Cyber ​​Sword Immortal Iron Rain

"You have heard of our name, have you? The matter of the Sword Girls Group has nothing to do with you. Let me tell you..."

Gao Ye kept talking, but he slightly bent his knees, ready to rush forward and subdue this treacherous villain - his eyesight had recovered a lot, so when would he take action if not now?

"Wait a minute, wait a minute. Hey... little bald guy, are you the leader of these guys? It's raining heavily outside, please move your brothers in."

"Huh?" Gao Ye was stunned. "What are you moving..."

He had no time to pay attention to this man and quickly turned his head -

The Thirteen Tigers of A Luo Street fell flat on their backs in the rain at some point, and their lives or deaths were unknown.

It turned out that the crashing sounds, the splashing sounds, and even the sudden cessation of the brothers' wailing were all signs that they had fallen...

"What the hell did you do to them?!!"

Gao Ye no longer cared about the dull pain in his eyes, roared, wielded the crowbar and rushed towards this extremely hateful man.

Boom!

A strong impact and dizziness came from his forehead, as if someone had hit him hard with a hammer wrapped in a wet towel.

As the world spun around him, he heard a faint sigh coming from the endless darkness beside him:

“Young people are full of passion.”

Chapter 51: The Evil Man (Part )

pain!

it hurts!

Gao Ye felt a throbbing pain on his forehead, as if a palm-sized flea was twitching inside.

"Fuck..." He moaned slightly and reached his hand to his forehead: there was a huge lump there, soft yet hard.

what happened?

Gao Ye vaguely remembered a sun-like light, someone hitting him on the head, and...

Where are the brothers?!

He tried to stand up with his hands on the ground, but fell down again due to dizziness:

The floor I hit was not as hard and rough as I had imagined, but instead it was warm and soft, like -

flesh?

He cheered up:

Beside him lay a row of bodies neatly arranged; they were the other A Luo Street thugs.

Gao Ye was not in the alley full of heavy rain and stagnant water. The rough and dry cement floor and walls around him, and the big words "Harmony brings wealth" - he had actually entered Fang's Hardware Store.

"Are you awake?"

A voice full of warm concern came from the side, full of warmth.

"Fuck, it's that bastard——"

Before Gao Ye's mind could fully react, his body took action first. This was a conditioned reflex brought on by fighting in the streets since childhood:

He kicked his legs, turned sideways in the air, and rushed in the direction of the sound. Takano saw the cunning and shameless man in front of him.

The man gave a meaningful smile and smoothed his hair up.

Clap!

Gao Ye dared to bet that this strange sound of electricity, like the sound of a power outage at home, was definitely not an illusion - the light blue electric light around him was clearly reflected in his eyes:

He maintained his flying posture and rushed towards the concrete floor like a human statue, making a loud "bang" sound.

"Fuck—" The pain of his elbow hitting a hard object with his own weight made Takano's mind go blank.

"hiss!"

The sound of sucking in a breath of cold air did not come from Gao Ye. He had already lost control of his body.

No matter how hard he tried to move, he still couldn't move.

"What's going on?! What did you do to me?" Gao Ye was shocked and angry at the same time.

"Little bald head, the floor is very hard, right? I'm sorry, my shop doesn't have the money to renovate a good floor. Hiss, it hurts just looking at it..."

The damn profiteer's sighing sound came from the back of Takano's head.

At this moment, Gao Ye's heart felt like a bag of nutrient solution had been overturned: it was filled with sourness, bitterness and astringency.

And the indescribable anger every time I finish drinking the nutrient solution.

Click, click...

A few black water stains slowly spread on the cement floor in front of Gao Ye: he shed tears unconsciously.

"Uh! Um! Gah... um..."

He wanted to roar, but only a few strange screams came out of his throat.

"...Oh, you youngsters, you really don't have the slightest awareness of doing bad things. Stop crying, I don't eat people."

Takano felt two forces pulling on his shoulders, turning himself over like a pile of synthetic meat:

In front of him was an extremely "untypical" face, without a trace of artificiality. The playfulness and ridicule on that face instantly swept away the anger in Gao Ye's chest and the rest of his complicated emotions.

His eyes widened in anger, almost to the point of cracking his eyelids:

"Guan Gong won't open his eyes, but if he does, he'll kill people! Even if I get killed by this dog today, I can't lose my momentum—"

He didn't know whether this sentence was appropriate in this situation, but this kind of rhyme-like words made his murderous intent more focused.

"Hey!"

The man ducked his head back and blocked his eyes with his palms, as if frightened by the murderous intent in Gao Ye's eyes.

"Good, good, good!"

Gao Ye was surprised and delighted, and immediately redoubled his efforts to stare—

"How did you shave your head so bald? The light reflected from your forehead is blinding my eyes..."

The man found a dirty canvas from somewhere and covered Gao Ye's head.

"..."

Gao Ye, whose eyes were bloodshot, suddenly felt a little tired, his nose felt sore, and two more tears slid down the corners of his eyes.

The man did not laugh at the two tears, but just moved the canvas down to cover Takano's eyes.

But the silence didn't last long, the mumbling started again:

"You... what do you guys want to do here? Let me make it clear to you first. All my second-hand dual cultivation software is scrapped. Even if it's still good, young people like you can't handle the crazy AI inside. Do you know what this means?..."

Gao Ye's mood, which had just calmed down, began to churn again, and this time the surging blood rushed to his cheeks and ears.

……

After a while, Gao Ye was drowsy from the shop owner's nagging, and all his anger and murderous intent disappeared. But in his half-awake state, he seemed to hear two AIs quarreling over the position of dual cultivation with him...

"Ah... stop reciting... make noise... let's go together..."

"Oh!"

The shop owner suddenly exclaimed, waking up Takano who was drowsy and almost asleep.

"It's almost time, you should be able to move. Stand up slowly, just stand there, I'm watching you."

Takano moved his fingers slightly - no matter what happened before, his body finally regained its ability to move.

He carefully lifted the canvas from his face and very slowly got up from the ground.

The man was sitting in a rocking chair, looking at him kindly—as if they had never had a conflict before:

"Tell me what you want in my shop. If you have something to say, please talk to me nicely. Don't try to get me killed."

Gao Ye rubbed his swollen and painful elbow. The hard concrete floor scraped his skin.

"…I need to see if my people are okay first."

The shop owner spread his hands to the sides and made an exaggerated gesture:

"Please! Hurry up, I have something else to do."

Gao Ye knelt down on one knee silently and checked the physical condition of each guard one by one.

After a while, he let out a long breath:

None of them were in danger of life, but they seemed to have suffered a heavy blow to the head and fainted.

Gao Ye saw a palm-sized, neatly-shaped rectangle slanted on the forehead of one of the guards, but he didn't know what had left it.

"Is it a brick? Or something else..." He thought to himself, and the lump in the middle of his forehead began to ache again.

He turned around, put his hands behind his back, and bowed slightly:

"Hello, my name is Takano."

It's not that he had changed his mind about this strange and cunning shop owner. But when his anger gradually faded, the truth that had been deeply engraved in his heart surfaced again: when you live under someone's roof, how can you not bow your head?

Seeing Takano's sudden respectful look, the shop owner raised his eyebrows thoughtfully:

"My name is Fang Bailu. Tell me, what are you doing here?"

The tone was no longer as exaggerated and fragmented as before, but became as cold and rough as the concrete floor under his feet.

Gao Ye suddenly had an intuition: this was the tone that the man named "Fang Bailu" usually used.

Inexplicably, the pain on his forehead was finally connected in his mind with this "Fang Bailu", and it also brought a hint of dread and fear.

He let out a long breath and changed the threat he had prepared before arriving at Fang's Hardware Store into a more polite and humble version:

"We, the Arrow United, hope to cooperate with you..."

"Wait." Fang Bailu interrupted Gao Ye with a wave of his hand, "A Luo Alliance, you are referring to your 'A Luo Street Thirteen Guardians' and that 'Sword Girl Group', right?"

Gao Ye nodded quickly:

“The main body is our two groups, but we also hope to welcome other people with lofty ideals in Jalan Alor to create a harmonious order in Jalan Alor…”

Tuk, Tuk, Tuk...

"So you guys just came here to kill us? You look quite aggressive."

Fang Bailu was holding a broken wooden stick and tapping the edge of the tattered recliner, seemingly thinking.

Gao Ye lowered his head and took a quick look: the square wooden stick seemed to be a handle.

"And then? Just like that?" Gao Ye shuddered when he saw Fang Bailu's gaze, and his forehead ached. "Benefits? Conditions? Haven't you thought about these?"

"Forehead……"

Gao Ye was stuck: In his original imagination, it should be this white deer begging him to show mercy.

"It seems that you know nothing about my store." Fang Bailu took the initiative to look at Gao Ye, "It wasn't your idea to come here, was it?"

Takano's heart sank - there was a suppressed yet burning rage in those eyes, wrapped under layers of sharp shells.

He discovered this because every day when he looked at the stagnant puddle in the corner of the house, similar eyes appeared on the surface of the water.

A random metaphor flashed through Takano's mind: "It's like a full metal tire with a razor blade installed on the wheel hub..."

But he still remained silent: there was no way he could tell anyone about the boss's affairs.

"Okay, let's go."

Gao Ye looked at Fang Bailu, who was reclining in the rocking chair and rocking by himself, with some disbelief:

"So you agree to cooperate with us...?"

Fang Bailu shook his hands impatiently:

"What nonsense! No matter who sent you here, tell that person to think carefully about what benefit he can bring to me before you come."

Gao Ye's lips moved twice, but he still squatted down, intending to wake up his companions and leave quickly:

This Fang Bailu brought him an inexplicable sense of creepiness, which made him give up the idea of ​​handling the negotiation alone.