I Was Supposed To Slay the Dragon and Started To Cultivate Immortals Unexpectedly Chapter 351

Late at night, Japan, south of Tokyo, Kanagawa Prefecture, outskirts of Yokohama, abandoned airport.

With the help of Lu Mingfei's special technique and Qi Jin massage, Wigraf was the first to stop vomiting.

Seeing that Wigraf had almost recovered, Lu Mingfei took his hand away from her back, and seeing that Chu Zihang and Caesar's symptoms seemed to have eased a lot, he simply ignored them and went directly to the one who had been left to dry for a long time. Yuan Zhisheng walked over.

"Hi! Brother Yuan!" Lu Mingfei gave Yuan Zhisheng a bright smile.

"Good evening, Lu Jun." Yuan Zhisheng tried his best to organize his expression so as not to make his face appear too stiff.

Behind him, Xiao Tianzhen squatted in front of Sakura obediently, raised his head and asked Sakura to feed it a ham sausage.

Coincidentally, Yuan Zhisheng was so busy recently because of the nameless ghost and the plan to destroy the burial of the gods, he often even had to eat while he was driving in the car. Just deal with it, and this is how Xiaotian's supper is at the moment.

After eating the ham, Xiao Tian skillfully stretched out his small paws to shake hands with Sakura, Sakura's face was full of surprise.

"Brother Yuan, let me introduce you," Lu Mingfei pointed to Wiggraf, who was following him, "the dragon slayer of the secret party Beowulf family, the elite in the academy, by the way, he is male, but he looks more female. change."

Lu Mingfei opened his eyes and spoke nonsense.

"Hello." Yuan Zhisheng said politely to Wigraf.

"Yeah." Wigraf nodded and replied with an ugly face - don't get me wrong, she didn't have any opinion on Yuan Zhisheng, but she simply hadn't come out of the shadow of airsickness.

Yuan Zhisheng can understand her situation, and there is no dissatisfaction, just a sense of awe in his heart.

He had also heard the name of the Beowulf family, but he never expected that the Academy would send such a member of the Dragon Slayer family, who is known for their iron and cruelty.

"The golden-haired brother who is still vomiting in the distance is called Caesar. He is the future heir of the Gattuso family, one of the directors of the academy." Lu Mingfei pointed at Caesar and introduced.

Then, without waiting for Yuan Zhisheng to say anything, Lu Mingfei made a wrong footstep, and the figure came to Yuan Zhisheng's side in a flash, hooked his shoulders with him and whispered, "Brother Caesar has a lot of stupid money, and it has a great effect on driving Japan's gdp. help."

Yuan Zhisheng didn't like to have physical contact with people very much, but at this moment, Lu Mingfei, an acquaintance, didn't feel any disgust when he approached him.

It's just that compared to physical contact, what he cares more about is the speed of Lu Mingfei's sudden burst, and even he has a feeling of a flower in front of him.

Are the alchemists so strong now? Yuan Zhisheng thought to himself.

After quietly selling Caesar's fat sheep, Lu Mingfei stood back in front of Yuan Zhisheng and waved at Sakura behind him: "Long time no see, Sakura!"

"Good evening, Mr. Lu." Sakura, who was Yuan Zhisheng's secretary, bowed politely and greeted her with a gentle style.

"Wang Wang!" Xiao Tian raised his head and whispered twice.

"Huh? Do you still want to eat ham? Puppy?" Sakura bent down to stroke Xiaotian, opened the car door and prepared to take another ham.

Xiaotian shook his head, picked up the ham sausage wrapping paper that Sakura had thrown on the ground, and his figure pulled out a long and narrow shadow in the bright headlights, rushed to an abandoned trash can in the distance, and jumped up to wrap the packaging. The paper was thrown in without error and ran back to the car.

Sakura was sluggish for a few seconds, her mouth opened slightly, and when she regained her senses, she couldn't help reaching out and rubbing her eyes.

It was the first time that Yuan Zhisheng saw Sakura showing such a confused and cute look, but he didn't want to appreciate it because he was also rubbing his eyes.

"Oh yes, and this," Lu Mingfei walked to Xiaotian's side, hugged his face out on his front legs, and introduced, "It's called Xiaotian, it's my pet, a rare mixed-breed dog. ."

"Wang Wang!" Xiaotian called out twice, nodding his head every time he called, and his two **** eyes suddenly turned into bright golden pupils.

Yuan Zhisheng: …

cherry:……

Putting down Xiaotian in his arms, Lu Mingfei looked around: "Huh? This doesn't seem to be a regular airport?"

"This is an abandoned airport in Kanagawa Prefecture," Yuan Zhisheng said. "The academy and family both want this mission to be as secretive as possible, and it's even better not to appear in the customs records, so I can only grieve you for being a smuggler once. ."

"Smuggling? Exciting!" Xia Mi, whose ears perked up in the distance, jumped up and cheered.

Yuan Zhisheng: …

The young man of the Beowulf family and Chu Jun are indeed trustworthy, and Lao Tang's strength is even more unfathomable, but the rest...are they really reliable?

"Oh... I knew it would be like this, I shouldn't... ugh, I shouldn't listen to Lu Mingfei's words, what kind of leek box should I eat," Yuan Zhisheng heard the blond man who was vomiting in the distance intermittently say, "I am now My mouth is full of chives, I will vomit later... How can I enjoy Japanese sake and lobster later?"

Yuan Zhisheng glanced away, emptied his mind, and decided not to think about a problem for the time being.

The pitch-black stretched Hummer was driving on the empty and desolate highway in Kanagawa Prefecture, and Chongming quietly flew away in the night above his head. This time, when its speed was far behind, the momentum was naturally not as great.

In the pick-up car bound for Tokyo.

Although Caesar, Chu Zihang and Wigraf stopped vomiting, they still did not fully recover, and their faces were still a little blue.

Yuan Zhisheng drove the car himself, Sakura sat in the co-pilot, Lao Tang and Wigraf sat on both sides in the middle seat, and Lu Mingfei, who was chatting with Yuan Zhisheng, was in the middle.

In the back seat, where Caesar was sitting, his head was leaning against the glass, Chu Zihang was sitting next to Caesar, Xia Mi was close to Chu Zihang, caring for him, and by the way, he stuffed a mouthful of dog food for Caesar, whose fiancee was not there.

Xiaotian took the initiative and obediently slid into the trunk—there was still a pack of unopened ham sausages and a few boxes of instant noodles in the trunk.

"By the way, Lu Jun, according to the academy's procedures, for this kind of high-risk task, you need to sign a 'corpse disposal plan'. If you are unfortunately killed, the bodies will be airlifted back to your hometown," Yuan Zhisheng said, " Originally, according to the procedure, you should sign when you first landed, but just now you were a little... inconvenient, so I postponed the procedure for a while. Is it convenient for you now?"

"In the car? Isn't that bad? The lady is there." Old Tang said coyly.

Lu Mingfei picked up a magazine hanging on the seat and circled it to stop Old Tang's mouth.

"This is the proposal." Sakura took out a stack of paper from nowhere, and handed it to the back with two pens attached.

"Oh, thank you thank you..." Lu Mingfei stretched out his hand to take the banknotes.

"I-hei-hi--" Old Tang bit the magazine and made an inexplicable movement.

A little fire lit up in the rearview mirror, and Yuan Zhisheng's pupils suddenly narrowed.

On the rearview mirror, Yuan Zhisheng could clearly see that behind the side and rear of this extended Hummer, two rpg rockets were puffing out flames and white smoke from the tail.

The speed of the rpg can reach 300 meters per second, and the Humvees driving at such high speed are just crawling turtles, and in less than a second they will blow this expensive custom long car into a ball of fire.

But the distance between the Humvee and the missile is growing.

It was not that the Humvee was faster than the missile, but that the missile remained in the air with the shape of the flame spewing from its tail.

Yuan Zhisheng seemed to have thought of something, turned his head, and subconsciously took a deep breath.

The co-pilot turned his head to hand Lu Mingfei the plan and saw the stalled missile through the window.

I also saw Lao Tang, who was gagged by the magazine group, stretch out a palm and sway his palm to aim at the two missiles.

In the dull expressions of Yuan Zhisheng and Sakura~www.mtlnovel.com~ Lao Tang turned his palm over the two missiles and waved it to the outside.

This action was as if the owner was driving away his pet, and the two missiles turned their heads like obedient puppies, lasing in the direction they came from.

"boom--"

There were two explosions, and two firelights rose almost in no particular order.

Following the stretched Humvee, the two black Toyotas turned into dazzling fireballs—from which the two missiles just flew.

Old Tang turned his head to look out the window, the light of the explosion of the vehicle behind illuminated his face, reflecting well-defined shadows and highlights.

Even the group of magazines stuffed in their mouths had a sketchy seriousness.

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