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

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Japan, Tokyo, Narita Airport.

Twelve passenger planes landed in an orderly manner. None of them were in the original flight sequence of Narita Airport. They were temporarily added as private jets through some special channel. In the opinion of the airport staff, the people in the passenger plane must have the right to Powerful, but in fact, the passenger plane in their eyes, in addition to these "dignified" guests, also carries bombing weapons that are enough to bring the entire Tokyo metropolitan area into a traffic collapse.

The headed passenger plane opened the cabin door, and the old man in a neat suit took the lead, followed by a few older people who were younger than him, and then the young people in student uniforms filed out.

Looking at the young people walking towards the immigration hall, Kaoru Ayanokouji rubbed her eyes. She is 26 years old this year and has been working in the immigration hall for six years. Her daily job is to sit at the counter and review foreign tourists. She has seen the romance of French handsome men, the passion of Italian handsome men, the melancholy of Latin handsome men, the world's The handsome faces bombarded her over and over again, and in the end, she was completely insensitive to the beauty and ugliness of men.

But she has never seen any tour group or any other organization that has so many handsome guys. The young people dressed as students who are queuing up each have a unique charm that is enough to play the leading role in a movie or TV series. The faces of these people Almost all over the world, the most impressive few of all the handsome guys she has seen in her six years of work are only about the most ordinary among these young students.

It's just that it looks good, Kaoru has seen many Korean boy or girl groups that come to Japan, but compared to these young people, it looks like a bunch of well-organized artificial plastic plants and a bright and rich forest. gap between.

Could it be that a foreign university with an acting department as its mainstay has arranged for students to travel to Japan?

"Trouble." The old man in the lead handed over his passport to Kaoru.

"Please wait a moment." The professional qualities accumulated over the past six years allow Kaoru to maintain a normal job.

"Mr. Hilbert Jean Angers, right?" she asked as usual, then entered the information.

The sound of brakes, exclamations and hurried footsteps suddenly came into the hall. Xun glanced at the surveillance screen, startled, a dozen black Mercedes-Benz cars blocked the road outside. Men in black suits poured into the pick-up hall from different entrances, their waists bulging, and they didn't know whether there were knives or firearms hidden under the suits. They formed a human wall side by side, blocking all exits, and those who tried to get in and out were scared away by their chilling eyes.

Xun understood, those were underworld, underworld blocked the airport! She immediately reached for the airport guard's direct-dial number.

"Please send someone here! There are many of them, and they are all armed! Call the police! Express..."

There was suddenly no sound from the microphone. Xun raised his head tremblingly, an old man stood in front of the counter, the telephone line that was cut off by the knife was pinched in the hand of the elder, and the elder put it on the counter: "If I cause you trouble, you don't need to call. "

The old man was wearing black feather weave, with a long knife on his waist. His eyebrows were already snow-white under his bald head, but his eyes were sharper and clearer than those of the young man.

"I made you laugh." The elder put his hand back into his sleeve.

"This is the office of the Japanese customs...you...don't mess around!" Xun cautiously warned the other party.

"It will be over soon, please work in peace." The elder turned around and bowed deeply to the trembling guards, "Please be patient, we won't mess around."

Besides, we don't have the ability to mess around here. The elder said in his heart.

He glanced at the passengers waiting to enter, apparently looking for someone. Who can let the underworld use such "ceremony", not hesitate to block the country to find it? Traitor in the family? The boss of a rival gang? After finding it, take it away or execute it on the spot?

During her six years of work, Ayanokouji Kaoru had not encountered underworld people breaking into the airport, but she had never heard of such an arrogant act that openly surrounded the airport today.

As a person from the Japanese customs, she is not very worried about what will happen to her, but she sweated for the many students present. The college students are at the age of vigor, even those local Japanese who know how powerful gangs are. There is no shortage of college students who have clashed with gang members under the condition of blood and brain. If these students from foreign countries clash with the underworld, she really dare not think about the consequences.

Especially these students are all handsome and beautiful.

Just when Kaoru Ayanokoji was worried, a few middle-aged or elderly people from each small group got off the other passenger planes, and the foreigners scattered in various entry and exit channels walked towards this side.

"Don't you say that the Japanese are very disciplined and polite? Is this the Japanese-style polite hospitality?" A well-dressed middle-aged man dressed as a gentleman came over and asked in English with a very strong British accent.

Ayanokouji Kaoru's heartbeat almost missed a beat. She never thought that the young students hadn't clashed with these underworld elements yet, and the mature and prudent middle-aged people came to touch the underworld first.

"I think it's very interesting, very in line with Japanese characteristics," said Frog Crocher, the head of the Crocher family with emerald green eyes, with a slightly hunched figure, "Chief Morens, didn't you listen Did you say that Japan is famous for samurai, cherry blossoms, beautiful women and yakuza?"

To mention Frog Crochel, he is not really a big man with great skill or strength in the secret party, but he was once robbed of his fiancée by Flamel's mentor, and after his fiancée was abandoned. The glorious deeds of pursuing her again can be described as thunderous deeds among the older generation.

"Cassel College's branch in Japan turned out to be a group of underworld gangs. It really makes people doubt the teaching philosophy of our great educator, Principal Angers, that even the underworld can interfere in the teaching affairs of the college." Patriarch Morens took the gun He turned to Angers.

"I will pass these words to Frost Gattuso as they are." Angers replied lightly.

The Gattuso family, who is in the limelight of the Secret Party, is from the Italian Sopranos family, although that history is already dark history for them.

"Damn it! I just took a nap, which **** forgot I was in the plane, why didn't anyone remind me that it landed!" The potbellied old cowboy ran from a distance, and beside him was a man with messy hair and a shirt. Dirty tall young man.

The old cowboy ran close to Ayanokouji Kaoru and noticed that he was still holding a half-eaten fried chicken leg in his hand.

Although this kind of thinking is very impolite, the moment he saw this old man squeeze out of the crowd of handsome men and women, Ayanokouji Kaoru felt as if he saw a hippopotamus among the horses.

"Young! Isn't this Frog? How are you and Helena recently?" The vice-principal took a bite on the chicken leg and asked Patriarch Crochel.

Helena was the name of Frog's fiancee who was once snatched by the vice-principal.

Angers covered his face - this is what he secretly told everyone not to wake the vice-principal, and he was worried about the situation now.

Patriarch Crochel pointed to his scarf and said with a smile: "Thanks to Teacher Flamel's concern, this scarf was prepared for me by Helena before I came."

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"Okay, okay, let's wait for the Sheqi Bajia to arrange accommodation for us first," Angers hurriedly interjected, "I can't let the children stand here all the time, right?"

"I'm here to receive you on behalf of the family, Kotaro, the lower wind demon. Your accommodation has already been prepared." Ayanokouji Kaoru looked at the old man Angers who led the underworld and bowed deeply.

"I heard that the customs industry in Japan is very developed. I wonder if the Sheqi Bajia has arranged beautiful women with **** and hips in our residence?" The vice-principal accurately threw the chicken bones into the trash can a dozen meters away, and then The oil stained his hands rubbed against Fumo Kotaro's Haori, and he didn't know whether to say he had quality or not.

This presumptuous behavior made Ayanokouji Kaoru's heart beat wildly, for fear that the underworld old man would take out a pistol and blow the old cowboy's head in the next second.

But Fengmo Kotaro just bowed slightly and said apologetically: "The family's highest reception specification does not include the items you mentioned, but the Inuyama family runs the business of the custom industry all the year round, and the owner of the Inuyama family will definitely satisfy your needs in this regard. Hobbies and interests."

Are they really underworld? Not some older secondary school enthusiast? Ayanokouji Kaoru asked in her heart.

Of course she didn't know, and the vice-principal was already notorious in the mixed-race world, and he was lucky that he didn't use Fumo Kotaro's eyebrows to wipe his hands.

Moreover, even if it was another person, Fengmo Xiaotaro didn't dare to get angry. You must know that this time, under the leadership of Angers, the Kassel Academy has made all the elites. There are even excellent fighters from other families of the Secret Party. Hundreds of elite hybrids cooperated. In the battle, including Angers, the legendary dragon slayer, and several well-known powerhouses in the European half-blood world, even attacking the headquarters of the Japanese Self-Defense Forces is just a matter of effort.

Feng Mo Xiaotaro was tired of living until he dared to turn his back on this group of people.

"what-"

Frightened cries came from outside.

Ayanokouji Kaoru subconsciously glanced at the monitor, then rubbed her eyes.

The gangsters who blocked the airport road outside were being slaughtered by a blood-red monster. Someone shot the monster, but the clarity of the monitoring was not enough to show more details.

"TV TOKYO, now an emergency news..."

The TV screen in the lobby suddenly jumped, changing from a carousel of advertisements to a news screen.

"Today, there have been more incidents of unidentified creatures attacking people in the Tokyo metropolitan area. Incomplete statistics have caused 35 deaths and seven injured... The police and the Self-Defense Force have been dispatched. Please stay at home and do not go out..."

…

Yue master's house.

"This... what is this?" Master Yue pointed at the monster on the TV, showing the horrified expression that an ordinary person should have.

Don't you want to reveal your identity after all this time? Lu Mingfei thought secretly.

"To be honest, Master Yue, these monsters are called Xue Ji, and they are a variant of a monster called Deadpool," Lu Mingfei continued with Master Yue, "Huiliyi and I are actually hunting this kind of monster. People, my injury is related to blood."

If he hadn't gone to the bottom of the sea to clean up the blood stinger, Lu Mingfei would not have been enchanted, he would not have been able to fight with magic, and he would not have been injured, so it is not wrong to say that the blood scorpion had something to do with his injury.

"You? You two are still school children, aren't you? Which **** **** would let you students do such dangerous things?" The two people's identities are unusual, and the shock at the moment is all performed.

"You mean our principal? His name is..."

Halfway through Lu Mingfei's words, the door of Master Yue's house was suddenly smashed by a force, and the fragments flew inward.

It looks like a human, but its limbs are more slender, and a blood-colored monster that is almost the same as a spider's legs crawled in.

"This is the **** monster." Lu Mingfei pointed at the monster.

The **** greedy eyes swept over Master Yue and Lu Mingfei, and then looked past them to the bathroom—it could sense that there were three extremely delicious blood food here.

Seemingly hearing the door being broken, Eri Yi, who was brushing her teeth, opened the door from the bathroom and walked out.

"Master Yue, don't be afraid." Lu Mingfei comforted.

"Lu Jun, can you kill it?" Master Yue asked.

"Do you think I can fight now?" Lu Mingfei spread his hands, "But don't worry, Huiliyi will protect us."

The corner of Master Yue's mouth couldn't help twitching.

Although this Dead Servant looks strange and does not have obvious dragon-like characteristics, but from his perspective as an emperor, he can still see that this Dead Servant who was turned into a blood scorpion by Lu Mingfei is extremely powerful. Its physical quality should be stronger than the most elite warriors in the eight clans of Sheqi, and its recovery ability as a dead servant is even stronger. Although it is just a bug that can be pinched to death for him, but It is undoubtedly an extremely dangerous enemy to other hybrids.

Although the girl Huiliyi was named "Uesugi" by the idiots of the Sheqi Bajia who like to deceive themselves, but the lineage of "Emperor" should have been cut off with him. I am afraid this surname is just to give her a dignity. It's just her identity, it's impossible to give her the bloodline of the emperor, right? Besides, judging from the details of her behavior, she didn't practice kendo or other martial arts weapons at all, and she didn't want to learn firearms.

It's too dangerous to let such an ordinary mixed-race girl fight Deadpool no matter what!

Master Yue fell into a deep entanglement, UU reading www. uukanshu.com Does he want to reveal his strength?

The blood scorpion at the door jumped up and slaughtered towards Lu Mingfei, who was closest to it. Master Yue's eyes narrowed, and blue veins appeared on the palm of his hand...

"Shh-"

A resin toothbrush flew over from the back, because the speed was too fast in mid-air, and it began to melt due to the violent friction with the air. The silent wind surrounded the melted resin, like magma dripping on butter. Submerged, penetrated the body of the blood scorpion.

A death-like domain was applied to its body, and the wound appeared as if it was completely ash. Then, centered on the wound that had penetrated the blood sting, the ash spread outward. In a very short moment, the blood sting was gone. It seemed to be stuck in mid-air, and then suddenly turned into a mass of withered black ash, which was blown out of the house by a wind.

Master Yue:…

If he remembered correctly, the blood of the emperor should have been cut off on him... right?

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