Chapter 214

"I can't guarantee anything else, but no one in the college dares to covet the painted pear clothes. Other school directors have also been warned by me. The end of reaching out indiscriminately is to be cut off. Moreover, compared with the Dragon King's keel cross, they can carry the priority."

Lu Chen looked at the painted pear clothes in the house.

"I forgot. You are also the school manager now. Do you go to school? Well, painting pear clothes should do what peers should do."

Yuan Zhisheng sighed, "it's just that most people in the family will resist. Although I don't think so, basically everyone takes her as the decisive weapon of the family and won't give it away easily."

"Decisive weapons? Who will you fight with? The white king? Or the fierce ghosts?"

Lu Chen sneered, "I'm familiar with taking people with power as secret weapons, and I can't understand it. But first of all, you should make three points clear. First, the so-called human weapons are self-conscious. They are generally soldiers who have been on the battlefield, and painted pear clothes are just an ordinary girl in my opinion."

He paused and continued: "secondly, let's not say how much the body will be destroyed by the further use of power by painted pear clothes. It's still a question whether she can kill the God in your mouth. Now with me, I will finish what you want painted pear clothes to do, which will not affect your goal."

When Yuan Zhisheng heard this, he joked, "sounds like a bride price?"

Lu Chen's serious expression flashed a trace of embarrassment, but then he immediately raised his face and said: "finally, in our country, there is a saying that the truth is that birds do their best to hide bows. Even if you take the painted pear clothes as a weapon, what do you need such a powerful force to do after God's death? Fight against the secret party? Dominate the world? Do you think it's realistic."

Yuan Zhisheng was lost in thought. The last words were said by Lu Chen. Obviously, they are different from any other secret party members. The birds are as good as the bow, but is it really the birds after God's death?

After the death of the dragon clan, there will always be someone who wants to become a new dragon clan. Even he is not sure that the snake Qi eight families will be noble enough to retire from the mountains and forests. The existence of painted pear clothes seems to be necessary.

But it just seems, because the secret party has a super monster like Lu Chen, and even the early species died under Lu Chen's knife. When the so-called decisive weapon strength is not equal, then the decisive weapon loses its significance as a weapon.

Think about it, it seems that the snake Qi eight families really have no reason to leave painted pear clothes.

"But this is just an ideal. I hope the rest of the family can figure it out like me."

Yuan Zhisheng sighed in his heart that the so-called theory often doesn't work. People's desire is not so simple.

Lu Chen said with a smile, "it's best to figure it out, or I'll help them figure it out. I'm just expressing my attitude and don't want to be like robbing people. Painting pear clothes will be unhappy, but if the snake Qi eight families don't let people go, I don't rule out using force, and the rest of the mess has nothing to do with me."

Yuan Zhisheng understood Lu Chen's argot, which means that everyone is happy. He will stay to help deal with the white king. If he doesn't agree, he will directly leave with painted pear clothes. No one can stop him.

Yuan Zhisheng knows that what Lu Chen said is true. Among the human weapons he knows, there are basically no threats to the young people in front of him. There are several threats to them, but Japan does not.

If Lu Chen really "snatches a marriage", the snake Qi eight families can only stare.

"Well, don't talk about this, talk about you. I heard you say that you were going to sell sunscreen in France after the preparation. Do you still want to go now?"

Lu Chen finished the topic and talked a little relaxed.

Yuan Zhisheng smiled. "I wanted to go, but now it seems that it is always just a distant dream."

"In my opinion, as the future parents of the eight snake Qi families and the emperor of the mixed race, it is strange to have such a dream. When I first heard of the existence of the emperor, I thought you should all be those who take life and death and hold high power, but when I actually saw it, I found that none of you was like this."

Lu Chen sighed that Shangshan went to sell ramen. Yuan Zhinv didn't know, but yuan Zhisheng wanted to sell sunscreen, and painted pear clothes was a little housegirl eager to go out.

"It feels incredible? But brother Lu, you have to understand that some things look good, but not everyone wants them. Do you know lonely George?"

Yuan Zhisheng asked.

"George? Have you been playing Warcraft a lot lately?"

Lu Chen thought the other party was talking about Paladin George.

"No, lonely George is a pinta Island tortoise."

Yuan Zhisheng was a little speechless. He said in his heart that you are the one who plays more games. "Because of human destruction and killing of the environment, the pingta Island tortoise is almost extinct. The lonely George is the last pingta Island tortoise in the world."

Lu Chen did not speak, but yuan Zhisheng continued: "As the last pingta Island tortoise, everyone hopes that George will give birth to offspring. Even if it is a female tortoise of other subspecies, at least some genes of pingta Island tortoise can be retained. The news says that zoologists have found other kinds of female tortoises for him, but George is unwilling to get close to the female tortoise they found. Zoologists are very anxious and don't know what George likes Mother tortoise. "

"So human beings are sometimes ridiculous."

Lu Chen sighed that while some people hunt and kill animals, others protect animals. The more endangered species are, the more rare people are and want their things.

Yuan Zhisheng sighed: "who said no, when I read the news, a strange idea suddenly came out. It's not that George doesn't like the female tortoise that zoologists find for him, but that George doesn't want to get together with the female tortoises at all. It doesn't matter whether there are offspring for him. He just wants to leave the National Park, climb to his puddle and roll in the mud."

Then he looked at Lu Chen, "brother Lu, if you were George, would you choose to stay in the National Park and try to reproduce with the mother tortoise, or bite the barbed wire in the National Park and climb back to your puddle?"

Lu Chen was silent for a long time and said the answer that surprised yuan Zhisheng, "I don't know."

His puddle is no longer there.

Yuan Zhisheng looked at the desolation in the young man's eyes and sighed: "People think George should try his best to mate for the continuation of pingta Island tortoise, and in the eyes of the public, as the last heir to the royal blood of the source family, I should also try to revitalize the snake Qi eight families, but I actually only wanted to go to the French beach to sell sunscreen. Personally, I don't care much about whether the snake Qi eight families are revitalized or not, but I happen to be a person with a sense of responsibility, and the burden is on me , I can't leave. "

Lu Chen looked at Yuan Zhisheng and said that you don't have a sense of responsibility. For the sake of justice and responsibility in your heart, you once attacked your brother.

But yuan Zhisheng believed what he said. He could see that the other party was really tired. Whether it was to escape or what, he wanted to go to the French beach to sell sunscreen, which was a beautiful vision from his heart.

"What about now?"

He also noticed that Yuan Zhisheng's words were "original"

Yuan Zhisheng lit another cigarette and took a breath: "now, I just want to get my daughter back. If I can't find her back..."

"Are you going to play a tragic drama of killing your brother and then accompanying your brother to death?"

Lu Chen looked at Yuan Zhisheng with an expressionless face.

Yuan Zhisheng was speechless for a moment. He really had this idea. Even if he had a second personality, his brother's countless crimes could not be erased. If he could not awaken the personality of a young woman, he, as a ghost beheader, would finally have to wave the butcher's knife. As a brother, he could only accompany his brother on the dark huangquan road.

"Are you stupid?"

Lu Chen patted yuan Zhisheng on the shoulder. "It's no time for this kind of sad drama. If it's photographed, it's definitely a third rate rotten work."

Under yuan Zhisheng's dull eyes, Lu Chen said, "I'll find a way to recover your brother. Catching him alive is not a problem for me. After he becomes normal, whether you want to take him to France to sell sunscreen or take him to make atonement for social welfare is up to you."

Lu Chen turned and opened the door of the balcony and went to the pear painting clothes that had been waiting for him. There was still a word in his heart that he didn't say to Yuan Zhisheng.

If you die, painting pear clothes will be sad.

As a brother, just thinking of dying for his brother and not living for his sister, is it too eccentric?

Yuan Zhisheng stood on the balcony and looked at Lu Chen, who was already sitting in his position. For a long time, he didn't recover until the soot in front of his hand fell on the ground. He shook his head and smiled.

"Brother yuan, hurry up and send a milk!"

Lu Chen urged him in his seat.

"Here we are."

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In the mountains outside Tokyo, the bright spring light in the afternoon falls on the roof of the shrine, the statue sculpture on the eaves looks at the sun in the sky, and the lonely cherry snow under the century old cherry trees in the garden.

The men in black, with short knives with white scabbards on their waist, passed under the charred bird house. Their actions were meticulous. They walked through the steps covered with cherry snow, stopped under the vermilion stone wall in front of the hall, bowed three times, and then stood open in two rows.

Then people in formal kimonos entered the shrine. Men wore black striped Fu Yuzhi, women wore black sleeves, white socks and clogs under their feet. They looked ahead and followed the silver haired old man and took firm steps.

The men in black on both sides bowed again without saying a word.

The silver haired old man lit three incense sticks and inserted them in front of the stone wall at the end. Watching the falling cherry entangled with the smoke, the beauty of spring became ethereal.

After the six people entered the temple, a large group of people followed and poured into the shrine in order. They lined up to the stone wall in front of the temple and bowed again.

This classical shrine has been maintained and renovated all year round without any sense of depression, except the charred bird house in front of the door and the scarlet stone wall, which has a heavy sense of history. There are large dry blood stains on the stone wall, which seeped into the stone cracks, telling the tragic battle that broke out here in those years.

There are traditional tatami on the ground and ukiyo paintings on the inner wall, describing a war between demons and ghosts. Hundreds of men and women in black kneel in their respective positions.

"The eldest parents and participants are basically here. Shi Zhouzhai and Dan Shengyan of the strategy Department... 17 heads and leaders of the Kanto branch and 14 from the Yanliu Institute... 439 people are provided. Please have a look, Mr. Zhengzong."

The reason why they basically arrived is that there are only six heads of the eight families in Sheqi today.

"The young master's injury is not healed. He still needs a few days of rest."

The crow kneeling in the back row stepped out and took the initiative to explain.

Orange Zhengzong nodded, "it doesn't hurt. It's important for a child's body."

At this time, nearly 100 cars around the temple blocked the road. The men standing in the shadow were bulging guns under their robes and long knives around their waist. No one dared to approach the vermilion building for half a step.

The ferocious smell of these thugs alone is enough to scare passers-by... It should have been so.

An ordinary taxi stopped at the roadside not far from the shrine. The driver was frightened and urged the passengers to get off quickly. He didn't dare to stay here for a long time. It was obvious that there was a Mafia rally.

A boy in a black windbreaker got off the bus and took a girl in a witch's dress next.

Then the boy looked up at the long mountain road and many gangsters blocking the road.

Suddenly, the ferocity of these thugs dissipated invisibly. Just a look in their eyes made them feel as if they were facing a majestic ancient dragon. Their so-called ferocity was like the cry of a small milk dog in front of each other. It was ferocious, but useless. It was beyond the sense of crisis of biological instinct. They all nervously held their hands on the handle of the knife.

The boy who stepped up the steps took the girl's hand, crossed his waist with double knives, and began to walk slowly towards the shrine.

Everyone looked at the boy nervously, holding his hand on the handle of the knife, but he didn't dare to make a sound. His body was stiff and difficult to move. It was also out of biological intuition. They felt that as long as they had any hostile action, they would be swallowed up by the frenzy the next moment.

Where the young girls passed, the crowd dispersed unconsciously. Many people stepped back two steps stiffly, stepped on the edge of the steps and fell to the ground.

Some of them have killed people and some have killed dead waiters. They once looked down on the students of the headquarters on the other side of the ocean and thought they were soft eggs lacking practical combat.

But today they know that when the strongest lion king comes, the fierce hyenas can only shiver.

One of the girls and teenagers who came here today is the owner of their Shangshan family and the ultimate weapon of the Sheqi eight family, while the other is recognized as... The strongest hybrid in the world!

But the strongest hybrid seems to be here today.

Lu Chen took the hand of painting pear clothes and stepped up the steps step by step, through the vermilion bird house and through the courtyard. Where he passed, the hybrid species of the executive board bowed deeply one after another to show their respect to Shangshan's owner and Lu Chen.

Until entering the front hall, Lu Chen and Hua Liyi stood outside hundreds of VIPs in the snake Qi eight family, crossed the heads of those kneeling people and looked at the silver haired old man sitting at the end.

Orange Zhengzong was dressed in white linen and knelt on the ground with a warm smile. "President Lu, I've heard a lot about you for the first time."

"I may be the first person to see big parents in the headquarters of the college?"

Lu Chen also showed a ceremonial smile.

Orange Zhengzong raised his hand and pointed to the nearby empty seat, "Mr. Lu, please take a seat and draw pear clothes together."