When I was supposed to be slaying the dragon, I accidentally started cultivating immortality - Chapter 181 Yuan Zhisheng: I must be dreaming

Yuan Zhisheng never thought that the group member who made jokes in the group, quarreled with Xia Mi and Nuwa all day long, and almost shouldered the joy of half the group by himself, would actually be powerful enough to single-handedly challenge an entire army. Armed fierce ghosts and elite masters.

When he saw the urgent text messages from Yasha and Crow, he walked out of the hotel and pinched his thigh hard – it hurt, and it was not a dream.

On the top floor of Genji Heavy Industries, under the leadership of Yasha and Crow, Old Tang pushed open Genji’s office with a look of surprise.

Yuan Zhisheng sat behind the large desk, and Sakura stood beside him.

Yuan Zhisheng had a sullen face, staring intensely at the open office door, which was slowly pushed open.

An elder of Yuan Zhisheng once commented that he had a pair of awesome evil eyes. Facing such eyes, a coward would feel like he was stung by a scorpion. Therefore, Yuan Zhisheng rarely looks at people, not wanting the other person to feel uncomfortable because of his eyes.

He didn’t look at Old Tang with this look to give him a show of strength. A person who could single-handedly defeat an entire elite group of fully armed fierce ghosts would not be afraid of this look. The stance of one of the next-highest officers showed a serious attitude.

Then he saw Old Tang shrinking his neck as he stepped in, and then stepped back.

Yuan Zhisheng:……

cherry:……

Yaksha and crow outside the door:…

The air was quiet for a few seconds before Yuan Zhisheng broke the silence: “Tang Jun?”

“Just call me Old Tang!” Old Tang hid half of his face behind the door, “Brother George, can you stop staring at me like that? Your eyes make me a little scared…”

Yuan Zhisheng fell into silence again.

Did he really rebel against an elite group of fierce ghosts? Did those two bastards Crow and Yasha get contaminated with that stuff and hallucinate?

Whether from Yuan Zhisheng’s personal perspective or from the perspective of the head of the Yuan family, Yuan Zhisheng always responded with a friendly attitude towards Lao Tang.

Needless to say about the former, after all, they were friends who chatted and played games in the group. Yuan Zhisheng really regarded Old Tang as a friend.

From the perspective of the head of the Yuan family, Old Tang helped him avoid an assassination from the fierce ghosts, and killed the elites of the fierce ghosts, which affected the strength of the fierce ghosts. From a standpoint, He can also be regarded as a friend of the Sheqi family.

So when Old Tang was frightened by his own eyes, Yuan Zhisheng took the initiative to apologize: “Sorry, my eyes are not very friendly by nature. If I scared you, I apologize to you.”

“Ah? What’s unfriendly?” Old Tang was stunned for a moment, and then said, “I think the way you look at me is a little too hot, as if you have some evil thoughts towards me. After all, this kind of thing is too common in the United States… “

It took Yuan Zhisheng three seconds to realize what Old Tang meant, and his face suddenly darkened.

At the same time, muffled laughter came from beside him and outside the door, and his face became darker.

This guy… singled out an entire elite group of fierce ghosts, right?

Yuan Zhisheng felt a little itchy for no reason. If the situation allowed, he must have a good discussion with Old Tang – offline.

“Although Brother George, you look a bit feminine, you are a man after all,” Old Tang opened the door and walked in with a sincere face, “Although I am an American, not all Americans are so open-minded. I really don’t like this.”

Yuan’s naive eyes looked around the office, regretting that he didn’t bring a knife to the meeting or keep a knife in the office.

“I like women, so please don’t worry about that.”

Yuan Zhisheng didn’t know how he could pronounce this sentence clearly, but he could clearly feel his cerebral blood vessels beating. If he wasn’t a mixed race, he would have probably suffered a cerebral hemorrhage.

“That’s good, that’s good,” Old Tang sat down on the chair opposite Yuan Zhisheng, “Brother George, what on earth do you do? When I was riding in your car, a bunch of mixed-race people almost set off fireworks. “

Judging from the performance of George and his men, they obviously have the consciousness of being a mixed race, so there is no need for Old Tang to hide it.

“Just call me by my real name, Yuan Zhisheng,” Yuan Zhisheng said, “As you can see, we are a mixed-race family in Japan, known as the Sheqi Eight Families. Our existence is counted among international species organizations. It’s not a secret, at least the name isn’t a secret, don’t you know?”

“Hell, it’s not a secret! I couldn’t find anything related to Japan on the hunter website.”

Old Tang complained.

“Hunter Network?” Yuan Zhisheng was startled, then shook his head, “Hunter Network can only be considered as a small part of the world of hybrids. It is normal that there is no information about us.”

“Why do I feel insulted?”

As a hunter, Old Tang has complicated emotions.

“Are you a hunter?” Yuan Zhisheng knew about the hunter website, but he had never taken this website where ordinary people and low-level hybrids mixed together, but now it seems that he looked down on this hunter website a little too much. , “There is an expert like you on the hunter website?”

“It’s okay, there aren’t many people at my level.”

Maybe even none.

“By the way, what is your situation? A mixed-race family? Why are you called the Sheqi Eight Family?”

Old Tang Xin said that if I strangle him, you are not going to slay the dragon too, right? Then when I come to Japan this time, won’t I be throwing myself into a trap? !

If he hadn’t turned around and left, he would have looked guilty and problematic. After realizing that Yuan Zhisheng’s two men were of mixed race, Old Tang turned back to the airport to buy a plane ticket and fly back to the United States.

Of course, besides worrying about being exposed, another more serious reason why he didn’t go back to the airport was that he couldn’t remember the way back to the airport.

“The Eight Sheqi Family is composed of eight families. I am the head of the Yuan Family. The origin of the name of the Eight Sheqi Family is complicated and it is not convenient to explain at the moment.” Yuan Zhisheng sighed, “I never expected that you would be the same.” Half-breed.”

“I originally thought I was the only mixed-race person in the group,” Yuan Zhisheng said in a tone that could not hide his surprise, “I didn’t expect you to be there as well. Maybe this is what the Chinese call ‘fate’.”

“Wait a minute,” Old Tang’s face suddenly became weird, “You mean, we are the only two mixed-races in the group?”

“That’s right,” Yuan Zhisheng nodded, “The number of mixed-race species is already very rare. Meeting one in a group is a very unlikely coincidence.”

It’s such a coincidence that I have to ask Kaguya to check your identity.

Although I took the initiative to add Lu Jun as a friend, and Lu Jun pulled you into the group, it does seem like a coincidence. Personally, I also want to believe that you don’t have ulterior motives, but after all, it’s my responsibility, so I’m sorry. , Tang Jun.

Yuan Zhisheng silently apologized to Old Tang, but found that Old Tang looked at him more and more strangely.

“What’s wrong? Tang Jun?”

Yuan Zisheng is puzzled.

“George… no, Brother Yuan,” Old Tang looked at Yuan Zhisheng with a serious expression on his face, “Do you really believe in fate?”

Old Tang’s expression was so solemn that his eyes looked a bit heavy to Yuan Zhisheng.

“Tang Jun, what do you mean…”

A bold guess flashed through Yuan Zhisheng’s mind.

“Didi——”

The rapid emergency communication ringtone in his pocket broke Yuan Zhisheng’s thoughts and also interrupted what Old Tang was about to say.

Yuan Zhisheng took out his cell phone, and the message on it made him frown.

Eriyi slipped out quietly again.

Why did it happen at this time…

Yuan Zhisheng couldn’t help but want to cover his forehead, but the next second, before he could turn it off, a text message from Lu Mingfei appeared on the screen of his phone.

[Brother Yuan, my girlfriend and I picked her up on the street. Oh no, we saw your sister. Does she have red hair and red eyes, and is she wearing a witch costume? She said she was lost. We will take her back to the hotel for the time being. When you see the news, come to the hotel to pick up your sister. 】

Yuan Zhisheng looked at the screen, then put down the phone again. He was silent for a long time, and finally reached down and pinched his thigh hard.

Well, it doesn’t hurt. Is this really a dream? It seems that I am too nervous to meet netizens, so I have such a dream…

Yuan Zhisheng looked like this and turned around to see Sakura, whose pretty face was twisted in pain.