Know Yourself in the Dragon World

Chapter 172 Trip to Tokyo (5)

Crow picked his teeth with his fingernails, frowned, and strode out of Takama-ga-hara.

"Hello, boss, we didn't find them. According to the boss in Takama-ga-hara, two people ran away through the back door. It's strange that they sneaked out through the back door and Yasha didn't even say a word." He pressed the button on the communicator and reported.

"I understand, Yaksha, what about you?" Yuan Zhisheng asked.

There was silence and Yaksha did not respond.

"Yaksha?" Yuan Zhisheng realized something was wrong.

According to the plan, Crow led the team to search through the front door, and Yasha led the team to guard in the deserted alley behind Takamagahara.

"Master, I just arrived at the alley at the back door." Ying's voice floated through the communicator, "Yasha and the others have all fainted."

"I understand. I'll come over now." Yuan Zhisheng turned to Crow and ordered, "You and your men continue to guard the parking lot. I'll go check over at Yasha's place."

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Twenty minutes ago.

Han Qiu let Beicheng go back first in the passage at the back door of Takama-ga-hara.

"We have to know where the elephant tortoise is first. It will be troublesome if we run into him." Han Qiu muttered to himself.

As Long Wen recited softly, Yuan Zhisheng's location was reflected in his mind.

Just one position made Han Qiu sweat profusely.

The bloodline gap is so huge that it is no wonder that the serial number of such a bug-level Word Spirit is only 64.

Word Spirit·Prophet, serial number 64, predicts people and things within a certain period of time in the future.

The load on the brain is uncertain, depending on the size of the event to be predicted, or the weight of the person, or the difference in bloodline.

If Han Qiu had not been aware of the side effects of this word spirit and knew how to restrain himself, he might have fainted on the ground or even been brain dead.

Fortunately, I am smart enough and not greedy. If I really predicted the other party's movements before considering Yuan Zhisheng's position, I would have no chance of success. I would just have to wait for Yuan Zhisheng and the others to come in and collect my body. Han Qiu thought so.

Yuan Zhisheng's weight in this world is much greater than Han Qiu imagined. Coupled with the difference in bloodline, as long as Han Qiu dares to predict what will happen to Yuan Zhisheng later, even if it is one minute later, he will not be able to bear the backlash.

Po Yan Ling is invincible in concept, but it is really awkward to use.

If that guy is pretending to be a pig to eat the tiger, and you don't know it, and think that the other party is a small figure, and want to make a prediction, you will probably fail on the spot.

There is also an abstract cooling time, and you need to wait for your brain to recover before you can continue to use it, otherwise it will be a death wish.

Han Qiu rubbed his temple. He would not be able to use this spiritual power for a while, no, within two or three days.

Damn it, Yuan Zhisheng's 'royal power' can at least be used once a day, but as a 'prophet' myself, it can only be used for a few hours at the shortest and a lifetime at the longest.

"I might as well have another god come to me," he muttered.

After adjusting your state, recite the dragon text again.

Word Spirit: Dark Illumination, makes the light in a small area around the body unable to be reflected, so as to achieve the effect of hiding in the darkness.

Why did you choose spiritual words as your public words in Japan? Saving your life is the most important thing, brother.

Anyway, it doesn't mean that the White King's bloodline will definitely produce spiritual words. The Eight Clans of Sheqi have everything, wind, water, so it's not a big problem.

After achieving a nearly perfect hiding effect, Han Qiu pushed the door open to a very narrow gap, just enough for him to pass through.

The Yaksha hiding in the alley immediately became alert when he saw the door being pushed open.

Not many people live in this alley. As a commercial area, everything is closed at this time.

Over there is the brightly lit city that never sleeps, and over here is the dimly lit alley.

Sometimes the boundary between prosperity and mediocrity is so obvious.

Maybe it’s because that place is too prosperous, and a noisy street always sacrifices the surrounding environment.

Obviously, the area around Takamagahara is not suitable for residential use.

"Closed again?" Yaksha put down the knife he had raised.

The younger brothers behind him did the same.

"You are so vigilant. I hate dealing with foxes." Yasha spat. "A man should fight head-on. It's shameful to be so timid."

"I think you are right." A ghostly voice floated behind Yasha.

All of a sudden, everyone in this dead end became alert.

The Yaksha didn't even look back, but swung the knife in his hand backwards.

But he still looked back. The moment the knife was taken away and the moment he was knocked unconscious, he only saw a hazy black mist.

"I just happened to be unarmed, thank you."

……

Yuan Zhisheng walked to the end of the alley with a sullen face, then turned back to the exit.

The team led by Yasha, a total of ten people, were all knocked unconscious.

"Yasha's sword and gun were taken away." Sakura stood up from Yasha, "Nothing else was lost, and there were no casualties."

She gave her own judgment: "Very strong, Yasha would not be so stupid as to forget to report such a thing."

"Yeah." Yuan Zhisheng understood his subordinates.

Yaksha just looks careless, but he is never sloppy when performing his missions. At most, his methods are a little violent and bloody.

"Two people were able to eliminate these people without even letting the news get out." Yuan Zhisheng exclaimed: "They should not be underestimated. Hirano Feng was a 'knife' for the Jiude family. I think he is very good at assassination."

It is no longer meaningful to make an analysis after the fact.

Yuan Zhisheng had made sufficient preparations before the action. The enemy was in the open, while they were in the dark. They were outnumbered and outmatched in comprehensive strength, but still ended up like this.

This only shows that Yuan Zhisheng failed in his duty as the person in charge of the operation.

"I'm looking forward to fighting him," Sakura said calmly before punching Yasha in the chest.

In pain, Yaksha sat up suddenly.

"Who?" He instinctively attacked Sakura.

He stopped in time after seeing Sakura's face clearly.

The dead end was illuminated by Yuan Zhisheng's flashlight.

"Boss, Sakura," Yasha lowered his head, "I didn't catch him."

"It's okay." Yuan Zhisheng said calmly: "I didn't arrange it well, and I didn't have a good judgment of his strength."

"I don't know how they got out." Yasha explained, "We have a close watch on the back streets. If they leave from Takamagahara, we will catch them."

"So you didn't see them leave?" Yuan Zhisheng asked.

"No, the door was only opened for a moment and no one came out. When I just let my guard down, the enemy appeared behind me again, and then I fainted." Yaksha's voice became lower and lower as he spoke.

"Did you see his face clearly?" Yuan Zhisheng asked.

"I only see a black fog," Yaksha replied.

"It looks like a hidden word spirit." Yuan Zhisheng had the answer, "Ying, you and Yasha continue to guard here, I will go to Takama-ga-hara to look for it."

"Boss, if you are alone..." Yasha stopped talking halfway.

How could he have the right to worry about the boss being in danger?

That's Amaterasu!

"If you encounter them, try to keep them alive." Yuan Zhisheng suddenly ordered.

"Why?" Yaksha was puzzled.

"He spared your life." Yuan Zhisheng said.

Yasha immediately shut his mouth.

"There are still many questions that need to be clarified from him." Yuan Zhisheng gave a more important reason.