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Chapter 44 The innocent boy and the sinful old man

Ye Xuan opened the door and walked out of the temporary hotel.

Although his body was already very strong, he still felt tired, and so did his spirit. After more than a day of trekking and fighting, even he had to stop and recuperate.

But now, he has returned to his best mental state.

He had changed out of his white assassin uniform and put on a samurai uniform with red top and rice on the bottom. Surtur was sandwiched between his belt and jacket and fixed with a red rope. Below was a kimono-specific hakama.

On the feet are snow-white pouches.

Dressed like this, Ye Xuan looks exactly like a ronin samurai from the Edo period. If he dyes his hair red and makes a cross-shaped knife mark on his cheek, he will look like a real Kenshin Himura.

As soon as he walked onto the street, he attracted the surprised and curious eyes of passers-by. With wonder in their eyes, they watched this "warrior" with good temperament and good looks slowly walking away.

Although Ye Xuan is also a wanted person now, fortunately, the photos released by the Sheqiba Family are of him wearing assassin attire, with only a hawk-beak hood and a chin, so it is difficult to recognize his original appearance.

This is also the reason why Ye Xuan changed his clothes. If he didn't change his clothes, he would probably be recognized in a minute when he walked on the street. Then the troops of the Sheqiba family would be waiting for him. At that time, Yuan Zhisheng would step in and stop him.

No less than them.

In order to avoid trouble, Ye Xuan decisively went to the store and bought a set of Feimura Kenshin's cosplay suit. The kind and gentle proprietress even asked if she needed Kenshin's reverse blade sword. She completely took this delicate and handsome look

The boy became a porn lover.

Although in the eyes of Japanese people in this era, y stands for otaku, and otaku means squatting at home, they often don't have much favorable impressions of such otakus, and even have discriminatory thoughts.

But this boss lady was obviously different. In her opinion, such a handsome and sunny boy would be a perfect match with Kenshin's clothes, so she sold the clothes to Ye Xuan at a very low price.

Ye Xun held the silver equipment box in one hand and supported Sirte with the other, walking slowly in the planned direction.

Occasionally, I would meet a girl on the road who would boldly come forward and ask for a photo. She obviously regarded him as a professional cosplayer from Akihabara. There were even bolder girls who took the initiative to ask for their contact information, but Ye Xuan smiled and smiled.

He shook his head and refused.

Then when they saw Ye Xuan's smile, instead of feeling disappointed after being rejected, they became even more excited.

That look really put Ye Xuan to shame, so he had to speed up his pace, leaving the girls behind.

Although he likes pretty and cute girls, he can only admire them. In his heart, Eri Yi and his junior sister are more important.

The grass outside is not as fragrant as the grass beside the nest (laughs).

Turning around the street, a huge sign with neon lights appeared in front of me. It was written in Japanese and English, and occasionally one or two Chinese characters appeared. It was a typical Japanese sign.

A black car rushed from behind, and there was a puddle of water next to Ye Xuan. If he didn't avoid it, he would probably be splashed with sewage.

Ye Xuan quickly stepped aside. He didn't want the newly bought clothes to be stained like this.

The car rushed past, splashing large amounts of sewage as expected, but the people in the car had no intention of stopping and apologizing. They sped forward without slowing down and disappeared from Ye Xuan's sight in a short time.

Ye Xuan shook his head and lamented that there are such low-quality guys among the Japanese, just like there are always one or two in mouse droppings that will spoil the soup.

Although the Japanese people are generally of high quality, the forest is big and there are all kinds of birds. There are many idle and delinquent teenagers wandering in this international city. They all have colorfully dyed hair and strange clothes. They use their past lives to

In other words, he is a "killer". He has various tattoos on his body, such as fruit girls, angels and skulls. These are not popular tattoos. What is really popular are the gods, dragons and tigers given by the old people of the Snake Qiba family.

Cranes, cherry blossoms, carp and samurai. Most of them hold baseball bats or small daggers in their hands, wandering in the alleys of the city, cursing Bagaya Road with flicks of tongue, pretending to be vicious on their faces.

If you see someone you don't like, just slap him by the collar first.

They are crazy, they are depraved, they are ignorant, they are blind. In this huge steel forest, they have lost themselves, living in a hazy state, without goals, like fish with only seven seconds of memory, they were still thinking about doing something at the last moment.

Well, the next moment I forgot who I was.

How sad.

Touching his nose, Ye Xuan put away his scattered thoughts and moved forward.

Suddenly, Ye Xuan caught a glimpse of a terrifying figure out of the corner of his eye.

He was a man who was not tall, with gray hair. He looked a bit old, but there was something on his face that made Ye Xun scream in his heart.

That is a pale white Noh mask!

King General!

Ye Xuan thought of this name the moment he saw him. The leader of the Fierce Ghosts, the immediate boss of Kazama Ruri (Minamoto Girl), and the culprit who caused the incident in Shikatori Town, was also named Herzog.

One of the incarnations.

The final murderer.

Ye Xuan could hardly control the urge to go forward and chop him to death, but he soon calmed down. This was most likely just a stand-in for the king general. Killing one and others would do nothing but expose himself.

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If you want to kill him, you can only wait for him to reveal his flaws, then give him a fatal blow and send him to hell!

He took a deep breath, his mood and expression returned to calm, and he resumed walking forward at the same speed to avoid being noticed by him.

Ye Xuan walked slowly through the street, and Wang Jiang just got out of a black car, the weird mask on his face seemed to be grinning.

Although General Wang was a little confused when Ye Xun suddenly stopped, in his opinion, Ye Xun was just an ordinary boy, at most good-looking.

And he has no shortage of good-looking boys. Kazama Ruri is a good-looking boy who has the tenderness of a girl. Although it is a bit difficult to control when he grows up, Wang will be very confident in himself. As long as Kazama

If Liuli didn't kill him, Kazama Liuli was destined to be shrouded in his shadow.

This is the result of his years of training for Fengjian Ruri. To Fengjian Ruri, he is an evil ghost that lingers and cannot be killed or rid of.

Wang Jiang looked at the boy in kimono walking slowly from a distance and laughed lowly, like a devil's laughter.

Ye Xuan glanced sharply and saw the boy in kimono coming from another street. That handsome face was almost the same as that of Yuan Zhisheng except that it was more delicate and delicate. If it weren't for Yuan Zhisheng (Kazema Ruri), he could also

Anyone?

Did these two people meet on this street?

Ye Xuan hid in a corner and watched the two people talking. At this time, the crowd around them had dwindled, which was a good time for them to meet.

Seeing their conversation, Ye Xuan felt itchy in his heart, and he couldn't wait to lean over and eavesdrop, but he had to give up the idea when he thought that he might be exposed.

With his excellent eyesight, Ye Xuan could clearly see the expression on Fengjian Liuli's face, which was so calm that it was unbelievable, but he could not hear their dialogue. He probably lowered his voice on purpose.

Suddenly, Fengjian Liuli looked towards Ye Xuan with a faint look, which made him tremble in fright, and he quickly retreated into the corner, his heart was beating, and at the same time he was shouting for help.


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