Chapter 673: The Dragon Slayer Triumvirate
Sometimes, it's not easy to live.
Xiaoyaozi wailed for an hour under the iron hooves of more than 200 catties of female technicians, and it was sad to smell and cry when he saw it......
People's technicians are here, and they can't let people come for nothing, Jiang Meow and others also lay down, and the rest of the female technicians began to go to the clock, although they are not professional, but they are very good.
Xia Yuhe hung up the video call, the massage was over, and after the five female technicians took the money, Yuguan withdrew from the suite, Xiaoyaozi was like a salted fish that had been dried, lying on the floor half-alive, thanks to him being a person who practiced martial arts, otherwise he would have been trampled to death.
"Uncle Shi, are you still alive?"
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Xiaoyaozi sat up with his old waist and a dark face: "I almost let people trample to death." â
Jiang Meow covered his mouth and snickered, Uncle Shi's physique may not be as good as when he was young, but after all, he has been practicing martial arts for many years, and his body bones are still very tough, and he will not be trampled to death so easily.
Xiao Sisheng jumped up, moved his hands and feet, and happily looked at Da Attack and said: "It turns out that the massage is so comfortable, no wonder you like massage so much." â
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Xiaoyaozi greeted weakly: "I'm going back to sleep, you guys go to bed early, we will accompany the little prince tomorrow to welcome a distinguished guest from the Amaterasu Empire." â
"Got it."
Xiaoyaozi went back to the room first, and after Jiang Meow and the others drank the wine they opened, they also went back to the room to rest.
The night is not quiet.
The City of Angels is a city of sin, and gunshots can be heard every night, and outsiders are scared, but the people who live here have long been accustomed to it.
The next day, at noon.
Ten military vehicles escorted a bulletproof head of state, drove into the hotel, the convoy stopped, dozens of white-clothed samurai got out of the car first, and after making sure it was safe, Ichigo Liufeng got out of the car.
Wuxin, Nalan Yifeng and others, who had been waiting in advance, greeted Liufeng Ichigo, and Nalan Yifeng greeted in Xingluo: "Welcome to Liufeng-sama." â
Wuxin smiled indifferently: "Long time no see, Brother Ichigo, don't come unharmed?" â
Ichigo bent down and said, "Little prince, you are too polite. As he spoke, he turned to Wuxin and nodded, "Brother Wuxin." â
"Lady Flowing Wind, please."
The guests and hosts humbly walked into the hotel, the manor flower hall, the wine and food had already been prepared, Nalan Yifeng beckoned Liufeng Ichigo to sit at the table, and the three giants who each led one side sat at the same table.
Nalan Yifeng, as the host, beckoned everyone to raise a glass together and sat down.
"Lord Liufeng, it's been hard all the way."
Ichigo Liufeng complained: "My waist hurts from sitting in the car, I originally wanted to come by helicopter, but I was afraid that someone would down." â
"Huh."
Wuxin greeted, "Let's eat first." â
Nalan Yifeng chatted casually: "Lord Liufeng, how many people have you brought here?" â
"Not much, I only brought more than a hundred guards."
Nalan Yifeng teased: "Bailu brought in a team of thousands of Xingluo armored special forces, and the city is full of his eyeliner, aren't you afraid that he will serve us in a pot?" â
Ichigo said heartlessly: "I've been calculated by that little rabbit cub many times, and if he wants to take my life, I won't live today." As he spoke, he took a sip of wine and asked, "I heard that Miss Wen is also in the City of Angels, didn't you invite her?" â
Wuxin shrugged and said, "I invited, but she said that she wanted to accompany Bailu to meet a mysterious guest." â
"Who?"
"I don't know, I'll find out later."
Ichigo Rufeng smiled and said, "Is Miss Wen going undercover for us to spy on the enemy?" â
Wuxin smiled: "Have you ever seen such a blatant undercover agent?" â
Liufeng Ichigo said suspiciously: "How could Bailu take the initiative to find the Wenren clan, he won't have a hand with Wenren Qianshu, right?" â
"Poof!" Nalan Yifeng sprayed, coughed and said, "I'm sorry, it's rude." â
"Was my suspicion wrong?" Flowing Wind Ichigo smiled and said, "That little rabbit cub is a well-known color embryo, he will let go of the fat in his mouth?" â
Wuxin couldn't help laughing: "Do you think any man dares to sleep with a woman who wants to kill himself?" Aren't you afraid that when you fall asleep, the woman next to the pillow will give you a knife? â
Kazukaze Ichigo smiled and changed the subject: "What about the Moon Eater?" â
"Retreat."
"Retreat?" Ichigo Ryukaze asked in surprise, "What do you mean?" â
Wuxin sighed: "I asked my subordinates to contact the henchmen of the Moon Eater, and the response I got was that their sons were in retreat. â
Nalan Yifeng said meaningfully: "Maybe the Moon Eater has come to the City of Angels, but we don't know it." â
"After all, none of us have ever seen him."
"Haven't you seen him yet?"
"Nope."
Ichigo Liufeng is not stupid, and muttered: "This moon-eating boy obviously has another identity, and he is a big man, and he often appears in public, otherwise there is no need for him to hide his head and tail." â
Wuxin nodded: "I think so too." â
Nalan Yifeng also agreed: "No matter who the Moon Eater is, as long as he is an enemy of Hualong, he is our friend." â
Ichigo Flowing Wind returned to the truth: "You said that the white deer came to the City of Angels, what is the purpose?" â
Unintentionally without thinking: "Of course, it is to sabotage our cooperation with the Temple of the Gods. â
Ichigo of the Flowing Wind has already cast a shadow on the white deer: "Is it really that simple? This kid's plan has always been one link after another, I don't know what he is calculating? â
"Do you still want to think about it?" Nalan Yifeng said angrily: "It must be calculating us." â
Unintentionally crying and laughing: "Even if we know that he wants to calculate us, we can only play with him, after all, what we want is in the City of Angels." â
"Has your cooperation with the Temple of the Gods been stranded?"
Wuxin said with disdain: "Bailu is too strong, and the group of wall grass in the Temple of the Gods will immediately defect." â
"Then how are we going to play with Bailu?"
"We're waiting for an opportunity."
"What's the trigger?"
Nalan Yifeng sneered: "The wind god of the temple of the gods is terminally ill, he will not live for more than a month, the wind god only has a young son who is incapable, once the wind god dies, the forces under his command will definitely fall apart, so that the balance of power in the city of angels will be broken, as long as the city of angels falls into chaos, some hidden secrets will emerge." â
Wuxin took a sip of wine, and said lightly: "We just need to wait quietly now." â
When everyone was drinking and eating, Han Yue, a confidant, quietly approached, and whispered a message that had just been discovered, and Yue Wuji, who had ears pricked up next to him, looked happy, and their spies found a mysterious pregnant woman who was heavily protected by Bailu......