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Chapter 252(1/2)

[China: early morning]

In about a week, the weather in China has cooled down rapidly. It is almost below 5°C at night. The coldness of autumn makes people who have not yet come out of summer dare not go out. The originally bustling streets have become sparsely populated.

A lot.

The autumn wind whistled, and the aisles of Anhua Street were so quiet. A black business car drove by, and the sound of its motor was clearly audible.

At this time, Nangong Zhou, who had been waiting at his residence for a week, finally couldn't wait any longer. After packing his luggage, he booked a night ticket and decided to fly to Japan to carry out the mission given by Suzhou and Hangzhou.

‘B-----B-----’ Arriving at the underground parking lot of the apartment, Nangong Zhou opened his car, put his luggage on it, and slowly backed out of his car from the parking space.

Suddenly, just as he was about to start driving his car, he looked around and saw a black hini parked at the entrance of the parking garage.

He looked straight at the car directly opposite with his cold eyes. It was clearly visible that there was a driver in the Hini parked not far away.

In an instant, Hini's headlights came on, and the entire dark underground parking lot was instantly illuminated by a dazzling light.

Nangong Zhou subconsciously raised his hand to block the dazzling light. At the same time, the sound of the motor revving echoed in his ears.

With a frown, he quickly relieved the discomfort in his eyes, pulled out his seat belt, tied up his body, and faced the hini in front of him that was accelerating towards him.

A closer look revealed that the person driving the hini was none other than the Grim Reape he had been waiting for!

A murderous intent flashed through his cold eyes. Facing the car that was speeding towards him, Nangong Zhou showed no fear at all.

He stepped on the accelerator and brake, working hard to warm up his car. The tires kept spinning on the ground, and the smoke from the exhaust pipe gradually filled the air.

In an instant, when Grim Reape's car was facing him about twenty meters away, Nangong Zhou released the brakes, and the car rushed out in an instant like a wild horse.

In a 'bang' moment, in just a few seconds, the front of Grim Reape and Nangong Zhou's car had become tattered.

The two people sitting in the car stared at each other through the car window, and the chill in their eyes caused the atmosphere in the entire parking lot to plummet.

A cold light flashed across his eyes, and they jumped out of the car at the same time, continuing to stare at each other.

Time 'tick...tick...' passed, and the dim parking lot was filled with smoke, and the two cars that collided head-on emitted a faint smoke.

‘Here…’ a crackling sound of electricity came out, and through Grim Reape’s mask, the murderous intent in his eyes became increasingly intense.

Starting to rush forward, Grim Reape ran towards Nangong Zhou with bare hands. Nangong Zhou, who was standing there, no longer remained silent and accelerated towards Grim Reape.

‘Bang’ The power emitted by the intertwined fists and kicks of the two of them was not at all inferior to the power emitted when their cars collided!

There was no conversation between the two, but their constant interlacing of fists and feet represented everything.

As both world-class top killers, Nangong Zhou has long wanted to compete with Grim Reape.

At this time, there was a touch of excitement under Nangong Zhou's cold expression. This excitement could clearly show his bloodthirsty nature.

One punch, the other a volley kick, it seems that the two's kung fu is almost the same. In terms of speed, strength, and moves, they are not inferior in any way. What they are fighting for is their endurance!

Time flew by, ten minutes passed by in a flash, and the breathing sounds of the two people who had kept their breaths steady were obviously no longer so even.

Nangong Zhou wiped the sweat on his face and looked at Grim Reape breathlessly. Because of the mask, he could not see Grim Reape's expression at all.

Relatively speaking, there are many things written on a person's face, and the way Nangong Zhou punches has already been reflected on his expression. Only then can Grim Reape judge every move and style he throws to receive it without fail.

With his eyebrows knitted together, Nangong Zhou knew that if this continued, there would be no way to tell the difference between him and Grim Reape!

He glanced at his car out of the corner of his eye. Seeing this, Grim Reape quickly stretched out his fist and waved at him.

Nangong Zhou jumped on the front of his car, and Grim Reape pursued him without hesitation. The two people who were originally fighting on the ground moved to the roof of the car, which was not too big, and the limitations of their movements were much greater.

Suddenly, Nangong Zhou was about to fall off the car due to the cold footsteps. He frowned, flipped over, and jumped out of the car.

His body quickly got into the car, and Grim Reape outside the car reached out to grab his feet and quickly dragged him out. But Grim Reape never noticed that Nangong Zhou, who was dragged out of the car, was holding a sharp Western weapon.

sword!

The Western sword was originally a weapon that provided protection for ordinary citizens. With the development of science, the sword also benefited from this; changes in fashion and social conditions also affected the Western sword, but it has not lost its final form until it has been developed.

Its nature as a one-handed defensive piercing weapon used alone means that it is not suitable for use against armor or in group battles. Therefore, Western weapons have become a leisure and entertainment project in today's society, and have even been selected for the Olympic Games.

For competition events.

However, the Western sword has extraordinary meaning to Nangong Zhou!

He has been proficient in all kinds of weapons and styles since he was very young, but he has never been able to reach the point where he is proficient in everything. Slowly, weapons like Western swords entered his world.

It has a double-edged structure and is thinner than ordinary swords. It is used for cutting and stabbing. The style of the hand guard is very simple. Swordsmanship emphasizes offense; the swordsman will not block or dodge unless absolutely necessary. If you use the flat surface of the sword

, this kind of sword can also achieve defensive effect, but no matter what, the tip of the sword is always the most deadly part.

He couldn't put it down because of weapons that could be used both offensively and defensively. He could use them freely and calm his irritable heart instantly! Therefore, the Western sword became Nangong Zhou's most powerful weapon!!!

Nangong Zhou, who was dragged out of the car, waved the hilt of the sword in his hand. Seeing this, Grim Reape quickly dodged, but the front edge of his clothes was still unbuttoned by the light-speed blade.

"You can also hold weapons!" Nangong Zhou finally spoke the moment he stood up.

In the battle, Nangong Zhou insisted on fairness. He had weapons in his hands, and Grim Reape obviously suffered a lot.

"Ha..." With a sneer, Grim Reape glanced at his reduced buttons, took off his coat, threw it on the ground, and said coldly: "No need!"

Immediately, the second chapter of the great collision between heaven and earth began again in this underground parking lot...

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【Japan, Yin Zhai】

Arriving at Qianxi's room, Gao Yunqing stood in the middle of the room with an expressionless face.

Qianxi, who was sitting on the bedside, smiled lightly and pointed at the sofa: "Sit down, don't stand."

Gao Yunqing turned around and sat down dullly: "Miss Qianxi..." There was a layer of hesitation on his plain face, but he took back the words he said stiffly.

"Mr. Gao, if you have anything to say, just say it." Although Qianxi and Gao Yunqing have met many times, they have never had a face-to-face conversation, and they are like strangers to each other.

Slowly raising his head, Gao Yunqing frowned in embarrassment: "Miss Qianxi, although the master did not come to Japan to find you in person like Mr. Yin, but..." Clenching his fists, he took a deep breath and said decisively: "

The master has paid much more than Mr. Yin!!!”

Gao Yunqing looked very anxious and helpless. Qianxi really didn't know why he suddenly said these words to her?

Indeed, she would be a little disappointed because Leng Liehan didn't come in person, but... Gao Yunqing doesn't take this matter so seriously, right?

"Mr. Gao...I miss you...did you misunderstand something?"

Gao Yunqing shook his head gently: "I was in the house just now..." After saying this, a faint blush appeared on his face, and he hung his head in despair.

"..." Qianxi finally understood why Emperor Yin Ying suddenly mentioned giving her a massage. She was afraid that Gao Yunqing could not help but hear her moans. As for the conversation between her and Emperor Yin Ying, her voice was low.

It's so small that it won't be heard by outsiders.

Smiling awkwardly, Qianxi didn't know how to explain: "Alas." After a slight sigh, she forced a smile: "Actually, Han didn't show up in person but asked you to come. I am indeed a little disappointed, but... you are really

Don’t think too much about it, I won’t complain about it.”

As Leng Liehan's most loyal servant, Gao Yunqing naturally hopes that Qianxi can be with him. However, because of the misunderstanding just now, he can't help but think that Qianxi has already done something with Emperor Yin Ying.

During this period of time, he had been following Emperor Yin Ying around looking for Qianxi. In comparison, he also saw how much Emperor Yin Ying had devoted to Qianxi, but he knew in his heart that he knew better than anyone else why his master

I couldn’t get to Japan in person!

"Maybe I think too much, but there is something I need to let you know!" After saying this, Gao Yunqing quickly raised his head and stared at Qianxi seriously: "This matter is..."

Qianxi stood up unconsciously and waited nervously for Gao Yunqing to speak.

"The reason why the master failed to come to Japan is to delay the people who are chasing you!"

After saying these words, her nervous face suddenly changed, her eyebrows knitted together, and her eyes wandered from side to side: "The person who is chasing me?" Her current identity is not a silver-faced woman, nor can she be considered a complete Qianxi.

There are even fewer people who know who they are, so how can anyone come after me? "Who is chasing me?"

Gao Yunqing knew that he said something he shouldn't have said, but seeing his master pay without being informed, he felt very uncomfortable: "Code name X."

Even though Qianxi is a prostitute, she has often heard of the codename X since she often hangs out in this industry. As for who the codename

"Code name

After Gao Yunqing explained this, Qianxi suddenly became more enlightened.

He has long been known as code name X and has been challenging celebrities who are involved in the underworld. Unexpectedly, the famous code name

The smell of blood.

Qianxi smiled helplessly, shook her head slightly, and slowly sat back on the bed: "Shi Xiu suddenly brought me to Japan, and Han delayed the codename X in China to hunt me down. How do these things seem..." Elite

Her eyes flashed, she stared at Gao Yunqing in front of her, and said gloomily: "Has it been planned in advance?!"

"Miss Qianxi..." Gao Yunqing quickly lowered his head. He knew that there were some things that Qianxi must not know. He thought she wouldn't notice anything by simply talking about it. It seemed that he had indeed underestimated the silver-faced woman.

"Don't be nervous, I didn't mean anything else!" She didn't think too deeply about this coincidence, because no matter how she thought about it, she wouldn't get the answer, so she might as well regard it as a coincidence.

It's simple. "Is Nangong Zhou very powerful?"

Gao Yunqing recalled his fight with Nangong Zhou. He was defeated by Nangong Zhou's Western sword within a few moves. From this point of view, Nangong Zhou's kung fu may be only average, but that Western sword is unbeatable!

"Very... powerful!" Men are generally reluctant to admit who is more powerful. Now that Gao Yunqing can say this, it means that he agrees with Nangong Zhou.

"I understand..." Qianxi forced a smile and stood up slowly: "Thank you for telling me this, Mr. Gao."

"What Miss Qianxi means..."

"I'll call Han later. You can go out first."
To be continued...
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