"An urgent news piece is inserted below, allowing us to contact our reporter Kan Meng in Tokyo, Japan."
"Hello everyone, I am reporter Kan Meng. You can see a lot of smoke and rising flames behind me. Ten minutes ago, a serious explosion occurred in Kudan North, Chiyoda District, Tokyo, Japan. The explosion range was very large. The Yasukuni Sacred Toilet in Japan was severely damaged, and the internal items and building facilities are not intact. The casualties are currently being counted. There are no clues about the people involved in the accident. I will follow up the report for you throughout the process, and also recommend a book written by me. The book "All Heavens Work Part-time to Become Gods"..."
"Okay, let us thank reporter Kan Meng for bringing us the news, and also thank him for making his final contribution to this station. In addition, the recommended song today is temporarily changed to "Good Days". As we all know, "Good Days" It’s a very festive piece of music, and you should listen to this kind of music to celebrate wonderful days..."
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Chiyoda District, Tokyo, Japan is one of the 23 special districts in Tokyo. It gathers a variety of capital functions and can be said to be the center of Japanese administration, politics, and justice. Such an important place naturally has various media outlets. station, so after such a major event happened, news media in countless countries reported these events in just ten minutes!
It might not have been so fast in the past, but this time, before the explosion, the Menggui and the Sheqi Ba family rushed here at the same time, as well as some mercenaries and police officers. The people in the hall... As a result, the four parties started fighting directly!
A large-scale gun battle took place directly on the streets of Tokyo, and there were also some small gangs or individuals who improvised, so the gun battle tended to become more and more intense.
It was not until the guard team sent more manpower later, and the Sheqi Eight Family also added a large number of personnel. After communication and discussion, the two parties reached a temporary cooperation agreement, with Yuan Zhisheng taking charge of on-site command, and then the situation was gradually able to be brought under control. When the Zhonghe mercenaries couldn't hold on and wanted to retreat, but the Sheqi Ba family and the Metropolitan Police tried to stop them...
The big fireworks set off by Mo Qiuran took off.
The shock wave caused by the huge explosion directly destroyed various glass windows or shop fronts along the way. The rising mushroom cloud and the accompanying huge fire made many people scream and run away. Some old people were even scared to death. I closed my eyes and fainted... I don't know if I remembered something I had seen or heard about before.
An explosion of this scale, especially in a place like this, is naturally intolerable to the Metropolitan Police Department, so they immediately invested a large number of police forces there... although at most they could only harvest a pile of ruins.
Use the other person's way to return the other person's body.
The fierce ghosts and mercenaries saw this and left wisely. No matter what happened there after such a big explosion, it must have been over. They didn't bother to fight with others if there was no benefit!
"Young Master, all the cameras have been destroyed. There is no information left. Almost everything at the scene has been completely destroyed. The Metropolitan Police Department is very angry now." A member of the Sheqi Eighth Family told Yuanzhi Student report.
"Yes." Yuan Zhisheng nodded slightly. He was looking at the burning fire scene. Although the fire fighters had arrived, there seemed to be something added to the explosives that made the fire particularly difficult to extinguish. It seemed that it was holding the place completely. Prepared for the purpose of complete destruction.
The firelight shone on Yuan Zhisheng's angular face. When his subordinates said that the Metropolitan Police Department was angry, they actually meant they wanted an explanation... But how could Yuan Zhisheng give them an explanation in this case?
It would have been fine before, but now...
"Those mercenaries most likely carried a large amount of explosives through various smuggling channels and caused this explosion. It is recommended that the focus of the investigation be focused on those mercenaries." Yuan Zhisheng said calmly.
"Yes!" The subordinate immediately trotted over.
Yuan Zhisheng took another look at the fire scene, turned around and left.
Who is the initiator of all this? Yuan Zhisheng has determined it without even thinking about it. You must know that when Kaguya came here, she said she saw Mo Qiuran's appearance!
So who did this? Needless to say?
That guy Mo Qiuran can definitely do this kind of thing!
As for why you didn’t tell the Metropolitan Police...
Yuan Zhisheng recalled the person who also appeared in the picture.
That man in a plain robe with a sword who is as beautiful as a woman...
It looks so familiar.
It looked so familiar that Yuan Zhisheng was stunned in place for a long time!
Almost as soon as he saw him, a name popped up in Yuan Zhisheng's mind, a name that was so familiar that he couldn't be more familiar with it, a person who was so close that he couldn't be closer anymore... But he had already turned into a ghost and was... You should bury it with your own hands!
But if that's the case, who is that person?
This question must be answered by Yuan Zhisheng!
Therefore, he had to protect Mo Qiuran, and it was justifiable to transfer the conflict to those mercenaries. It was a no-brainer that Mo Qiuran would definitely win this battle. Yuan Zhisheng was very confident about this... otherwise The sacred toilet in front of us will not be reduced to ruins.
But so what? The sin of hypocrisy should have been destroyed long ago. Yuan Zhisheng, who knew the true history, has never been here, so the destruction of this place... is actually a good thing.
"Young Master, what should we do next?" Sakura, who was following him, asked softly.
"Wait," Yuan Zhisheng said softly, "he will contact me."
Then, saying that Cao Cao Cao Cao had arrived, his cell phone rang.
Yuan Zhisheng quickly took out his cell phone, and at first glance he found that it belonged to Mo Qiuran. The moment he pressed the answer button, his hands were shaking.
He was afraid and looking forward to what he would hear next.
"Moses Moses? Mr. Yuan! I have a big treasure here for you!" came Mo Qiuran's carefree voice.
"...What is it?" Yuan Zhisheng asked.
"Well, how should I describe it? It has sharp edges and white scales, and it looks quite domineering!" Mo Qiuran said, "It even has the same keel state as you? Do you think it's a coincidence? Otherwise, you can make another call. I want to ask if your cheap father left any other descendants somewhere back then?"
"Where is he?!" Yuan Zhisheng asked uncontrollably.
"I'm at the moment..." Mo Qiuran gave an address, "You'd better come here quickly, because a big ice cube is a bit troublesome and I can't just freeze it to death. You understand, right? If it's released, I'll just I can beat him back to his original shape..."
"I'll go right away!"
A moment later, in a deserted alley, Yuan Zhisheng finally saw the person he had been thinking about for a long time and who he thought had been buried and died by his own hands.
Kazama Ruri, or rather, Minamoto Girl!
At this time, the virgin girl was in the state of dragon transformation. Pure white dragon scales, ferocious claws, streamlined body and bulging muscles, perfect arcs shaped a perfect creation... However, such a creation was destroyed like this. It was frozen in a huge ice crystal. Just by its size, you can imagine its terrifying weight, but this ice crystal was bouncing around in Mo Qiuran's hands... The huge size difference matched Mo Qiuran's ease. The effortless look on his face makes people take a breath.
"What are you... doing?" Yuan Zhisheng couldn't help but ask.
"Of course it's for physical exercise!" Mo Qiuran placed the ice crystal on the ground, and the ground trembled faintly... At this time, Mo Qiuran's eyes did not even light up with golden pupils!
Yuan Zhisheng, who noticed this scene, was slightly silent. Although he knew that this guy was outrageous, seeing this scene... what kind of monster was this?
Then his attention was focused on the creature in the ice crystal that was almost inhuman and could be said to be a dragon.
"It sounds interesting...these white dragon scales..." Mo Qiuran meant something.
"I just told people at the Metropolitan Police Department that the people who caused the explosion were probably those mercenaries." Yuan Zhisheng said.
"Is this a deal?" Mo Qiuran raised his eyebrows.
"It's just a mutual help," Yuan Zhisheng shook his head, "Transactions should be reciprocal, and help does not matter. You help me, and I will do my best to help you."
"Help is something between friends." Mo Qiuran said.
"The moment you cured Eri Yi, we were already friends, Mr. Mo." Yuan Zhisheng smiled.
"Cunning! But I like it!" Mo Qiuran gave him a thumbs up, then patted the huge ice crystal on the ground and closed his eyes.
Within the vast domain, all elements obeyed Mo Qiuran's orders... So the extreme ice, which was indestructible enough to freeze the next generation species and even the first generation species, began to disappear at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the entire coolness spread around, dispersing all The heat of midsummer.
After being thawed, the white-scaled dragon transformed by Kazama Ruri or Minamoto Girl fell to his knees directly. Even his dragon-transformed body couldn't bear it when he was wrapped in extreme ice for a long time... Dragons are also living things, and they have long The time was extremely low, even if the blood in his body was magma, it had to cool down!
Yuan Zhisheng came to him.
The white-scaled dragon's eyes were closed tightly, as if it had fainted, and even its chest did not rise.
"I killed you and threw you into a well," Yuan Zhisheng said, "I never thought we would meet again in this life...brother."
"...Brother?" The white-scaled dragon couldn't help it anymore. He opened his eyes, and his ferocious claws shot out like lightning!
But his body has not fully recovered. Although the self-repair ability of the dragon's body is extremely powerful, the effects of low temperature cannot be dispelled, so his lightning-like movements are much slower than at his peak.
"You killed them," Yuan Zhisheng raised his hand to block him. His knuckled hand blocked the ferocious claws. Even when Yuan Zhisheng's claws contracted and pierced his hand, she did not waver at all. He lowered his eyes and said softly, "You were already a ghost at that time."
"Yes, I was born without a strong and stable bloodline like yours, so you are the emperor and I am a ghost, so you had to hit me on the head with a gun and throw my body in the ancient well. Even then you did not regret it. Yes." Yuan Zhennu said softly, "Because you are the emperor and I am a ghost, the emperor wants to kill the ghost. This is the justice that has been passed down by the family for thousands of years."
As he said this, his body was gradually shrinking, the white dragon scales gradually disappeared and disappeared under the skin, the fine white skin was exposed, and the ferocious claws disappeared... until the whole person turned into the appearance of the handsome young man. , because he turned into a dragon, all the makeup he had applied on his face before disappeared, and his eyebrows and eyes indeed looked similar to Yuan Zhisheng, but in a completely different style.
"Then what are you waiting for? Come on, kill me, use your gun... no, use your knife! The existence of being born as an emperor must kill ghosts, do what you should do!" Yuan Zhennu Laughed maniacally.
But when they said this, the two of them still did not let go of the connecting hands... No one let go of the other. The blood from Yuan Zhisheng's puncture did not flow down. After the wound broke, it solidified and repaired a while ago. .
"...Eli Yi was cured." Yuan Zhisheng said softly.
"...What?" Yuan Zhennu was obviously taken aback.
"Eri is cured, or she never had unstable bloodline in the first place," Minamoto Chisheng said. "Her unstable bloodline is man-made, whether it's her antidote or her brain... … Her brain was operated on.”
"Tsk, I originally thought I could see the two of you falling in love and killing each other and then clarifying each other's feelings and crying." Mo Qiuran put away the cell phone that was recording the video in a bored manner.
Yuan Zhisheng: "..."
Don't think I didn't notice what you were doing, Hundan!
"But speaking of which, have you found any evidence?" Mo Qiuran asked.
"No...but...he told me that the reason why the emperor's blood is the emperor's blood is because of its stability." Yuan Zhisheng said, looking at the somewhat confused Yuan Zhisheng, "In other words, having A person with royal blood...cannot become a 'ghost' from birth!"
"..." Yuan Zhennu was confused.
Literally confused.
He never thought that things would unfold like this... A person with royal blood... could never be a 'ghost'?
"Unless it is affected by something from the outside world, or something affects the brain." Yuan Zhisheng looked at Yuan Zhisheng and said seriously, "Come with me, a lot of things happened during the time you left. We have a long time to talk and let’s do a physical check-up on you...brother."
"You..." Yuan Zhinv didn't know how to answer for a moment.
What's going on with this 180-degree change in attitude?
What's going on with this look like I wronged you and now I understand, so we're still on good terms?
What else does it mean that Eri's brain has been operated on and that she may have had such an experience in her words? !
Royal blood... Could it be, could it be?
all of these……
A bunch of questions appeared in Yuan Jingnu's mind.
Accompanied by this was an inexplicable and huge panic.
If all this is a huge scam...
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