Raiders, Boys' Dream Factory!

The iron gate swung open, and the black car drove into the gate of the museum without a sound and stopped in the yard.

There were three people getting out of the car, two men and one woman, one of the men was so old that he bent over slightly, the other was younger, with a kind of ignorant arrogance on his face.The woman was quite young, but her face was painted with white powder for some reason, leaving only a little bit of red lips like blood, which looked a bit greasy.

All three of them were wearing kimonos.

There were many students walking around in the yard, and some were joking and joking, but after the three people came down, the whole yard couldn't help but fell silent. The students stopped their movements and looked at the calm three people with strange expressions. .

Are they here to provoke, or to smash the field?

Such thoughts met in the eyes of several students, and those courageous boys gathered together, blocking the way to enter the museum, silently rejecting the entry of the three people.

The staff of the museum ran over: "Excuse me, how many of you are..."

He asked the old man who looked like the leader, and his attitude was quite polite, but the old man didn't even raise his eyelids, and the young man and woman next to him completely ignored him and let the young staff flushed.

He coughed, and when he spoke again, there was already irrepressible anger in his voice: "What are you doing here?"

"Sorry." A soft voice came from the side, and the staff subconsciously turned their heads and saw a pair of green eyes.

Consciousness froze at that moment, he just stared blankly at that person, listening to his voice.

"We are here to retrieve the lost property."

He swayed the fan lightly and patted the staff member on the shoulder. The staff member swayed and walked away stiffly, step by step.

The man raised his head and scanned his surroundings—this time, his eyes no longer had the weird green light, and the students around him didn't notice his weirdness, they just showed their eyes for the phrase "retrieve the lost property". scowled.

He sighed slightly, and shook his fan lightly: "Xiangli, Huoshu."

The young woman standing aside reached into her arms and took out a scroll.

As soon as the scroll was unfolded, a pale pink halo swayed in the museum, expanding like water waves.The student shrouded in this halo was stunned for a moment, and then slowly relaxed.

The woman pointed her finger, and the students who were blocking the museum dispersed, gathering on both sides of the road as if welcoming guests, leaving a flat and spacious road.

"Wouldn't it be better to do this earlier?" The young man snorted and took the lead.

"Actually, I prefer to solve it politely, rather than resorting to special measures." The person holding the fan sighed slightly, "But I didn't expect them to be so rude."

While talking, several people had already walked to the main entrance of the museum, and the wonderful light pink halo expanded accordingly, covering the teachers, students and staff in the museum together, allowing them to walk to the most conspicuous booth unimpeded .

Looking at the coldly shining knife behind the glass, the young man's face was clearly showing excitement. He tapped the glass lightly with his fingers and murmured: "Finally let me see you..."

Excitement and excitement made his pale face flushed, he seemed unwilling to bear it any longer, as soon as he clenched his hand, he punched the glass!

Unexpectedly, the glass did not crack in response to the sound as he had imagined, but instead made a very dull sound. There were water ripples on the entire glass, and the three lamps illuminating the long knife flickered at the same time, creating a powerful force. The force came from where he hit, almost knocking him out.

"What's going on here!" The young man was also a battle-hardened man, and when he made a wrong footstep, he removed that strength, and he didn't dare to be careless, he looked at the person holding the fan.

The fan tapped on the palm of his hand, and the man looked at the booth and whispered: "Sanqing Zhensha? Unexpectedly, there are capable people here."

He erected the fan and unfolded it with a snap, revealing the surface of the folding fan.I don't know what he did, the booth suddenly vibrated, and the three lamps inside also vibrated violently at the same time.

"open!"

With a low shout, the three lights dimmed at the same time, and the vibration of the booth also stopped. The fan bearer breathed out and raised his hand to press the glass.

The moment his hand touched the glass, water ripples appeared on the glass again, but this time, the man's hand went straight in, into the display case, and grabbed the handle of the knife in the case.

He pulled out the knife nimbly and handed it to the young man who was eager to try.The old man at the side stepped forward at the same time, handed over another knife that was exactly the same, and the fan holder sent it in.

"Why bother?" Holding the knife a few times, the young man's face was already full of excitement, but when he saw the movement of the fan holder, his face flashed displeasure again, "This is my home. s things!"

"It's just to save trouble, Abeno-kun." The fan bearer sighed, "Please don't forget, we have more important things to do."

His voice was extremely soft, but the young man's face changed because of it. He lowered his head and said in a low voice, "I see..."

"Since you got the things, get ready to go. Xiangli, Wang." Satisfied with his attitude, the fan-wielding man instructed the woman beside him.The woman nodded when she heard the words, took out the scroll again, and when she was about to cast a spell——

"What are you doing?"

The sudden insertion of the voice changed the expressions of the four of them. Looking at the sound, they met a pair of eyes that were almost breathing fire.

Zhang Fei felt that he was really unlucky.

Why did he encounter such a supernatural event when he just took the team out for an outing?

When the car came in, he felt that something was wrong, and when the woman gave off that strange pink light, he was 100% sure that he was involved in trouble again.

The pink light turned his students into wooden figures, but it had no effect on Zhang Fei himself. To be cautious, when the four came in, he temporarily hid behind the booth, wanting to see what they came for.

He couldn't understand the Japanese they used to communicate, but the ability to pass through glass like water was something that no one could possess. Seeing that these people had completed their tasks and were about to leave, Zhang Fei cursed his bad luck in his heart , calling out to stop them.

He understands the price of this sound, not to mention whether he can beat the tough problems in front of him, even if he can beat them, judging from their full background, they will definitely have troubles in the future, but no matter what...

Even for the story he just heard, he couldn't let these people take that knife away!

After drinking the four of them, he didn't hesitate. Before they came back to their senses, Zhang Fei raised the water pipe that had just come along in his hand, and slammed it on the head and face of the fan holder standing in the front.

Zhang Fei's sudden appearance was obviously beyond the four people's expectations, almost subconsciously. The fan holder raised the folding fan to block it, but his movements froze in the middle, and he changed the folding fan with his arm, and was directly drawn by the water pipe, making a sound Dull.

His face changed suddenly, and he held his wrist to show an expression of extreme pain. The young man behind him yelled violently, raised his hand, and chopped off with the long knife!

As soon as Zhang Fei succeeded in the blow, he immediately turned to the side. While avoiding the long knife, he also observed the actions of the four people—the woman seemed to be extremely panicked, but she didn't move while holding the scroll in her hand.The old man supported the half-kneeling fan bearer, his eyes were angry. The only young man who could wrestle with him was fierce but dull. He had little chance of winning against Zhang Fei, the slick street fighting king...

He had just gained some confidence when he saw the fan holder raised his head, his pale lips trembled, and he made a strange sound.

Accompanied by that sound, his eyes also turned green, and his eyes were captivating at a glance——

Captivating? !

Zhang Fei's movements suddenly stopped, and his consciousness changed from trance to certainty in an instant, making him break out in a cold sweat.

How is this going?

He couldn't help but look over, but saw the same surprise in those weird green eyes. Before he could think about it, the knife-wielding man had attacked again, so he had to concentrate on dealing with it.

The fan-wielding man was no less surprised than he was, that the spell that had been tried and tested so many times was cast off so quickly... His eyebrows furrowed involuntarily.

The battle between Abeno and that person was inconclusive for a while, and their time was running out... Thinking of this, the fan-wielding man glanced at the woman beside him.The woman nodded understandingly, and with one hand, another scroll has been unfolded.

The billowing strange blue light made Zhang Fei nervous for a moment. After realizing that it had no effect on him, he stopped paying attention, but his performance attracted the attention of others—spells are invalid and illusions are invalid, what the hell is this guy? backing?Could it be...

There was no longer any delay—making up his mind, the fan bearer reluctantly unfolded the fan.The green light in his eyes was getting stronger and stronger, but the green light that was originally bright in one piece gradually dispersed at this time, forming countless small characters the size of a pinpoint, flashing in his eyes.

"Abeno-kun, come back."

Accompanied by the whisper of the fan bearer, the young man slashed unwillingly, distanced himself from Zhang Fei, and retreated.The woman unfolded the scroll for the third time, and the scroll, which was originally just a thin paper scroll, became longer and longer, until finally, it wrapped all of them inside.

Zhang Fei rushed in front of several people, but was blocked by a scroll. He frowned, and stared coldly at the people inside through the gap in the scroll.

The corner of the fan holder's mouth curled up, and he waved the fan at the person in front of him with the winning ticket in his hands, and looked at Zhang Fei calmly and complacently - but the next second, he couldn't smile.

He shook the fan a little more, and for a moment, the fan protruded out of the protection formed by the scroll——

It's now!

Suddenly, Zhang Fei swiped the water pipe in his hand, and knocked on the fan in the blink of an eye.

The wrist of the fan holder was already injured. After being hit hard again, his hand couldn't help but let go, and the fan he had been holding flew out and fell to the ground.

Oops!

The spell that had already been completed did not give him a chance to regret it. With a flash of light from the scroll, the four of them disappeared from Zhang Fei's eyes without a trace.

That's right, they disappeared without a trace - those four people disappeared so abruptly, except for the slightly messy exhibition hall because of their fight, there was nothing to prove their existence.

Let them run away... Looking at the booth, Zhang Fei suddenly became depressed.

Forget it, I can find a way to get the knife back, as long as the students are fine... Thinking of this, Zhang Fei lowered his head and picked up the fan.

"Teacher? You..." Zhang Fei breathed a sigh of relief when a student's voice came from next to his ear—fortunately, it seems that they are all right.

He happily looked towards the student, but met a pair of astonished eyes.

What's going on here?

Surrounded by students, Zhang Fei couldn't help feeling a little flustered. He let go of his hand, and the water pipe fell to the ground, making a loud crashing sound.

Wait, plumbing?

Zhang Fei looked around - just now he subconsciously avoided the booth during the battle, but there were many places affected, and the exhibition hall was a mess.The worst thing was the booth where the knives were placed. The three lights inside were all down, and the fake knife was thrown aside casually. A water pipe that looks like a deadly weapon, it looks like...

A certain teacher went crazy and messed up his good museum.Then he didn't know how to repent, so he just stood there shamelessly and met the students' glaring eyes.

"..." Zhang Fei was sure, he was really unlucky.

Very very unlucky.