Spine Gu: Devouring from the Spirit Cage

The corners of Chu Zihang's eyes twitched slightly, showing a rare trace of fatigue.

On the plane, a few old aunts beside him kept chattering with him, saying that the young man is so handsome, what kind of university and job, does he have a girlfriend, and they happen to have a beautiful granddaughter or daughter , It just so happens that they are all excellent and don't have boyfriends.

He almost picked up Chu Zihang's birth date, horoscope and hobbies all over.

As for Chu Zihang, it's not easy to keep a straight face when facing the enthusiastic aunt, so he can only deal with it verbally with great reluctance.

Fortunately, Rocco was spared by leaning against the window, but several aunts turned their attention to him!

And Fingel, who was sitting in the middle, was not idle, and directly sent a few posts to the academy's official forum.

"The president of the Lion Heart Club is suspected to be surrounded by a blind date", "Chu Zihang's lifelong event is imminent", "Chu Zihang's fan girl is still 50 years old and less charming..."

This guy, even at an altitude of [-] meters, did not forget to drop a few bombs on the fans of Kassel.

After leaving Haneda Airport, it was a bright noon outside, with people coming and going and heavy traffic.

"Relax, what could be worse than meeting an aunt's tour group on the plane?" Fingel patted Chu Zihang on the shoulder.

"Of course we are in the same tour group as the aunts." Rocco smiled heartlessly at Fingel.

Chu Zihang said, "Brother, you sit outside and deal with them later, I can't."

Luo Ke couldn't help laughing, "Let me sit outside, don't go back and say that the mentor didn't put yourself in your shoes."

After finishing speaking, the three of them got on the bus together and drove to a nearby luxury hotel. After finishing their lunch, they began to visit various popular attractions in Tokyo.

In a corner outside the airport, four people watched everything silently. They went there, and no one dared to pass by within ten meters.

Yuan Zhisheng finished smoking the cigarette in his hand, got back into the car, and said to Crow and Yasha, "You two continue to stare, Sakura and I will go back first, there are still some chores to deal with."

"Okay!" Crow waved his hand.

Yasha moved his arms and was full of energy, "It's time to let these proud and arrogant people see what we can do in Tokyo Mobile."

At night, Genji Heavy Industries.

"They followed the tour group to the Skytree overlooking the city, and a group of aunts robbed electrical appliances in the Shibuya department store, went to the zoo to watch the fake panda performance played by real people, and even asked for a lottery in the shrine. The instructor seemed to make a wish to let himself eat How full? I wondered all afternoon and couldn’t figure it out, is the welfare policy of their Kassel College so bad? After all, a tutor, after a full meal, still needs to appeal to the gods?” The more the crow said, the more outrageous it became.

Yasha shrugged helplessly and continued to report, "After six o'clock in the afternoon, the three of them left the tour group."

Yuan Zhisheng, who looked suspicious, immediately became interested, and leaned forward, "Oh? Where did they go? Have they started plotting?"

Yasha covered his face, and said with some difficulty, "No, they went to Akihabara, played the gashapon machine, watched the maid dance in the cafe, ate revolving sushi, and finally stayed in the video game hall for half an hour before returning to the hotel , In addition, the instructor purchased a lot of daily necessities, and the president of the Lionheart Club also bought a full set of Slam Dunk figures and comics."

"It seems that Fingal wanted to go to Ginza to find a beautiful rich woman to drink, but was dragged back by the instructor." Crow added with an absurd expression.

Yabuki Sakura snorted, then turned and walked out of the office bored.

Yuan Zhisheng's face twitched uncontrollably, he opened and closed his mouth several times and wanted to say something, but he held back, and finally chose to remain silent.

Are they really here to travel?

A young tutor who hangs shoulder to shoulder with the students, a student who is obsessed with repeating grades and is older than the tutor, and the president of the Lionheart Club who killed embryos, how could such a strange and blunt combination be for pure fun, absolutely with other ideas in mind. An ulterior purpose!

Although he didn't take these three people into his heart, he still instinctively hated those who were self-deprecating and obsessed with sluggishness. Only enemies with a progressive and firm heart were qualified to interest him.

From this point of view, the only president of the Lionheart Society that could interest him was just a child.

Mentors, not all tutors are very strong, maybe he is teaching liberal arts?

Not only him, but the entire Neon branch has never paid attention to Kassel College, because their dragon blood is inherited from the noble White King, so they have always boasted that they are extraordinary, and with their various comprehensive strengths, They are only nominally affiliated to Kassel College, and their real power is almost completely autonomous.

But they do have the capital to be proud of, and they are existences that can make even the group of dangerous explosives in the equipment department of the academy feel intimidated.

In the entire Kassel College, Angers is the only one who can convince the Eight Snake Schools.

"Continue to monitor. If they keep doing this, we will take the initiative to negotiate." Yuan Zhisheng sighed.

After everyone else left, he put on a new expression and walked into the most secure room in the building.

"Are you still asleep?" Yuan Zhisheng's tone was very doting.

The girl sitting on the ground put down the game controller, took out a small notebook and wrote "I'm going to take a shower" on it.

Then the red-haired Eriyi ran into the bedroom, took off the maiden clothes with a rustle, and the little yellow duck on her head got into the bathroom, and after a while, there was the sound of rushing water that made people think. .

Yuan Zhisheng helped to clean up the messy room, and after finishing these tasks, he yelled "I'm leaving" and left quietly.

……

Near midnight, Yuan Zhisheng got the latest news.

"The mentor's name is Luo Ke, and he is also the executive officer of the executive department. It hasn't been long since he took office. It is rumored in the academy forum that he was carrying out a mission for the first time. It seems that he tore apart a completely dragon-shaped third-generation species with both hands without any pressure. , and his body was dismembered and trampled on in public, and some people analyzed it as rumors, all kinds of rumors spread everywhere, and it can't be true." Yabuki Sakura said on the phone.

"Another German is named Fingel, the director of the college's news department... F grade, broke the college's record of repeating grades, judging from his performance, he is a good-for-nothing who is addicted to the paparazzi business."

"Okay, got it." Yuan Zhisheng rubbed his temples.

An old good-for-nothing, a bifacial paralysis, a mentor who is deeply involved in true and false rumors but still wants to enjoy himself?

Why did the more in-depth investigation, the more I felt that these three were here to be funny?

……

The next day, early in the morning.

"Teacher, what is our real mission here?"

Chu Zihang, who was doing push-ups by the balcony, asked again. The sun was shining on his well-proportioned muscles, and he was dripping with sweat as he moved.

"Isn't that obvious? Enjoy life!" Fingel said sleepily, paralyzed on the bed.

Luo Ke smiled, "Wait, wait until they lose their composure."

Ding!

doorbell.

"You called the breakfast service?!" Fingel woke up instantly, and a carp rolled and jumped up.

"Should someone come to treat you?" Luo Ke put on his coat and opened the door.

There was a waiter in a black suit standing outside, but there was no dining car beside him. He bowed respectfully, "Is this Mr. Rocco?"

"Ah."

"Our Patriarch sincerely invites the three of you to have breakfast together." The waiter waited at the door after finishing speaking, which meant that I would not leave if you did not agree, but you should not even think about leaving.

At the end of both sides of the aisle, there were also a dozen men in black suits with their hands in their arms.

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"We have legs ourselves, and we are not the material for you gangsters to take to pile people up. We don't need you to pick them up with live ammunition." Luo Ke patted the waiter's cheek affectionately.

"Also, don't bring a knife and gun with you when you invite others to dinner next time. It is easy to cause unnecessary misunderstandings. I didn't do it on purpose just now, it was just a subconscious muscle reaction when facing danger."

The waiter looked back tremblingly, and there were more than a dozen members of the executive bureau lying in disorder in the aisle, all of them groaning in pain, curled up into prawns, and the guns around their waists hadn't even had time to be drawn out.

Just now, the instructor of the academy flashed in front of his eyes, showing unbelievable body speed, followed by a muffled sound of punches to the flesh. In less than three seconds, more than a dozen people were picked out and beaten to death.

When he came back to his senses, Rocco had already grabbed his neck and greeted him friendly.

"Where is the restaurant located?"

So, the waiter honestly told him the location, in fact, this situation was also expected by Yuan Zhisheng, the waiter was even ready for the conflict to break out, but he didn't expect the conflict to end so hastily.

Behind him, Chu Zihang's pupils constricted, and he didn't even see the teacher's steps clearly. The sudden burst of strength from his legs pushed his speed to the extreme, turning into a phantom running in the aisle.

At this moment, Chu Zihang instantly felt that this task was not so boring, and also realized that the teacher put away his playfulness and was about to get down to business.

Fingel was stunned for two seconds, looked at Rocco's back thoughtfully, immediately put on a hippie smile, and hugged Rocco's arm, "It seems that as long as the teacher is here, we can run rampant in Tokyo, kill Put them on the executive board! Handicapped and weak students ask for cover!"

In fact, he personally applied for the Tokyo tour group with Angers, which can be regarded as Angers' eyeliner. At the same time, he himself wanted to see who the mentor who suddenly appeared was.

"beep……"

Seeing the three people disappearing around the corner, the waiter dialed Yuan Zhisheng's phone and explained the situation in a slightly trembling voice.

Qingquan House.

The environment is as its name suggests, with rocky gardens, flowing water, and beautiful girls in kimonos shuttle among the well-arranged and elegant cabins, with melodious and crisp music floating.

"The head of the family has been waiting for a long time, please follow me." The one who led the three of them was a pretty girl with light cherry blossoms embroidered on the sleeves.

The girl pushed open the door, bent down and took off Rocco's shoes herself.

Two more girls came out to serve Chu Zihang and Finger respectively.

"I really enjoy it," Luo Ke chuckled, "Thank you."

The girl lowered her head and pursed her lips into a smile.

"Extravagant and corrupt!" Fingel criticized without hesitation, not caring that the smell of his feet overwhelmed the overflowing sandalwood.

As for Chu Zihang, his face was expressionless throughout the whole process, as if he was a ruthless backdrop.

The room is also elegant and stylish, with girls playing the piano sitting on both sides, it may be a pleasant morning, they did not wear heavy makeup, but only light makeup.

Go to the back room, where four people are sitting.

Crow and Yaksha sat on the left hand side like bloodthirsty warriors, with hideous tattoos on their skin exposed in their open clothes.

The first one was a stern young man in a black robe, Yuan Zhisheng watched Luo Ke and the others silently, his eyes remained on Luo Ke's face.

One meter behind him, Yabuki Sakura was kneeling, with a sheathed dagger by her leg.

"Welcome, please take a seat." Yuan Zhisheng said flatly.

Next, the food was served step by step, and it was indeed a relatively unpretentious breakfast, a small bowl of rice, grilled salmon just right, miso soup with tofu cubes, tamagoyaki and a side dish.

Good guy, no one uttered a word after a meal. This kind of tacit understanding seems to have been rehearsed in advance, but the more we ate, the more dignified and depressing the atmosphere became. Test Rocco.

hum!

Suddenly, a chopstick shot out from Yuan Zhisheng's hand, piercing Luo Ke as fast as a gust of wind, like a deadly arrow.

Chu Zihang subconsciously wanted to pull out the village rain from his waist.

click!

Luo Ke controlled the chopsticks to precisely clamp the chopsticks that were no more than ten centimeters away from his eyes, and then with a tremor of his fingertips, the chopsticks returned the same way.

It's just that the speed was even more frightening, and there was an ear-piercing Wengming, feeling the prickly pain of the skin, Yabuki Sakura and others changed color on the spot.

puff!

The chopsticks plunged into the low table in front of Yuan Zhisheng, and pierced through it on the spot. A large amount of wood slag exploded directly around the hole, and the table almost exploded in half, while the chopsticks themselves were blown into wooden whiskers.

"Master Yuan, are you in a hurry to put away the tableware before the meal is finished?" Luo Ke put down the chopsticks that had caught them, and took a sip of the warm miso soup.

"Mr. Luo Ke, I used to be a member of the academy. I'm asking for advice today. The real reason why you came to Tokyo." Yuan Zhisheng's face showed a fighting spirit.

He retracted yesterday's contempt, the Luo Ke in front of him has shown enough strength for him to draw his sword, besides, it is impossible for a weak and humble person to appear on the throne of the director of the executive bureau, and he is by no means a soft-hearted person from a young age.

A war is inevitable!

No matter what the opponent's position is, he will discuss it with him.

Yuan Zhisheng stood up slowly, without pulling out the Spider Kiri or Doji Kiri, since the opponent was unarmed, it was impossible for him to take advantage of the weapon.

Even if he is fighting with bare hands, he still has self-confidence, which is the self-confidence from the emperor.

"The real reason? Traveling isn't enough?" Luo Ke actually wanted to say that I came to kill your respected father Tachibana Masamune.

"Travel? The unknown generals of neon and the strongest young generation held high the banner of tourism, and quietly stepped into your inland, saying that the purpose is pure, believe it?" Yuan Zhisheng snorted coldly.

Luo Ke shook his head, smiled lightly, "I'll tell you if you beat me."

He is also proud!

For the Tokyo branch of the strong believers, they can only be crushed with absolute strength, and they will put away their inflated self-esteem, listen to your speech sincerely, and cooperate in doing things.

Just like in Angers back then, forcibly piercing through the neon has become a nightmare for the Bajia of Sheqi.

To put it bluntly, a beating is enough.

As soon as these words came out, Wu Ya and the others were in an uproar, including the girls outside the house who also looked at each other in blank dismay, because no one had ever provoked Yuan Zhisheng so much in so many years.

call!

Yuan Zhisheng took the initiative to strike, slashing his arm like a blade, swift as thunder, setting off a howling wind.

Luo Kexu squinted his eyes, thrust out his right palm fiercely, his five fingers turned into tightropes, tightly clasping the wrist of the attacking arm, no matter how much Yuan Zhisheng struggled, he remained motionless.