In a room on the sixth floor of the hotel, Yoshihiko Sato stood behind a window, watching the scene happening downstairs without saying a word for a long time.

His disciple couldn't help it and said, "Teacher, just let this kid go like this?"

"Otherwise?" Yoshihiko Sato didn't look back, and sneered: "Who in our group can stop him? Can you? If you can, just now he asked you what kind of calligraphy you are good at, and you won't just tremble and keep silent." ”

"This ......" A touch of shame flashed on the man's face, and he wanted to distinguish a few words for himself, but he didn't know how to speak, so he could only be speechless, and slandered in his heart: "You are embarrassed to say me, aren't you also scared by Zhao Yuan and dare not speak?"

Yumiko relieved him: "Teacher, what should we do next?"

Yoshihiko Sato turned around, sighed, and said, "What else can I do? Pack up and go back to Japan today." ”

Yumiko was stunned: "I'll leave tomorrow?" But this exchange meeting will take a few days to end. ”

Yoshihiko Sato said angrily: "I have lost all my face, and I still stay here to participate in the exchange meeting?" Is it a lack of heart? Or is it not enough to be laughed at by the Chinese?"

Yumiko was silent, and her senior brother said a little unwillingly: "But wouldn't it be more embarrassing to leave like this?"

Yoshihiko Sato sighed: "The face has been lost, unless we in the Japanese calligraphy world, we can also give birth to a demon comparable to Zhao Yuan." Otherwise, it will never be possible to turn over!"

At this moment, Yumiko's senior brother was silent. In their hearts, a sense of despair was born.

The Japanese calligraphers who watched Zhao Yuan in the room like them were all filled with despair.

However, there are also some people, out of despair, who have a strong admiration for Zhao Yuansheng! This is the gene of the Japanese who worship the strong in their bones. Once someone is many times stronger than them, they will develop a sense of worship and will be willing to do whatever the other person bullies them. After that, this group of Japanese became unswerving 'Zhao Blow', touting Zhao Yuan on various occasions and places, not only more explicit than the Chinese, but even complacent with Zhao Yuan's 'additional words' for them, so that Zhao Yuan felt crying and laughing after knowing it.

In addition to the Japanese calligrapher, in a shadow outside the hotel, several people were watching Zhao Yuan.

One of them whispered: "My lord, this Zhao Yuan is a little weird......"

"What kind of strange method?" asked the man in the middle, who was ordered by the queen ant to come to Rongcheng to investigate the cause of Hongyan's death.

His subordinate replied, "Looking at Zhao Yuan's age, he is only in his early twenties, and he has extremely high attainments in the two major fields of medicine and calligraphy...... This is unusual. ”

Eagle Nai snorted, "You're right, this kid is indeed a little unusual. It is estimated that there was a hermit master who taught him medicine and calligraphy. But he's not the guy we're looking for. ”

The subordinate asked puzzledly, "How can you be sure that he is not the person we are looking for?"

Takano replied, "Because I have not seen the aura in him." His physical fitness is indeed stronger than ordinary people. He is a Chinese medicine practitioner, so it is not surprising that he knows some guidance techniques to strengthen the body. But if you want to kill Hong Yan with this, it's impossible!"

"Could it be that he is hiding his aura?" his subordinate made a guess.

"What, are you doubting these eyes of mine?"

Takano Matsuri jerked his head back and stared at his men with a fierce gaze. His pupils, unlike ordinary people, were a strange dark red.

He said in a cold voice: "Under the gaze of these divine eyes of mine, cultivators with strength below the Transcendent Realm, no matter what kind of secretary or magic weapon they use to hide, it is useless! Zhao Yuan is only in his early twenties, so it is impossible for him to cultivate the strength of the Transcendent Realm, right?"

How did he know that Zhao Yuan's Qi Technique had been improved by Wu Peng's inheritance, not to mention his divine eye powers, no matter how powerful his insight technique was, he couldn't even think of seeing the details.

His subordinates were drenched in cold sweat, and hurriedly said, "I said the wrong thing, please punish me." ”

Eagle Naisai waved his hand: "Okay, I'm not the kind of person who criticizes my subordinates. In the past two days, we have checked all the people who participated in the arrest of Hongyan that day, but they are all ordinary people. Including the policeman named Wang Pu. Hmph, the Rongcheng police said that Hong Yanlai was shot dead by that little policeman, how could it be! Hong Yanlai was a cultivator during the quiet period, and a police pistol could kill him? What are you kidding!

I went to the island to see it, and there were remnants of aura there, and there must have been a cultivator who followed the police to the island and attacked and killed him when Hong Yan came to take it lightly! I originally thought that this cultivator was one of Zhao Yuan and the policemen. Now it seems that it should have nothing to do with them, but just used them to divert the attention of Hongyanlai......"

One of his subordinates proposed, "Although Lord Hongyanlai was not killed by these guys, it can be regarded as a death because of them. Why don't we kill these people and use their blood to pay tribute to the spirit of Lord Hongyanlai?"

"Well...... this one" After thinking about it, Ying Nai Sai shook his head and said, "Our task is to find the cultivator who killed the wild goose, kill him, and bring the key and human head back to the ant queen. As for Zhao Yuan and Xianhong, they are just a group of ants. Killing them, though easy, will not help our mission, but will cause some unnecessary trouble. At this time, it's better not to make extraneous branches. ”

"Yes. A few of his men replied in a low voice.

Looking at the car that had gone away, Takano and his men turned around and left quietly.

In the car, Zhao Yuan looked at the white cat who had relaxed his vigilance, squinted his eyes and said, "The person is gone." ”

"Master, what's wrong?" Li Chenghao turned around and asked.

Zhao Yuan replied: "Someone was staring at us just now, and Xiaobai gave a warning. ”

Li Chenghao raised his eyebrows, he knew very well that the one who could make the white cat warn would definitely not be ordinary people, and hurriedly asked, "Where is it?"

The fox demon also raised his head, looking surprised.

Zhao Yuan pointed towards the place where the Eagle Nai Sacrifice and the others were hiding before: "They were hiding in that shadow just now, and now they are gone. ”

"Ant thief!" the bone girl who drove the car asserted.

Zhao Yuan nodded: "Most likely." Rushing for revenge and retrieving the key. ”

"Are they suspicious of us?" asked Li Chenghao with a solemn expression.

Zhao Yuan groaned: "There shouldn't be, otherwise, they won't leave." ”

Li Chenghao frowned and said, "They are all bullied, should we destroy them?"

Zhao Yuan shook his head and said, "Destroy them, I'm afraid it will provoke more ant thieves." ”

Li Chenghao said unwillingly: "Then what should I do?

Zhao Yuan laughed: "I have already done it!"

(End of chapter)