Hey! Let's play cards

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In the palace of the Kingdom of Soth,

Tumon threw the tablet in his hand away and shouted angrily, "Bullshit! This is all a conspiracy of the Dark Duelists, a bunch of profit-seeking rubbish."

Dimon sat in a wheelchair, worried.

It is obvious that this is a trap set by the Dark Duelist, and the ultimate goal is probably the Three Mythical Gods.

The two Dark Kings have teamed up to plot against You Xin, so he must be in a very dangerous situation now.

Chapter 410: Chasing

At the same time, You Xin, who was worried about by everyone, was sitting in a small restaurant, fighting a desperate battle with the noodles with meat sauce in front of him.

Slurp! Slurp! Slurp!

You Xin took the fork, rolled up a ball of noodles, and started inhaling it like crazy!

Yushin hadn't eaten since morning, not only had Tumon come to fight a duel, but he also had a fight with the Dark Duelist and the army.

I was already starving.

As the fifth plate of mixed noodles was sent into his stomach, You Xin leaned back in his chair and patted his belly comfortably.

Satisfied! Satisfied!

"Boss! Your noodles taste pretty good." You Xin said to the boss who was hiding behind the counter and sweating profusely.

The boss poked his head out quietly and stammered, "Dear...guest, as long as you...like it...as long as you...like it!"

Just now, the boss learned a breaking news from the news that all the members of the Northwest Alliance were killed.

This was a world-shaking event and it really scared the boss.

But what frightened him even more was that the murderer reported in the news looked exactly like the Chinese man sitting in the corner eating noodles.

The boss didn't dare to act rashly and just hoped that this madman would leave here quickly after finishing his meal.

The store still had a loan on its back, and he had an 80-year-old mother and a five-year-old child to support.

You Xin sat for a while, stood up and was about to leave, and the boss was just about to breathe a sigh of relief.

However, several enthusiastic young people walked directly into the store and surrounded You Xintuan.

The leading man was a burly muscular man, with arms as thick as You Xin's thighs.

He was followed by several companions with dreadlocks and ripped jeans.

"How is it? Is it correct?" the muscular man asked again.

A dark-skinned man with dreadlocks took out his phone, carefully compared it with the photo above, and said with certainty: "Yes! It's him!"

After receiving a positive answer, the muscular man immediately put on a fierce expression and slammed the table hard.

"Great! How dare you come to our alliance's territory and do that kind of thing? You're simply fed up with living!" The muscular man clenched his fists, making crisp crackling sounds.

You Xin looked around and then looked behind the man with dreadlocks.

"Just you guys?"

"We are enough! You terrorist, tell him! Who is standing in front of him?"

The muscular man was holding a pose, and the younger brother behind him began to say: "Listen carefully! The one standing in front of you now is

"The King of Asphalt Street", "The Strongest in Town", "The Gifted Man", "Young Five-Star Duelist", "Star of the Alliance"

The muscular man held his head high, very proud.

"Puchi——" You Xin couldn't help but burst out laughing.

"Hey! Are you looking down on me?" The muscular man grabbed You Xin by the collar.

"Sorry! Sorry! I've received professional training and I normally don't laugh... unless I can't help it!"

The title is quite good. At this age, he has the strength of a five-star duelist and is indeed worthy of the name of "genius".

What a pity! Staying in this small town all the time has resulted in a lack of horizons.

"I..." The muscular man raised his fist and was about to attack, but You Xin grabbed his wrist and twisted it back.

"Pain! Pain! Pain!"

The muscular man was easily countered by You Xin.

The people with dreadlocks gathered around but did not dare to act rashly.

"Your registration number is too boring. It should be like this." You Xin threw the muscular man over.

The younger brothers quickly caught it.

"Listen carefully! The one standing before you now is the 'Lord of the Three Phantom Gods', the 'Phantom Terminator', the 'Inheritor of Black Magic', the 'Chaos Pioneer', the 'Source of Dark Fear', and the 'Master of the Nameless Dragon'.

"The True Emperor", "Best Friend of the Kurizumi Family", "Excessive Gate Opener", "The End of Olihagang", "Leader of the Phantom Knights", "The Sorrow of Exodia", "The Most Handsome Actor in History"

Each one makes sense and fits perfectly.

The muscular man was stunned.

What is a phantom? What is an overkill gate opener? What is Olihagang?

Although the muscular man didn't understand what these titles meant, he could hear the weight of these titles.

The most important thing is - his title is even longer than mine. It took me a long time to think about it. It is simply unforgivable.

"Hmph! Titles are useless. A true duelist has to show his true colors with his own hands. You want to leave after offending the alliance? Just surrender!"

The muscular man stopped talking and called all his younger brothers to attack together!

Ding-ling-clang! Ding-ling-clang! Ding-ling-clang!

Three long minutes passed.

The muscular man and his little brothers were now lined up and lying facing the wall.

Each of them had bruises on their faces, some light and some heavy.

You Xin paced back and forth behind them, holding a rattan stick he had picked up outside the door.

"Do you still dare to do it in the future?"

“Don’t dare! Don’t dare! Don’t dare!”×N

Everyone, including the shop owners who were not affected, said this subconsciously.

"Well! Very good! Let me say it again, I didn't do that, remember?" As You Xin said this, he swung out the rattan stick and hit the muscular man on the butt.

"Remember... remember!" the muscular man quickly took the lead and shouted.

Hearing the uniform shouts, You Xin nodded with satisfaction.

"Boss, ask them for the money for my noodles. I'm leaving now."

The boss behind the counter nodded as if he had been pardoned, saying, "Okay, okay! Thank you for coming all the way here, welcome back next time!"

"Don't worry! I will come back if I have the chance in the future!"

boss:"……"

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Walking in the cold wind of the winter night, You Xin recalled today's experience and had some guesses about the fact that he had been framed.

"Dark Duelists? You guys are quite good at playing!" You Xin naturally would not forget how he came to the forest outside the manor.

"Trouble! Trouble! Li Ming's whereabouts are unknown, and I'm blamed again. What should I do?" You Xin leaned against a pine tree, secretly thinking about his next move.

On the treetop five hundred meters away, a Barrett sniper rifle with a thick caliber was aimed at You Xin's head.

A special bullet with a higher amount of power is loaded.

"Target locked, do you want to fire?"

Listening to the firing command coming from the headset, the experienced sniper placed his finger on the trigger and began to adjust his breathing.

In his mind, this bullet would fly at a perfect angle, pass through the telephone pole, pass through a few fallen leaves, and finally explode, turning into a ball of flesh and blood.

"Goodbye! Enemies of the Alliance!" The sniper was about to pull the trigger, but suddenly he saw a surging ball of lightning in the sight.

"Not good!" The sniper immediately realized that something was wrong.

He's been discovered!

As a professional sniper, the moment he was discovered, he gave up the attempt and chose to evacuate quickly.

When the sniper was about to jump down from the tree, a spear made of lightning instantly crossed the distance and pierced straight through his chest.

The blood rushed to my throat!

The sniper looked at the huge hole in his chest and knew that his death was imminent.

A body fell from the treetop and hit the ground heavily.

"Oh? Why bother?" You Xin sighed silently.

If the sniper did not load the bullet, You Xin would choose to pretend not to see it.

"Let's find a chance to contact Director Wu now! Maybe he has a solution."

You Xin turned and looked at the deserted street.

There were quite a few people here just now.

"Come again? You really don't plan to let me rest for a while!" You Xin looked around and saw that an encirclement had been quietly deployed.

"I've already told you it wasn't me, what do you want?" You Xin was a little angry, and for a moment, he really wanted to summon the three mythical gods and destroy this alliance.

You Xin turned his head to avoid an incoming bullet.

Hundreds of duelists holding duel disks surrounded You Xin from all directions.

These are duelists specially trained by the military. Not only do they have excellent dueling skills, but they also obey orders and are extremely loyal.

"The quality this time is much better than last time!"

Although there are not many of them, each of them has the strength to fight against a hundred people alone, and their overall strength is around that of a five to six-star duelist.