3pm.

Wang Kuan was immersed in practice when Xie Yao suddenly came to him and spoke softly.

"City Lord, there is a man named Hojo Wanyun outside the city. He asked to see you by name."

Sakura people?

see me?

Wang Kuan was confused, then he came to the edge of the city and looked out.

It was a short but sturdy middle-aged man, holding a long and narrow samurai sword in his arms, followed by a pretty woman.

The moment he saw the two of them, Wang Kuan remembered that the two of them had taken over his words and praised him on the regional channel.

Coupled with the fact that he was from Sakura, Wang Kuan curiously clicked on the profile picture to take a look, so he had some impressions.

So he nodded and said: "Let them come in!"

Soon, the two of them were brought to the top of the city.

Hojo Wanyun suppressed the excitement in his heart, bowed deeply to Wang Kuan, and said respectfully: "Dear Lord Wang Kuan, please allow me to express my respect..."

Hojo Wanyun couldn't stop praising him as soon as he opened his mouth.

Wang Kuan frowned slightly. Because Hojo Wanyun was bent over, he didn't see Wang Kuan's expression and felt a little complacent in his heart.

He didn't expect that after several moves, he would end up near Chang'an City.

Sure enough, God still favored him.

In his opinion, the Chinese people have a good face. As long as they keep their posture low enough and flatter them a little more, they will definitely agree to take him in.

With the protection of Chang'an, I think it will be safe.

"Snapped!"

There was a loud slap.

"Let's get down to business!"

Wang Kuan showed his impatience and slapped Hojo Wanyun hard on the ear. The squeaking was really annoying.

Wang Kuan's hand was relatively strong, and Hojo Wanyun felt his face burning with pain.

He covered his face and looked at Wang Kuan in disbelief.

Aren’t Chinese people very polite?

Why do you start taking action as soon as you meet?

I haven't messed with him before, right?

The shame in Hojo Wanyun's eyes flashed, he quickly adjusted his mood, pulled the woman next to him, and knelt down directly.

"We are here to seek refuge with the city lord, and we also hope that the city lord can take us in. This is Keiko Imada. She is my gift to you. She will be yours from now on."

Hojo Wanyun said more respectfully.

This is his ultimate killer move: the honey trap!

He put a lot of effort into cultivating Keiko Imada, and she was the best in the base in terms of both looks and skills. He himself was reluctant to touch her, just so that it would come in handy at critical moments.

In his opinion, Wang Kuan is a young man and must not be able to withstand the temptation of beauty.

Such a good city would be a waste for the Chinese.

Join in first, then slowly claim it as your own.

Thinking of this, Hojo Wanyun's excited body couldn't stop trembling.

Wang Kuan raised his eyebrows.

He looked at Hojo Wanyun, with a sincere expression on his face, and his body was trembling with excitement.

I looked at Keiko Imada again. I saw the actress with big watery eyes. The low-cut kimono revealed a large area of ​​fair skin as she bent down.

Seeing Wang Kuan looking at her, Imada Keiko said with a smile on her face: "Wang Kuan-kun, please take good care of me in the future."

He didn't feel sad at all because he was sent out as cargo.

From the moment she was raised, she knew her mission. Compared with old men or perverts, a handsome man like Wang Kuan was more in line with her.

She would love to be given to Wang Kuan!

"hehe!"

Wang Kuan sneered and refused directly: "Sorry, we have no plans to recruit members."

Upon hearing this, the expressions on the two people's faces froze instantly.

Hojo Wanyun asked cautiously: "I see on the regional channel, aren't you promoting it? Everyone is welcome to join?"

Imada Keiko also bit her lip, with tears in her eyes, looking at Wang Kuan dreamily.

"Are you human?"

Wang Kuan snorted coldly.

He has no good impression of Sakura people, nor does he have any sympathy.

The expressions of the two people kneeling on the ground changed drastically.

They didn't expect Wang Kuan to be so ruthless.

Just as he was about to say something, Wang Kuan didn't give him a chance. He waved behind him and several people stepped forward to help them stand up.

Hojo Wanyun instinctively wanted to resist, but stopped his instinct. Doing anything here would be a dead end.

"Wang Kuan-kun..." Keiko Imada said with pear blossoms.

"boom!"

The two of them were thrown directly from the top of the city and rolled several times on the ground. Although they were not seriously injured, they were very embarrassed.

After getting up, Hojo Wanyun's expression changed drastically, his fists clenched and unclenched, but in the end he left in despair with his tail between his legs.

Above the city.

Seeing the two people leaving, Wang Kuan called softly.

"Zilong? Zilong? Are you there?"

"I'm here." A voice sounded.

Wang Kuan directly ordered: "Follow those two people, see where their base is, and keep an eye on it..."

"Ok."

As soon as he finished speaking, a ball of black energy left Wang Kuan's shadow, moved quickly against the ground, and soon caught up with Hojo Wanyun and attached itself to his shadow.

Wang Kuan's expression was cold, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

We finally encountered them, how could we let them go so easily.

Now that I have the ability, it is time to take revenge on the hatred that is embedded in my bones.

......

After returning to the gathering place, Hojo Wanyun's anger could no longer be suppressed. He smashed all the objects in the room that could be smashed on the ground. The crackling and shattering sounds continued to sound, accompanied by bursts of roars.

"idiot!"

"Damn Chinese people, they don't even treat me as a human being!"

.....

a long time.

After venting his anger, Hojo Wanyun calmed down and began to think of countermeasures.

"Keiko!" he shouted.

Imada Keiko opened the door and came in tremblingly, fearing that her general would blame herself for the failure.

But the imaginary curse did not come. Hojo Wanyun said in a deep voice: "Are there any other large gathering places nearby?"

"No."

Imada Keiko shook her head and said: "Not only is there no large gathering place, there are only two of our gathering places within a few hundred kilometers. The others should have been merged into Chang'an."

After saying that, Imada Keiko took a peek at Hojo Wanyun and found that he was not angry at all, so she felt relieved.

"Okay, you go down first!"

Hojo Wanyun waved his hands and frowned.

There are currently more than 800 people in the base, but there are only two people in the Mortal Transformation Realm, himself and Keiko. He has five orifices and Keiko has two orifices. He will definitely not be able to beat tonight's strange attack.

There are only a few hundred spirit stones left, and they can't even afford a migration scroll.

What should we do?

While Hojo Wanyun was absorbing the spirit stones, he was pacing around the room, deducing the possibility of survival.

Soon, it became dark.

"Have it!"

Hojo Wanyun suddenly clapped his hands together, his face beaming with joy, his body shaking violently with excitement, obviously thinking of a way to survive.

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