Dragon Clan: Force me to be reborn and slay dragons

Chapter 176 I have money, I will support you
The reason why Longma Xun suddenly became bold and unrestrained was not because he was emboldened by alcohol or blinded by lust.

Instead, they received a notification that Genji Heavy Industries had been invaded again.

Last time, only about twenty executive bureau cadres died, but this time, over a hundred were killed or injured.

Even his uncle, the head of the Longma family, was seriously injured.

Although the head of the family said that all this was a deliberate revenge by the demons, Ryoma Kaoru felt that it was a bit far-fetched.

If the Menggui Clan, a bunch of nobodies, could really create such a big scene, they would not have been suppressed by the Eight Snake Families to the point where they dared not even leave Osaka and could only plot evil in places where they could not see the light of day.

However, as one of the persons in charge of North America and a senior member of the family, she knew that this invasion might involve a wider range of people, and disclosing all of it would cause unpredictable risks.

Therefore, the most urgent task is to put the blame on the ghosts first, and wait for the family heads to discuss and decide whether to disclose the truth.

But before that, Ryoma Kaoru wanted to dig something out from the suspicious person in front of him.

"You, are Superman?"

Old Tang was already very excited when he was suddenly dragged into the room with a female guard and a long-legged, wavy-haired girl. Now that his disguise had been exposed, he subconsciously denied it.

But when the words came to his lips, they turned into a witty remark:

"Although red is my lucky color, unfortunately, I'm wearing black boxers today."

Perhaps because he had been with Lu Mingfei for too long, his mouth had his own ideas and did not obey the instructions of Old Tang's brain at all.

He looked at Longma Xun with deep eyes, and imitated the other gigolos in an ambiguous tone and hoarse voice:
"And instead of putting an icon on my clothes, I'd rather you draw an S on my chest with lipstick..."

"Snapped!"

Before he could finish his words, Ryoma Xun pressed one hand on the wall and with the other hand grabbed the denim scarf tied around Lao Tang's neck, pulling him towards him with a little force.

The girl with hip-length hair was tall and slender. After putting on high heels, she was only a little shorter than Old Tang.

At this moment, the two beautiful faces with makeup on were only ten centimeters apart, and they could feel each other's breath.

Two different high-end perfumes mixed with the bathroom fragrance created a unique smell.

"Don't play tricks on me, you know what I'm talking about!"

Ryoma Xun looked directly into "Constantine's" eyes, his pupils gradually flashed a faint golden color, and a pure aura slowly rose from his body.

She did not work for the Japanese branch, so she did not enter Kassel Academy for further studies, but given her bloodline, she was at least A-level.

Powerful hybrids can overwhelm ordinary humans and hybrids with inferior bloodlines with just their aura, but Ryoma Kaoru is always overly self-restrained because he wants to act cute and pitiful, so when his bloodline is awakened, he always bursts out with a fierce aura comparable to that of a Tyrannosaurus Rex.

When she came to the United States to study, she was unsurprisingly bullied at school because of her Asian identity and outstanding appearance. But she only needed a look and the word "get out" to scare those bitches so much that they pissed their pants and cried and had nightmares in the middle of the night.

Although Constantine's strong male hormones are a bit overwhelming, she believes more in her bloodline.

As her eyes gradually lit up with stars and under the pressure of the increasingly powerful aura around her, Old Tang's eyes really began to evade, and he could no longer utter those clumsy love words.

He leaned back, pressed tightly against the wall, waving his hands in the air with nowhere to put them, his voice was hesitant, his eyes were darting everywhere, and his face was slightly flushed:

"Well, you hit me."

Huh? My eyes were wide open, why didn't you react at all?

No, what do you mean I hit you?
Ryoma Xun was stunned by his words and almost doubted his own gender. He was about to say that you are a teapot that entertains people with your sex appeal and your face is as red as a bubble teapot, but he soon realized that something was wrong.

She lowered her head slightly, her hair brushing against Old Tang's nose, her eyes falling on their chests pressed together, and the faintly visible cleavage:
"..."

"That's all?" Long Ma Xun looked at Lao Tang in surprise, "With just this little physical contact, you still have the nerve to blush?"

The eldest daughter of the Longma family wanted to laugh. She blushed so much after just a little contact. She is indeed a little virgin~
Fortunately, he is an American.

Not free and open at all!
but……

I like it very much!
After the reminder, Lao Tang discovered that not only did Longma Xun not keep his distance, he even loosened his denim scarf and poked his fingers in his chest as if measuring his heartbeat. He felt that the situation was a little bad.

This woman doesn't look like she has any good ideas!
After drinking some wine, a mixture of red wine, white wine, and beer, Old Tang was a little tipsy.

Fearing that he would make a mistake, he could only explain: "Well, I'm a shy person, and I came to the gigolo club purely to exercise my courage."

"Really? I saw you were so talkative that I thought you were a womanizer who frequented bars and nightclubs."

Longma Xun sneered, this bastard rarely speaks the truth.

The slender hand pressing on Lao Tang's chest grabbed the denim scarf, and Longma Xun pulled him directly to the sink, tore off the denim scarf, wet it, and prepared to stick it on Lao Tang's face to remove his makeup.

Old Tang felt relieved when he saw this. Lu Mingfei had already made a similar plan, so he asked Humpback Whale to put on waterproof makeup for him.

After pretending to resist in vain, Ryoma Xun successfully pressed the wet denim scarf on Lao Tang's face.

After rubbing it hard with both hands, Ryoma Xun threw the denim scarf aside and stood there in a daze.

At this moment, Old Tang, with water droplets on his face and hair, seemed to have added a layer of wet makeup on top of his original makeup. His eyes with a hint of annoyance reflected her shadow. His handsome face showed three parts of shame, three parts of helplessness, three parts of reluctance to refuse, and one part of "Are you satisfied now, can you let me go?", the poor little thing.

Watching the water droplets slide down his clear jawline, slowly flowing over his protruding Adam's apple, and then disappearing along his fair neck until his collarbone is vaguely visible...

"Suck it-"

Ryoma Kaoru couldn't help but gulp.

First of all, she is not obsessed with looks, but the man in front of her does look quite attractive.

Secondly, she is not a member of the appearance association, it just happens that Constantine just happens to fit her newly-created aesthetic point.

In the end, she really just drank too much and was a little thirsty.

I'm not greedy.

With water all over his face, the slight drunkenness that Lao Tang felt instantly disappeared.

He looked helplessly at Ryoma Kaoru, who for some reason suddenly held his cheeks with both hands to hide his expression, wiped his face with his hands, and then smoothed the wet hair on his forehead that was sticking to his skin into a slicked back bun.

He shook off the water droplets on his hands, leaned forward slightly, and his deep black eyes lit up with barely perceptible light golden lines, and his breath with the smell of alcohol was intoxicating and seductive:
"Hey, Ojiusama, have you had enough fun?"

He copied some Japanese words from when Lu Mingfei was coaxing Eri to sleep, and pointed at the anxious knocking outside the female guard's door:
"I should go back now. If I don't get out of the women's room, my job and life might be ruined."

After he finished speaking, he saw that Longma Xun had no intention of stopping him, but just stood there looking at him with sparkling eyes. He couldn't figure out what she was trying to do, so he turned and left.

Ryoma Xun stood there, his eyes following the elegant and aloof figure, his heart beating "thump thump" non-stop as if thousands of deer were running around in his heart.

Just now, when "Constantine" came up to her and asked if she had enough fun, she felt as if something had grabbed her heart and her neck seemed to be tightly strangled. The suffocating feeling blocked her throat and she couldn't make any sound.

And when "Constantine" looked away, she began to breathe again, just like a dying fish jumping on the shore and finally returning to the water.

This... is this the legendary... love?
The girl held her pretty face, which was burning hot and perhaps already red, and her eyes were softer than ever before.

If her daughter's love scene was seen by her friends and relatives who knew her true face, they would probably be shocked. Seeing that "Constantine" had already pressed the door handle, Ryoma Xun finally came back to his senses from the trembling aftermath, and subconsciously reached out to call him:

"I have money, I will support you!"

If a rich woman doesn’t make a move, it’s fine, but once she does, it’s earth-shattering.

For a moment, Old Tang withdrew his hand that was about to push the door.

But thinking that he and the Sheqi Eight Clan would eventually become enemies, he could only ruthlessly reject this easy meal that was delivered to his door:

"Sorry, I want to fight on my own!"

After saying this, he was worried that the eldest daughter of the Longma family would do something strange again, or force him to surrender by promising huge profits, so he opened the door and left without looking back.

Ryoma Xun's outstretched hand stopped in mid-air, staring blankly at the solid wooden door that closed again.

It took her a long while to come back to her senses and withdrew her hand.

The girl's lips, painted with light pink lip gloss, curled up slightly and sneered:
"I've never been rejected before. You're the first."

"Man, you managed to get my attention."

After wrung out the wet denim scarf on the sink and put it away, she pushed the door open and went out to catch up with the runaway gigolo.

But there was only a bald man with an embarrassed look on his face standing at the door. When he saw her come out, he rubbed his hands and smiled foolishly, as if he had something to say.

Ryoma Xun looked around, but didn't see Constantine, so he asked with a squinting look, "Where is he?"

Isn’t he one of your Sheqi Eight Families? If you ask me, who should I ask?

The humpback whale secretly complained about the young gangsters' extravagant ways, but he didn't dare to show it.

As the eldest daughter of one of the eight Sheqi families, the one in front of him is much more difficult to serve than the boss's wife. If he makes her unhappy and causes infighting between the two families, Humpback Whale is worried that he will be put into a cement barrel and sunk into Tokyo Bay tonight.

He smiled and said, "Constantine's clothes are wet, go change. I asked him to get some hangover soup."

What he meant was that it's okay for you to do whatever you want when you're drunk, but we're just afraid that after you sober up you'll feel you've been taken a disadvantage and your subordinates or admirers will tear down Takama-ga-hara. We, a small family, can't afford to offend them.

Ryoma Kaoru just glanced at him sideways when he heard this, and when the big bald head began to sweat, he retracted his gaze:
"Tell him that my lipstick is very expensive and that he better not smell like another woman tomorrow, or I will burn him with fire."

After saying that, she didn't care about the humpback whale's expression and left with her waist twisted.

Such a major event happened in the family, she had to go back quickly.

Soon, she said goodbye to Nakajima Sanae and others, and looked back one last time before getting in the car. She did not see the figure of the handsome cowboy, so she pursed her lips and drove away.

On the third floor, in the Kaiseki restaurant, Old Tang hid behind the curtains and watched Ryoma Kaoru leave. He only breathed a sigh of relief when the taillights of the car could no longer be seen.

"Oh my god, I was so scared. I almost made a mistake."

He patted the wet mark on his chest and turned around, looking at Lu Mingfei and Eriyi who were feasting at the table with a pained look on his face:
"Hey, I say, are you out to kill someone or set a fire?
Why are you so hungry?"

"Huh? How do you know?"

Lu Mingfei finished eating the fried chicken leg and glanced at him: "You conquered the eldest daughter of the Longma family so quickly?"

"Don't mention her to me, I've never seen anyone so fierce." Old Tang waved his hands, "You don't know, the way she looked at me was as if she wanted to eat me alive.

You guys play by yourselves tomorrow. I'm going to stay in the hotel and play games. If she asks me about it, just say I quit because I couldn't stand the harassment."

As he said this, he also sat down and joined the midnight snack army.

That whole night, I just drank and ate fruit plates, and didn't even eat a single peanut.

Halfway through eating the pistol chicken leg, he suddenly realized something and looked up:

"No, you really took her to kill people and set fire to things?!"

……

"What, Genji Heavy Industries was invaded again?!"

"And it was framed on the fierce ghosts?!"

In a hotel near Kobe Mountain, Kazama Ruri stood up suddenly after seeing the news sent back by the informant, and almost threw Sakurai Kogure out of her arms.

All day today, he was remotely controlling the fierce ghosts in Osaka to deal with the attack of the Eight Snake Families.

Feiche and Jiaoxing, those two losers, couldn't even handle the troubles they caused, and they lost so much territory in just half a day.

And there was that old bastard Wang Jiang. Even when the Sheqi Eight Clans were at their doorstep, he was still hiding behind the scenes and didn't show up. This made him operate on two threads and he had to relax his attention on the Sheqi Eight Clans.

And if you don't pay attention, you will miss such a big thing.

After a phone call and finding out the whole story, Feng Jian Liuli almost cursed out loud:

"Damn it, which bastard stole my idea?!"

The Eight Snake Clans have caused such a great loss to the fierce ghosts, and as the Dragon King, he must take revenge.

Under the pressure of the blooming chrysanthemums and the life-and-death crisis, Ryuzo Oyama performed beyond his normal level and successfully developed the evolutionary drug that he named "Molotov Cocktail" in just two days.

Because of his haste to achieve results, the Molotov cocktail that Oyama Ryuzo envisioned would inevitably have powerful side effects, and it had even more terrifying effects and side effects than in the original plan.

After the perverted doctor was injected with the Molotov cocktail, his bloodline soared directly from D-level to B-level, which can be said to be a qualitative leap.

However, before he could recover from the joy of being filled with power, his consciousness was engulfed by the dragon's blood, and he turned into a madman who only knew how to kill.

If the two A-level dangerous hybrids were not in charge of guarding him, and if he himself was not good at fighting, he might have escaped and started a killing spree outside.

In the next ten minutes, Ryuzo Koyama completely degenerated into the evil Deadpool, showing a strength that was almost B+.

Although he was still unable to satisfy Fengjian Liuli, the fact that he could achieve this level in two days was enough to prove his extraordinary ability.

After receiving the finished product, he planned to go to the mountains of Kobe first to free the imprisoned "ghosts".

While stirring up endless chaos, he went to Takamagahara nightclub and captured the "sister" who appeared out of nowhere, thus forcing the cruel man to choose between order and family affection.

But before he could do anything, someone used Deadpool to cause chaos.

In Japan, the only ones capable of mass-producing Deadpool and having the courage to send him into battle are the Demon Clan.

So, that old bastard Wang Jiang finally couldn't sit still anymore and was ready to take revenge?
But why not say hello to yourself?
"The plan has changed, so we have to act earlier." Ruri Kazama opened his arms and asked Sakurai Kogure to help him change his clothes.

After changing into the black combat uniform, he lifted the girl's chin and bit her pink lips:
"wait me back."

(End of this chapter)