Twenty minutes later, takeout was delivered, five dishes and one soup, six boxes of rice, and a large amount was enough.

The coffee table in the lounge area was emptied and used as a dining table. The three of them sat down. Suning spent most of the day struggling in the ruins, but he was really hungry. He sat down and buried his head in the hard work.

Ning Cuo After all, it is a wealthy family. Although they consume a lot of spiritual power and are very hungry, they still eat in small sips. When drinking soup, they will even raise their little fingers with a spoon... Two words:

Exquisite.

The amount of time is small, but the speed is very fast... As for Shirley, well, this girl has been in a state of distractedness since she had a conversation, and she doesn't want to eat or drink.

Sitting on the sofa very regularly, holding snow cheeks, staring at Suning and looking at him.

She hasn't come back to her senses from the truth that Master Yu is Suning.

"What do you think of me?" Suning said helplessly after taking a box of rice.

When I was having a meal, someone was staring at you... It felt like someone was staring at your screen while writing an article: I can never write it.

Suning is a little overwhelmed.

Shirley held her chin, Kazilan's big eyes were full of admiration: "So amazing."

"?" Suning was speechless and said that eating a box of lunch was indeed extraordinary, but your admiration was also very strange:

"Look at the opposite side."

"Oh." Shirley held her chin, her face slammed, staring at her friend. Ning Cuo was moving like a flying chopstick, and she had no choice but to slow down her eating speed. After thinking about it, she said:

"You just contacted the official?"

She saw Suning sending a message on the balcony with jade talismans.

"Well, the other party said that the traces of the incident were cleaned up by humans. I suspect that it was made by the Miyamoto family, which saved some trouble." Suning changed the second box of rice and said.

Shirley's head snapped back.

Ning Chuo took a sip of the soup and frowned, "So kind-hearted? I'm always worried that the other party's intentions are ill-behaved."

Shirley looked at her again.

"It's right to worry. I'm just showing my kindness if I have nothing to do. I'm either a traitor or a thief. So after dinner, I went over to contact me and figured out the purpose of the trip." Suning picked up a piece of green vegetables.

"Do you want us to go together?" Ning asked incorrectly.

Suning wanted to refuse, but after thinking about it, the two of them were parties involved, and the risk of this trip was not high, so there was no need to retreat, so they nodded and said, "Okay."

"Do you use it as a disguise? The other party should have seen us." Ning Cuo also changed to the second box.

"Just wear a mask, you two don't need to prepare special things, it's meaningless." Suning stretched out his chopsticks.

"We also need to formulate a plan in advance. If the other party is malicious, how to react? If not, what should we do?"

"Yeah, tell me."

The two of them said one by one, dividing the food. Shirley's head was spinning back and forth, and stars were rising in her eyes, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

"Then let it be, Shirley, what do you think?" Suning was full and looked at the monster who turned his head.

"Ah?" Shirley was confused and didn't listen at all. She thought for a while: "I can!"

Ning Chuo held his forehead and felt that his best friend was so embarrassed.

...

At nine o'clock in the evening, outside the target "Crystal Travel" building, a car slowly drove by. The area where the Crystal Travel was not very prosperous. Although the drizzle had already stopped, the subsequent impact was still there.

The air is a little wet and cold, and the traffic flow is fine nearby, but there are not many people.

Suning and the other two sat in the car, their eyes shining through the glass window, looking at the shining door of the international tourist hotel. They did not stop, but walked straight through.

Turn into a remote street a few hundred meters away and stop at the entrance of the alley.

"Hey? Aren't we going to the hotel?" Shirley was in the back seat alone, and just knelt on the leather seat, sticking her butt out the window, looking out the window, asking blankly.

"When you were eating, you really didn't listen at all." The driver, Miss Ning Cuo, sighed: "No matter what the other party is coming, you should try your best to gain a home advantage when meeting.

Although we are not afraid of each other's tricks, the demons are our territory. It is better for the other side to come out and meet. Well, this is based on psychology."

Shirley wanted to speak but stopped, thinking that I was also a foreigner... Oh, in terms of blood, it should be three quarters of foreigners...

"You go and call the other party out," said Ning Chuo, "use your cat."

"Ah? Oh!" Shirley was stunned for a moment, awakened, thinking that there was something else I had. She glanced at Senior Yu Master in the passenger seat, and she raised her chest and decided to show her feelings.

Seal!

A cat made of black gas walked out of the front hood of the car. It was a little dim and snarling compared to before. When he appeared, he wanted to roar, but he gave Suning a glance and became cowardly.

He said "meow" with a pleasant voice and ran towards the hotel in the distance.

When casting psychics, the caster can obtain the "view" of the summoned object, the specific control range, and the cultivation and the state of the summoned object are floating.

For Shirley, a distance of several hundred meters is absolutely fine.

In fact, Suning can also use paper people to take people, but considering that it is too troublesome to avoid surveillance when entering the hotel, so it is so troublesome that it is just handed over to Shirley.

...

Jing Travel, 1002 rooms.

At this moment, in the room, the couple of Miyamoto's family sat cross-legged, closed their eyes and breathed in. The starlight was sucked out of the window, soaked in the pores, and refined into spiritual power.

"Huh," the man with a slightly round face opened his eyes after running Zhoutian and said, "It's blackjack, the other party must have received our message."

The woman opened her eyes and said, "If you don't expect it, you won't know when to contact me."

"This time, I come here at the order of the head of the family. I can't go home empty-handed. At worst, I can't wait a few more days." The man sighed:

"It's a pity that the ancient ruins appeared before, and they had too many concerns and could not land on the island. Otherwise, they might have met them long ago."

The woman advised: "The ruins are very dangerous. Hundreds of people board the island in China... They also have to risk breaking through the harbor blockade and attracting China's attention. It is not worth it."

He paused and smiled, "But the result is not bad, but the problem was later."

"kindness."

The two were talking, and suddenly, Jian Xin was shocked. At the same time, he turned his head and looked at the door. His eyes were filled with spiritual power. He saw wisps of black air pouring in like water under the closed door.

Then, a strange cat with yellow pupils and black body looked at the two of them quietly.

The couple instinctively held the scabbard beside them, and the woman raised her eyebrows: "It's the woman from the Yin-Yang Tao..."

The man pursed his lips and realized that the person he was waiting for had arrived. He spoke in Chinese and said, "Is it Humane Buddhism here?"

The black cat glanced at the two of them without answering, a trace of curiosity appeared on his face humane, and then turned around and walked out with a swagger.

The couple looked at each other, understood, got up, put the sword in their backpack, pushed the door and followed them downstairs.

Many extraordinary people may not be able to see the summoned beasts, let alone ordinary people, so they did not attract special attention throughout the whole process. Yimao and the other two left the crystal brigade and walked forward along the street under the night sky.

About a few minutes later, the cat walked straight into a wall next to the road and disappeared. The two were stunned for a moment and spoke at the same time:

"Illusion."

They clearly remember that there should be a remote path here, but now it looks like a wall, which is obviously cast by illusions.

The purpose is probably to prevent pedestrians from entering.

Thinking of this, the two of them took swords and hung them around their waists, stepped and ran into the wall, and the surroundings were like water swept open. Even more clearly, they saw a street blocked by illusions.

In the empty and cold air, there are only street lights and faint stars.

On one side of the street, a royal blue women's luxury car was parked. At this moment, the black cat stood on the roof and fled in with a meow, disappearing.

The car door opened and three people walked out one after another. They were all dressed up in modern people. Two of the girls were familiar, so there was no need to say much.

The key is the last person.

The last one got out of the car, stood in the shadow, dressed... It was very ordinary. When a young man dressed up, a wave of unspeakable pressure spread out as soon as he walked out.

It makes people instantly realize that this person is the "leader".

"The Miyamoto family, the second generation of Miyamoto family, has met you all." The woman spoke first.

"The Miyamoto family, the second generation of the Tokyo capital, has met you guys." The man said as he said.

After saying that, the two of them saw clearly the appearance of the young man who was walking under the street light from the dim place, and couldn't help but be slightly surprised.

Faceless man.

To be on the safe side, Suning chose to use disguise techniques to smooth out facial features, leaving only a few organs to open their mouths. It looked particularly intimidating when it suddenly looked.

"Miyamoto family? One of the three Imperial families?" Suning said in a slightly hoarse voice that had been disguised.

“That’s right.”

It can be judged from the name that the man named Otani intermediary probably married into a marriage. It is probably because of this. When the formal meeting was met, the woman who answered was the woman named "Miyamoto Yumi".

"We have long heard of the name of Taoism in China, but we have no way to contact each other, so we have to take the initiative to invite him. He is rude and sorry."

Miyamoto Yumi used the traditional Japanese apology skills, and he bowed. Although he did not fight, the two of them had clearly realized that the mysterious man in front of him was of great strength and could not be competed by their husband and wife.

At the same time, Suning also activated the Qi-seeing technique and looked at the two of them:

Well, his strength is indeed not weak. In terms of spiritual power feedback, it is no lower than Ning Cuo and the others.

Considering that people are likely to practice honestly, rather than adding violence, they will definitely have richer practical experience.

No wonder, it was not noticed by the three fighting people.

Suning nodded secretly, and at the same time, he realized that the other party was indeed not a "mixed-blooded species", but a "cultivator" from this era and outside the People's Education.

The blood power of the hybrid species

The demonic energy

And the spiritual power of the practitioner

The three are completely different under the Qi-seeing technique, which is easy to distinguish.

Although he was mentally prepared for this, he was still in a state of turmoil when he confirmed that there were indeed other forces in the world who mastered the method of refining spiritual power:

"This way of 'invitation' is not just a presumptuous thing," Suning said in a bad voice:
Chapter completed!