Supernatural Clairvoyant

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Liu Shulan sat across from the glass in the rain palace. When she saw Fang Shen standing behind her, she looked like a bodyguard, and raised her head, smiling apologetically at Fang Shen.

Fang Shen patted her on the shoulder, saying that she would not mind at all.

Because in a broad sense, Fang Shen can also be regarded as Liu Shulan's bodyguard.

Soon, the two women began to talk in pure Chinese.

This is not surprising. The whole of Japan, for a long time, the entire upper class is proud to be able to speak fluent Chinese.

Although in modern times, Huaxia was faint, Shenzhou was lost, and the Japanese tried hard to escape from Asia and into Europe, and scoffed at the Chinese culture that they have followed for thousands of years, but in the practice world, they still maintain the habit of speaking Chinese.

The two women talked, although on the surface they were both smiling and polite, but they were also normal commercial conversations.

But secretly, the two women are coming and going. I don't know how many rounds have been confronted.

At this time, Liu Shulan also completely disappeared the small woman form in front of Fang Shen. The self-confidence, calmness, and calmness that the whole person exuded belonged to the precipitation of a woman after years of storms, compared to a delicate face, To be precious thousands of times, this is what Liu Shulan is most attractive to Fang Shen.

However, after listening to the two women for a while, Fang Shen felt tired and panicked even though he was just a bystander.

Fang Shen simply stopped listening, and instead concentrated on admiring Liu Shulan's profile.

As for the two Japanese men holding katana behind Ryumiya Ruri, Fang Shen was completely ignored.

Although these two men may be out of the knife very quickly, Fang Shen will never let their sharp Japanese swords have the opportunity to completely shed sheaths.

The conversation between Liu Shulan and Yuryu Ruri was getting weaker and quieter, and the smiles of the two people became more and more intense, but in fact they were getting more and more nervous. If the content of their conversation was handed over to two aunts in the market, I am afraid At this point, each other's hair had been rubbed.

At this time, a Japanese man came by from the side, the man who wanted to take advantage of Liu Shulan at the dinner hosted by King Wang.

This person is full of suffocation, which makes people extremely uncomfortable at first glance.

Immediately after this person arrived, he began to speak for Amagi Ruri.

And although this man is thin, his mouth is surprisingly fast, and his words are quite sharp. Various digging arrangements, citations and allusions, Liu Shulan who is really good at eloquence, are also a little tired of coping.

The Japanese man glanced at Fang Shen with pride, and the provocation in his eyes seemed to tell Fang Shen that I have a great effect now, and you, just a rude and stupid bodyguard, can only stand silly Your hostess is anxious by her side, but she can't do anything for her.

Unfortunately, it is too late for Fang Shen to admire Liu Shulan. At this moment, where is there any thought to control this Japanese man?

In the back, the Japanese man's speaking speed is getting faster and faster, almost making Liu Shulan unable to insert a word.

Liu Shulan was also decisive, but decisively and elegantly stood up: "Today's discussion is here, but I can tell Miss Amemiya that I can't give up this project on the west coast of Thailand."

"Baga! It's rude!" When Liu Shulan was about to leave, one of the two warriors behind Amemiya Ruri immediately snarled, and in the air there was a sound of friction coming out of the sheath.

This round was originally a grand banquet under the rain glass of Liugong Palace. If Liu Shulan was not protected by Fang Shen, this trip would really be planted here.

Of course, then again, if there was no Fang Shen, Liu Shulan, who had always been cautious, would never have come.

The Japanese man heard the sound of a dagger behind his face, and the expression of holding a winning ticket instantly appeared on his face.

In his opinion, Wen also won, and Wu also had an absolute advantage. How could it be possible to lose?

Just the next second, the blade-pulling came to an abrupt end, and then a muffled sound was heard, and the Japanese man felt a gust of wind blowing on his face.

When he looked back, he was shocked to find that the samurai who had drawn the sword was gone, as if he had disappeared out of thin air.

If this person had better vision, he would find that the samurai, who was lying in a pile of fallen leaves in the bamboo forest at this moment, had already lost his voice, and his katana had not been pulled out until his death.

The remaining samurai saw his companion disappear in an instant, but this person was somewhat **** and immediately pulled the knife without hesitation.

This samurai pulled the sword out. Of course, this is only allowed by Fang Shen, and Fang Shen has only one purpose, the program effect.

The Japanese samurai waving his katana, coupled with the wooden clogs he wore, quickly slammed on the ground, forming a rapid and rhythmic sound.

A scream of a sword, a Japanese warrior whose strength is comparable to the little master of the Huaxia mystery, gave his life to death and tried his best to stab him. When he cut to Fang Shen, he stopped in mid-air.

The Japanese warrior looked at Fang Shen, but a pair of pupils instantly enlarged, filled with panic.

I saw that under the reflection of the small sunlight, Yuyu was shining, and the samurai sword that refracted the cold light was being pinched by Fang Shen easily.

Fang Shen grasped the blade, and struggled leisurely: "It is a good knife, but the refining has not been completed for five years, and the number of blood sacrifice is not enough."

Having said that, Fang Shen used **** to force, and the Japanese sword was pinched by Fang Shen from the middle!

Fang Shen threw the blade on the ground and looked at Liu Shulan: "Sister Shulan, since everything is here, solve everything, lest you have to run again next time and waste time."

Liu Shulan raised her head, eyes, and followed Fang Shen's face in action: "Okay."

"Come out!" Fang Shen shouted suddenly into the bamboo forest.

Don't talk about Liu Shulan, even the Japanese man is a little puzzled. The main prince of the rain palace, Liuli, is clearly in front of his eyes. Why does Fang Shen speak toward the empty bamboo forest in the distance? Could it have got me crazy?

Only in the next second, everyone's eyes were opened again and rounded, and I saw that the "Umiya Ruri" who was sitting on the ground in a kimono, as if weak and boneless, was having a leisurely and elegant tea tasting there. A cry was made that was not a woman at all, or that was not human at all.

Then, in an instant, the clothes on the "Umiya Ruri" were all shattered, but what was exposed was not the ice-skeleton jade bones that Japanese men expected, the beautiful carcass, but a dark black skin. The monster's body was covered with dark spots and cyan blood vessels.