Dragon Clan: No one wants me, Lu Mingfei

There must be a suitable environment and atmosphere for discussing important matters. Sakurai Kogure closed the curtain balcony door and only turned on the light in the hall.

She had not yet adapted to her change of status. After making a pot of hot tea, she prepared to leave so as not to disturb the conversation between Lord Dragon King and the ninja lady. However, Yuan Jingmei indicated with her eyes that she could stay, so she stood quietly. Behind her, Yuan Jingnu acted as a quiet maid.

Yabuki Sakura had no intention of drinking tea. After she learned the news that Minamoto was imprisoned, she immediately escaped from the Fuma family's territory and went to the shrine of the Jaki Hachi family in Kobe Mountain to roughly explore the prison. The defense force of the Young Master's land hurriedly came to find Yuan Zhennu.

"The young master is currently being held in a shrine and is closely guarded by the priests. There are also many law enforcement officers from the family who are guarding the area with guns and live ammunition. They should be prepared for you to rescue people."

The ninja girl has not learned to lie yet. It has only been half a year since she was taken out of the shrine by Minamoto. The ninja training she received is still the most basic physical fitness, sneaking and assassination. She has not yet been exposed to advanced skills such as disguise and acting.

If it were a crow or a yaksha present, perhaps they would express it more tactfully and say less bluntly, "The traps are ready. Go up and deliver them."

Listening to Sakura's description, Yuan Jingnu also felt a little troublesome. In such a big battle, even the one with royal blood was not sure that he could leave a whole body behind after breaking into Longtan alone.

But he couldn't leave his brother alone. The Sheqi family knew about his existence from somewhere, and they even thoughtlessly put the crime of collaborating with the enemy, conspiring to assassinate the king and murdering the king on his brother.

Obviously, everything he did was to take revenge on the king, destroy the layout of the fierce ghosts in Tokyo, and suppress the arrogance of the Sheqi Eight Family. However, he did not expect that the people of the Sheqi Eight Family were simply mentally ill. It was their own mistake, but they just dumped the blame on their brother who was studying in the United States thousands of miles away.

Minamoto no child did not explain the misunderstanding to Yabuki Sakura, but frowned and asked: "Are you the only one of my brother's retainers?"

"There are two more, one is seriously injured and comatose, and the other is also imprisoned." Sakura never thought of asking Crow and Yasha for help. In her heart, the only person she can rely on is the young master, even if the young girl is She didn't give much trust to the young master's "accomplice" + younger brother.

After all, she had never sensed the aura of a strong man in this slender young man.

Sakura grew up in the war-torn Afghan battlefield. She awakened her bloodline early and became a qualified assassin at the age of nine. She has intuition and perception comparable to that of a beast, and can easily sense dangerous approaches and targets. Strength, which is one of the skills she relies on for survival, has allowed her to escape death countless times.

But at this moment, she had some doubts about whether her perception was wrong. The young master's brother didn't seem to be as powerful as she imagined. There was no enterprising lion hidden in those soft eyes like the young master.

He seems to be just a follower who likes to follow his brother's ass, and he has absolutely no courage to achieve great things.

Sakura had seen such eyes on the battlefield in Afghanistan. They were cannon fodder who were forced to pick up guns and rush to the battlefield. They shivered like little sheep when death came.

Can such a person really realize the ambition of the young master?

Do people with a lot of fierce ghosts really want to be led by lambs?

Sakura was a little unsure, but she didn't say it clearly, nor did she show it in her eyes or expression.

"Only the three of us can't save my brother. We must find a partner who can work together." Yuan Zhimu was thinking in her heart. Compared with her upright brother, he actually had more calculations in his heart:

"Where are your two colleagues being held?"

"One is at the shrine and the other is in the hospital." Sakura's answer was concise and to the point. Yasha and the young master were locked together. The crow was still awake and no one could help him with the discharge procedures.

You don’t have to count on the former, but you can fight for the latter.

According to the known information, the crow was kidnapped and seriously injured by the fierce ghost masters sent by "him", but he was sure that he never gave the order to surprise the headquarters of the eight Sheqi families, so there must be someone here taking advantage of troubled waters to frame him. Put the blame on.

Among him, the fierce ghosts, and the eight Sheqi families, there is still a fourth force.

He took out his cell phone and tried to contact Xia Di, but only then did he remember that he did not have the other party's contact information at all.

The origin of that guy is a mystery, he has a bad personality, he claims to be a mysterious businessman, and there is no real purpose in his actions. If there was no contract and he really needed to use the other party, he would have ended the relationship long ago.

Looking at the command spell on the back of her right hand, Yuan Zhennu remembered that Xia Di had said that she could contact him through a contract, and she was ready to give it a try.

He stared at the command spell and called in his heart: "Xia Di?"

"What's the matter?" The mobile phone placed aside suddenly turned on the speakerphone automatically, and the slightly frivolous voice of a mysterious businessman came from it.

Yuan Zongnu: "..."

Seeing that after Xia Di spoke out, one of the three bright red command curses slowly faded away, leaving only a faint mark. The young man who was not yet an adult and had not seen the evils of society gritted his teeth and said: "Profiteer!"

"What's wrong?" Suddenly being cueed, Wuliang profiteer, who was soaking in the hot spring pool and admiring the sea view at night, took a sip of Japanese sake, threw it aside with a look of disgust, took out a bottle of 1982 Lafite, rinsed his mouth, and finally took out Take out the palm-sized probiotic drink and savor it slowly.

"Did you arrange the person who sneaked into Sheqiba's house before?"

"No." Xia Di answered resolutely. He didn't even play a small role in promoting this matter.

"Then do you know who he is?" Yuan Zhennu was not surprised. After all, with Xia Di's ability, it was completely impossible for anyone to sneak into the Sheqi family and be discovered.

Although the attacker is not her ally, as the saying goes, the enemy of her enemy is her friend. Minamoto Naomi wondered if she could get information about the opponent through Xia Di, and everyone joined forces to try to clear the dungeon of Sheqi Eight Shrine.

"Know."

"..."x3

After waiting for a long time and getting nothing, Yuan Zhennu continued to ask: "So who is he?"

"An old man selling ramen."

"Where to sell it?"

"The stall has been closed."

"..." The corners of her eyes twitched slightly, Yuan Zhennu told herself not to be angry, otherwise she would be deceived by the other party, and said in a deep voice: "Can you tell me his name, where he lives, and his contact information?"

"The specific name is unknown. People in the world call him Master Yue. He lives in a wine shop and has no fixed residence. He is an old antique who does not know how to use modern communications." The man on the other end of the phone spoke in a lazy voice, and the answer he gave was more nonsense than nonsense.

"No more detailed information?"

"Yes, you have to pay more."

The bank card has been frozen, but Sakurai Kogure still relies on Sakurai Kogure to pay for the hotel accommodation to avoid living on the street. Minamoto no girl: "..."

No, when you signed the contract with me before, you never said you would increase the price temporarily.

Seeing Minamoto Shoumei being led by Xia Di, Yabuki Sakura's doubts became deeper and deeper. Before Minamoto Shoujo could speak, she had already taken the lead:

"Mr. Xia Di, I have completed your request. Do you need to send it to you now?"

"Oh, what a coincidence. Are you here, Sakura?" The person on the phone said it was a coincidence, but his tone was not surprising at all: "There's no need to give it away. I will go find you to get it when the time comes."

Ying didn't expect to find out Xia Di's position so easily, so she went straight to the point: "Mr. Xia Di, could you please tell me how to rescue the young master?"

Surprisingly, Xia Di did not play tricks this time, but gave a very positive response: "Go to the crow, I put all the answers there."

After leaving a ward number, he hung up the phone, not giving Minamoto and Sakura a chance to continue questioning. Even the call records on his mobile phone were cleared.

Seeing that there were only two contract spells left in her hand, Yuan Zhennu did not dare to waste precious life-saving tools just to listen to Xia Di's nonsense literature.

He finally saw that Xia Di was a girl-loving guy. Not only did he take care of the red-haired kid, he also favored Yabuki Sakura.

If this were in the United States, he would have to be sued for sex discrimination.

Without continuing to complain, he looked at the ninja girl who had put her mask back on: "Wait a minute, I'll go with you."

He is also his brother's retainer, and he is still in a private hospital controlled by the Sheqi Ba family. There must be many hidden whistles around Wu Wu's ward, waiting for anyone who wants to fall into his trap.

Sakura is the only one who is familiar with the shrine, and her fighting ability seems to be quite strong. If she is also arrested, then "Rescue the Young Master" will be upgraded from a hell dungeon to a purgatory dungeon.

…

Sheqi has eight wholly-owned hospitals and inpatient departments.

Crow, whose body was covered with gauze and his right leg was hung high, was lying quietly on the hospital bed. Although he was the young master's retainer and had a certain status in the family, he did not receive special treatment and still had to share the ward with others.

In the six-person ward, besides him, there were five burly men lying there. They were all law enforcers of the family who were injured and hospitalized while suppressing the fierce ghost forces.

Their injuries were not serious and they could be active and active again after two or three days of rest. However, under the arrangement of the family, they were still bedridden, and the hospital bed where the crow was was surrounded by a "concave" shape.

The night was dark, and at this time when the sleepiness was strongest, a not-so-tall figure slowly walked out of the shadows. He quickly climbed up the outer wall of the inpatient building with his hands and feet, and climbed to the fourth floor in only five seconds. The ward where the crow is.

"Hmph hum~" The balcony of the ward is connected to the toilet, and there is a tall man who has woken up from the night humming in a low voice, smoking a cigarette in the other hand, enjoying the pleasure of cleaning up the memory.

As we all know, boys seldom close the door when they enter the trumpet, so at this moment, his back door was wide open. Unprepared, he received a heavy blow on the back of his neck. He lost his balance and fell softly.

A big hand lifted his collar, and after the oil leakage stopped, he carefully placed it on the toilet.

"Young people eat too hot, so they need to eat lightly." Master Yue, who was wearing a blue and white hospital gown, a black wig, and a slight disguise on his face, muttered, opened the door and walked into the ward.

Everyone in the room was sleeping soundly. Regardless of whether they were asleep or not, Master Yue was very considerate in helping them fall into a deeper sleep. Whether they could wake up or not only depended on luck.

Looking at the little white face wrapped up like a mummy, Uesugoshi frowned slightly: "Are today's young people so unbeatable? I obviously didn't use much force, but it ended up like this."

It was rare that he didn't spend the night with his old friend at the izakaya. Master Yue, who had given up drinking and sex today, clearly remembered that the boy suffered the most serious injury last night, which was when he fell from a high altitude and accidentally hit the railing. At best, he only broke a few wires. bone.

Worried that moving at will would aggravate the injury, he looked at the medical records on Crow's bed. He took out his mobile phone and looked at them word by word in the dim light. He found that there were many fractures and cracks and numerous skin injuries all over his body:

"Has this kid been tortured since he returned?"

After confirming his son's name and identity last night, Uesugi Yue no longer cared about the life and death of the crow, and stayed behind Lu Mingfei and others to see where they were going.

As a result, when he followed the subway station, a car of people suddenly poured out, confusing his sight. When he rushed out of the crowd, he realized that several children had disappeared.

After searching to no avail, he changed his clothes and returned to lurk near the Sheqi Eight Family headquarters.

Children, they have to go home after all. Rather than searching aimlessly, it is more efficient to wait and see. What’s more, the fact that they ran away from home to go on a big adventure has been discovered by law enforcement, and their elders will definitely find out and take them. go home.

As a result, he stayed there for a day and a night, but he didn't find his children. Instead, he saw a convoy of more than a dozen black Mercedes-Benz cars returning the next afternoon, bringing back a young man.

Unexpectedly, what happened next was that the atmosphere in the Sheqi Eighth Headquarters became extremely solemn, and he could feel a chilling feeling from afar.

Then another two hours passed. The young man who was brought back by the motorcade changed his previous high-spirited attitude and was escorted into an explosion-proof vehicle. He was escorted away by the Mercedes-Benz motorcade.

Unsure of the reason, he decided to randomly select an insider to inquire, but for some reason he couldn't even find a single person. The law enforcers of this family all acted in groups of ten, and he couldn't find any chance to make a move.

In the end, the time to go out to the stall was almost over, the child was not seen, the lone person was not found, and the recent chaos in Tokyo was seen on the TV news.

He simply became angry and evil, found a lone group and directly raised his knife, questioning them one by one, and finally learned about the recent bombshell within the eight Sheqi families.

First of all, the god buried in Takamagahara is resurrecting, and everyone is preparing to fight and kill the god!

Secondly, everyone has not yet recovered from the assassination of Masamune Nagatachibana!

In the end, the young master Yuan Zhisheng collaborated with the enemy and plotted rebellion!

Uesugi didn't care at all about the first two. Whether Kami and Tachibana Masamune lived or died was none of his business. His focus was entirely on the last piece of news:

Isn't his eldest son's name called Ukyo Tachibana?

Why did he suddenly become Yuan Zhisheng?

Not only did he transform from a taciturn iceberg boy of 14 or 15 years old to a mature and steady young hero of 17 or 18 years old, he also completed a major change from the rebellious period to the prison system.

And the most important thing is, isn't his other child a red-haired, cute and pink daughter?

How could he turn into a leader of evil spirits who committed unforgivable crimes in just one day?

The huge contrast between perception and reality gave Uesugi a headache. Reason told him that the information he extracted from the law enforcement mouth was correct. The pretty boy he captured was not a traitor but a loyal minister, and what he told was all false information.

But his sensibility made him unwilling to believe the reality, and he stubbornly believed that the girl with the same hair color as his mother was his daughter whom he had never met.

So he was unwilling to arrest a few more teams, but the results were similar, and he had to believe the reality.

Because his eldest son and his retainers were imprisoned in the shrine and the defense was tight, he had no choice but to go find his younger son first. However, the fierce ghosts in Tokyo had already been defeated, and there were no survivors at all. personnel.

And because of his many attacks, the eight Sheqi families were also aware of it, and they couldn't get any extra information out of him.

In desperation, Uesugoshi could only find Crow, hoping that he could know some secrets.

The hospital was not suitable for questioning. Master Yue was going to use the old method to pack the person away. He was thinking about what method he should use to safely take away the Crow who had multiple fractures in his body without causing secondary injuries, when slight footsteps came from outside the door. Voice.

The two people walked neither lightly nor heavily, and there was no unnecessary conversation. They must be nurses who came to watch the night.

Uesugi Koshi didn't want to take action against the angel in white, so he simply planned to lie on the vacant hospital bed and pretend to be a patient, and then pack up after they left.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he turned around, he saw a slender figure on the balcony, a pair of eyes glowing with light blue, watching him quietly without any emotion.

At this time, the footsteps outside the door also stopped outside the ward.

"Crunch——"