Chapter 101

Yuan Zhisheng spoke slowly. Lu Chen didn't expect that this normally silent man as serious as Chu Zihang would be so eloquent.

The story of a light novel is outlined in his mouth. What should be omitted and what should be emphasized make several people gradually enter the story.

He talked about Weigong Chesi being adopted by master Natalia, and about Weigong Chesi and master chasing and killing people studying zombie virus together. Natalia made a mistake on the plane, and the zombie virus spread to all passengers. Weigong Chesi on the ground shot down the aircraft with air-to-air missiles, together with his beloved master.

Then he talked about the siege of the heirs into the cumbersome einzbellen family and having a wife and daughter. If the story ended here, Lu Chen would think that it was a story that a man finally got a peaceful life after wind and frost. Although it was still very heavy, the ending was also beautiful.

But the story is not over. The fourth Holy Grail War starts later. In order to win, for the universal wishing machine, and to obtain absolute justice, the man will eliminate his opponents one by one.

In the end, the man experienced many tests. Facing problems such as saving hundreds of people and killing one person, the man was at first hesitant, but he was also cold-blooded to make judgments... Later, he even noticed the abnormality, and he personally killed his wife and children in the "dreamland".

At the end of the story, Dongmu city was burned by the fire from the dark Holy Grail. For the rest of his life, I don't know whether he realized it and cried bitterly after saving the protagonist of FSN, Shiro Weigong

After hearing this story, Lu Chen's feelings were a little heavy.

Chu Zihang's face was expressionless, Lu Chen thought slightly, and Caesar's face was sneering.

Yuan Zhisheng sighed. After several people clinked their glasses, he breathed out a slightly alcoholic air and looked at several people with serious eyes as if they were eager for answers.

"After reading this book, I have been thinking, how much can people pay for justice?"

Several people were silent. Finally, Chu Zihang commented expressionless: "in a broad sense, Wei Gong Qisi did implement his justice."

But Chu Zihang didn't say anything in his heart. On the surface, he was a very rational person, but he still felt that the story was too heavy. It was so heavy that he couldn't accept it emotionally even though he could understand it rationally.

"Is this a light novel? It doesn't sound easy at all."

Caesar joked that he lit a cigar. The smoke was so thick that people couldn't see his eyes clearly.

Lu Chen sat on the sofa thinking for a long time. This story reminds him of many past events. If people like Wei Gong Chesi are partners of justice, he is really unqualified.

On the battlefield, he was always emotional and never abandoned his companions. Even if it was more reasonable to abandon his companions sometimes, he was recorded many times.

Finally, he slightly regained his mind and asked yuan Zhisheng, "then yuan Jun, do you want to be a just partner?"

Yuan Zhisheng was stunned and finally nodded. His movements were so heavy and rigid, like a pair of invisible hands pressing him to nod. Those invisible hands were named Sheqi Bajia and responsibility.

And he has paid the price for being a just partner.

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As time goes by, another table in Gao Tianyuan.

"I said crow, do you want to call a cowherd for her?"

Yasha and the crow sat together and whispered cautiously in each other's ears. However, they still attracted the cold and fierce eyes of the woman opposite, and they sat right again.

"I'd better say goodbye. This is the little master's girl. She doesn't look like she needs to reduce pressure."

But the next moment, the crow still had the courage to reply to Yasha's ear.

The murderous spirit from the opposite side rose and fell, and finally disappeared, which frightened the crow and Yasha.

Of course, they don't want to come to such a place, but they are the close confidants of the little Lord and have to follow wherever they go.

At this time, they also complained in their hearts. Although they had seen something from the time they picked up the plane, the Commissioner of the Department was indeed a second-class goods. Who would choose a place like Gao Tianyuan for the men's cocktail party?

"Ying, your hearing is better. Can you hear what the little Lord is talking to them?"

Yasha asked curiously.

However, Sakura shook her head. As an excellent killer ninja, of course, her hearing is very good, and the conversation voice of several people across several rows is getting louder and louder. She can really hear clearly, but she won't say to Yasha and crow.

Her expression was not so cold as frost, but rather the same facial paralysis as Chu Zihang. She was good at hiding her emotions. For example, she was shocked that there was a trend of dualization after the little Lord drank with several second goods.

It's already one o'clock in the morning. Facts have proved that being a mixed race is not drunk.

Yuan Zhisheng, as the new emperor of the eight snake Qi families, has a lot more blood than Caesar and Chu Zihang, but he seems to be no better than Caesar.

How long ago did you drink with your peers without any special purpose?

The drunken yuan Zhisheng leaned back on the sofa with his eyes wandering.

In the past two years, he has always been drinking alone. He drinks when he is upset. Sometimes he even drinks before the family meeting. He will be a little drunk after eating most of the bottle of Shaojiu. Every time the crows urge him, Ying will take out the sobering soup prepared in advance and wash his face to avoid being seen by other family owners as his indulgence before the meeting.

Looking at the teenagers who were still clinking glasses, Yuan Zhisheng envied them for a while. He called each other second goods, but in fact he also wanted to be second goods.

"Caesar, your waist is bleeding."

Chu Zihang put down his glass and reminded him.

In fact, as the calmest of these people, he has already reminded them that strictly speaking, they can't meet the requirements of discharge, let alone drink.

If their doctor knew that they were temporarily discharged from the hospital today to drink, most of the doctors in charge of sewing yesterday would be angry and want to tie them to the bed. Of course, the premise is that the doctor should be able to do it.

"Oh, it's all right. I'll pay for soiling the sofa."

Caesar glanced and said calmly.

"Burp - in the words of elder martial brother finger, brother Caesar, you have money ability."

Lu Chen also hiccupped. He did have a lot of wine, but he lost the most just playing the game.

"Superpowers? Brother Lu, what are you talking about? We all have superpowers."

Caesar thought the other party was talking about spirit. His attainments in Chinese had not reached the point where he could understand this kind of stem, especially he was a little confused.

"Banknote ability refers to banknote ability, which means that very rich people can do many things that super capable people can do."

Chu Zihang was serious about popular science. He drank the least and was sober.

The source of the baby is half paralyzed on the sofa, listening to the conversation of several people, I want to talk about the Tucao, and your heart is very strange. What you are saying is that the blood is racing. Why do you make complaints about the sofa and turn to the topic of the money?

Two goods are indeed two goods.

But he drank a little too much and began to feel sleepy. After all, he couldn't spit out a peerless slot.

When the banquet was over, the people staggered out of Gao Tianyuan, leaving only ignorant cowboys on their face. They said in their heart that if you just want to get drunk and chat and fart with each other, why not go to the wine house and charter Gao Tianyuan?

Yuan Zhisheng was helped to the car by Ying, while Caesar and Chu Zihang were sent back to the hospital... Yes, they were just discharged temporarily.

Lu Chen had imagined the doctors roaring at Caesar and Chu Zihang.

"Commissioner Lu, do you need to take you back?"

Naturally, crows and Yaksha dare not compete with Sakura for the "good job" of sending drunken young masters home, so they can only send Caesar Chu Zihang to Yaksha. Crows stay and prepare to send Lu Chen.

"Don't bother. I'm not far away for a walk."

Lu Chen waved his hand. He wanted to blow the night wind.

The crow hesitated and nodded. Gao Tian is in Ginza district, not far from the Peninsula Hotel, but he suspected that the super hybrid was drunk. Just don't go halfway to sleep in the street.

"Then be careful on the way. You will be notified as soon as there is a follow-up division of the task in a few days."

The crow said respectfully that he could not be disrespectful, because even the young Lord privately admitted that he was not Lu Chen's opponent. They worship and respect the strong. Moreover, this may be the younger brother of the young Lord who has been separated for many years.

Lu Chen waved his hand, indicating that he didn't have to send it, and walked into a neon glow.

At this time, there were few people on the street. Because of his previous warning, the Japanese branch no longer sent people to monitor him. He walked alone on the road, blowing the night wind and looking at the colorful world like glass. For a time, he was in a trance.

He remembered the topic we talked about after drinking too much tonight. Although it was not so wide about dreams and the future, Caesar and Yuan Zhisheng still said a little.

Caesar said he wanted to take his beloved girl out to sea in a sailboat and travel all over the world. It was really like his style.

Yuan Zhisheng surprised them. He actually said he wanted to go to the celestial beach in France to sell sunscreen. They smiled and said they didn't believe it. They said that the future Mafia emperor would think of selling sunscreen.

But yuan Zhisheng was very stubborn. Drunk, he took out his mobile phone and showed them his online shopping records. It was all kinds of sunscreen. He was studying the advantages and disadvantages of all kinds of sunscreen.

When Chu Zihang arrived, Chu Zihang was silent. He sat on the sofa and didn't speak. Caesar thought Chu Zihang was drunk and asleep, but Lu Chen knew it wasn't. in his opinion, Chu Zihang was silent, but it was like a silent volcano.

What about himself? When Lu Chen arrived, he suddenly couldn't speak.

He felt that he had nothing to hide. Dreaming of the future was not a difficult topic for him. He just didn't want to talk about the past.

But when he arrived, he was speechless for a moment.

As for me, is it just the simple pursuit of power that makes me stronger than any living creature?

The night wind blew across the boy's cheek and brought up his messy broken hair on his forehead. He stood where he was, looked at the sky and was silent.

In the daytime, when the master of dog mountain asked him, he answered freely and firmly. The master of dog mountain thought he was obsessed with power and the purest martial artist.

But Lu Chen knows that he is not. He pursues strength... He is just paralyzing himself.

If there is nothing to pursue, he can't find the meaning of living.

Westerners fear him and call him the martial god of the East, but he knows he is just a loser.

His companions died one by one. He paralyzed himself for his family and country, for the continuation of Oriental culture and for the final victory, but the war was lost in the end.

They surrendered, his faith was trampled under the feet of those in power, and a humiliating book seemed to laugh at those dead secret blood warriors.

He rushed to the officer and roared wildly. He said he could fight, he said he could fight, and he said they hadn't lost yet!

But the officer just took off his hat and didn't look at him. He didn't respond. He only saw the tears flashing from the corners of his eyes.

Then he was banned, because the ambassadors sent by the Western Federation had entered the country to accept their surrender. The upper class was afraid that he could not help making trouble.

But that night, the officer came to talk to him. After talking, he didn't lock them up. He knew he couldn't trap himself.

Instead of assassinating the visiting ambassador, he went to the Western Federation alone.

The 16-year-old young martial god went to the Western Federation and came to the eastern mission to be angry. The Emperor himself made several orders to recall him, but he didn't respond.

Everyone thought he was going to assassinate the president, but he wasn't.

He stepped into the capital of the Western Federation alone and appeared in the square, waiting for the other party to evacuate the people.

He is going to

Dying.

But things in the world are often so ridiculous that those who seek survival cannot live and those who seek the dead cannot die.

Obviously, there were so many companions who showed their true feelings before they died, held his hand tightly, cried and said they didn't want to die... Yes, they are teenagers and haven't experienced any happy life. Who would want to die?

But they all died, but they survived.

He also hates, but he doesn't know who to hate. In the end, he can only hate his own powerlessness.

If he could be stronger, maybe they wouldn't die? Maybe the war will win? Maybe everything will make sense?

Now he is stronger and has new friends, so his strength is in the first place.

He will never do it again.

"Da -- Da -- Da --"

The sound of clogs on the ground pulled Lu Chen from memory to reality. He woke up most of the time and looked at the man coming towards him in front.

Blue kimono, long sleeved flowing clouds, wearing cherry red long knife on the waist, with a Yingying smile on his face.

"Sissy, come to die?"

Lu Chen went out today without a knife. He couldn't take Hongfeng to Gao Tianyuan for a drink. That would make the "service staff" think that they are receiving gangsters tonight, although there is one of them.

He was not flustered in the face of what was probably the strongest person he had seen since he came to the world.

He is called the martial god of the East, but he doesn't just use cold weapons.

In the wind, the soft face of colored glass was painted with light makeup and a smile, "I didn't come to fight with you today."

"You should also be an important figure in that organization? If you are arrested, I believe yuan Zhisheng may be happy to let me go to his sword Museum."

Lu Chen grinned.