Rebirth of Devouring Dragon Emperor

Chapter 628: Special Japanese

Chapter 628: Special Japanese
Not long after Ye Qing and the other two walked out of the palace, Yang Xiaocong seemed to have been waiting here for a long time. He said in a servile manner, "Thank you for your hard work, Master Ye. Please get in the car."

In the car, the paparazzi leader grabbed the steering wheel, scratching his ears and cheeks, which looked indescribably funny.

His drone was destroyed and he did not get the result of the battle in the Japanese Imperial Palace. Even if he wanted to ask Yu Ye Shen at this time, it felt a bit abrupt.

But if I don’t ask, I’ll feel itchy inside, which is even more uncomfortable than being addicted to smoking!
Hua Xiaozhixiang was becoming more and more obedient. She asked curiously, "Master Ye Qing, why don't you just kill those Japanese nobles? You know, even if you let them go, they will soon disrespect you in newspapers and on the Internet."

"Did you kill the Japanese emperor?" Yang Xiaocong, who was still driving, turned around and asked excitedly because he was so eager to do it.

"Asshole, drive properly!" Chu Xian scolded him hastily, and at the end, added a word of deep contempt, "You can't even do the simplest job of serving people, it's a waste of food to live."

Yang Xiaocong was hit hard, and after he regained his composure, he started driving obediently.

Ye Qing said calmly: "There are a few ninjas lurking not too far away, so there is no need for me to take action."

Hanako Orika was very surprised: "Could it be that the ninja lineage has long been planning to eradicate the royal family? I used to think that only Onmyojis would have such evil intentions!"

Hearing this, Yang Xiaocong, who was driving with his head down, was already overjoyed. That damn Japanese emperor finally got to see his damn Amaterasu!

Chu Xian snorted coldly and began to criticize the Shikigami Hua Xiaozhixiang.

"You are so stupid. Think about the power of the Kusanagi sword. The ninjas and the Yin Yang masters must have some concerns about it, so they implemented the strategy of using a knife to kill someone. As for the ninjas coming here to silence us, they must be eager to have a formal reputation."

"Fuck, how dare they take advantage of our Lord Ye?" Upon hearing this, Yang Xiaocong, who was driving, blurted out in surprise.

From the perspective of this whole thing, Ye Qing clearly killed the emperor and destroyed the Japanese royal family, and achieved the expected results, but the impression he gave to others was that he seemed to have also done a good job for the ninja faction.

Just like Yang Xiaocong’s first reaction at this moment.

"Master, we can't just let this matter go." Chu Xian said immediately, indignant.

Ye Qing smiled and said, "They still have divine weapons in their hands, so it's impossible to find someone else."

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone became excited.

Zhang Benjie is a Japanese sports star of Chinese descent, but a has-been.

Since he was a child, he was taught by his parents: Son, you are a genius, but there are too many geniuses in China, and you will never get a chance to succeed. Only if you go to Japan, His Majesty the Emperor will use you.

Their family went to Japan and became glorious Japanese citizens. As expected, Zhang Benjie did become a star at his most glorious time.

Being out of fashion is the most difficult thing for a star to face. Fame disappears and a large source of income is lost. So in the past two years he made a special trip to China to make money.

But, I was scolded back directly
Time will settle into a person's final cognition. Zhang Benjie respected his emperor more and more, and hated the land called China more and more.

At four o'clock in the morning, when most people in Kyoto were still asleep, he was awakened by the doorbell.

When the door opened, there was a group of people in uniforms surrounding the mayor of Kyoto who was often seen on TV, and a ninja wearing strange costumes.

While he was still in a state of complete confusion, the mayor spoke in a sad voice.

"Mr. Zhang Ben, we received accurate news last night that the Emperor has passed away."

Upon hearing the news, Zhang Benjie burst into tears and immediately shouted angrily: "Baga! You bastard, do you know what you are talking about? His Majesty was young and strong, how could he die at this time?"

"Your Majesty was killed by a cultivator." Wiping away the tears that were held back, the mayor sighed and said. At the same time, he exchanged glances with the ninja who came with him, and they both nodded slightly.

"Baka! FUCK! Baka!" Zhang Benjie was incoherent, jumping up and down angrily, pointing at the mayor's nose and cursing: "You bastard don't deserve to be a real Japanese! His Majesty has passed away, and you don't go hunt down the murderer to avenge His Majesty, but instead waste time here. You should commit suicide immediately to apologize!"

At this time, the ninja who had been silent spoke, and there was a deliberate encouraging power in his words.

"Zhang Benjun, we all understand your feelings. It's just that the murderer is very powerful and very difficult to hunt down. I believe you have heard of his name. He is Ye Qing from China."

"Your Majesty's death will have an immeasurable impact on the country, from the economy to the people's confidence. This will plunge Japan into a huge crisis, which will just allow China's conspiracy to succeed. You have a special identity and are a celebrity with great influence. So, Zhang Benjun, please stand up at this moment and make a positive appeal. You will become the next hero of Japan!"

Become the next hero of Japan?
Isn’t it even more awesome than any previous sports star!
Zhang Benjie's breathing suddenly became rapid, and the wild passion in his mind made his eyes red.

After a while, he said seriously: "Ninja-sama, this is my unshirkable duty as a great citizen of Japan, but my personal power is still a little small. If I can't achieve the expected effect, I will not commit suicide to apologize for it."

The ninja smiled strangely and made a gesture. He, the mayor, and the group of uniformed personnel quickly separated to the sides, revealing the crowd behind them.

This is probably the support given to me?
Zhang Benjie looked temptingly: upstairs in the corridor, there were small groups of familiar faces, and he could call out the names of each of them.

Sometimes, he even felt that each of these people had a natural sense of intimacy and identification with him.

However, in the long days that have passed, for various reasons, Zhang Benjie would not deliberately contact everyone here, and even had to clearly draw some boundaries with them to prove his loyalty to Japan and His Majesty the Emperor.

Because, among those familiar faces, each one is like him, a Japanese of Chinese descent who has "naturalized" from China!
With tears in his eyes, Zhang Benjie's voice suddenly became choked: "My Lord, you trust me so much, I have no way to repay you."

The ninja-sama had a friendly smile on his face, "Harimoto-kun, we trust you more than we trust ourselves."

"Hai!" Zhang Benjie suddenly knelt down in front of the ninja and the mayor and began to kowtow solemnly.

(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like