Tribute to the Demon King

"Three, three-person room... I understand."

Mariya Yuri, who huddled into a ball with a kind of pathetic determination, was fully prepared mentally.

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Roppongi, Minato Ward, Tokyo.

The Roppongi building, known as the Mori Tower, is 54 stories high.On it, the boy was waiting there.

There's nothing wrong -- there's nothing wrong with being "up there."

The boy stepped on the edge of the roof and looked down, without the slightest fear in his eyes.

Seeing a car speed by, his eyes were sucked away for a moment.

Afterwards, he knelt down on the ground without any hesitation, and whispered in a respectful manner: "Report to Master... Just now, Master Uncle took a maiden with a maiden to the east. If there is no accident, it should be It's the miko who possesses the talent of 'Corruption'...or at least someone related to her."

After a while, a childish and cheerful voice came to his ears out of thin air: "Very good, very good! He is indeed my brother Luo Hao, King Zhou Yi with both wisdom and courage! He is indeed the first one to find the clue. of!"

Although Luo Hao looked quite happy, Lu Yinghua didn't dare to interrupt her.

Sure enough——when she was happy for a while, her tone suddenly changed without any warning: "Yinger, you can't continue to slack off! This time, I, Luo Hao, initiated the action, and I must not be the last one to complete the task." ...you understand, right?"

"Yes, Master!"

Lu Yinghua replied sonorously: "Thanks to my uncle... Yinghua has found the mission target!"

"So good!"

Laughing, the young girl's crisp voice gradually disappeared from Lu Yinghua's ears.

Lu Yinghua breathed a sigh of relief, covered his eyes with breath and looked intently, a tall and strong handsome man just came out of the hotel on the opposite floor.

That's right, Zhou Yi who just passed under him reminded him.

If you can't find the person involved... then go find someone related to him.

——Kufazuka Mikihiko.The next head of the Jiufazuka family.

The saber that Luo Hao asked for by name to hold the weakened "style" was a treasure handed down from his family.

So... how to communicate with him?

After thinking for a while, Lu Yinghua was concerned about Luo Hao's expression, and finally made a decision.

Or use the quickest way.

"Don't mention what's there or what's not...I'll talk about it after I tie it up first."

Lu Yinghua's eyes were full of desire to survive.

Author's message:

The second update!Nest!No milk to die! (sudden excitement)

It seems that the double update can be resumed again... I'm so touched, I'm going to bed, good night, children~

Chapter 78 Is this some kind of special play?

Lu Yinghua squatted on the edge of the roof like a falcon, narrowing his eyes slightly, further raising the air covered in his eyes.

The surrounding world gradually dimmed, but the target still shone brightly through the wall.

"Ah... I see it."

Lu Yinghua quietly watched the target walk towards the parking lot of the hotel, muttered softly, and opened his hands.

Slender and powerful five fingers, broad palms, and hard palm soles.Lu Yinghua has always been known for being good at light work and having great palm strength. His palm strikes are enough to easily smash walls, let alone car bodies.

That's right, there's no need to follow him all the way home to find his father.Just take him away when there are few people around.

"You can't lose too far..."

The limousine looking at the target slowly drove out of the parking lot, and disappeared on the street in a few seconds.Lu Yinghua was not in a hurry.

Facing the direction of Jiufazuka Qianyan's car leaving, Lu Yinghua bent his knees slightly and jumped directly from the height of the 54th floor.

His body was like a shooting star, gliding forward.

Under the scorching summer sun, the boy in white was flying over the city like a big white bird, clinging to tall buildings.If it wasn't for the alchemy used to keep people from noticing themselves, it might have caused riots or car accidents.

After a full five or six seconds, Lu Yinghua, who was gliding forward rapidly, landed on a slightly lower tall building.Then it flew up again without any pause, and landed steadily on the street lamp by the side of the road.

Fly again.This time it was the top of the pole.

At this time, the car that had already left his field of vision re-entered his field of vision.

Lu Yinghua crouched on the top of the telegraph pole and looked at it quietly. When the traffic light changed and the car turned to his left, he flew from the top of the telegraph pole again and flew towards the tall building across the road.

Then, he stepped on a wall that was about five or six stories high, as if he had reversed the gravity, stepped on the wall and kept moving upwards, and easily turned over and jumped to the roof.

The car with a speed of less than thirty miles was easily followed by Lu Yinghua from a high place.Ten minutes later, Kufazuka Mikhiko, who drove off the driveway of Setagaya, was driving on a quiet path.

Finally, the moment came when there were no people or cars around.

Lu Yinghua breathed a sigh of relief, jumped down from the treetop, and landed firmly on the roof of Jiufazhong Qianyan's car.But his body was as light as a feather, and there wasn't even any vibration or abnormal sound from the body. The young master of the Jiufazuka family, who was holding the steering wheel with one hand and operating the phone with the other, didn't notice his existence at all.

After standing still, Lu Yinghua stretched out his palm and tapped the roof of the car lightly with the heel of his palm.