Reborn Super Master

As he said that, he was ready to lead the way.

"Wait..." Zhao Xuan shouted.

"Hmm?" Sato Haruki had doubts in his eyes.

Zhao Xuan took off his coat and put it on Sato Haruki.

Then she blew gently in her ear and said, "Wear clothes, I never want my woman to be exposed and then be seen by others."

Sato Haruki raised his hand, holding the corner of his clothes and the side collar, his expression a little complicated.

......

basement.

Before a wall.

Zhao Xuan looked at the wall and said, "Is this the door?"

"Yes." Sato Haruki nodded.

Zhao Xuan could judge that what she was telling the truth was that this woman was no longer hostile to her. Although this was not enough to make her her own woman, it was no longer an obstacle. The first step was about to start, what else to worry about about the rest? Maybe in a few days, she would send herself up for him to eat.

Zhao Xuan's hand groped on the wall and exclaimed: "The clever craftsmanship can't see any obvious traces. If you hadn't told me that there was a door here, I wouldn't have thought that there would be such a mystery here."

"Haha... Maybe this is a coincidence... Hano Nori told me that you might be able to beat me. I was a little curious and applied to meet you. The general agreed to let me come out... As a result, I lost..." Sato Haruki said with a faint smile. It can be seen that she didn't care much about these.

Zhao Xuan also sighed in his heart that if he had not let the Hano Mai sisters go, he would not have been able to attract Sato Haruki to come out, and he would not have been able to find the entrance to this underground castle. If the island owner of this island really insisted on hiding in the underground castle and stayed for several weeks or even a month, he would definitely not have the patience to wait, and he would not have been able to wait.

Then... everything will fail, and he will no longer have the chance to find the lost scale of Yakima.

Is all this a coincidence or God's will?

It seems that it is destined that the eight-match scale is destined to fall into your own hands, and it is destined to be with you. Otherwise, why does everything seem to be helping you in the dark?

A faint smile appeared on the corner of Zhao Xuan's mouth.

Sato Haruki looked at Zhao Xuan and said, "Do you have a way to open this door?"

Zhao Xuan nodded and said, "Try it. I don't know either."

"There is a layer of steel plate behind this stone wall. Even if you enter, there are many people waiting for us with howitzers... Although there are no mechanisms at this door, there are also cameras."

"Camera?" Zhao Xuan frowned, "Don't say it earlier." As he said that, he looked around, and the black light suddenly shot out in his hand. With a few faint sounds, all the cameras were blown up.

Sato Haruki giggled.

Zhao Xuan looked at Sato Haruki, who was trembling with laughter, and asked in confusion: "Why are you laughing at?"

"The camera switch is in my hand, I haven't turned on it yet." As he said that, Haruki Sato raised a red button in his hand.

"The switch of this thing is in your hands? This is..."

"I took it with me, and there were two other... I didn't plan to come out at first, but when I came out later, I forgot to put it back..." Sato Haruki's mouth slightly raised, and there were two small dimples on his pretty face.

Her smile was actually very shallow and light, perhaps because of the short-term encounter with Zhao Xuan, or perhaps because of the fight he had just fought, but speaking of that, Zhao Xuan's actions just now were acting on any girl, and I'm afraid they would not give Zhao Xuan a good look.

So, now, Sato Haruki's attitude is actually quite good.

"So...they don't know yet, you have changed camps, hey, there's enough for them to bear now. Can you open this door?"

"No, only the general has the switch of this door, we have never seen it before." Sato Haruki explained.

Zhao Xuan nodded, pressed his right hand slowly towards the wall.

Then, a scene that surprised Sato Haruki happened. Zhao Xuan's hand seemed to press the wall directly like tofu. The difficulty of slowly pressing the stone was much more difficult than smashing the stone with one palm, but the man in front of him seemed to be effortless.

Zhao Xuan's hand is undoubtedly running the "Qiankun Hand" mental method, but even such an invincible hand cannot be saved after encountering the golden iron gate behind this thick wall.

It is actually not impossible to make cracks or something like this steel door with one palm, but in fact, the damage to his palm is extremely severe and should not be used easily.

Zhao Xuan hand-painted his hand, and the gravel fell down sparsely. There was a deep hole on the wall, and inside the hole was a touch of metallic luster.

"What should I do?" Sato Haruki looked at Zhao Xuan.

She wanted to see what Zhao Xuan would do. This man was full of secrets, and she couldn't help but be curious.

Zhao Xuan turned around, looked at her, and said, "Do you have a knife? Dagger..."

Sato Haruki nodded: "Let's go... let's find it." He turned around and left the room.

Zhao Xuan followed her.

A moment later, Sato Haruki handed Zhao Xuan a dagger, which was taken from a corpse, a military dagger.

"Is this OK?" Sato Haruki half-squatted on the ground, his hair slightly dissipated and hung on one side of his face, making her beautiful and beautiful. With her pink and tender red lips slightly raised, she looked more like the eldest sister next door.

Zhao Xuan couldn't help but be stunned.

"What are you looking at?" Sato Haruki saw Zhao Xuan staring at his face, and couldn't help but blush and laughed.

Zhao Xuan was stunned and smiled and said, "Of course I'm looking at you, you're so beautiful." He took the dagger in his hand and secretly blamed himself in his heart. Why does his self-control seem to be getting worse and worse recently...

But what he said is indeed the truth. He doesn't like to lie. When he can avoid lying, he tries not to tell lies. Sato Haruki's appearance is definitely a stunning beauty, and she deserves praise.

After hearing Zhao Xuan's words, Haruki Sato stood up, stroked his hair and said, "Just win once, don't be proud! I will challenge you in the future. Don't lose too badly then!"

Zhao Xuan raised his lips, raised his hand and patted Sato Haruki's buttocks, and smiled and said, "I will definitely give you a chance, and I will teach you kung fu. You'd better challenge me for the rest of your life, so that you will never be able to escape my palm."

"Just don't hide your own personalities." Sato Haruki said with his eyes narrowed.

"No, don't worry, I'm not that stingy." Zhao Xuan weighed the dagger in his hand, "The dagger is good, go, let's try it back."

"Yes." Sato Haruki and Zhao Xuan walked side by side. She wanted to see what this guy was going to do with this dagger. Does he want to cut the door with this? It's simply whimsical. This dagger is just made of stainless steel, and the door is made of diamond steel. It will take a long time for the laser to penetrate it.

Zhao Xuan directly put Sato Haruki's slender waist in his arms and handed it over to Sato Haruki's kung fu. Of course, it is OK, but it will not be now, at least three or four years later. Sato Haruki has not completely surrendered to him yet. She is investigating him, so why isn't he investigating her?

Through observation, Zhao Xuan knew that Sato Haruki was quite malleable. She was very skilled, quite capable, kept her word and beautiful.

Which one can survive on this isolated island is Yiyou? Of course, Haruki Sato is not. Moreover, she is much better than those guys outside who were easily killed by him. People like this will be taken over by him, and it will be of much help to future things.

It is a wonderful thing to cultivate your own right-hand man and build the world's tallest tower when you think about it.

Although these two little beauties, Hanao Mai and Hanao Mitsui, are not as beautiful as Nangong Shishi, Qin Yue, and Haruki Sato, are all beautiful and can be compared with beauties like Wang Xiaoting. They have great figures and beautiful faces. They naturally don’t mind if they accept them too much.

Moreover, it can be seen that they know Haruki Sato and have a close relationship. The three of them know each other and have certain decisive execution and ability to do things. They will definitely be of great use in the future. Thinking of this, Zhao Xuan's mouth slightly raised and a faint smile appeared.

When he arrived at the basement, Zhao Xuan weighed the dagger in his hand and the corner of his mouth slightly raised.

The true energy in the palm of the palm was poured onto the dagger, and suddenly, the entire dagger exuded a strange feeling. Although there was no difference from the outside, Zhao Xuan knew that the sharpness of the dagger had increased by more than two levels.

In fact, this was his sudden idea. When his hands touched the steel door, he knew that his hands alone would not be able to open the door.

Even if he opened it, his hands would probably have destroyed more than five successful husbands.

So, he considered using external objects to open the door.

He suddenly thought again that when his hands were filled with true energy, he would be invincible.

When external objects inject true qi, will there be qualitative changes?

This sudden whim made him curious, so he wanted to try it out. Now... before the dagger took action, he knew that his idea was correct.

As soon as he arrived in the basement, Zhao Xuan threw the dagger out with a "whisper" sound.

I saw a shiny light flashing in the dark room, and the light hit the hole that Zhao Xuan pressed out on the wall just now.

The two walked over and Haruki Sato immediately grew up his mouth.

Because she saw that the dagger was inserted directly into the diamond steel iron door.

"This...this is impossible!" Sato Haruki shouted in surprise.

Her face had changed, because the incident in front of her really surprised her from the bottom of her heart.

"In this world, nothing is impossible, isn't it?" Zhao Xuan said to Sato Haruki lightly. While speaking, his hand had already grasped the hilt of the dagger and began to slide on the wall.