Know Yourself in the Dragon World

Chapter 473 San Francisco (2)

After eating and drinking, Han Qiu patted his butt and prepared to take action under the cover of night.

Nuonuo didn't understand the situation, so she followed Han Qiu with her suitcase and asked, "No, how are you going to get there?"

"Walk under the bridge." Han Qiu said, "I'm waiting for dark. Otherwise, what do you think I'm waiting for?"

"Under the bridge? The waterway is full of patrol boats, how can we get there?" Nuo Nuo had another plan, "How about we split up and I expose my position to attract attention, so that you can take advantage of the situation and sneak in."

"What a good idea, senior. No matter which city we send you to, you just let out a shout, and Caesar, the Chen family, and the college will all come over." Han Qiu clapped his hands, with an expression of sudden enlightenment.

"So let's just go like this?" Nuonuo asked expectantly.

"I don't want to. I won't do anything without a reason. Unless you say you don't want to see the blood of the Chen family, then I can accept your opinion." Han Qiu said.

This kind of thing is hard to accept in the eyes of normal people. Helping an outsider to fight against someone from your own family...it is abnormal no matter how you look at it.

Therefore, Han Qiu believes that Chen Bailing is a filial son, which can be described as abstract, but he also has a unique courage.

As for Nuonuo, I don’t know if she is as filial as Chen Bailing. Han Qiu has to consider this issue.

Although we are going to investigate some things, there will inevitably be fights, and in fights there will be casualties.

"As for this question... I don't know which side I will support if a fight really breaks out." Nono pondered, "I might help the family fight you, or I might do nothing and just watch the show."

"So you can't help me, right?" Han Qiu asked.

"If I help you, I will be in a very embarrassing situation." Nono stopped going crazy at this time, and took the high ground with his smartness, "I have to think about whether I should go back to the family with you."

"No, Senior, you're only considering this issue now?" Han Qiu couldn't hold it in any longer. "I thought you had already considered it. You didn't mention this issue all the way."

"You didn't ask!" said Nuonuo.

Han Qiu pinched his nose, not knowing what to say. Magic defeats magic. He could barely feel the speechlessness when others said this.

"So I'm asking you now, can you accept seeing the blood of your family? Senior sister, I don't mind you hating me." Han Qiu said.

"It's not that I hate him. I don't have any sense of belonging to the family. If I have to say, Chen Bailing and I are the same kind of people. But I'm not as crazy as him, or I should say I have more bottom line than him. It can't be said that way either, because I haven't experienced what he has experienced, so I can't have the same strong hatred as him." Nono mumbled.

Han Qiu's mouth twitched, and he looked at the Golden Gate Bridge and said, "Senior, you are off topic. I am in a hurry."

"Well... I'll go with you. If I follow you, you'll be more restrained. I'm afraid you'll die in the Chen family, and I'm also afraid you'll kill people indiscriminately, so I'd better follow you." Nuo Nuo said.

"We have a deal, we can't go back on our word!" Han Qiu confirmed for the last time.

"Don't regret it, let's go!" Nuonuo slapped Han Qiu on the back, "Hurry up, don't waste time."

"Who is dawdling...Senior." Han Qiu walked towards the dimly lit area.

Until the deserted alley, near the shore, the black area enveloped the whole body, and traces like light ink remained in the air.

Yanling·Mingzhao.

Han Qiu's current bloodline plus his proficiency in Mingzhao have already surpassed Jiude Mai.

He can hide better even if there is still the influence of light.

"Is this word spirit... the candlelight of the underworld?" Nuonuo stretched his hand into the field, and his arm seemed to be broken in half.

"Yes, hurry up, don't leave me too far, go under the bridge." Han Qiu said.

"Slow down a bit, I'm afraid I can't keep up with you." Nuo Nuo moved closer to Han Qiu.

"I know, don't panic." Han Qiu started to act.

Going around the checkpoint along the shore, Nuonuo thought that walking under the bridge meant taking the water route, but what Han Qiu was actually doing was rock climbing freehand through some gaps under the bridge.

He swung his body and smashed it forward. Only when he couldn't find a place to hold on to, would Han Qiu take advantage of the empty space of passing ships to step on the ice and move forward.

When Nuo Nuo couldn't keep up with Han Qiu's speed, Han Qiu simply carried her on his back.

"You are simply superman." Nuo Nuo lay on Han Qiu's back, amazed at this outrageous behavior.

Water turns into ice when the toes touch it, and the ice surface does not break when impacted from high altitude, and the force is controlled to the bottom that does not exist in physics.

"You should say that I am simply the first generation of dragon king." Han Qiu whispered, "The journey is halfway through, please remain silent."

"This kind of sound should be okay, right? They can't hear the sound of cars, boats, and waves." Nuo Nuo patted Han Qiu's shoulder, "Did you have this ability when you first entered the academy?"

"No, this is the result of special training." Han Qiu said.

"So you are not a dragon."

"I am a monster, a monster that is a little different from Lu Mingfei."

Nono sighed: "There are so many monsters."

"Senior, you are also a monster, but you don't know it."

"Maybe, I do feel like a monster. A boat is coming, hide well." Nuonuo reminded.

The searchlight swept over and Han Qiu had disappeared on the ice.

The small piece of ice melted instantly as he left. Under the dark bridge, Han Qiu grabbed the gap with one hand, his body swaying in the wind.

"I can still cross this bridge like this thirty years later," Han Qiu said proudly.

When he was feeling proud, he vaguely felt that something was flying, circling the bridge and sometimes rushing to the river.

The invisible wind demons are more sensitive than searchlights, and they capture any slight movement.

Han Qiu smelled a familiar scent among these wind monsters, the style of the great emperor, unparalleled in ancient and modern times.

"It's over, it's useless." He immediately accelerated the process.

However, the kamaitachi had noticed his movements and flew in his direction.

"What's going on?" Nono asked.

"The yellow-haired man who rescued you is here." Han Qiu said.

Nuonuo didn't understand who it was for a long time.

"Caesar, Caesar!" Han Qiu's voice was drowned out by the alarm.

For a moment, red lights covered the bridge and the water. The drivers on the bridge thought it was a terrorist attack and fled in fear.

"I still have to force my way in. I give in!" A golden light flashed in Han Qiu's eyes, and the sickle-weasel's territory was fully unfolded.

Faced with the more powerful Kamaitachi, Caesar's Kamaitachi instinctively wanted to retreat.

At the same time, Han Qiu's facial muscles began to change, the bones all over his body began to make sounds, and his body shape and appearance changed into that of Chen Bailing.

"You don't have to take action for a while." Han Qiu said to Nuo Nuo.

"Just don't kill anyone. There are too many ordinary people." Nono reminded, "But they should be able to kill you. They just need to give you a name of a terrorist."

"It's really unfair. I'm very angry now and need to find a place to vent. I'm going to beat up your boyfriend. You won't mind, right?" Han Qiu asked.

"Whatever. He's happy to challenge you, even if he has lost before." Nono said.

"That is indeed the style of the Great Emperor."

"The Great Emperor? That's what you all call him?"

"So you didn't know, Senior. We all call him Caesar."