The Dragon Clan starts with poaching the corner of Kassel

Chapter 298 Going to the meeting alone? (Part )

younger brother?

Long-lasting memories are like bubbles, rising quietly from the sea of ​​memory and bursting into vivid scenes.

All Yuan Zhisheng's calmness and calmness were thrown away by him at this moment, and the man roared at the top of his lungs: "What the hell are you talking about!!!"

Chu Zihang tilted his head in surprise.

Yuan Zhisheng's reaction...

Why are you so impatient?

In fact, it’s not surprising that Chu Zihang was puzzled by this.

Yuan Zhennu chatted with him a lot about her and her brother's past, and Chu Zihang basically understood the complicated relationship between the Yuan brothers...

As the elder brother who is a ghost slayer, and the younger brother who has become a ghost, the two brothers have not seen each other for many years. Even a person of Chu Zihang's temperament feels heavy about the complexity and twist.

The two retainers gritted their teeth and were about to say something when they heard a cold female voice coming from the earphones:

After more than ten years, Yuan Zhisheng thought that he could no longer think about it.

Passing Yuan Zhisheng to the two retainers, Chu Zihang took the headset from them to communicate with Yabuki Sakura.

The sword light flashed like water in an instant.

And this woman who is supporting the forces controlled by Yuan Zhisheng will eventually become one of them.

And Yuan Zhisheng has no objection.

After finishing the last hit, Chu Zihang turned around and looked at the two Yuan family retainers behind him who finally took out their guns and shot at him.

But he never thought that one day he would hear the word "brother" from a stranger's mouth... The dragon blood and keel bones in his body were faintly ringing, and Yuan Zhisheng felt as if something was about to jump out of his chest at this moment. !

The eyes of the two men under their sunglasses had already been filled with fear, and the expressions on their faces were extremely distorted, but the resentment of humiliating their ministers to death still made the two men pull the trigger with all their strength.

As an older brother, preventing his younger brother from continuing to fall into the abyss... was the only thing he could do at that time.

"Hello."

Even though Chu Zihang was wearing a handsome white uniform, his appearance could be called extraordinary handsome.

Not only was he resentful of his own powerlessness at that time, but also he hated the mistake of ghosts that should not exist in the world, so he threw his youth and life into the fire like an atonement.

——The next moment.

Because at that time, the girl Minamoto had lost herself, quietly murdered more than a dozen classmates, and degenerated into a "ghost" who could feel happiness in killing and blood.

The naturally sensitive descendant of the White King seemed to sense the existence of other spiritual powers from Chu Zihang, who was burdened with multiple powers.

"Well, he said that if his brother doesn't talk nicely, he will beat him until he kneels down first."

At the moment when she pierced her brother's heart with a knife, Yuan Zhimu's confused and sad eyes were something she could never forget until now...

He murmured to himself, and Chu Zihang couldn't help but feel a little more curious about this young woman who could really serve as a temporary commander after Yuan Zhisheng was captured.

The cooling time of Time Zero has long passed. Chu Zihang, who has become more and more skilled in mastering this second word spirit, did not hesitate and entered the world where everything is stagnant again.

The muzzle flames emitted by the famous "Chicago Typewriter" were so slow, like a few small splashes of water, and the flying bullets were as slow as a turtle crawling.

With the rune words in his eyes flashing like thunder, Chu Zihang said to the little snake "Miao'er" curled up in his consciousness:

"The emperor's blood is indeed very threatening. If it weren't for the ability you gave me, I probably wouldn't be able to avoid his speaking spirit. Thank you."

It was also on the day that he killed his younger brother that the current demon slayer was born.

——That is, during the period when he could not control himself, it was Yuan Zhisheng who killed his younger brother with his own hands.

What they experienced in just a few seconds, the fear of having their hopes broken and having their life and death completely controlled by others, filled their hearts, and they would probably never forget it for the rest of their lives.

An undead soul that was strangled by his own hands returned from the underworld and was now entangled in the man who attacked and killed him, clamoring for revenge on him.

The man with a knife suddenly appeared and split open the roof of the car with one blow, and in just ten seconds, defeated the "Amaterasu" whom they worshiped as a god. Even if they fired, they couldn't even touch the corner of this man's clothes. At this moment, he was right in front of them in an instant...

Yuan Zhisheng's consciousness suddenly fell into darkness.

Probably because the tone was very similar, Chu Zihang suddenly thought of Su Qian.

According to his agreement with Principal Ange, after he leaves the Lion Heart Club, Susie will be in charge of everything he leaves behind... For Yuan Zhisheng, maybe the woman opposite the headset is just like the former Susie. Akane is equally important.

Clamping the headset on his left ear, he greeted politely:

In the body that should have been exhausted, there is power sprouting from the depths of the blood!

But the cold-faced Chu Zihang just felt that Yuan Zhisheng seemed to have some misunderstandings about him.

"Take me to the base of your Sheqi Eighth Family." Chu Zihang, who untied Time Zero and carried the boss opposite, looked at the two shocked retainers and shook Nakamurasame: "I have no ill intentions towards you."

The instructions from Minamoto's close subordinate, Sakura Yabuki, made these two ordinary retainers who were just responsible for picking up Minamoto feel relaxed.

After inheriting the illustrious name of the "Yuan family", this noble son of the underworld did not degenerate into a little silver insect who could only enjoy himself. Instead, he devoted himself to fighting evil spirits day after day, killing "the sky" with his own hands. "According to Ming"'s prestigious reputation.

But Yuan Jingnuo always uses filters when chatting, but she forgot to mention one thing.

But in the eyes of the two of them, there was no difference between the black-haired young man and a terrifying evil ghost that chose people to eat.

"An invitation to me?"

Swinging his knife to sweep away the dozens of bullets fired slowly from behind, Chu Zihang stepped forward calmly.

In the eyes of Yuan Zhisheng, who was in a daze at this moment, there seemed to be an unclean shadow on the man in front of him.

After all, according to his and Minamoto's plan, most of the forces of the eight Sheqi families will become in their hands.

"Let him bring the head of the family over!"

On that gloomy and gloomy day, it was he who killed his brother and threw his brother's body into a dry well with his own hands.

"Boom!"

The deep well has been sealed with thick cement and metal, sealing this bloody past in the uncaring countryside and deep in Yuan Zhisheng's memory.

But Yuan Zhisheng told himself that he had to do this.

After finishing all this, Chu Zihang returned to the original route and reached out to pick up Yuan Zhisheng, who had not completely fallen to the ground, by the back of his collar.

It was just in the eyes of Chu Zihang who was in a stagnant world.

The powerful senses possessed by being a hybrid allowed Chu Zihang to hear the commands coming from the headset.

But to the two men in black suits from the Sheqi Eight Family, everything in front of them looked like a horror story.

"It will be over soon."

Chu Zihang lowered his head and glanced at the beloved knife he inherited from his father. Compared with the handle and the skull, the skull of the owner of the royal blood seemed to be harder.

<divclass="contentadv">Yong Murasame gave the emperor a small blow on his head, and Minamoto's childish eruption was forced to interrupt, and he fell into a peaceful sleep like a baby.

The submachine guns in the hands of the two men were instantly split into two by the demon knife, and the pistols on their waists were also easily picked off by Chu Zihang.

"My name is Chu Zihang, and I am the person who will become your 'commander' next."

The sound of helicopters was approaching from the horizon, but the sky above Tokyo was still filled with clouds.

My head hurts, but in the end I still worked hard to write this chapter update. Colds have been very serious recently, so everyone should pay attention to protection.