Know Yourself in the Dragon World

Chapter 274: Vanity Dream 3 Life (1)

Yuan Zhisheng glanced at Inuyama He's phone screen and frowned slightly, "You are too disrespectful to the Snake Eight Clan."

"He has always been flamboyant," said Inuyama He.

"Are you trying to provoke us this way?" Yuan Zhisheng flicked off the ash from his cigarette. "Now, for him to meet the Eight Clans of Sheqi, it won't be a simple matter of a word."

"Head, what should we do now?" Inuyama He said worriedly, "If we want to take action, we have to do it as soon as possible. Once Angers escapes our surveillance, it will be more troublesome than Han Qiu."

Inuyama He knew the horror of Ange better than anyone else, except Uesugi Yue.

"And it's easy for him to get rid of our surveillance," Inuyama He added.

"If that's the case, we really need to send someone to pick him up, and make sure he doesn't run around," Yuan Zhisheng said. "The airport is not a good place to do anything."

"I can take him to Tamamonomae, he won't refuse."

"Okay, Master Inuyama, I'll trouble you with this matter. I will arrange some personnel and contact Han Qiu to ensure that nothing unexpected happens."

"Understood." A strange anger flashed in Inuyama He's eyes, "If possible, arrange for Uesugi Yue to go with him. He and I both want to have an ending with Ange due to some past events."

"I'll ask him." Yuan Zhisheng said.

If Angre had sent a team, the Sheqi Eight Clans would not have taken it so seriously.

But Ange came alone.

Time Zero was a natural assassin, and the distance Ange had gone on this path had almost made all the mixed-bloods in the world fear him.

He doesn't need any teammates. That's not much of a help and will most likely become a flaw.

Gen Chisei once asked Uesugi Yue about the details of the duel many years ago.

The decisive battle between the emperor and the leader.

Gen Chisei had seen Uesugi Yue's abilities, and knew that there was a gap between emperors, so he readily accepted this gap.

So he couldn't understand why Uesugi Yue lost to Angers.

It would be too unconvincing to attribute everything to Uesugi Yue's lack of practical experience at the time.

In this regard, Uesugi Yue's evaluation of Ange is: Time Zero and Ange put together created this perverted and unsolvable situation. Even the Emperor cannot reach the speed of Time Zero to cover Ange, and he does not even have the chance to release the Word Spirit.

Gen Chisei asked Uesugi Yue to compare with Han Qiu's Time Zero, and Uesugi Yue's comment was: That guy can also be called Time Zero?

As a student of Ange and a recipient of the president's scholarship, Gen Chisei had never seen Ange's style in action. He could only learn about the old man's perversion from Inuyama Ka and Uesugi Yue.

Because I knew this, I thought of asking Han Qiu to do it.

After all, Han Qiu also has Time Zero, and as the Dragon King, Jörmungandr is definitely more likely to ignore the effect of Time Zero than the Emperor.

"Master Inuyama." Yuan Zhisheng suddenly said worriedly, "Even dragons don't want to get involved in the secret party's affairs. Killing Ange directly may not be the best solution."

Inuyama He gave a perfect solution: "Let Han Qiu's people be present. If the secret party wants to make an excuse, delay it until the time is right."

"You mean, after the matter is settled, put the blame on Han Qiu."

"This is the best solution." Inuyama He said, "Master, you are still young and have not experienced that era. You cannot understand the hatred we old people have for Ange. To some extent, he destroyed the eight families of Sheqi."

"I understand." Yuan Zhisheng was still a little worried.

But as the head of the family, he had to consider family issues.

……

Sports car, wind, beauty.

Alas, this is life. The only drawback is that the beautiful lady sitting in the passenger seat is not the one you love.

"It's dangerous to drive with one hand." Sakurai Kogure adjusted her skirt.

Her legs were long and straight beneath the skirt.

One glance, just one glance, it's instinct.

Not looking too much is a sign of politeness and good character.

"But he's very handsome." Han Qiu retracted his gaze and said.

"Have you ever driven around with girls like this to show off?" Sakurai Kogure was curious.

"No." Han Qiu's smile was slightly bitter. "To be honest, the only car I've ever touched was the training car when I was taking the driver's license test, let alone a sports car."

"I heard Xia Mi talk about her past life, and it seems that dragons all live in poverty."

"To disguise yourself as a human, you must not appear to be outstanding. Most people are very poor, so the reason for the poverty does not lie with the dragons, but with the people themselves. If everyone were rich, they would not look so poor when disguising themselves." Han Qiu explained.

"Hehehe." Sakurai Kogure was amused, "You are very good at sophistry."

"Maybe." Han Qiu asked, "Why don't you wear a kimono?"

"It's inconvenient to take a car. Although it would be more appropriate to wear a kimono to meet him, I have to consider you."

"Thank you for your concern." Han Qiu stretched his right hand out of the car, feeling the wind.

Seeing the traffic ahead, he immediately slowed down.

People along the way will definitely envy this man for owning a good car at such an age and having such a beautiful girl to accompany him.

It is also possible that it is not envy, but insult.

It’s like when Han Qiu and his roommates saw rich second-generations, luxury cars and beautiful women appearing together near the school, they would always curse: Mad, it’s not a big deal to be rich!

Well, I've become the person I curse myself to be.

But there is still a big difference. Han Qiu regards himself as a driver, not a rich second generation.

The car was still the Rolls-Royce sports car, the one used in Paradise Hall.

After temporary cooperation with the Eight Clans of Sheqi, this thing was finally able to be produced.

Han Qiu really admired the Sixth Elder of the Eight Clans of Sheqi for the cash that disappeared from the car, the hefty parking fees, and the fine for the fake license plate.

The small bridge was just around the corner, and Han Qiu took a deep breath.

"Remember what I said? I help you and you help me."

"Yeah." Sakurai Kogure responded: "I will mention the things you mentioned to him, and I will also give him this photo."

She took out the photo Han Qiu gave her.

That was a photo that had nothing to do with Han Qiu. It was a group photo of Caesar's team and Chu Zihang's team after the Beijing subway incident.

There should have been a man and a woman inside.

"Are you sure you won't go to see him? Aren't you afraid that he will take me away?" asked Sakurai Kogure.

"If he has the heart to take you back to the fierce ghost group, and you are willing to return to the gathering place of evil ghosts, I will support your choice."

Sakurai Kogure smiled without saying anything. When he looked up, he saw the young man on the bridge.

It is so lonely, standing on the bridge, looking into the distance at the river.

The wind blew his clothes, leaving only his side face visible to passers-by.

Sakurai Kogure had seen him dressed up, and he had also seen him act like his neighbor.

The former is enchanting enough, and the latter is light enough.

Neighborly enough, yet nice enough.

It’s like a frustrated high school student, standing in the scenery and thinking about the ocean of life.

Han Qiu stepped on the accelerator and drove over, then stopped by the side of the bridge.

"Go meet him. My mission is accomplished." He tilted his head to encourage her, "Come on, you can't keep hiding your feelings forever. I think he also understood your feelings from the moment you stayed in Paradise Hall."

"Han Jun, I will complete my task well."

Han Qiu waved his hand, "Don't treat this as a mission. The scenery here is beautiful, and you are dressed very beautifully today. Go ahead, beautiful scenery goes with beauty, and beauty goes with the one you love. I can save your life and pull you back from the path of a ghost, but he is not someone I can redeem."

Sakurai Kogure got out of the car, the hem of her skirt slightly lifted up by the wind.

Without the Paradise and the evil spirits, she no longer needs to be so charming.

At this moment, she looks like the girl next door who is in high school.

Although in terms of age, she is no longer a high school student.

She had seen Ruri Kazama, so she knew what kind of attire should be worn at the right time.

High school boys and high school girls are a good match.

"Mr. Han, thank you." She bowed slightly, and the sun that was blocked by the sun shone on Han Qiu's face as she bent down.