The situation was at a stalemate for a while, but after seeing the ramen stall owner's right hand reaching under the invisible car and being shrouded in heat, Yuan Zhisheng was ready to take action, because he didn't know what the other party was hiding under the car. If it was Wouldn't it be bad if it were a gun?
It's better to strike first!
So Yuan Zhisheng drew the sword out of its sheath and swung it in a circle. When the spider cut out the sheath, there was a sound of thunder exploding in the air. The dazzling light reflected from the tip of the sword enveloped him, like the sun, a sharp slash. It screamed loudly 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. If the opponent really has a problem, his attack will be a preemptive strike!
However, with two "clang" sounds, this sun-dazzling slash was blocked. What blocked this sharp blow was a black iron rod from the hand of the ramen stall owner!
Because of the material, this ordinary iron rod shouldn't be able to block the alchemy tool in Yuan Zhisheng's hand, but sometimes for a real master, even using a street light can knock off the heads of various challengers. He no longer sticks to the shape of utensils. It is obvious that the ramen stall owner is like this. Yuan Zhisheng can see clearly——
When he was about to strike, the boss took out the dark iron rod from under the car and came up to him. The second strike came first, and when the two were about to fight, he suddenly increased his speed and struck hard with the first blow. On the blade of Spider Cut, the huge force directly offset most of the force of Spider Cut's slash, and then the second blow was withstood by the blade, thus completely breaking Yuan Zhisheng's slash!
At this moment, Yuan Zhisheng seemed to have returned to the time when he first learned kendo more than ten years ago. The Inuyama parent who taught him kendo was able to do such a thing with only the strength of his physical body.
Nowadays, Inuyama parents can't do this if they don't use Kotōrei. As an "Amaterasu Mikoto", Minamoto has powerful bloodline power. His speed and strength are the top among hybrids!
As for Mo Qiuran... that guy is a freak, and a single special case cannot be used as evidence!
Yuan Zhisheng thought so, but now he has been hit by two different people one after another in just one day. One is the "S" class freak from the headquarters, so forget it, and the other is just in front of him. Go up to an ordinary ramen stall owner.
Yuan Zhisheng already understood at this time that he was a child in front of the old man, no matter in terms of age, skills, or physical fitness. He felt the force of the rebound of the spider cut after suffering two consecutive heavy blows, almost He almost couldn't hold it, but he also noticed that the hand of the ramen stall owner holding the black iron rod seemed to have no strength, motionless and as steady as a mountain!
So there are actually so many people stronger than me? Can you meet two of them casually? Or are you saying that everything is going wrong today and it’s not a good time to travel?
Before today, Yuan Zhisheng was still very proud of his strength. At least he thought that he could be regarded as a top-ranking mixed-race person. It was just that he was unwilling to fight for it and for the purpose of hiding, if the mixed-race person was If they were all pulled out to challenge him one-on-one, he would definitely come out on top. However, reality gave him two heavy slaps today, telling him that not only was the back wave behind him bigger than him, but there were also people who could crush him in front of the front wave!
"Young man, don't be so careless with knives and guns. This is what I eat, and you can't afford to pay for it if it's ruined!" The owner of the ramen stall gently picked apart Yuan's childish spider and said gloomily. Face, his eyes paused on the badge hanging at the end of the hilt of Yuan Zhisheng's spider-cut sword, and he frowned and said.
"Yes, yes, why do you always take out the knife? We are here to eat ramen, not to fight, boss, are you right?" Mo Qiuran decisively took the opportunity to stab him.
"Yes, yes... wait, and you, don't pretend to be a good person here, what the hell did you say before... what the hell is Otsutsuki Ichiraku!" The ramen stall owner subconsciously nodded in agreement and suddenly realized that it was Mo Qiuran pointed the finger at him again, walked out from behind the ramen stall, waved the iron rod up and down and made a whirring sound.
"Otsutsuki Ichiraku actually means a reclusive master like you, boss!" Mo Qiuran raised his eyebrows and said, "The small hermit hides in the mountains, the big hermit hides in the city. Obviously, boss, your ideological consciousness and morality The level is very high!”
"Hey, don't think you can let me expose this matter so easily just by saying such nice things now!" The ramen stall owner's face softened slightly after hearing this, but there was still some sullen look on his face.
"It's all his fault. We're just here to eat ramen. If you want to fight the boss, just fight him!" Mo Qiuran threw the blame to Yuan Zhisheng without hesitation.
Yuan Zhisheng: "???"
Wait a minute, whose side are you on?
"Aren't you two together?" The ramen stall owner probably thought that Mo Qiuran was acting a little weird and couldn't help but ask.
"Um... we just met this morning, so we're not familiar with each other yet!" Mo Qiuran thought for a while and said, as if he had vowed to say to Eryi an hour ago "Your brother and I are good friends, so you I am your brother and I am also your brother] This [Mo's Logic] person is not like him.
Sure enough, you can't believe a word that comes out of this guy's mouth!
"Then we're still together?" the ramen stall owner said, narrowing his eyes.
"We are here to eat ramen! Master, I know that your craftsmanship must be very good when you see that you are not selling ramen in a place with so many people, right? Because we adhere to the concept that the aroma of wine is not afraid of the depth of the alley! We only accept customers who are destined!" "Mo Qiuran shook his head repeatedly and said.
The ramen stall owner's lips seemed to curl up after a long list of flattering words. He coughed twice and remained a little reserved: "Ahem...since you said so... It seems a bit regretful if I don’t sell it to you...but...this guy can’t do it!"
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 want to eat, don’t eat!
However, at this moment, a small notebook was handed to him, with a line of beautiful small characters written on it——
[Brother, put your sword away quickly and eat noodles together]
This naturally comes from Eri Yi.
Seeing Eri Yi being so naive, the anger that arose in her heart disappeared, and she could even temporarily ignore Mo Qiuran's words: "Eri Yi is so polite and smart, smarter than a certain brother." too much……"
It seemed that he noticed that Eri had not spoken but was writing. A trace of pity flashed in the eyes of the ramen stall owner. Such a beautiful girl was actually mute... Then his compassion instantly made him feel a little more sympathetic toward these guys who had rashly offended him. Tolerance, the words that I originally planned to refuse disappeared in my stomach, and what came out of my mouth was: "What kind of noodles do you want to eat?"
At the end, he added seriously: "The money must be paid!"
"Of course, this is a big boss!" Mo Qiuran pointed at Yuan Zhisheng who had put away the spider, and then whispered, "If you want to blackmail me, boss, this is definitely a suitable target! He has a lot of Money! I have already thought of the reasons for you. What do you think of the reason of being frightened and causing 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 persist If we fight, this will definitely happen!"
Feeling tired, Yuan Zhisheng no longer wanted to look at him. He cried every time he said "I can hear it". Now he felt that he had mastered the best way to deal with Mo Qiuran. The way is to treat it as if you don't hear anything and develop the ability to go in with the left ear and out with the right ear...
The ramen stall owner fell silent upon hearing this, probably because it was his first time meeting a weirdo like Mo Qiuran who couldn't wait to stab his teammates, or maybe there were some other reasons?
"The only thing you need to worry about is that their family is a gangster, so you need to worry about the other party taking direct force to force them to forgive. But with your strength, you don't need to worry about this. If you really can't cope with it, boss, you can still come to me. I can help out when the time comes, and the money I get will be 50-50 cents!" Mo Qiuran kept talking, probably because the more he talked about it, the more feasible it was, so he looked very interested.
"Okay, no matter what your plans are, I am 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 as he spoke. , He was deeply impressed by the badge hanging on the end of the hilt of Yuan Zhisheng's sword. The Yuan family...
The ramen stall owner has not learned about the news about the Sheqi Hachi family for a long time. Now he just wants to die in obscurity as an ordinary person. Therefore, even if there are relevant people in front of him now, no matter who he is, no matter Why did he come here? Even the ramen stall owner didn't want to talk to him!
He will never go back, no matter what, he is tired of everything in the world!
"So, if you want to eat noodles, just pay for it. If it's for other things, there's no need to discuss anything!" The owner of the ramen stall glanced at everyone coldly, and his eyes were slightly softer when he passed by Eri Yi and Sakura. The coldest thing was directed at Yuan Zhisheng. At this moment, the majesty of an emperor was released from his body. Yuan Zhisheng's eyes widened slightly. This kind of momentum... Who is this person? !
Why did I not know anything about such an existence before?
"Of course, of course... I want a tonkotsu ramen!" Mo Qiu Ran was not affected at all, and said enthusiastically, and then asked Eri Yi, "What kind of ramen would Eri Yi want?"
Eriki continued to write in the notebook - [Same as my brother]
The slightly tense atmosphere was disrupted like this and soon turned into a harmonious scene of the boss making noodles and customers eating noodles. Mo Qiuran seemed to have a magical field of his own. Wherever he was, it seemed that no matter where he was, What kind of scene can always make you happy.
…
In the spacious Japanese-style room, a handsome man with a feminine face was sitting. To describe it, he probably looked like the real thing if he put on women's clothes and put on a little makeup. There was a handful of cherry blossoms lying in front of his knees. The ancient sword was in its sheath, and he closed his eyes, controlling himself not to open his eyes and look at the person in the shadow.
The man in the shadow wore a Noh mask and his body was shrouded in robes. He looked at the womanly man and chuckled, "Why don't you open your eyes?"
"As soon as I open my eyes, I will want to kill you. I want to chop off your ghoul-like head so that your stinky mouth covered in corpse oil can no longer open." 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 was just an oath and not an action was because the man had already done it before... However, this damn king appeared in front of him again a day later like an immortal, and brought unforgettable punishment. , so the man can only hold back, wait, and wait for the opportunity one day.
However, such a fierce oath failed to scare the masked man. Instead, he laughed softly, "That is really an honor for me... If I can really die in the hands of a masterpiece like you..."
The tone was like comforting a noisy child, and just a few words made people angry.
"I suggest you hurry up and tell me what you are going to do this time." The man said.
"Okay, okay," the king reassured softly, "this time, I want a drop of that S-level blood."
"...That S-level?" The man paused.
"Yes, it is the one you are thinking of, the one who is at 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. It was a person with extreme speed [Time Zero]." The man said, "Under normal conditions, he can reach the ninth level [Time Zero] four times the speed. Even if I were to face such a person head-on, It will only be a living target.”
"But you are God's creation. Your bloodline makes you immune to the influence of the Zero Realm. 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." The king will say.
"Do you have a plan?" the man asked.
"I saw the information. It was a person with extreme speed [Time Zero]." The man said, "Under normal conditions, he can reach the ninth level [Time Zero] four times the speed. Even if I were to face such a person head-on, It will only be a living target.”
"But you are God's creation. Your bloodline makes you immune to the influence of the Zero Realm. 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." The king will say.
"Do you have a plan?" the man asked. "I saw the information. It was a person with extreme speed [Time Zero]." The man said, "Under normal conditions, he can reach the ninth level [Time Zero] four times the speed. Even if I were to face such a person head-on, It will only be a living target.”
"But you are God's creation. Your bloodline makes you immune to the influence of the Zero Realm. 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." The king will say.
"Do you have a plan?" the man asked.
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