When I was supposed to be slaying the dragon, I accidentally started cultivating immortality

Late at night, in Japan, south of Tokyo, in Kanagawa Prefecture, on the outskirts of Yokohama City, there is an abandoned airport.

With the help of Lu Mingfei's special techniques combined with Qi Jin massage to loosen the meridians, Wiglaf was the first to stop vomiting.

Seeing that Wiglaf had almost recovered, Lu Mingfei took his hands off her back. Seeing that the symptoms of Chu Zihang and Caesar seemed to have alleviated a lot, he simply ignored them and went straight to the girl who had been left out for a long time. Yuan Zhisheng walked over.

"Hi! Brother Yuan!" Lu Mingfei showed a bright smile to Yuan Zhisheng.

"Good evening, Mr. Lu." Yuan Zhisheng tried his best to adjust his expression so that his face would not look too stiff.

Behind him, Xiao Tianzheng squatted obediently in front of Ying, raising his head and letting Ying feed him a piece of ham.

It's a coincidence that Yuan Zhisheng has been very busy recently because of the nameless ghost and the preparations to destroy the Divine Burial Hall. He often even eats in the car while rushing on the road. He can only make a bowl of noodles with a braised egg and ham. After dealing with the intestines, Xiaotian had the midnight snack at the moment.

After eating the ham sausage, Xiao Tian skillfully stretched out his little paw to shake hands with Ying, who was full of surprise.

"Brother Yuan, let me introduce you," Lu Mingfei pointed at Wiglaf, who was following him. "The dragon slayer of the secret party Beowulf family, an elite in the academy. By the way, he is a male, but he looks more female. change."

Lu Mingfei opened his eyes and told lies.

"Hello." Yuan Zhisheng said politely to Wiglaf.

"Yeah." Wiglaf nodded with an ugly expression - don't get me wrong, she didn't have any objections to Yuan Zhisheng, it was just that she hadn't completely gotten over the shadow of airsickness.

Yuan Zhisheng could understand her situation and had no dissatisfaction, but he felt a sense of awe in his heart.

He had also heard of the name of the Beowulf family, but he did not expect that the academy would send such a member of the Dragon Slayer family, which was famous for its iron-bloodedness and cruelty. It seemed that the operation of destroying the embryos was extremely important.

"The golden-haired brother in the distance who is still vomiting is called Caesar. He is the future heir of the Gattuso family, one of the college directors." Lu Mingfei pointed at Caesar and introduced.

Then, without waiting for Yuan Zhisheng to say anything, Lu Mingfei made a mistake, and in a flash he came to Yuan Zhisheng's side. He put his arms around him and whispered: "Brother Caesar is stupid and has a lot of money. He will play a big role in boosting Japan's GDP." help."

Yuan Zhisheng didn't like physical contact with others, but he didn't have any objection when Lu Mingfei, an acquaintance, approached him.

But compared to the physical contact, what he cared more about was Lu Mingfei's sudden burst of speed. Even he felt like his eyes were blurred.

Are all alchemists so strong now? Yuan Zhisheng thought to himself.

After quietly selling Caesar the fat sheep, Lu Mingfei stood back in front of Yuan Zhisheng and waved to Sakura behind him: "Long time no see, Sakura!"

"Good evening, Mr. Lu." As Minamoto's secretary, Sakura bowed politely and greeted her with a gentle breeze.

"Woof woof!" Xiao Tian raised his head and called softly twice.

"Huh? Do you still want to eat ham? Puppy?" Ying bent down to pet Xiaotian, opened the car door and prepared to take out another ham.

Xiaotian shook his head, picked up the ham sausage wrapper that Ying had casually thrown on the ground, and his figure pulled out a long and narrow shadow in the Chongming headlight. He rushed to an abandoned trash can in the distance, jumped up and threw the wrapper away. He threw the paper in with perfect accuracy and ran back to the car.

Sakura was stunned for a few seconds, her mouth slightly opened. After regaining consciousness, she couldn't help but reach out and rub her eyes.

This was the first time Yuan Zhisheng saw Sakura showing such a confused and cute look, but he had no intention of admiring it because he was also rubbing his eyes.

"Oh, by the way, there's this," Lu Mingfei walked up to Xiaotian, lifted his face up with his forelimbs, and introduced, "His name is Xiaotian, he's my pet, a rare mixed-breed dog. .”

"Woof woof!" Xiaotian barked twice in coordination, nodding his head every time, and his two big black eyes suddenly turned into bright golden pupils.

Yuan Zhisheng:......

cherry:……

Putting Xiao Tian down in his arms, Lu Mingfei looked around: "Huh? This doesn't seem to be a regular airport?"

"This is an abandoned airport in Kanagawa Prefecture," Minamoto said. "Both the college and the family hope that this mission will be as secretive as possible. It is even better for you not to appear in the customs records, so I can only wrong you to be a stowaway." .”

"Smuggling? How exciting!" Xia Mi, who pricked up his ears in the distance, jumped up and cheered.

Yuan Zhisheng:......

The young man from the Beowulf family and Lord Chu are indeed trustworthy, and Old Tang's strength is even more unfathomable, but are the rest...are they really reliable?

"Ugh... I should have known this would happen. I shouldn't have... ugh before I came here. I shouldn't have listened to Lu Mingfei. What kind of leek box should I eat?" Yuan Zhisheng heard the blond man vomiting in the distance say intermittently, "I am now My mouth is full of the taste of leeks and I will vomit later... How should I enjoy Japanese sake and lobster later?"

Yuan Zhisheng glanced away, cleared his mind, and decided not to think about the problem for the time being.

…

The dark, stretched Hummer was driving on the empty and desolate highway in Kanagawa Prefecture. In the night above, Chongming flew away quietly - this time its speed was far less than when it came, and its momentum was naturally not as great.

In the pick-up train bound for Tokyo.

Although Caesar, Chu Zihang and Wiglaf stopped vomiting, they still did not fully recover and their faces were still a little blue.

Yuan Zhisheng drove the car himself, Yingying sat in the passenger seat, Old Tang and Wiglaf sat in the middle seat on both sides, and in the middle was Lu Mingfei chatting with Yuan Zhisheng.

On the right side of the back seat where Caesar was sitting, his head was against the glass. Chu Zihang was sitting next to Caesar.

Xiaotian took the initiative and obediently got into the trunk - there was an unopened pack of ham sausage and several boxes of instant noodles in the trunk.

"By the way, Mr. Lu, according to the college's procedures, for this kind of high-risk mission, you need to sign a 'remains disposal plan'. If you are unfortunate enough to die, your bodies will be airlifted back to your hometown," Yuan Zhisheng said, "Originally, according to the procedure, you were supposed to sign when you first landed, but it was a bit... not convenient for you just now, so I postponed the procedure. Is it convenient for you now?"

"In the car? Isn't that bad? There is also a lady present." Old Tang said coyly.

Lu Mingfei picked up a magazine hanging on the seat, balled it up and stuffed it in Old Tang's mouth.

"This is the plan." Sakura took out a stack of paper from somewhere and handed it to the back with two pens attached.

"Oh, thank you, thank you..." Lu Mingfei stretched out his hand to take the banknotes.

"O-hei-hi-" Old Tang bit the magazine and made an incomprehensible sound.

A flash of fire lit up in the rearview mirror, and Yuan Zhisheng's pupils suddenly narrowed.

In the rearview mirror, Yuan Zhisheng could clearly see that two RPG rockets were spitting flames and white smoke from the rear of the extended Humvee.

The speed of the RPG can reach 300 meters per second. The Hummer traveling in front of such a high speed is just a crawling turtle. In less than a second, they will explode this expensive custom-made long-distance vehicle into a ball of fire.

But the distance between the Humvee and the missile is getting wider.

It wasn't that the Humvee was faster than the missile, but that the missile remained stagnant in the air with its tail spitting flames.

Yuan Zhisheng seemed to have thought of something, turned his head and took a deep breath subconsciously.

Sakura, who was in the passenger seat and turned around to hand Lu Mingfei the plan, saw the stalled missile through the window.

He also saw Old Tang, whose mouth was gagged with a magazine, stretching out a palm and pointing it at the two missiles.

In the dull expressions of Yuan Zhisheng and Sakura, Old Tang turned over the palms facing the two missiles and waved outwards.

This action seemed like the owner was chasing away his pet, and the two missiles turned their heads like obedient puppies and fired in the direction they came from.

"boom--"

"boom--"

There were two explosions, and two flames rose almost in sequence.

Following the extended Hummer, two black Toyotas turned into dazzling fireballs - the two missiles just flew out of them.

Old Tang turned his head and looked out the window. The firelight from the explosion of the vehicle behind him shone on his face, reflecting clear-cut shadows and highlights.

Even the magazine stuffed in his mouth has a seriousness like a sketch.