nashuaworldcup Chapter 383 Shark Arm, times have changed.
Chapter 383 Shark Arm, times have changed.
Qing Yangping was stunned for a moment before he spoke: "Xiaodie, you have to know that it has not been easy for us these years, especially these little guys. They haven't even been to our hometown."
"So what? No more revenge?"
Feiyangyang also knew Die's temper and knew that she would not listen to his persuasion. He shook his head helplessly: "Just let me know when to take action. Children, let's go."
"okay."
A group of people left the villa laughing.
"We only have one chance. We can't fail again. We must get the pills before the people from the Elders' Council arrive." Die murmured softly, but there was no echo in the empty room.
……
Bathing center.
Liu Qingping, also known as Qing Yangping, brought a group of guys from who knows what generation of Bihe Ren to the bath center.
There is also a Presbyterian here who is meeting with them.
Zhang Lang pinched her innocent little breasts and put his mouth close to her ear: "Wait for me here, I'm going out for a while."
In a separate sauna room.
The soundproof room specially customized by Qingyang Yangping is not open to the public, so that they can talk about secrets here.
A steam room filled with steam.
Qingyang Ping was sitting on the second wooden step with a white towel wrapped around his waist. Next to him was a fat man sitting on the first step. He was so fat that he had difficulty breathing in the upper position.
"Wulang, I didn't expect the Council of Elders would actually send you here."
"Long time no see, Mr. Aoyama."
"You guys are really in a hurry. You came here so quickly without even saying hello."
"Haha, no, no, we still respect Mr. Qingshan very much, but the news of Zhiwan's appearance suddenly came out, and time was tight, so they arranged for me to come here overnight."
"Come on, if you respect me, why do you have to go see Butterfly first?" The green goat sat flat on a high place, his eyes narrowed into slits on his wrinkled face as he looked down at Iigoro.
"Well, this operation was all done according to the will of the Council of Elders. The Council of Elders meant..."
"Wulang, I don't care what the Elders Council thinks, and don't try to use the Elders Council to pressure me. I just want to know, is it worth making such a big fuss just for a knife?"
Iigoro stammered, "Well... Mr. Aoyama, the new demon has arrived."
"Hahaha, that demon... can he really do it?"
Iigoro let out a long sigh, and his attitude became less polite than before. He said with some pride: "He has passed the trials and all the tests. The ability he has shown has surpassed all the previous demons. At present, he is the strongest."
"Oh~" Qing Yangping's expression was a little subtle, more of disbelief. He had seen Yingtai holding the pills before.
"I can't believe it either, but maybe only a pure bloodline can produce a true demon with extraordinary talents."
"What are you talking about, fat guy?"
Iigoro's obese body displayed a speed that was totally inconsistent with his size, and he instantly pushed the person who spoke under his body.
The wooden floor was smashed into pieces by the two men.
"Oh, it's so lively."
"Who is it?" Everyone's eyes turned towards the place where the voice came from, and they were ready to teach the person a lesson.
Zhang Lang tilted his mouth and looked at the group of little devils in front of him, deciding to simply harvest them first.
"What era is this? Still using fists, kicks, and shark arms? Times have changed." Zhang Lang smiled crookedly, and his mental power added another layer of barrier in this soundproof sauna room.
He took out a Gatling gun that was emitting blue light from the system space and started firing it amid the noise and screams of the little kids.
The curve of the corners of his mouth didn't change at all because of the recoil of the Gatling gun.
After the shooting, Fan Goro and Qing Yangping actually managed to keep their breath thanks to their own skills.
Make the barrier a little thicker.
Just pull out an RPG.
If truth doesn’t work, then just use the law of nature.
Using a cannon to kill a mosquito is mainly about having a clear mind.
Outside, one could only feel a partial earthquake in the entire bathing center for a few seconds, and then everything returned to normal.
Zhang Lang walked to Fan Wulang's fat body and activated his memory tracing, then walked to Qing Yangping's position and activated his memory tracing.
……
Come down from the third floor with a natural look.
After changing clothes, both of them put on normal clothes. The floral cotton jacket is just for trying out, there is no need to wear it all the time.
After all, neither of them was afraid of the cold, and Zhang Lang felt uncomfortable wearing such heavy clothes.
Zhao Si in the car was still looking carefully at the door to see if there was a cotton-padded jacket with big flowers. After all, locals generally don't wear such things, only people from other places wear them.
He didn't even notice Zhang Lang and Tianrandai walking past him in a swaggering manner.
“The buffet was not good.”
"Don't worry, I'll make you two frozen pears to try later."
“Add a baked sweet potato.”
“No problem.” It’s possible to make baked sweet potatoes nowadays. After all, there isn’t so much technology and hard work involved. At least there isn’t the hard work of enhancing the flavor nowadays.
After all the talk and noise, it’s time to find a place to sleep.
Nadutong arranged a hotel for Zhang Lang.
Sister Baoer and the others were also in this hotel, including the people that were beaten by the little ghosts.
Zhang Lang was not interested in listening to Gui Zha's story about the broken sword he had created. He hugged the well-fed and satisfied Tianran Dai, and the two of them kissed and hugged each other in the bed, snuggling comfortably.
Tianrandai imitated Haitang's appearance. Her hair grew a lot longer, barely considered medium length.
Licking her lips, there is a sense of contrast, and her charming look makes people feel excited.
Silent all night.
Early the next morning.
Zhang Chulan, Feng Baobao and their group set out early in the morning.
The people from Nadutong Company also arranged a car for Zhang Lang to take them to their destination.
The place where the demon sword Zhiwan was sealed.
At the same time, Higashi Shinobu's men also learned the specific location of the handover of the demon sword Seimaru.
However, if their men tried to take over that place by force, it would be like hitting a rock with an egg.
So they will take action after the handover is completed and the plane carrying the Ishikawa family takes off.
The handover process went very smoothly. Zhang Lang did not get out of the car until it was time to change to a helicopter, then he showed up.
After Zhang Chulan saw Zhang Lang, his nervous mood suddenly relaxed. He felt that this matter was not that simple from the beginning to the end. He just didn't understand where the problem lay. He has always been a conspiracy theorist, which is why he is still alive today.
Zhang Lang didn't even look at the broken knife and got on the helicopter directly.
It will be his turn to perform soon.
At this time, Die was calling Qingyang Yangping.
"This damn thing always fails at the critical moment. We won't wait for him. Boys, you all understand, take back Seimaru at all costs. This is your mission. You are all children of Higashi-nin. You should know what to do. Now is the time to prove yourselves."
"Zhang, are you ready?"
"Please rest assured that everything is going according to plan. The demon has been received at the designated location and is waiting for your order."
"Set off."