Chapter 2682 Goodbye Queen

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Ye Tianlong once wanted to contact Liu Tianzi to ask her if she had encountered any problems, but he finally gave up the idea.

In addition to the fact that he was in a difficult situation and could easily bring danger to others, Liu Tianzi would never ask for help unless she could not hold on any longer.

This was the character of the Queen.

Thinking of this, Ye Tianlong gave up the idea of ​​reminiscing about the past, but asked Huang Que to send two disciples of the Que Hall to follow him so that he could help when necessary.

After coming out of the sushi restaurant, Ye Tianlong went straight back to his apartment. After taking a shower, he began to play with Shimizu Hideo's Murasame.

"Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh--"

Ye Tianlong slashed at the air a few times, and immediately swept across the dazzling light. At the same time, the blade became wet, as if it had just been drawn out of the autumn water.

Then, a chair not far away made a click and broke into pieces.

"What a good knife."

Ye Tianlong's fingers slid over Murasame, feeling the sharpness and wetness: "I don't know, is Gong Wu's head hard, or Murasame's blade hard?"

While speaking, he straightened his body slightly, resisting the coldness coming from the handle of the knife, as well as the illusions of corpses, blood, ghosts and wolves in his mind.

A demon sword is a demon sword, always used to control every owner.

It's a pity to meet a genius like Ye Tianlong. Murasame's coldness and illusions disappeared in three minutes, and he became a knife obediently.

"Kacha!"

Ye Tianlong then put Murasame down, took a dry cloth and wiped the handle. He wiped it very seriously and carefully, wiping every corner, including the gap.

Suddenly, with a crisp sound, the simple handle trembled, and then the tail popped out, and a sealed syringe fell into Ye Tianlong's hand.

No, to be precise, it was a golden syringe.

"Is there a mechanism?"

Ye Tianlong's eyes flashed with surprise, then he picked up the Murasame and checked it again. When he found that there was no other mechanism, he turned his eyes back to the syringe.

The syringe is similar to ordinary medical instruments, but its surface is wrapped in gold, thick and solid, golden, and looks very dazzling.

However, Ye Tianlong wanted to open the syringe to take a look, but he couldn't. The whole syringe was wrapped together, without gaps, pinholes, or scales.

If it were someone else, they would definitely think that it was a syringe made of pure gold, but Ye Tianlong felt that Shimizu Hideo was not so boring.

The famous sword he carried with him, with a carefully hollowed-out handle, was just for placing gold, just for nothing?

And this little bit of gold is only worth 100,000 or 80,000, which is completely a drop in the bucket for Shimizu Hideo.

Of course, the most important thing is that the amount is not right. If it is solid gold inside, this syringe is not this amount.

"There must be other secrets in it."

Ye Tianlong looked at the golden syringe, which he had no idea where to start: "I just don't know what's hidden in it?"

He thought about breaking it in one piece or cutting it with a knife, but eventually he gave up the idea and decided to give it to Huang Que, asking him to find a professional to cut it.

If Shimizu Hideo's precious things were accidentally destroyed by himself, it would be a waste of natural resources.

Ye Tianlong suppressed his curiosity, put the golden syringe aside, then put away the three knives, went back to his room and slept soundly...

The next afternoon, at four o'clock, Sakura Club was full of people.

Ye Tianlong got out of the car and came to the vicinity of Hall No. 7. After a glance, he walked into a "friend circle" diagonally opposite.

The club often organizes some public welfare activities to attract popularity and fame. Today is the open day of the friend circle.

The circle will gather many white-collar workers, business owners and small officials. Whether they know each other or not, they can chat here to see if there is any opportunity for cooperation.

The courtyard of the friendship circle is only about 700 square meters, but it has gathered nearly 100 people, all dressed in gorgeous clothes, and the atmosphere is harmonious.

Ye Tianlong's arrival was like a splash of water, and few people noticed it.

Ye Tianlong didn't care about these people, and his eyes were more focused on Hall 7.

At this moment, the meeting in Hall 7 has begun, and people from the Royal Sword Society, Hades and Qingshui Group have arrived.

More than 30 people are all sitting on the second floor of Hall 7, listening respectfully to the instructions of Prince Gong Wu.

Through the floor-to-ceiling glass on the second floor, Ye Tianlong saw that Tu Feiguang and Qianxue were there.

Ye Tianlong glanced again, and seeing that there was nothing unusual, he took a glass of wine and drank it leisurely.

Although Ye Tianlong dressed low-key today and used plain glasses to change his temperament, his elegance and handsomeness still attracted the attention of several beautiful girls.

"Hello, sir. My name is Qian Nana. Can you help me unscrew the water bottle?"

Just when Ye Tianlong passed a beverage area, a fashionable girl in a shirt and short skirt, holding a bottle of soda water, asked him for help.

She spoke Japanese, but her accent had Chinese characteristics, just like a Chinese girl.

"Okay."

Ye Tianlong put down the wine glass in his hand and smiled politely: "Just speak Chinese, no need to speak Japanese."

After that, he unscrewed Nana's water bottle. It can be seen that the other party was deliberately chatting, but Ye Tianlong didn't mind making a friend.

"Ah——"

Hearing Ye Tianlong speak Chinese, Nana and several companions were slightly startled, and then their pretty faces showed disappointment: "Are you Chinese?"

Ye Tianlong picked up the wine glass and smiled: "Mingjiang people."

"Tsk, you should have said it earlier, wasting time and mood. I thought you were Japanese."

Nana's delicate smile suddenly became cold, her eyes became contemptuous, and then she snorted: "Thank you."

Then, she took a few companions away from Ye Tianlong, and did not forget to slander him:

"Seeing that he has such a good temperament and is so polite, I thought he was a Japanese. I wanted to take the opportunity to make friends, but he turned out to be a Chinese."

"What bad luck."

"If I want to meet a Chinese, I have a lot of suitors, and they are all rich or noble. How can he get close to me?"

"I was really blind just now. Now I can find that he is greasy and rustic, and he is not as handsome as a Japanese boy."

She did not shy away from her disdain for Ye Tianlong, and several female companions followed suit, as if it was a shame to greet Ye Tianlong.

These girls are very delicate and fashionable, and their clothes are all Chanel, but they are slightly contrived with a sense of pride that looks down on everyone.

"He——"

Hearing the self-righteous sense of superiority of these people, Ye Tianlong, who happened to pass by, couldn't help laughing. They are really a group of frogs in the well.

This laugh immediately caused Nana and the others to turn around and look at them with disdain:

"Many men nowadays are really cheap. When they meet girls like us, their eyes light up and they deliberately follow us."

Nana insinuated to Ye Tianlong: "You don't even know how much you are worth. It's disgusting."

A woman with earrings also clasped her hands, stared at Ye Tianlong and snorted: "Boy, it was a misunderstanding just now. Don't bother Nana."

"Our circle is not something you can afford to play in, nor is it something you can afford to offend."

She threatened: "We are all serious white, rich and beautiful women. We want to make friends with handsome Japanese men, not Chinese country bumpkins like you."

They posed as goddesses, as if their enchanting appearance and branded clothes gave them the psychological advantage to look down on any man.

Ye Tianlong ignored them and walked straight through them...

Nana and the others looked down on him, thinking that Ye Tianlong was playing hard to get, but they were not little girls and would not fall for it.

"Hey, isn't that Empress Liu?"

"Is she here at this club too?"

"Wow, she's so beautiful."

Just then, there was a sudden noise near the corridor ahead, followed by the joyful exclamations of many men.