shadow.

The person in the shadow was wearing a Noh mask, and his body was covered by a long robe. He looked at the feminine man and said with a light smile, "Why don't you open your eyes?"

"As soon as I open my eyes, I want to kill you, I want to chop off your ghoul-like head, so that you can't open your stinky mouth with corpse oil." The man said softly.

The soft words echoed in the empty room, but there was a hint of firmness in them, like an oath.

The reason why it is just an oath and not an action is because the man has already done it before... However, this damn king appeared in front of him again after a day, like an immortal, and brought an unforgettable punishment , so the man can only hold back, wait, and wait for a chance one day.

However, such a stern oath did not scare the masked man, but he smiled softly, "That is really my honor... If I can really die in the hands of a masterpiece like you..."

That tone seemed to be comforting a noisy child, and a few words made people burst into anger.

Probably because he is the leader of the ghosts - General Wang.

"I suggest you hurry up and talk about what you're going to do this time," the man said.

"Okay, okay," General Wang comforted softly, "This time, I want a drop of that S-rank blood."

"...The S-rank?" The man paused.

"Yes, it is the one you think of, the one who is in the center of the storm at this moment, I don't want his people, I only want a drop of his blood." Wang Jiang said.

"I saw the information, that is a person with extreme speed [Chrome Zero]." The man said, "Under normal circumstances, the ninth-order [Chrome Zero] that can achieve four times the speed of an hour, such an existence is not enough even if I face it head-on. It's just a living target."

"But you are God's creation. Your bloodline allows you to be immune to the influence of the time-zero domain. As for the other S-level speech spirits...so I didn't ask you to bring me back his person, but just a drop of blood." General Wang said.

"But he is surrounded by other members of the Sheqiba family, as well as my dear brother... Hehe, do you have a plan?" The man sneered twice when he mentioned the word brother.

"Of course, there will always be opportunities, it just depends on whether people can seize them... Just like when I met you that day, it was a perfect timing..." General Wang said.

"I warned you! Don't mention this matter in front of me again!" The man opened his eyes, and the ancient sword was unsheathed, with murderous intent.

"Okay, okay...then don't mention it." General Wang said, "They will mess up at that time, who told them to bring a time bomb with them, you just need to wait for the most suitable time... Kazama Liuli, or rather, Yuanzhinv, hahaha!"

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