Cuihua was startled and turned her head quickly to look at her. When she saw her, the whole cat jumped up. She transformed into a true form in the air, soaring lightly several meters away. Her long hairs, which were soft and bright, were slightly shattering, and grinning at Li Xianyu.

"It's me, it's me." Li Xianyu noticed Cuihua's intention to attack, waved his hand quickly, and restored his voice.

Cuihua's round cat eyes were obviously stunned, and the momentum that was about to rush down was retreating like a tide, and the long hair that stood up also fell back. A few seconds later, she shouted, "What are you doing? It's so scary. What are you doing if you become Li Peiyun?"

Li Xianyu poured onto the bed and rolled around with a smile: "You are really my pistachio, so funny."

Cuihua not only turned into a state of fear, but also became frightened. Unfortunately, she did not arrange the camera in advance and did not take the scene.

"Hate!" Cuihua was angry and jumped onto Li Xianyu's face with a snap. Her sharp claws popped out of the meat pad, trying to scratch Hua Li Xianyu's face.

"No, no, it's very tiring to put on makeup." Li Xianyu turned over and protected her face on the soft bed.

Cuihua took her claws back, switched to the turtle punch, and beat her to the back of her head. As she beat her, she turned into a human form, tangled Li Xianyu like an octopus, and bit his neck with her pointed tiger teeth.

The body of the half-step Jidao and the ancient demon's remains are no longer something she can bite.

After chewing for a long time, he couldn't break the defense, but his saliva made his neck muffled.

Li Xianyu lay on the bed, feeling her back being pressed by two soft and warm mountains. The legs wrapped around her waist were tight and slender, and full of strength. The two small tiger teeth grind the neck, which was numb and itchy.

"Make intimate." He turned over and pressed Cuihua under him, trying to take advantage of it or something.

"Go!" Cuihua punched him away, "Then you can change back to the same first."

This face is similar to Li Peiyuncheng. Even if she knows that he is Li Xianyu, Cuihua will inevitably have the idea that Li Peiyun is pressing on her, which makes her very resistant and uncomfortable.

"Then forget it." Li Xianyu gave up the idea of ​​intimacy.

"What do you mean?" Cuihua widened her eyes and grabbed the quilt. Is it not important to be intimate with her in his heart?

The shoveler did not respect his master at all.

It's so annoying.

"I have something to do," Li Xianyu explained.

Cuihua put down her pillow and said curiously: "How come you look so similar? Not only does your face shape and facial features look similar, but your temperament and expression are so vivid."

"The old saying goes, the one who knows you best is your enemy. Li Peiyun and I are the enemy of our lives, and we will never die. Of course I know him." Li Xianyu said in his heart, thanks to the close contact during his trip to Europe.

Although he and Li Peiyun had fought several times before, they were all against each other as enemies. When in Europe, Li Peiyun took off his indifference and allowed him to see many details in daily life.

“Why not continue to wear women’s clothing?”

"Li Qianyu's identity is not safe, Li Xiu'er's identity is very good. Not only can I use the sword of Qi randomly, but I can also throw the blame to him." Li Xianyu raised his eyebrows proudly: "Slay two birds with one stone."

Looking for that ancient monster in Tokyo is definitely not something that can be done by sneaking in it, and it will definitely cause a huge mess.

But what does what Li Peiyun did have to do with me, Li Xianyu?

The charming guy is Li Qianyu, the big fuss in Tokyo is Li Peiyun, and I, Li Xianyu, are a clean and innocent boy.

Sakura Bank, Business Manager Office.

Kudo Shun sat on his office chair with a cigarette in his hand. Although he talked loudly, his smile enthusiastically, the cigarette that kept turning showed his urgent mood at the moment.

He has a serious addiction to smoking, but the client sitting opposite him is a well-dressed lady. Women usually don’t like the smell of cigarettes. Even if their good cultivation makes them not show disgust on the spot, this tug-of-war will be declared as a failure because the lady’s heart resists and leaves.

The noble lady's husband died of illness a month ago and left a large inheritance. She was considering whether to use this huge sum of money to spend money with the sacred white-faced person who was kept or to manage finances.

"Madam, Tokyo is a place where it is easy to spend money and it is difficult to make money. If you have such a large amount of money, it is regarded as an investment and use money to make money, so that your wealth will continue to flow." Kudo Shun persuaded the noble lady in front of her who finally died of her elderly husband: "The reason why rich people have always been rich is because they are good at making money. Madam, you cannot be deceived by men's sweet words."

He noticed the details of the lady's frowning slightly, and changed his tone: "Of course, I believe that you and your new love are true feelings forever, but young people always enjoy timely and have not long-term vision. For you and his future, you should create more wealth so that love can last longer and longer."

"What you said makes sense," sighed the lady: "He is still young and only knows how to spend money, but not how difficult it is to make money. I am both a mother and a lover. Since that's it, I'll trouble Mr. Kudo."

After a long two-hour tug-of-war, the woman was finally convinced to hand over the money to him.

"Don't worry, our annualized rate of return is 9%. From now on, the monthly income will be greater than that of office workers in the year."

“Happy cooperation.”

After signing the contract and completing the procedures, Kudo Shun was about to send the lady away when the landline on the desk rang. It was a receptionist outside called and said that a gentleman who claimed to be Tengu was looking for him.

"Let him come in." Kudo Shun instantly changed his face, serious and cold, exuding the aura of a superior.

It seemed that the man with a pleasing and modest smile was not him. The noble lady didn't see his sudden change in expression and opened the door and left.

Kudo Shun Akira is a business manager of Sakura Bank. He has a small position and is only a small leader. However, he is a cadre of the Tenshen Temple behind his back and has the power to kill ordinary members of the society. At the same time, he is also an S-level master.

Although the S-level is not strong in places like Tokyo where there are crouching tigers, hidden dragons, it is more than enough to serve as a middle-level cadre in the Tenshin Temple.

Soon, the receptionist led Tengu in, and there was a young man wearing a baseball cap accompanying him.

"You come to me, I guess there is news about the two guardians of the Wan Yao Alliance." Kudo Toshi smiled.

He and Tengu had a few encounters with each other. Because the tasks posted by the organization required top S-level completion, he found Tengu and drew a big cake for him, saying that as long as he captured the guardian of the Ten Thousand Demon Alliance, he could join the Tengu Shrine.

Tengu naturally agreed without hesitation. For half a year, Tengu has no longer been as low-key as before. Member activities have gradually become frequent and frictions with the official organization. The signs of fighting for the position of the leader in the blood-born family in the island country have become very obvious.

At first, everyone was not optimistic about the Tenshin Temple, but as things developed, the Tenshin Temple continued to show its strength to shock the bystanders and shock them again. This organization not only colluded with many members of parliament, but also cultivated forces and supported talents in major consortiums. It fully told the outside world what the foundation of a century-old organization has.

Assassination organizations like Tengu Club are wanted and hateful to the official organizations. They are born as villains. Of course, they will not reject the olive branch sent by Tengu Club.

"Not only did I get news from them, I also caught one of the guardians." Tengu smiled.

"Where are the people?" Kudo Shun frowned quietly. He noticed a detail. Before Tsubasa spoke, he quietly glanced at the man with the cap next to him, and his lips were tightly pursed. This was a facial expression that he would unconsciously make when he was nervous or worried.

"I've locked up by me. Team Leader Kudo, when can I join the organization and how do I join the organization?" Tengu recited the lines according to his script.

"I have to see people first." Kudo Shun leaned on the office chair, one hand on the table and the other on the bottom of the table.

"Tsk, the acting is poor." Li Xianyu sighed helplessly, and a flash of energy was shot out, piercing through the arm that Kudo Shun was hiding at the bottom of the table. With a "click", the phone fell to the ground.

Tengu looked down and saw that the mobile phone screen was a dialing interface. What did he want to do? Why did he make a call secretly?

"Very keen intuition." When Tengu was secretly speculating, Li Xianyu had already thrust his face and strangled Kudo Shun's neck. The S-level bloodborne had almost no resistance or counterattack in front of him. "Don't be nervous, there are a few things I want you to help. Cooperate well and you can survive."

After Li Xianyu finished speaking, he handed the phone to Kudo Shun.

Kudo Shun was lying on the table with her upper body, feeling that her hand that strangled the back of her neck was like casting steel, and she could easily pinch her neck. He tried to arouse the qi and superpowers, but the qi was stagnant and it was difficult to mobilize, and the superpowers could not be displayed, as if they were suppressed by some strange force.

Both the Qi and the Superpower are limited.

Damn, this guy Tengu is actually Erwuzi. Don’t he want to be in Tokyo, and his idea hit me.

Kudo Toshi was full of anger. His good psychological quality allowed him to temporarily suppress these emotions. The man behind him was strong and could not resist.

He speaks Chinese and does not speak Japanese.

All kinds of thoughts flashed, and Kudo said to his phone: "Who are you, what do you want me to do."

"Who is the leader of the Tenshin Temple?"

"I'm just a middle-level cadre, I don't know."

"Who is your boss?"

"What's your purpose?"

"If you say it, just say it, too much nonsense will kill people."

He wanted to ask the information from the upper class of Tengu Club and then make a mistake? It seems that Tengu Club has defected to the official organization.

Kudo Shun's thoughts changed sharply. At present, the struggle between the Tenshenshu and the official organization is still in a relatively mild Cold War state. There are no large-scale conflicts, nor are there any open rebellion, but small actions are emerging one after another. Kudo Shun has reason to believe that his current experience is related to the official organization. They must have wanted to assassinate the senior cadres of the Tenshen before the conflict completely breaks out, so as to create an advantage for future duels.

"I understand, you are from the official organization. Damn, have these courageless guys invited Chinese people to help?" Kudo Shun sneered, expressing disdain.

Li Xianyu was stunned, but he didn't expect that he would come to such a conclusion.

"So what? If you don't want to die, just tell me honestly." Li Xianyu pinched Kudo Shun's shoulder blades.

Kudo Shun groaned and looked at the Japanese translated on the mobile phone screen. He was silent for a moment and said, "Before I joined the Tianshen, I was just a humble pawn in the blood-born world. I worked in the journalism industry and secretly photographed the private lives of many celebrities with the convenience of supernatural powers. I was also discriminated against and ridiculed for this."

Li Xianyu felt that he was lying because based on the knowledge he got when he was a keyboard warrior, some of the great masters of Zhihu Tieba Forum in my country said that the island country has the spirit of craftsmanship, so how could there be such a thing as a professional mockery? How could you, an island country, understand Japan more than the Tieba Forum master. You must be 50 cents, how many coins did you collect, and it actually smeared the island country like this.

"Until I joined the Tenshin Temple, I will no longer be ridiculed and live a glamorous and decent life. I will not betray the organization, even if I am about to face death." Kudo Shun sneered disdainfully at the screen of his mobile phone: "How can you Chinese understand our loyalty?"

"You don't cooperate like this, it's hard for me to submit a job. After all, they spent a lot of money to deal with the Tenshen Temple. Forget it, let's continue to find the next target." Li Xianyu raised his hand and slapped Kudo Shun's head.

Touch your head and kill it!

Shun Kudo spewed out a mouthful of blood and his body collapsed on the table.

Li Xianyu took Tsubasa to leave Sakura Bank.

After the two left, Kudo's fingers moved, and his dispersed pupils rekindled a faint light. He trembled with his arms, picked up the phone at the bottom of the table, typed the phone number, but after typing a few numbers, he stopped again. Considering that they might turn back, he did not dare to dial, exited the dial interface, turned on the recording, gasped, and said intermittently: "The one who killed me was a Chinese. The official organization invited the Chinese to assassinate our cadres. Note that the other party was extremely strong."

After saying that, he hid his phone in the mezzanine of the drawer, breathed out with relief, and his pupils gradually dissipated.

His superpower is hidden, and he can hide his own life fluctuations. It is precisely with this ability that he has repeatedly succeeded in secret photos of celebrities. He just used fake death to deceive the other party and won a short chance to breathe for himself.
Chapter completed!