Know Yourself in the Dragon World

Chapter 341: The Loneliness of God (1)



Chapter 341: The Loneliness of God (1)

The helicopter was hovering over the coastal area, and the dark sea water was surging and hitting the shore.

The heavy firepower of the Eight Snake Clans was displayed on the shore, and even the rain could not extinguish their fighting spirit.

Searchlights swept across the sea area continuously.

"Aiko, did you hear that?" Fuma Kotaro looked into the distance absentmindedly.

The white hair is disheveled by the wind.

"The second son of the Yuan family is not a ghost." He said with regret and grief, "He is an emperor with a stable bloodline."

Sakurai Nanami wasn't sure whether Han Qiu's words were true or not, she could only stare blankly into the distance.

Han Qiu knew that Yuan Zhisheng had kept this matter deep in his heart.

Since Yuan Zhisheng doesn't want to make it public, then he can come in person.

Han Qiu didn't know why Yuan Zhisheng kept the matter of Yuan Zhinu deep in his heart. He had already told him all the truth.

He originally thought that the case of Yuan Zhisheng would be brought to light, and the entire Sheqi Eight Families would judge the matter of Yuan Zhinu.

But Minamoto Chisei deliberately avoided this matter, not mentioning it to anyone, not even to Tachibana Masamune.

If Mr. Masamune knew... that the little girl was not a ghost, he would probably be very sad and regretful.

As for the other family heads, they have done things that only evil spirits would do, and their bloodline has lost its meaning of measurement.

Yuan Zhisheng has his own considerations, and he will take on the responsibilities that he should shoulder.

He is such a stubborn guy. Issues between brothers should be resolved between brothers.

He is a ghost slayer, and the first ghost he killed in his life was his own brother.

The one who was wrong could be Yuan Zhisheng, but not the demon slayer.

If he wants to atone his sins, he can go alone, without including the Eight Clans of Sheqi.

Even though Han Qiu didn't know what was on Yuan Zhisheng's mind, he wouldn't mention it to anyone and remained silent.

He always wanted to say: I must leave here and go to France.

At first I wanted to go alone, but later I wanted to bring the three funny crows along.

Go to Montalvi, France and stay there for a while, maybe for the rest of my life.

Later on, Yuan Zhisheng also thought about taking Yuan Zhinu away with him, if possible.

Those who have never rejected justice in their lives are trying to escape from justice with their sins.

No one said anything, but everyone took corresponding actions.

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Han Qiu was about to knock, but felt that it was a little boring. He smiled evilly and added: "Yuan Zhinv, I'm afraid you don't have enough power, so I'll give you some more power. If you can't suppress it, your brother will die, how about that?"

When these words were spoken, everyone was dumbfounded.

Everyone in the Executive Bureau was very angry. They said some good things and some bad things, but the bottom line was "persuasion".

Han Qiu refused to listen to the advice, nor did he care about the anger of the family heads in the communicator.

The Dustless Land blocked the loyal officials of the Execution Bureau, and the sound of the clappers was crisp but not pleasant.

"You've gone too far, haven't you?" Xia Mi said worriedly, "It's going to end badly."

"No, I'm very confident." Han Qiu knocked more and more vigorously.

He can tell some truths and some lies.

The pleasure of amusing people is just like the happiness of childhood.

The child who cried wolf is indeed wrong and hateful, but he is not without love or loneliness.

Besides, Han Qiu felt that there was another way to interpret this story. If the child could defeat the wolf pack alone, he would be a hero, and the lies would just be fun.

Besides, he would not be idle enough to tell some boring lies, so he would use useful lies when necessary.

As for the charges, I'll just bear them.

With the ideals of a teenager, we solve problems with the methods of an adult. Strength is the most effective solution.

Under the influence of the bangzi sound, Yuan Zhisheng's mind was recovering and he still remembered what he had just done.

For the first time, the dignified head of the eight Sheqi families showed fear and terror.

Even when facing a powerful enemy, this righteous partner would not have such emotions, but now he feels uneasy because of the unfamiliarity with himself.

"Mr. Han..." Yuan Zhisheng's voice was hoarse.

Han Qiu didn't want to give him a chance to speak yet, so he interrupted, "Watch your brother's performance. Your life depends on him. Survive and I will explain. Xia Mi, serve with your sword."

The snow blade broke through the air and directly embedded into Yuan Zhisheng's neck. Fortunately, it was still shallow and only blood oozed out.

This woman is crazy! Crazy!

Han Qiu just wanted her to show some appreciation, but he was really going to do it for real!

"You want me to die?" Han Qiu swallowed, and the sound of the clapper slowed down.

"Didn't you say you were very confident?" Xia Mi looked at Han Qiu blankly. After a brief eye contact, she couldn't help but curl up the corners of her mouth.

"Xia Mi, damn it!" Han Qiu couldn't help but curse, "You're making fun of me, aren't you?"

"Keep the rhythm, rhythm." Xia Mi pointed at Yuan Zhinv on the ground.

Han Qiu looked back and was surprised. Such a big reaction?

The young girl Yuan rolled around on the ground, sometimes she held her head and cried, sometimes her eyes were full of ferociousness.

Sometimes he sings opera, sometimes he calls me brother.

The pain of having the soul torn apart was nothing to Kazama Ruri, but it was extremely tormenting to Genjiro.

The territory of the Dustless Land is gradually collapsing. The fools in the Executive Bureau have brought out all the weapons to fight against God, not to mention this large group of A-level elites.

Han Qiu now really wishes he were a dragon, at least to be terribly powerful.

It's easy to stop a pack of wolves, but these fools are much more powerful than wolves.

If one soldier is frightened, the whole group will be frightened.

Similarly, if one soldier is stupid, the whole general will be stupid.

The leading emperor was fooled, how smart can these soldiers be? The smart ones are all in the Kanto branch.

Unfortunately, their cleverness backfired and the Kanto branch was completely wiped out.

“Stop, stop, stop!” Han Qiu retreated to Xia Mi’s side. “If you do that again, I’ll really kill him. Be quiet and be quiet.”

"Han Jun, you were the first to be unkind." Yaksha aimed the rocket launcher at Han Qiu, "Don't blame us for being unjust. If something happens to the boss, they can fight the gods, but I will fight you."

Han Qiu has now changed his evaluation. How can Yaksha be worthy of sitting at the same table with Finkel?

"I haven't killed him yet. If you dare to mess around, I will kill you!" Han Qiu had to speak, knock on the gong, and observe Yuan Zhinu's condition.

"If you dare to kill me, I will do whatever I want!" Yaksha said fiercely.

"Then you do it first!" Han Qiu was also cruel.

"You kill first!" Yaksha became even more ruthless.

"Okay, he asked me to kill him!" Han Qiu was not as cruel anymore and smiled cunningly.

Sakura looked at Yasha as if he were an idiot.

Yasha thought for a while before realizing the problem and angrily called Han Qiu a bastard.

Han Qiu doesn't care whether he is a bastard or not. Now Yuan Zhinu is more important than anything else.

This immense wealth is exactly what Han Qiu has been looking for: the right time, the right place, and the right person.

It’s too early, saving is useless.

It's too late, there's no way to save him.

It was just right, but he had to take it. Han Qiu knew very well that there was no turning back. The game was about to end, and he had to push it all the way to the end. He would either lose the whole game or win beautifully.

Yuan Zhinu suddenly stopped moving, lying on the ground, with empty eyes.

Han Qiu stopped playing, looked at the anxious Sakurai Kogure, and then looked at Yuan Zhisheng who looked worried.

Yuan Zhisheng tried his best to control his expression, but family affection is something that cannot be completely concealed no matter how hard one tries.

"Let me see who wins." Han Qiu threw away the clapper and slowly squatted down.


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