"Are you sure he calls himself his own Black King?"

At this time, Izumo Kusanagi, who was wiping his wine glass in the counter, turned his head to look at Misaki Hatta, who was sitting sullenly on the sofa.

Misaki Hatta clasped his hands in front of his chest, and anyone with a discerning eye could see that he was unhappy: "I can still hear this wrong, if they hadn't been pulling me away, I would have fought with them!" ”

"Shhh ”

As he spoke, Izumo Kusanagi turned his head to Misaki Hatta and asked, "Have you seen his sword of Damocles?" ”

Hearing this, Misaki Hatta shook her head: "That's not true, but those under him are all uniformly dressed in black, and there is also a logo." ”

"What sign?"

"It's like a big sword standing in the air." Misaki Hatta recalled, "By the way, he also said that he would come to us in person. ”

Kusanagi Izumo thought for a moment, then said, "Now that Zun is not here, we Vedoura are the weakest times, if he is really the Black King, I hope he is not an enemy." ”

"What are you afraid of, even if it's the King of Black, we're not afraid, just fight back."

Misaki Hatta looks like a gangster completely, not afraid of things, even if he does it.

"I said that you are like this, there are good and bad, but if you change it, it is estimated that it will not be you."

Izumo Kusanagi shrugged helplessly.

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"Wei Zhuang, I'm going to Veducolo's bar, do you want to go with me?" Yang Cong turned his head to look at Wei Zhuang on the side.

"No, no." Wei Zhuang was very indifferent, but Yang Cong was used to it.

"Okay, but I have something to tell you." Yang Cong looked at Wei Zhuang: "Can you not run so high every time, some people below think you are going to jump off the building." ”

Since Yang Cong opened the martial arts hall, Wei Zhuang ran to the highest point of this building if he had nothing to do, this stop is still a day, Yang Cong is useless no matter what he says.

Several times I was misunderstood that I was going to jump off the building, and then the police came, but Yang Cong went out to explain.

"I'll take notice." Wei Zhuang replied.

glanced at Wei Zhuang, helpless, Wei Zhuang is such a character, and Yang Cong is not good at saying anything.

And he returned to his territory.

Returning to the territory, he found Kanekiyan: "Kanekiken, I'm going to Vedoura... ”

"Boss, I'm not going." Kaneki shook his head.

"Before I finish this, you can answer directly." Glancing at Jin Muyan, Yang Cong expressed helplessness.

"Actually, I don't think it matters if I go or not." Jin Muyan spread his hands and said: "Anyway, you are a quasi-saint, who can beat you, I still have something to do, you can go alone." ”

"Damn, if you are such a king to you, I am also your king." Yang Cong looked helpless: "People's allies are eager to follow the king to the death, one of you likes to blow the wind, and the other runs outside every day, can you have a look." ”

"Blame me." Jin Muyan shrugged his back helplessly.

Since entering the Imperial Realm, Jin Muyan has no more sorrow from before.

So the personality is very open.

"Okay, if you don't go, I'll go by myself."

Yang Cong shrugged his back, and then walked out of the building alone.

He didn't plan to bring people either, which made him more sincere.

In the blink of an eye, Yang Cong came to the door of Veducolo's bar.

On the door of this bar is the words Veducoro.

And the name of the Red King's strength is also derived from the name of this bar.

Yang Cong took a step and walked into the Vedic dance bar.

"Welcome, sir, for something."

As soon as he entered the door, Yang Cong heard a very magnetic voice.

Yang Cong turned around and walked over, came to the bar and sat down, and smiled slightly: "Order me a cup that you are best at." ”

Izumo Kusanagi, who was bartending, looked at Yang Cong and smiled, "Mr. doesn't seem to have come here specifically to drink." ”

Hearing this, Yang Cong looked at Kusanagi Izumo curiously: "How can you see it?" ”

"It's the first time that Mr. has come to our bar, and he doesn't seem to know much about bartending, so he obviously came here for something, and I don't know if I'm right."

Hearing Izumo Kusanagi's words, Yang Cong smiled: "It's really worthy of being the right and left hand of the Red King, it's really extraordinary." ”

"Misaki Hatta told me before, Mr. Compare should be the Black King."

Izumo Kusanagi put a glass of key signature wine in front of Yang Cong.

Yang Cong took a sip and tasted it: "It tastes good, but it's a pity that I don't like to drink this very much." ”

"What does that gentleman like to drink?" Izumo Kusanagi asked.

"Tea."

"Tea?" Kusanagi Izumo smiled: "Mr. is a Chinese, I heard that Chinese people like to drink tea, but now it seems that it is true." ”

"I don't know if other people like it or not, but I like it."

There are too many worlds that Yang Cong has traversed, and tea can play a role in calming the mind, which is very effective for Yang Cong's heart.

It won't make Yang Cong too irritable.

"I have a good tea, I wonder if Mr. Kusanagi can give me a drink for the next face?"

Yang Cong looked at Izumo Kusanagi with interest.

"The Black King invited, so naturally you can't help but obey." Kusanagi Izumo smiled.

Then Yang Cong took out two sets of tea sets, originally there was nothing in the tea set, but Yang Cong made a slight sound, and there was instantly more steaming water in the teacup.

It's just that the water is clear and transparent, and there is nothing, just like boiled water.

Izumo Kusanagi on the side also looked at Yang Cong with interest.

I saw that Yang Cong then stretched out his left and right hands and pressed them on the teacup respectively, covering the teacup completely.

By the time Yang Cong withdrew his hand again, the teacup was completely different from before.

It's just that it's the same feeling, and it still looks the same, except that there are two green leaves floating on the water.

The water is still as clear and transparent.

Seeing Yang Cong's ever-changing movements, but what came out in the end was so simple, Kusanagi Izumo smiled.

"Mr. Kusanagi, try it." Yang Cong pushed a cup of tea in front of Izumo Kusanagi.

If this cup of tea is in the eyes of other people, it can't be considered tea at all, if someone is here at this time, it is estimated that they will call Yang Cong a liar, it is obviously boiled water and two leaves, how can it be considered tea.

But Izumo Kusanagi didn't think that Yang Cong would fool him with boiled water and leaves, and Izumo Kusanagi picked up the teacup without hesitation and took a slight sip.

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