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Chapter 167 Does Master Yue still have noodles?

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Genji Heavy Industries

conference hall

While there was chaos of gunfire outside, the room was completely dark. The flickering candlelight had been completely extinguished at this moment.

On the dark floor, a decapitated body lay quietly on the ground.

The voices in my ears were silent, but strangely, the sight in front of me was moving. It was a headless corpse that was actually squirming.

He stretched out his hand aimlessly and searched into the air, as if he was looking for something. The sound was soft and there was no trace.

The arms and the whole body began to move on the floor. In the dark room, if anyone witnessed this scene,

You will definitely be frightened and panicked.

Finally something was found on the body, and his movements slowly stopped, holding a familiar face at the end with both hands.

He was slowly pulled into his arms.

That is the face of Tachibana Masamune, and the body is also the body of Tachibana Masamune.

The corpse slowly placed its head on his neck,

The power of growth in the body quickly repairs the broken neck, and the upward-growing granules are connected up and down along the skin.

In the blink of an eye, the dragon's blood rushing in the body filled the pale and bloodless head.

A pair of bright eyes slowly stared into the dim room.

Masamune Tachibana slowly stood up from the ground, looking blankly at the dilapidated scene around him, and at his body that he could control but was not very smooth. He slowly walked to the broken floor-to-ceiling window.

Looking down at the ground that is nearly a hundred feet deep and looks like an abyss.

The whole person leaned down without hesitation.

The howling wind blew away the white hair on his temples. His old body was like a soaring eagle, and he breathed the breath of the air freely.

Like a traveler traveling between the yin and yang realms.

He smiled happily, and the joy of surviving the disaster made him excited.

He focused his attention on the glass of the huge building next to him. On the building, his falling body was so clear and bright.

But Tachibana Masamune's eyes suddenly narrowed as his eyes fell on him.

Looking at the figure reflected on the glass, he looked down at his own body in shock and horror.

What appears in front of you is not your broad chest, but your back full of back?!

Is your head growing backwards?

???

Snapped

His body fell heavily to the floor, like a tomato falling from a high altitude.





Snapped!

Master Yue reached out and slapped the garlic in front of him vigorously, preparing for today's business. He looked at the dawn light that was about to rise in the distance.

He felt that today must be a sunny day with spring flowers blooming.

As usual, he walked out of the warm bed into the cold and windy winter morning early as usual.

Head to the morning market to prepare today’s ingredients.

Then he climbed onto his three-wheeled cabin platform and sprinted hard into the oncoming sea breeze.

The orange light bulb hanging on the roof behind him swayed back and forth. In the large area of ​​darkness, he was like a little sun that warmed the entire morning.

Master Yue stared quickly. In the middle of this area were some old houses that had been preserved since World War II, extending from the backstreets of Tokyo University to the dilapidated chapel at the far end.

Most of the rooms are vacant, and they are rented to relatively poor college students from the University of Tokyo at very low prices. In this college area where land is at a premium and land is hard to come by, the landlord is indeed a bit confused in making this decision.

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He appeared in the back street of Dongda, at his usual dining table. He looked at the streets around him that were gradually starting to get angry.

Master Yue took a long breath of hot air, wiped the sweat from his head, and began to prepare with a smile. He has lived here all his life, and his good mood every day starts from this time of a beautiful day.

The cold wind whistled on the curtain above the car, making a sound.

A black sports car slowly appeared at the end of the long street. It was silent, like a hunting panther blending into the darkness, waiting for its opportunity in the jungle.

Master Yue curiously looked at the sports car that suddenly appeared. The cold air outside and the warm temperature inside the car condensed a layer of mist in front of the glass.

There are many rich people walking around this street, and there are also a lot of luxury cars. So he didn't find anything strange, but he was curious about why they appeared so early. It was just a little after five in the morning. They didn't

Should I curl up in a woman's soft and gentle place to sleep, or should I lie down in a club and breathe the beautiful air?

The sports car parked quietly on the roadside, and the wipers gently wiped the water mist outside. When the fan-shaped area gradually became clear,

Master Yue saw the people in the car clearly. There was an elegant and beautiful driver sitting in the car. She was wearing a black suit and a rose-red bow tie. She didn’t look like she was going to get up early to eat ramen at a roadside ramen cart.

people.

Master Yue quickly looked past the woman and towards the figure in the back seat of the car.

Behind the woman, in the middle of the two rows of seats, an upright figure wearing a black suit sat there quietly. His sharp outline was clear, and the corners of his tight mouth were straight. There was a look in his captivating eyes.

An unparalleled edge.

The moment he saw the man's face, Master Yue's expression changed. Although he was still wearing the clothes of a ramen chef, his temperament instinctively became vigilant, as if he was instinctively resisting the other party's strong aura. If someone could

If you see it, you will find that the biting cold wind is gathering higher and higher behind Master Yue, like a rising mountain.

But the next second, when he looked into each other's eyes, Master Yue became decadent.

Looking into the eyes of the motionless man opposite him, he felt that compared with him, he was like the difference between a small mound and Mount Tai.

"Why is it him again!!"

Without any hesitation, Master Yue quickly returned to the car and turned off the colored lights surrounding the sign, leaving only a lone light on the soup pot, and prepared to close the stall quickly.

If he can't afford to offend him, why can't he hide from him?

The car door opened, and high-end custom-made leather boots stepped on the road. The girl driving the car was wrapped in plush, and the raging cold wind flowed down from all directions, making the girl shiver with cold, and she quickly lowered the little hat on her head.

Fu Nian, who was inside, was just about to say something, but the door slammed shut to block him. The sound in his mouth was stuck in his throat.

The girl stepped forward with her calves, followed by Kazama Ruri, who was holding an umbrella like a gentleman.

Master Yue looked at the two people who appeared in the car. When he didn't see the face he was expecting, instead of stopping, he quickly started to speed up.

When Xia Mi walked to the car, Master Yue had already got on the car and was about to start racing.

Bang!

Kazama Ruri held an umbrella with one hand and grasped the back edge of the roof with the other. The strength of the stalemate began to compete. The torn iron plate seemed to be broken like paper.

Master Yue thrust forward without any mercy at all.

He really didn't want to see the man inside.

Kazama Liuli frowned. He really didn't expect that the opponent's power was so huge. At a certain moment, he actually had the illusion that it was difficult to resist.

drop!

A clear whistle sounded from the sports car in the distance.

Kazama Ruri only felt that the power of the stalemate on the opposite side of her was fading away like a tide.

Master Yue glanced at the slightly lowered eyebrows of the man in the sports car.

The feet hanging on the pedals were like noodles.

An inexplicable grievance welled up in my heart.

"Master Yue, do you still have a chance to meet?" Xia Mi's voice spoke.

"Yes." Master Yue burst into tears.

Please remember the first domain name of this book: ._


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