Fu Nian looked at the figure that appeared in front of him in surprise.
He quickly shook his head.
Although the other party looks very much like Chu Zihang, with the same dark black shoulder-length hair, and the same cold eyes with the same oppressive feeling that is difficult to look into.
But Fu Nian knew that was not the case. After careful observation, he was just very similar to Chu Zihang, or to be more precise, he felt that Chu Zihang was more like this man.
Because this man looked older, Fu Nian looked at the man's unkempt beard and the vicissitudes of time etched in his eyes.
But what's strange now is that the other person's eyes are filled with fear, a kind of blank fear of the things around him. He is completely like two people from when he just put on the mask. Now he looks more
Like a child who knows nothing about the outside world.
A middle-aged child.
It's funny enough.
Before Fu Nian could figure out the reason for this state, the man in front of him collapsed and fell into a coma.
The limp body fell on Wanzi, who was a little confused.
Wanzi raised his head.
"Take it down." Xia Mi shook his head.
Xia Mi actually knew a little more about Chu Zihang's family than Fu Nian. Xia Mi noticed Chu Zihang when Fenrir was still watching TV and eating snacks in the tunnel.
Because at that time, she found traces on the other person's body that the other person had entered the Nibelungen, so she made some more detailed observations of him, but this observation is still limited now. She only knows that the other person's current father is not him.
biological father.
Xia Mi still had no way to determine the identity of this man, the only way was to guess.
Sakurai Wanko walked in front with the other on her back, and Fu Nian carried Xia Mi in the back. They headed in the direction of Kazama Ruri and Eri Yi in the distance.
The two men were standing very far away, almost reaching the highway they came from before.
Fu Nian stepped forward one step at a time, and the waves surged forward again and again. After the silence, the depression filled his dull mood again.
Because it's not over yet
All forces involved must pay a price.
After all, someone has to pay for what happened today.
Some people ran away, but some people couldn't escape no matter what!
"What are Xia Mi's plans for the future?" Fu Nian thought of what Xia Mi had just said as he lay on his chest to comfort him. He didn't want his follow-up actions to affect Xia Mi's plans.
Xia Mi nodded, "Brother wants to kill someone?"
"Someone has to pay the price. We have no reason to let any of them go." Fu Nian looked at Xia Mi's wounds distressedly, with tenderness in his eyes.
"Then brother, you should listen to something before that." Xia Min pursed his lips.
Fu Nian looked at Xia Mi curiously.
"Japan is a complicated situation. On the surface, it seems that the eight Sheqi families are in charge of Japan's hybrid species, and the fierce ghosts are trying to resurrect the gods in the God's Burial Hall. But this is actually just the surface. During this period, I relied on the fierce ghosts to resurrect the gods.
The ghosts carefully investigated Tachibana Masamune and Wang Jiang and found a very interesting thing.
Let’s talk about Tachibana Masamune first. He appeared in Japan out of thin air twenty years ago.
After World War II, Japanese mixed-race species suffered a joint attack from European and North American mixed-race species. For more than half a century since then, Japanese mixed-race species have been in an extremely weak state. For this reason, their emperor even
I am willing to condescend and allow the eight Sheqi families, which have existed for thousands of years, to become the Kassel Academy branch.
Kassel College considers this a manifestation of friendly relations, but the Japanese branch always does not think so. Their national sentiment makes them unwilling to stoop to anyone.
During this process, two people appeared in the Japanese branch and they have undergone some changes."
Fu Nian listened carefully to Xia Mi's melodious voice.
"Today's Japan is called the Sheqi Eight Families. As the name suggests, there are eight families within them, consisting of the three noble families and the five lower families. In the past, Japan, when there was no powerful emperor awakening, would often be one.
When the eight families were divided, the cohesion between them was very weak and internal struggles continued. The only one who could lead them was their so-called emperor. After awakening, his strength crushed all the mixed-race Yakuza emperors.
But this situation has been changed by two people in the past half century. The two of them forcibly united all the forces of the Japanese underworld when no one had awakened the imperial bloodline."
Fu Nian turned to look at Xia Mi, his eyes full of curiosity.
"One of them is Hilbert Jean Angers, the president of Cassel College. He established the Japanese branch of Cassel College on the ruins of war-torn Japan. Using the strongest strength of the mixed race, he will
They surrendered. Although he did not have the blood of the emperor, he had the strength to defeat the emperor. Angers method still followed the iron fist of the strong, similar to the emperor's method of uniting the eight Sheqi families in the past. Although it is historically representative, but
Not representative of the times.
But the rise of another person is completely a special case." Xia Mi looked at Fu Nian,
Fu Nian was curious.
"His name is Tachibana Masamune."
Fu Nian narrowed his eyes.
"Although Tachibana Masamune is from the Tachibana family of the third clan, he has not activated the imperial blood in his body. Although he has the A-level bloodline standard, among the descendants of the White King, this is not an outstanding ability, even in visible battles.
From his resume, I can judge that his fighting ability is very ordinary, but such an ordinary mixed-race species destroyed the institution established by Ange in Japan. He allowed Japan to re-establish the banner of the Sheqi Eight Family. The Sheqi Eight will be
The interior of the home is as indestructible as an iron barrel.
In Japan, a country that worships the strong, this is a very strange and interesting thing, and the signal in it made me have to pay attention to him."
Fu Nian glanced at the two people standing in the distance.
"I remember correctly, Eri's name should be Uesugi Eri, and Kazama Ruri and Minamoto look very similar."
"Yes." Xia Mi nodded, his chin resting on Fu Nian's shoulder, "Fengjian Liuli is his stage name, which is the stage name in the Cowherd world. His original name was Yuan Zhisheng. The young master of the Eight Sheqi Family, Yuan Zhisheng.
My biological brother."
"Huh." Fu Nian looked at Xia Mi curiously.
"Yes, they are all members of the upper three families of the eight Sheqi families. Genji brought two children back from the private sector during Tachibana Masamune's reign."
Fu Nian: "No, I want to say,"
"Shh." Xia Mi put his finger on Fu Nian's mouth to stop him from talking anymore.
Then he looked at Huiliyi, who was looking curiously in the distance, and quietly lay down under Fu Nian's earlobe,
"Eriyi's ears are very useful. When it comes to children, brother should be careful what he says."
Fu Nian looked into Xia Mi's eyes and nodded.
"What did you just say?" Xia Mi said.
"Orange Masamune." Fu Nian looked at the darkness in the distance, his eyes becoming a little deep. He was a person who held grudges very much, especially when it came to the grudge between himself and Xia Mi.
"The strange thing about Tachibana Masamune is not only that his strength and status do not match up, but what is even more strange is that he, like Angers, cannot be regarded as an orthodox Japanese, because in Japan twenty years ago, almost no one had heard of it.
After Tachibana Masamune, that is to say, he did not live in Japan for the first half of his life.
He seems to have fallen from the sky. No one knows where he was born or what he did in the past. Only his resume in the past twenty years is clear. An old man who only lived for twenty years has caused such a stir in Japan.
Big wind and waves, he is a very interesting guy.
And what’s more interesting is that also twenty years ago, a man named Wang Jiang appeared in front of the fierce ghosts. At that time, the fierce ghosts were forced into desperation by the Sheqi Eight Family. Wang Jiang saved the fierce ghosts,
According to the explanations given by Menggui's subordinates, he is both resourceful and iron-fisted, winning everyone's trust, but I know that is just an illusion. The real reason is the emergence of genetic medicine.
This is the time when Japanese genetic medicine originated. Although genetic medicine became a poison with strong side effects in Japan, it was difficult for them to give up their powerful methods in the face of the fierce ghosts who had experienced the beauty of power.
, just like people who have taken drugs can hardly stop their next desire. Even if they know that 99% of the side effects are death, there is at least a 1% chance, right? This is when the collective madness of the fierce ghosts started.
.
But at this time, General Wang suddenly proposed that the disadvantages of the evolutionary medicine can be resolved. He knew a way to turn 1% into 100%. The way to change it was to use divine blood as medicine, and they wanted to resurrect the god."
"This is a premeditated action." Fu Nian made a concluding speech.
Xia Mi nodded, "I took a look at their evolution medicine afterwards. It doesn't require the power of dragon blood. The serum content in it is very strong, but it contains some things that I haven't learned about yet. But I can
It feels like this is something artificially added to it. It enhances the effect of the serum. Makes it like a bomb.
Moreover, making things requires a very high level of knowledge and manipulation practices of human genes and dragon genes. This does not happen overnight. I suspect that behind it is already a rapidly developing industry.
In just twenty years, a single king can grow from a seed to a towering tree.
There must be something behind this that we don’t know yet.”
Fu Nian suddenly thought of the hybrid that tended to transform into a dragon that he had encountered in the Beijing tunnel. Although it was a mutated product of dragon transformation, it was much more powerful than the hybrid's explosive blood in terms of power.
"What we need to find is the dark monarch hiding behind them. And Japan is the clue. They seem to be conducting some kind of experiment, but we unknowingly stepped into their interests and threatened their interests.
Relationship. So..."
Xia Mi pointed at the awkward terrain behind him.
Fu Nian: "They can't stand it anymore."
"Fortunately, I have a brother. This is a field of interests. The loser is eliminated and the winner dominates."
Xia Mi hugged Fu Nian's neck tightly, put his cheek against his cheek, and continued to speak softly,
"we won."
Fu Nian: "Then, what to do?"
"Waiting for the flowers to bloom."
"Waiting for the flowers to bloom," Fu Nian murmured, his eyes filled with icy cold light, looking through the dark haze.
"But I need to clear away the thorns before the flowers bloom."