Ye Dong and Shen Yihan looked at each other in understanding. Shen Yihan walked out of the room and gently locked the door.
Ye Dong leaned into her ear and whispered, "Where is your sister?"
"Going out." Shen Yihan put away the room card, turned back to look at Ye Dong with complicated eyes, and asked, "Have you really decided to do this?"
"We have to do this." Ye Dong looked into Shen Yihan's beautiful eyes and said seriously: "Otherwise, when the old monster wakes up, the lives of the three of us will be at risk."
Shen Yihan bit his teeth, calmed down, and said, "Let's go, I'll take you there now. However, I only know the general direction of Qi Temple, and I don't know the specific location."
"That doesn't matter. If you take me there, I will definitely find it. Don't worry, we will definitely kill your ancestor."
Ye Dong reached out to hold Shen Yihan's little hand and walked quickly towards the stairs. He didn't know what Shen Yaxuan was doing. Ye Dong didn't want to meet Shen Yaxuan in the elevator.
Although Shen Yaxuan knew the location of Qishin Temple, Ye Dong did not want her to take him to Qishin Temple, because according to Ye Dong's feeling, Shen Yaxuan's resentment towards the Shen family was not as strong as his sister Shen Yihan's.
It turned out that Ye Dong and Shen Yihan exchanged text messages last night and agreed to go to the Qi Temple together tonight to kill the old monster. Even if he couldn't be killed, he would be killed half to death to prevent him from suddenly rushing down the mountain. If he really Rushing down the mountain, even if the three of them join forces, it won't be enough.
One hand was held by Ye Dong, and Shen Yihan used the other hand to pinch Ye Dong's waist, and said coquettishly: "Asshole! Don't say it so harshly, okay? Sister Yaxuan and I are both. The orphans adopted by their Shen family have no blood relationship with them at all, okay?"
"Okay, okay, I understand. That's why we are going to kill that old monster. Kill him while he is in seclusion. Otherwise, when he comes out, we will be the ones who die." Ye Dong was very serious. said.
"Hello? Where are you going?" Shen Yihan asked in confusion when he saw Ye Dong pulling him up the stairs.
"Where else can we go? To the roof of course."
"What are you doing on the roof?"
"take off."
After a while, the two came to the rooftop of the Regent Hotel. Looking around, towering high-rise buildings seemed to be standing beside them. The dark blue mountains in the distance were hazy in the clouds and mist, and the afterglow of the setting sun shone in the clouds and mist. From time to time, magnificent and colorful golden edges are inlaid on the horizon.
Looking at the tall buildings beside him and the endless traffic at his feet, Shen Yihan asked Ye Dong in a trembling voice: "What do you want to do?"
"Of course we're taking off."
Ye Dong pulled Shen Yihan's little hand, and with a cry, their bodies flew off the rooftop.
One building after another quickly flew behind the two of them, their vision gradually became blurred, while their bodies drew arcs and flew rapidly over the city of Nanjing.
Shen Yihan was extremely nervous. Although he was pulled by Ye Dong to fly once from Qixia Mountain, it was a close-to-the-ground flight that was very close to the ground. It was completely different from flying hundreds of meters above the ground now.
Looking at the cars crawling on the ground like ants and the ribbon-like roads behind her, her eyes widened with excitement. She had the urge to shout. During the flight, she suddenly turned her head and looked at Ye Dong .
"I also want to learn such peerless Qinggong, can you teach me?"
After Ye Dong broke through the general, he was covered with a protective shield within one meter of his body when flying. This protective shield was transparent, like crystal clear glass, completely blocking out the howling cold wind and biting chill.
So at this moment, their hair and clothes were not messy, and Shen Yihan's words naturally fell into Ye Dong's ears.
Ye Dong turned to look at her with a squinted look, and said with a smile: "Okay, but my tuition is very expensive."
Shen Yihan simply followed Ye Dong's example and shrugged, smiling back at him: "Anyway, I'm your woman now, so you have the nerve to charge me tuition? I despise you from the bottom of my heart."
…
Brown returned to the five-star hotel where he stayed. Kim Dae-jung had already been sent to the hospital. Kameda Ichiro said goodbye to him when he left the Zeten Hotel.
Brown returned to the hotel alone, picked up his cigar and took a puff irritably, and then saw a person walking in the door.
The man was dressed in black and had a very gentlemanly hat on his head.
The man actually ignored the door and walked through it.
Seeing this man, Brown was so frightened that he threw away the cigar in his hand, got up from the sofa, rolled around and knelt down in front of the man in black.
"Great Lord Jones, I had no idea that you would come to Nanjing and I didn't go to greet you. Please forgive me."
Brown knelt on the ground, with his head on the ground, as frightened as the most devout believer.
Jones is a tall and thin middle-aged man, wearing a long black stand-up collar trench coat and a black top hat. His blond hair is naturally curly on the back of his head. He wears a pair of snow-white gloves on his hands and leather shoes on his feet. He is spotless and looks like a polite gentleman just from his clothes.
But if you see his face, you will shudder. Because his face is as pale as paper, his nose is aquiline-shaped, and his eyes have a pair of vertical pupils!
If Ye Dong were here, he would definitely be surprised, because the pair of vertical pupils on Jones's face are exactly the same as the pair of vertical pupils on Xue Wu's face.
Jones glanced coldly around the room, without even looking at Brown kneeling on the ground, and walked straight to the large floor-to-ceiling window, frowning slightly.
"Oriental interior decoration is always so nondescript. How can such ugly pure cotton curtains be hung in front of floor-to-ceiling windows? Pure wool curtains should be hung in front of floor-to-ceiling windows. It would be better if they are purely handmade."
Jones lightly touched the curtains with his white-gloved hand in disgust, then turned around and looked down at Brown, who was kneeling at his feet, with a gloomy smile on his lips.
"Bob, you can mess up such a simple thing. I really don't know why a waste like you still has the nerve to live in this world? Do you know how much oxygen you will waste if you live for one more day? Those trees are for How hard will you work for photosynthesis in the extra day you live?"
Brown swallowed hard and was so frightened that he did not dare to take a breath. He knew that the thinking of Mr. Jones could not be understood by ordinary people at all. His thinking was always so wild and unconstrained, and his killing methods were always so sophisticated. Cold-blooded and cruel. To put it bluntly, he is a madman who is sometimes calm and sometimes crazy!
However, Jones did not go crazy this time. Instead, he looked down at the time, looked up at the darkening sky outside, and said to Brown who was kneeling at his feet: "You idiot, just wait for me to come back in the room. You are not allowed to go anywhere. I am going to do something very, very important. This matter was predicted by the great prophet Master Dai Pu as early as five hundred years ago. Today, I am here to take away their Chinese people. The holy beast, I believe they will be furious and shouting when they find out. That scene must be very interesting, haha..."
Brown secretly breathed a sigh of relief and said respectfully: "Mr. Jones, please don't worry, I will definitely stay in the room and wait for you to come back."
Jones nodded slightly and walked toward the door. When he reached the door, he suddenly turned around and chuckled: "Prepare a glass of 1982 wine for me, and prepare ice cubes. Wait until I come back to celebrate my victory."
"Okay, Lord Jones, this is absolutely no problem." Brown said with surprise as he watched Jones gradually disappearing into the door.
He knew that as long as Lord Jones could successfully retrieve the sacred beast of China, he would not be punished.
…
The same thing happened in another five-star hotel in Nanjing.
However, Kameda Ichiro was not as lucky as Brown. He was beaten half to death by the sword master who came all the way from Japan, and was dragged on the balcony for half an hour in the cold wind.
When this feared master in the Japanese sex industry dragged him back to the room, Kameda Ichiro was already dying.
Takatori glanced down at Kameda Ichiro who was lying on the ground, with a cruel look still flashing in his eyes.
Kameda's body was already covered in blood. He blinked his swollen eyelids and begged: "Master Takatori, please kill me."
"Killing you will dirty my hands." Takatori said cruelly with a knife: "If you destroy the organization's plan, I will take you back to Japan and let the Chizuru family punish you."
Ichiro Kameda shivered. The Chizuru family is responsible for the execution work within the organization. Anyone who is executed by the Chizuru family cannot die even if they want to. The gatekeeper will use the most cruel methods and will be tortured to death by the executioner.
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Rather than being executed by the Chizuru family, Kameda Ichiro wished Takatori could just throw him from the 18th floor with a single blow.
"Master Takatori, rather than being tortured to death by the Chizuru family, I would rather be in the hands of the master. Master, I beg you, kill me, I want to die a happy death." Kameda Ichiro begged.
Takatori glanced at him with disgust and raised his foot to kick Kameda Ichiro, but suddenly he changed his mind.
During this trip to China, he has to complete an extremely difficult task. Once this task is completed, his name of Takatori Ittō will be resounding throughout Japan.
However, this mission is too dangerous. For safety reasons, Takatori Itachi decided to take a scapegoat with him, and now Kameda is the best candidate.
Takatori withdrew his big foot with a knife, threw a pill to Kameda Ichiro, and said in a cold voice: "Take this pill immediately. The extent of your recovery depends on your luck. In ten minutes, join me to complete a difficult task."
As long as the task is completed, all your sins will be forgiven."
Kameda Ichiro couldn't believe his ears. He grabbed the pill from the floor and swallowed it in one gulp.
At this time, Ye Dong and Shen Yihan had joined hands to reach Fengxiang Peak, the main peak of Qixia Mountain.
