So I Am A Demon Descendent!

Chapter 517: Gathering of strongholds

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Huayang floated into the Honda car. After a while, the window door lowered, and a middle-aged man with a square face and single eyelids smiled in the cab and waved beautifully... maybe not very pretty.

Nonsense: "Who else knows about your itinerary to the island country?"

Li Xianyu: "No one knows that we came here in disguise. The faces you see now can be found corresponding to real people. I used their passports and ID cards to go abroad. Even Bao Ze Don’t know where I am.”

After hearing this, Hu Yan nodded with peace of mind. He looked at Huayang in the carriage, "I'm afraid Senior Huayang is not good at disguise. You need to be smart to do things like undercover. Otherwise, it will be easy to reveal the truth."

"What do you mean, do you mean that my little mother Huayang is not intelligent enough?" Li Xianyu stared at him and said with conviction, "You guessed it right."

Grandma is not good at fighting wits, that's because the life of an unparalleled fighting spirit only requires recklessness. There is no enemy that cannot be defeated by violence. If there is, then destroy the spirit beads.

Huayang's IQ is still online. It's just that she is a Taoist disciple who practices with a pure heart and is not good at intrigues. If she knew how to intrigue, she would not be framed by her senior sister Hua Yu. She didn't believe that her senior sister would harm her until she died. she.

Rats have their way, and snakes have their way, but they are not the ways of Huayang.

"So I changed my plan. I am the one captured by the Mirror Demon. You guys take Protector Niu with you first. It's best to arrange for someone to take care of him." Hu Yan said confidently.

If it were him, Li Xianyu would be reassured. But this doesn't seem to fit the style of nonsense. As a dog-headed strategist, he always hid behind the scenes when assisting Li Peiyun and rarely got involved in danger. Joining the Ten Thousand Demons Alliance would be even worse, because the Ten Thousand Demons Alliance's force output is too much.

Everyone was smart and could understand with just one look. Hu Yan sighed: "I think only in this way can I regain the emperor's trust and be entrusted with important responsibilities in the future."

Li Xianyu was confused: "Where do you start talking about this?"

When did this cunning fox offend my sister

"Remember the chaos in the Northeast? You were framed as the murderer of the head of the Liu family. This idea was actually mine. I also hypnotized your sister and used her mobile phone to send you a distress message." Hu Yan said pessimistically.

Li Xianyu's expression changed: "Did you tease her in the middle?"

Hu Yan shook his head: "If that's the case, can I still be alive?"

Li Xianyu was relieved: "That's okay, my sister is not a small-minded... demon."

Hearing this, Hu Yan became even more pessimistic, "Then do you remember what we talked about when you were first resurrected, about the topic of "Have you slept with your beautiful sister who is not related to you?" It was also from that time that I was sent The film was made in an island country. It was clearly relegated to the cold palace by the emperor."

Looking back now, he was on the verge of committing suicide. He didn't die on the spot because of the good deeds of his ancestors for eighteen generations.

Li Xianyu: "..."

He really didn't know how to proceed with such a sad topic, so Li Xianyu had no choice but to change the subject: "Don't worry, once the Tengu Society is solved and the ancient demon behind it is uncovered, you will have done a great job and make up for it."

Hu Yan nodded, he thought the same thing: "Do we have enough manpower?"

If it were an ancient demon, I'm afraid it would take Li Xianyu and Wushuang Fighting Spirit to fight together in order to deal with it. Tokyo is their home base. There are many masters. They will fight against generals and soldiers against soldiers. I am afraid that there will be no winner or loser by then, and all the soldiers will be wiped out.

Li Xianyu counted with his fingers: "Except for me and grandma, our high-end combat power, Protector Niu, you, Little Mama Huayang, Cuihua... three noes?"

As if he was unsure, he turned around and took a look. He was relieved when he saw Sanwu standing pretty not far away.

Hu Yan followed his gaze and turned around, and seemed to have just discovered Sanwu, and was shocked: "She is here too? Why didn't I notice it?"

"Huh?" Li Xianyu looked at him blankly.

Li Xianyu thought about it carefully and suddenly discovered a shocking fact. From unknown time on, Sanwu's sense of existence became weaker and weaker. Her presence is often unconsciously ignored.

Even if they get along day and night, sometimes they can't even feel San Wu's presence or absence.

This was not the case before. Sanwu had a strong sense of presence. After the battle in the Palace of the Gods, she seemed to have retreated to the fringes of the Li family's harem.

Li Xianyu pondered for a moment, confirming that he was not alienated from her anymore. Is it a special ability that comes with Mo De's emotional cultivation method? Like his work-minded physique

It is not impossible. The extreme master of the Ancient God Religion was an invincible killer. Everyone he wanted to assassinate could escape from his knife. Perhaps, that ultimate master has the ability to make people ignore his existence.

Half an hour later, the two cars left Narita Airport. The car was taken from a poor guy by Li Xianyu using tricks. The trick was very simple, which was to hypnotize the other person: You don’t have a car, you don’t have a car, you don’t have a car. ... ..

Say important things three times and you will naturally be hypnotized.

Hu Yan sat in the passenger seat and looked at the driver's license. The driver's license belonged to Mirror Demon, and his real name was Saburo Fujiwara.

"Fujiwara Saburo, do you know this guy?" Hu Yan took a photo for Li Xianyu.

"Why should I know him? I only know Chika Fujiwara." Li Xianyu replied.

"Who is Fujiwara Chika?" Hu Yan typed in the information: "You can enter Baoze's system to check. The top S-level, Baozao must have records there. It is clear at a glance whether the Tengu Club exists."

To be on the safe side, let’s first confirm the existence of the Tengu Club to determine whether what the Mirror Demon Fujiwara Saburo said is true or false.

A few minutes later, Li Xianyu replied: "Damn it, the Tengu Society is very famous among the top blood descendants of the island country. It is one of the top ninja organizations (killer organizations) in the island country. They follow the elite route, and the entire team only has six people, and they are very The style is very covert, and ordinary blood people don’t know about this organization at all. They have been hanging around in island countries, Europe and the United States all year round, and rarely operate in China, so there are only six code names on Baoze’s side, and there is no specific information.”

Nonsense: "I understand, it's a tough one."

Li Xianyu: "Tokyo is so damn Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon. I wonder if I can meet Saitama and Ryuto."

"What a mess, don't confuse the second dimension and the third dimension." Hu Yan complained, "Tokyo is the capital of the island country, and it is both the political center and the economic center. The big conglomerates of the island country are basically in Tokyo, where all the elites gather, and the top There are not as many S-class ones as dogs, but the appearance rate is definitely higher than in China."

The island country is different from China. As a developed country, it only covers an area of 370,000 square kilometers. Its essence is concentrated and concentrated, and it is all concentrated in the capital Tokyo. On the other hand, China has a vast land and abundant resources, and experts and elites are scattered across the country.

"But it's okay, it's not too strong. Although it's the top S-level, it seems it can't even beat the Cow Protector." Li Xianyu replied.

Because the protectors of the Ten Thousand Demons Alliance are matured, their background is relatively shallow at the top S level. If the mirror demon is pushed to death, it will only be at the level of the protectors of the Ten Thousand Demons Alliance, or even slightly inferior.

"..." Hu Yan could only send him a series of ellipses.

The boss looks down on me, the protector of the Ten Thousand Demons Alliance, so what can I say.

At this time, he heard Hua Yang, who was driving, say: "I may have been speeding or ran a traffic light. Because I saw the camera flashing a few times."

Hu Yan said: "You are not possible, you have been running traffic lights and speeding. You have already driven the speed to 110 yards."

Every time she crosses an intersection, she can force oncoming vehicles to stop. When the car owners brake suddenly, they must have cursed "Bagaya Road" fiercely in the car.

Hua Yang had a slightly innocent expression: "It's not fast. I can run faster than this."

When my son was driving on the highway, the car was spinning.

The car was an automatic transmission. Huayang had seen how Li Xianyu drove and learned it easily. There was no difficulty. But for a middle-aged Taoist nun who has never passed a driver's license test, what are the traffic rules

"One more thing, I don't speak Japanese." Hua Yang reminded Hu Yan that if you want to perfectly disguise yourself as a mirror demon and infiltrate the enemy, you can't simply disguise yourself. The most important thing is language. You can't speak to them in authentic Chinese: Lao Tie, the protector of the Ten Thousand Demons Alliance has caught us, and we are prosperous.

"This is easy to handle!" Hu Yan's right hand turned into a fox claw and slashed Saburo Fujiwara's throat. Warm blood splashed out. However, with the physique of a top S-level blood descendant, the wound stopped bleeding in a very short time and turned into a tender red. , shocking wounds.

Fujiwara Saburo's soul was devoured, but his body was intact. At this time, as long as he possessed the physical body in a short period of time, he could complete the body snatching. Therefore, his body is no different from that of an ordinary person. It is not a corpse without a heartbeat and temperature.

"Your throat was cut by me during the battle, so you can't speak. If the other party wants to communicate with you, just type." Hu Yan said, handing the phone to Huayang: "I downloaded a professional software for you With translation software, you can type in Chinese and the software will automatically translate it into Japanese for you. You can then copy the Japanese text in the mailbox and show it to them. Just remember to be careful when typing so as not to let them see it."

Huayang glanced at him and said nothing because he couldn't speak anymore.

Hu Yan nodded: "Reliable, paid software, it costs sixty yuan."

At this time, we are far away from Narita Airport.

Huayang parked the car on the side of the road, opened the car window, and smelled the slightly salty sea breeze. She held in her arms the canned seafood, instant noodles, snacks and other food she had plundered from the trunk of the car. She stuffed food into her mouth while On the verge of tears, Hu Yan looked out the window at the night scene infatuatedly. He was obviously an ordinary-looking middle-aged man, but it forced Hu Yan to experience the desolation and vicissitudes of a mature woman.

This old aunt from Li Xianyu’s family is so damn sweet...

Hu Yan had to look away and no longer look into her eyes.

Huayang has not been a human being for more than 20 years. He has remained in the world in a state of soul. He has no sense of touch, smell, or taste. He cannot taste delicious food, have a good sleep, and even cannot experience being with the people he is close to. What a warm feeling it is to embrace.

Grandma can eat, sleep, and play games, but she seems to be watching the world through invisible shackles.

Now, she finally had a chance to win. She could taste delicious food and smell the slightly salty seaside air.

My little mom almost cried.

If the person sitting next to her was not a smelly fox but Li Wuxiang, she would still be screaming.

"You hide better, don't show your face, and control your energy."

This is a road with low mountains on both sides, suitable for hiding and ambush. Hu Yan posted his location here and prepared to go out on the street with the members of the Tengu Club.

Hu Yan was a little hungry and tentatively took out a box of canned seafood. Senior Huayang gave it to him generously and even opened the lid for him. This moved him quite a bit, and he asked: "Senior Huayang, how did you get to know Li Wuxiang back then."

"We met at a conference on Taoism." Hua Yang has a weak personality, but he is not as independent as Grandma and Cuihua, and he ignores men other than Li Xianyu.

"We just met, and the next day he wrote me a love letter and asked me to hang out."

"You're just going?"

"Well, he is fun and interesting, and he is also the successor of the War Spirit. Why don't I go. But later I found out that he wrote love letters to all the beautiful women. But he chose me in the end."

"So much."

Hua Yang smiled and stopped talking. He was naturally very angry at the time and ignored him for a while, but he was so handsome and interesting, so it didn't hurt to indulge his philandering a little. Huayang is a soft-hearted and good-tempered woman.

And thinking about it afterwards, he was able to say it frankly, which just proved that Li Wuxiang was honest and aboveboard. What a monk like Hua Yang likes most is a man who is straightforward and simple. A scheming boy like his godson is good. After all, he is his son, so he will not suffer. But if it weren't for his godson, Huayang would be wary and annoying.

There is no need to talk nonsense about these mental journeys.

Nonsense didn't ask further questions. He was not Li Xianyu. He just asked out of curiosity when exploring other people's past. If he continued to ask questions, he would be asking for trouble. Then he sent a message to Li Xianyu: "Your little mother has such a good personality."

"That's right, my biological father likes this one." Li Xianyu replied.

Hu Yan was stunned for a moment, thinking to himself, you have never met your biological father, so you are so sure...

"But didn't he marry your biological mother in the end?" Hu Yan said, "And it didn't take more than a few years."

"Don't talk nonsense, my dad loves my little mom very much."

"I just remembered an interesting story. There was a woman who thought it would be fun to find an IT nerd. When the two hit home runs, the IT guy took off her pants and yelled: 404."

Hu Yan felt that regardless of whether they were men or women, as long as they were young people, their purpose in finding a partner was actually very simple. You may like it, but it may not be love. Maybe they just find it interesting. For example, Li Wuxiang finds the Taoist nun interesting.

"I have also seen a similar funny joke. There was a writer who wrote online novels. After all the hard work, he finally found a girlfriend. After taking off his girlfriend's pants, he suddenly became shocked and shouted in horror: 404! From then on After breaking up, I can no longer face women." Li Xianyu didn't know what Hu Yan was thinking, and quickly changed the topic.

The two chatted for a while, and Hu Yan used his mobile phone to contact his companions in the Tengu Club. Two mobile phones were found on Saburo Fujiwara's body, one for normal use and the other for contacting members of the Tengu Club.

They have a private chat group with a total of six people in the group. Unlocked with Saburo Fujiwara's fingerprint, he sent a message in nonsense: "The people have been arrested, but only one has been arrested, and the other is still at Narita Airport."

A moment later, a person with the ID name Miyamoto Musashi replied: "Is the other one still at Narita Airport? Has it been discovered by others? We will rush there immediately."

Hu Yan thought for a moment and typed the message: "I don't know. I was injured by the counterattack. I didn't dare to stay at the airport for longer. I was afraid that another guy would find my trace, so I came out immediately."

[Mikazuki Munechika]: "Fujiwara-kun did a great job, your injury doesn't matter."

Nonsense: "A real man, his throat was scratched, his head almost moved, and he can't speak anymore."

[Miyamoto Musashi]: "Poor."

[Mikazuki Munechika]: "It doesn't matter. As long as we catch the person, we can get a ticket to the new world. I heard that the blood of Li Xianyu is sold on the black market in China. When the time comes, I will ask a trustworthy friend to get one. , can heal any injury.”

Hu Yan shared his location: "I'm here, gentlemen, come here quickly."

Miyamoto Musashi and Mikazuki Munechika were very excited and said they would rush over immediately.

But at this time, an ID named "Tengu" spoke in the group: "Fujiwara-kun, send a photo of the captive and yours."

The other party was quite wary.

Tengu is the boss of the Tengu Club. This is information that Hu Yan has already known. Hua Yang has already tortured the information about the members of the organization from the Mirror Demon Fujiwara Saburo.

To be on the safe side, Hu Yan sealed his Dantian and mental power, pretended to be an unconscious prisoner, and asked Hua Yang to take pictures.

After all, the saying "Nothing can be said about being a chicken tyrant" applies to the whole world.

Photos sent.

[Tengu]: "Well done Fujiwara-kun, let's go to the base in Tokyo to gather now."

Hua Yang saw Hu Yan frowning deeply and seemed to have encountered a difficult problem, so he asked, "What's wrong?"

"The people from the Tengu Club asked us to gather at the stronghold." Hu Yan raised his head and looked at Huayang: "Where is the stronghold?"

Huayang: "???"

After Labor Day, I am going to take the exam. I have been studying the questions crazily these days, hoping that I can pass. Uncle Confucius bless me, and I will never tease you again for having sex with two children.

(End of chapter)