Starting from the Dragon Tribe

On April 24th, over the Pacific Ocean, a giant sky beast shuttled between the sea of ​​clouds.

In Sleipnir, Lu Chen is sitting on an expensive sofa, holding a Pad in his hand, looking gloomy.

Originally, after he accepted the Nibelungen Plan, he wanted to adjust his physical condition at the academy and make some preparations before coming to Japan. Being stuck on the 25th did not violate the agreement with Eriki.

But he learned some not-so-good news yesterday.

When I was playing a dungeon last night, there was a limited edition that required at least five people to open. Eri said "out of mercy" that she could take her brother to play with her.

Lu Chen glanced at his friend list. He did have a few friends from Jiayuan. Coincidentally, Croaking Crow, Fuhai Yaksha, and Fanying Falling were also online.

There was only one missing Pingta Island tortoise. Before Lu Chen had any doubts, he received a message from his friend that Fan Ying had fallen.

"Young Master was injured today and is still recovering in the hospital."

Lu Chen was a little surprised at the time. Although in his previous evaluation indicators, Yuan Zhisheng was only "strong", but as the heir of the imperial blood, Yuan Zhisheng was undoubtedly the first echelon of hybrids. Who in Japan Can he be hospitalized?

Sakura's next words answered his doubts, "It's the Dragon King of the Fierce Demons, Kazama Ruri."

Lu Chen understood, oh, it turned out to be brothers fighting.

Later, Sakura gave him an overview of the situation. When he heard that Yuan Zhisheng went to the meeting alone, he was a little confused.

No, Brother Yuan, who gave you the confidence?

That is to say, Sakura and the others arrived immediately with a large force, and Kazama Ruri seemed to have something wrong, so he finally stopped, otherwise he would have attended Minamoto's funeral in Japan at this time.

Because something happened to Yuan Zhisheng, and Kazama Ruri had previously said that Wang was going to cause trouble, Lu Chen felt a little uneasy and set off a day early.

At this time, there were regicide, jealousy and laziness lying on the seat opposite him. They were fully armed. On this trip to Japan, whether they were killing people or dragons, the weapons were all in place.

"Commissioner Lu, we will land at Narita Airport in one hour. People from the Japan branch have already arranged to pick you up. Is there anything else you need?"

Commissioner Meili asked respectfully, as she was an old acquaintance of Lu Chen.

"It's nothing, just ask them to keep a low profile. I'll rest for a while and call me when I get there."

Lu Chen ordered, then closed his eyes to rest.

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Narita Airport, immigration hall.

It was around two o'clock in the afternoon, a time when people are relatively lazy. Several cherry trees outside the hall were blowing in the spring breeze, and pink cherry snow was flying all over the sky. After watching it for a long time, I couldn't help but feel intoxicated and sleepy.

Kaoru Ayanokouji was no exception. There were fewer people entering and leaving the country during this period. After completing the immigration formalities for a tourist, she lay lazily on the table, her face pressed against the tabletop, and she looked sideways at the tranquility outside the floor-to-ceiling glass. Yingxue's thoughts were flying.

Today is a peaceful day as always, so peaceful that it's a bit boring.

But a calm daily life is good. The last time Mount Fuji was suspected of erupting, she was frightened. People were rushing to get on the plane. She was busy handling the procedures, but she was panicked because she didn't even have a boarding ticket. Card.

Some time earlier, there was actually a group of gangsters surrounding the airport to pick up a few young people.

Those young people left a deep impression on her. She didn't know where they came from. They didn't learn well at such a young age. They were gangsters and their status was quite high.

No matter what, she didn't want to encounter something like this again. As an ordinary girl, she just wanted to do her job peacefully, find a reliable husband, and live a stable life.

Suddenly, a sudden braking sound of a motorcade sounded outside, interrupting Ayanokouji Kaoru's thoughts.

She looked up in surprise and saw dozens of Mercedes-Benz cars outside blocking the entrance and exit of the airport. Men in black suits poured into the arrival hall in groups, and their other half were busy working outside.

No, here we go again! ?

Kaoru Ayanokouji was not feeling well, and the pomp this time was even bigger than last time.

The group of gangsters unloaded something from the truck behind them. They moved quickly and efficiently. A red carpet was lifted down and laid out flatly in front of the main entrance of the airport.

Kaoru Ayanokouji and many people at the airport were confused. What kind of battle was this? Why was there a red carpet?

However, this was not the end yet. Then seven or eight more cars stopped and the doors opened. This time, it was not the gangsters who walked out, but young and beautiful girls.

Some people in the airport were surprised to find that many of these beautiful girls were known to them and they often saw them on the screen.

Setsuko, Kotono, Mimi... well-known film and television stars, newly debuted singers, and supernovas in many fields such as dance, kendo, shogi, etc., got off the car one by one.

They uniformly wore Chinese-style cheongsam with high slits and high-rolled hairstyles, full of oriental beauty and charm.

The girls twisted their waists and lined up on both sides of the red carpet. Each of them carried a dough fan with a classic autumn maple painted on it and a large Chinese character engraved in the center.

Because they were far away and the girls didn't put their fans up, Ayanokouji Kaoru couldn't see what was written on it.

This time, the people in the lobby of Narita Airport were not frightened. Although the men in suits who poured into the airport looked like gangsters, their posture did not look like they were looking for trouble or a terrorist attack. They looked like they were here to greet the presidents of other countries. .

But when did welcoming the president stop being handled by the country’s Ministry of Foreign Affairs and instead became the underworld?

Who needs such pomp and circumstance?

Kaoru Ayanokouji hesitated again and again, but still didn't pick up the phone because she saw that the vicious man she saw last time was already walking towards her. Rather than letting the phone line become useless, it would be better to save some energy.

"Don't worry, it won't be long. We're just here to pick you up."

Yasha said to all the staff.

Kaoru Ayanokouji didn't dare to speak, but she thought about the people you pick up every time! ?

At this time, there was some commotion on the inner side of the airport. Kaoru Ayanokouji turned around and saw a young man wearing a black windbreaker with two long knives across his waist. She felt a little familiar, but also a little strange.

Familiar because the big trouble at the airport last time was due to the arrival of this young team, and strange because she felt that this young man had become a little different.

The young man didn't do anything special. He just walked through the hall with steady steps. However, the invisible aura exuded from his body made many people breathless. It felt like the ancient emperor was visiting, without any need. Opening your mouth, without looking, the supreme majesty filled the whole place, making the untouchables want to kneel down.

Who is he? ?

Kaoru Ayanokouji was confused, is he the young master of the yakuza family?

But how could a young underworld master have such an aura?

Wherever the young man passed, you could hear needle drops. No one dared to look directly at this young man. Just a glance at him would make him inexplicably frightened, just like looking directly at an ancient beast.

Lu Chen walked all the way to the check-in counter. Following behind him, Commissioner Meili, who was almost ignored by everyone, took out his passport and put it on the counter.

"Please go through the formalities."

Lu Chen spoke calmly, calling this familiar girl back to her senses.

"okay."

Kaoru Ayanokouji nervously took the passport, stamped it, and looked at the other person.

"I won't enter the country."

Meili picked up the passport and handed it to Lu Chen. She only gave it a short section, helped Lu Chen with his luggage, etc., and waited for the local commissioner to transport the regicide to the place where Lu Chen was staying, and then turned back directly.

Lu Chen could not wander around Japan with a conspicuous sword on his back, and he was not worried about losing the regicide. One advantage of binding the exclusive equipment was that he could sense its position through the space system.

He put away his passport and walked towards the exit of the airport.

Two rows of members of the eight Sheqi families in suits, headed by Yasha and Wuwu, stood on both sides and said angrily: "Hello, Director Lu!"

Lu Chen waved his hand as a greeting.

Ayanokouji Kaoru looked at this scene, a little confused, pinched her leg, she suspected that she was dreaming.

School director! ?

What kind of school director should be greeted with such pomp?

And he looks very young, probably around 20 years old. Why is he already the director of the school?

Pheasant University? It's impossible. Pheasant University would send such a large team to pick him up?

Lu Chen walked through the opened automatic door and saw the red carpet and two rows of girls outside, including a few he had seen before. Some of them couldn't help but want to complain.

What about keeping a low profile?

I really want all the people in Japan to know that I’m here, right? ?

As he walked across the red carpet, the girls on both sides raised their fans, and crisp and neat Chinese words sounded: "Warmly welcome Director Lu Chen to Japan to inspect the work."

The words on the girls' round fans on both sides, when combined, are exactly this sentence.

Lu Chen couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth, feeling inexplicably ashamed.

Walking all the way to the end, there was Sakura's parked car.

Before Sakura could open the door, he quickly opened it himself and got in. It was really embarrassing.

"Who came up with this idea?"

Lu Chen asked as soon as he got in the car.

Sakura started the car, "Yasha said that you seemed dissatisfied with the last welcome ceremony, so this time it will be a grander one. Didn't Gattuso-kun say that he hopes for a girl to present flowers? After the Inuyama family leader agreed, that's it."

Lu Chen held his forehead and sighed softly, "It seems Brother Yuan is fine, otherwise you wouldn't be in the mood to do this."

"Actually, the young master was seriously injured. He only woke up this morning, otherwise he might not give up on this plan."

Sakura explained.

"I just said Yuan-kun shouldn't do this."

Lu Chen thought that if Yuan Zhisheng came to pick him up, he was so familiar with him, and he might have come by himself in a car.

"By the way, the family doesn't have any objections to you engaging in such a big battle?"

This is too extravagant and high-profile. The Sheqi family is the emperor in the shadows. This scene is like picking up the president. If no one cares, it will definitely make the headlines tomorrow.

"Everyone agrees. He said that your identity is not what it used to be, and you have just made an unparalleled achievement in the history of mixed races. Naturally, we should be more enthusiastic. The people in the family have no objections. You know, we have always Worship the strong.”

Sakura drove away from the airport, followed by a long motorcade.

Lu Chen's expression was a little playful. He wouldn't have thought too much without the principal's reminder. The last time he came to Japan, he didn't even see his master, Masamune Nagatachibana. This time, he was overly attentive.

Ying noticed Lu Chen's perseverance and stepped on the accelerator to accelerate, throwing away the convoy behind her. "We still booked you a room at the Peninsula Hotel in Tokyo. It's the same room as last time. The original decoration has not been touched. You need to go back to the hotel to rest first." , it’s better to go to the shrine, everyone wants to see you.”

"Let's go to the hospital first and see how Brother Yuan is doing."

He wasn't tired, and he wasn't interested in meeting Tachibana Masamune. He was probably an old man, and it was impossible for him to kill him just because he was suspicious. Let's leave the small talk with him later.

He is now anxious to figure out some things. Kazama Ruri's behavior is a bit abnormal. What is the operation of going to fight with his brother just after reminding him?

And was he merciful at the end because he still had feelings for his brother, or did he have some special meaning?

Half an hour later, they arrived at a hospital affiliated with Sheqi Bajia. It wasn't because Sakura didn't drive fast, but because Tokyo was too congested.

Along the way to the luxurious ward on the top floor, Sakura opened the door and stood aside, meaning that she would not go in.

The ward is very spacious, and the decoration is no less luxurious than that of the Peninsula Hotel in Tokyo. The lighting and ventilation are also very good.

At this time, Yuan Zhisheng was lying on the hospital bed. The spring breeze blew the white curtains, and the bright spring light poured into the room. The blue sky was full of clouds, which made people feel open-minded.

Yuan Zhisheng turned his head, and the sunlight shone on his face, which made him look a little pale, which was caused by excessive blood loss.

"Brother Lu, I didn't expect you to come see me first. I thought you were going to see dad first."

Yuan Zhisheng smiled, and after getting acquainted with them, he was assimilated by the idiots. He raised his hand and pointed to the sofa next to the hospital bed.

Lu Chen came over and sat down without noticing anyone else. He picked up the fruit on the bedside table and took a bite. "So miserable? Your brother really doesn't care about brotherhood at all."

He took a look at the bandages on Yuan Zhisheng's body. There were quite a few wounds on his chest, left shoulder, and arms.

"As you said before, Brother Lu, I am not his opponent, I just have a fantasy."

Yuan Zhisheng sighed, as a disabled emperor, he was no match for Kazama Ruri.

"What's the result? After trying hard to persuade him for a long time, he was finally chopped like this?"

Lu Chen laughed and said, for some reason, he felt that Yuan Zhisheng's mood seemed to be... pretty good.

"No, the fight started directly. He said a lot, but I didn't listen. But I didn't gain anything from this battle."

Yuan Zhisheng sat up slightly, and the tearing of the wound made him take a breath.

"Tell me, as I said last time, if you need help, I can help. You should know that Kazama Ruri is nothing in front of me now."

If Lu Chen said this in Japan last time, Yuan Zhisheng might not believe it, but a few days ago, Lu Chen's achievements were reported from the headquarters. Even the Dragon King was hacked to death by Lu Chen. Then Kazama Ruri is indeed not What kind of.