01731 leave Dongying
In a blink of an eye, Chen Zhao and Tamamomae had disappeared over Tokyo City.
"Chen Zhao, we're meeting again."
"How do you know my name?"
"The hotel you stayed in is registered," Tamamomae said.
"It seems that your way of speaking has changed."
"It's so stupid to use that old-fashioned way of speaking." Tamamomae said: "How did you show up there?"
"Wait... let me guess." Tamamomaki suddenly stopped Chen Zhao's words and thought for a while: "You used that little old man as an agent, and then charged Eight-foot Qiong Gouyu as a reward, on the condition that I was eliminated."
"And you are afraid that the royal family will regret it, so you finally find your head, so you have a scene with that little old man?"
Tamamoma paused, and thought for a moment: "I happened to appear, and then you and he were going to splash dirty water on me?"
Chen Zhao looked at Tamamo with a smile. How did the fox's brain grow?
Tamamomae took out the brocade box and took out the imitated Eight-foot Qiong Eagle.
Look left and right, then hold it in your hands, crushing it without much effort.
"It's true."
Tamamomae raised his hand and threw away the powder.
"Since I took the blame for you, have you given me some benefits? For example, Bachiqiong Gouyu."
"No more." Chen Zhao shrugged: "I did the same thing to the real guy as you did just now."
Tamamomae looked at Chen Zhao: "You have unlocked the secret of Eight-Chief Qiong Gouyu? By the way... It is said that Amaterasu in Japan is a god man. Your method is very similar to that of Eight-Chief Qiong Gouyu. It seems that you have really unlocked Eight-Chief Qiong Gouyu's secret. How about sharing this secret with me? After all, I took the blame for you."
"No way." Chen Zhao refused Tamamomachi's request without hesitation.
At this time, Tamamomae was already so difficult to deal with.
If she knew the secret of Bachiqiong Gouyu, it would definitely be even more difficult.
"Then I will tell the Japanese government your plan." Tamamo suddenly took back his previous words: "That's right, no one will believe me."
"If you divide the Yata Mirror or the Sausage Sword into me, I will share the secret of Bachi Qiong Gouyu with you."
"Haha, don't even think about it." Tamamomae refused decisively.
She snatched the Yata Mirror and the Kushen Sword just to prevent Chen Zhao.
After all, Chen Zhao's black trident poses too great a threat to her.
If they meet next time, Chen Zhao will take out the black trident directly, and he will really be killed by him.
So Tamamomae wanted to crack the secrets of the three magical tools.
And Chen Zhao had already mastered the secret of Eight-foot Qiong Gouyu.
If he gets other artifacts and is cracked by him.
Then I will be even more dangerous.
"You want to deal with me with the Kusaki Sword and Yata Mirror?"
"That's right." Tamamomae didn't plan to hide it, after all, this kind of thing was too obvious.
The whole world can pose a threat to her.
Chen Zhao is the only one.
If there is no way to protect yourself.
She really feels insecure.
Tamamomae took out the Kusaki Sword, even though he did not break the secret of the Kusaki Sword.
But she still felt that this was an invincible magical sword.
Even if you face Chen Zhao's black trident, it may not be much worse.
The Jasper Hidden Hand in front of Tamamoto gently stroked the ancient sword body.
"Do you want to give it a try, it feels like it's being cut off?"
Chen Zhao had a toothache. It seemed that she shouldn't have let her get the Grass Pheasant Sword so easily.
Chen Zhao felt the long-lost threat on Caochi Sword.
If this thing really cuts its body, it will really hurt yourself.
"No more fight, we don't need to die, right?" Chen Zhao took out the black trident.
He said he would not hit him, but Chen Zhao still felt that he needed to take out the black trident to feel safe.
"Okay, please put away the guy first. You hold this thing, which makes me feel insecure."
"You are right? Put away the grass pheasant sword first. You, a demon fox, hold the grass pheasant sword, and make me tremble." Chen Zhao said.
"What are you doing so loudly? I know that people like you are full of demons and demons, are you going to put down your weapons? Otherwise, I'm not polite."
"You just need to put down your weapons, put down your weapons quickly!" Chen Zhao's voice also rose.
No one wants to put down his weapons, but no one wants to take action.
They just let each other gossip and are all full of wary of each other.
Finally, both sides retreated carefully.
Chen Zhao didn't plan to ask for the Kushen Sword and Yata Mirror.
The main reason is that these two things are too hot.
After all, Tamamomae directly snatched it from the Japanese royal family's nest.
The risk is a hundred times greater than that of Bachi Qiong Egyu.
Eight-foot Qiong Gouyu was traded in a legitimate manner.
But the Kusaki Sword and Yata Mirror were both snatched out.
It feels hot when put in your hands.
Chen Zhao didn't plan to share the pressure with Tamamomae.
A plane has been booked and chartered.
I will fly directly to Los Angeles at noon tomorrow.
Things in Japan have come to an end.
However, this time, the originally planned bloody task was a complete failure.
No one in the association has the chance to take action.
Fortunately, Chen Zhao and West were not careless.
If the association's people also participate one day.
Not to mention how much they can play.
At least losses are inevitable.
The news of the attack on the royal family's royal residence has not been leaked.
Even the supernatural world doesn't know.
The impact of this incident is really too great.
After all, the Yata Mirror, the Grass Pheasant Sword and the Eight-foot Qiong Gouyu are the treasures of Japan's country-controlling countries.
But now, all three artifacts have fallen into Tamamo's hands.
If this is spread, it will definitely be panic.
Whether it is to the people or the supernatural world, it is a huge blow.
So the royal family can only take three fakes first.
Anyway, the three artifacts themselves have no use.
Symbolism is greater than practical use.
So, in fact, as long as it is in the hands of the royal family, it is all authentic.
If it falls into the hands of others, even the authentic product will become a fake product.
Finally, Chen Zhao boarded the flight home.
He looked down at the city of Tokyo, which was gradually moving away.
For any Chinese, they have complex emotions about Japan.
Especially for Chen Zhao's age, people of his age are all generations who grew up watching anti-Japanese dramas and Japanese comics.
But for Chen Zhao, Japan has nothing to do with him.
Chen Zhao had no intention of sinking Japan.
Chen Zhao didn't want to come to Japan again.
Tamamomae is really a dangerous woman.
Whether it was her strength, her wisdom, or the magical artifacts in her hands, Chen Zhao felt danger.
"President, we plan to go to Norway in Norway in a week." West came to Chen Zhao's side and said.
"Hmm? So urgent? Do you need me to go with me?" Chen Zhao asked.
Chapter completed!