Slay the Gods: Return of the Ancient Chinese Gods, Start with the Fuxi Plate

Su Yan despised his own suspicion in his heart, then swallowed, gritted his teeth, slowly released the "Shen Monkey", and looked at Yurina expressionlessly.

Time was quiet for only five seconds, but Su Yan felt as if five years had passed.

Then, in a state of trepidation...I got an answer that made me doubt my life.

"That's right, Brother Qianyu Suyan, please go in quickly."

boom!

Su Yan was struck by lightning and stood there in a daze.

"Crench."

The door was pushed open by Yurina, and Su Yan was led into the box like a zombie.

On the sofa, a row of silver-haired grandmothers sat, and Ms. Nohara in the middle smiled like a queen: "Oh~ Qianyu Suyan, come here quickly, let you meet my little sisters."

"Oh, what a handsome boy."

"Come here, auntie was a big pervert when she was young, she loved this style!"

"Don't talk, come and kiss me, ohohoho~~"

"......"

Su Yan had a blank expression on his face. He looked up and saw a huge poster shining brightly behind the silver-haired grandmother.

In the picture, I am wearing a sexy pink suit and tight trousers, looking up at the starry sky at a 45-degree angle, with a deep world-weariness and melancholy in my eyes.

Above the poster, a whole row of large gold-plated characters sparkled under the neon lights of the private room.

——Asaba of the Black Wutong Club in Doton, Osaka, the crouching dragon of the gigolo world, the most dazzling new star of the gigolo, and the friend of mature women, Mr. Su Yan!

"..."

Interesting, interesting. Su Yan nodded, applauding himself with a smile on his face.

at this time.

With a loud bang, the door was broken.

Su Yan suddenly felt a huge force coming from behind, and he rushed forward uncontrollably. With a heavy "bang", he crashed into the wooden wall and got embedded in it.

........

Lin Qiye rushed in like a flash of light, snatched Yurina away, kicked Su Yan away, and shouted angrily:

"Everyone, run away, he is not me...Huh? Eh?" Lin Qiye widened his eyes.

Su Yan walked out from the broken wooden wall with blood spurting from his nose, looking at Lin Qiye expressionlessly.

Lin Qiye:.......

"Om."

A long sword appeared in Su Yan's hand, purple all over, trembling and tearing the air around it.

"..."

Lin Qiye pondered for two seconds and said seriously: "Su Yan, if...if I talk about the private Marseille now, is it too late?"

"Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie."

"..."

Chapter 417 Our God Sends Eggs

This night.

The sky above Osaka seemed to be torn with a hideous wound, and heavy rain poured down like a river from the sky, without stopping all night.

Above the clouds, a giant dragon of lightning was roaming freely in the inky sky, roaring madly.

While lighting up the night sky, people could vaguely see a ragged young man flying freely in the sky, muttering incomprehensible spells, his voice like a loud bell, shaking the world!

Until many years later.

The young people in the Osaka area have grown old, but when they hold their grandchildren in their arms and tell this legend, they still do so with a touch of nostalgia.

"My child, that was one of the messengers sent by Brahma. He recited secret words that are incomprehensible to mortals. Those are the oracles. It is because of their protection that we can find peace in this chaotic world and live the peaceful life we ​​have today. We must never forget them."

"Grandpa, how do you read the oracle? Can you teach me?"

"They speak the divine language, and grandpa only knows a little."

The old man pursed his lips, his expression serious as he uttered lame syllables: "Ahhh, my ass, it hurts so much, I was wrong, I won't dare to do it again, ah——!"

The grandson looked at his grandfather with admiration.

.........

"Why are you looking at grandpa? Are you still not convinced?"

The sunlight pierced through the dark clouds and the sun rose.

In the tavern on the corner, Lin Qiye wiped the blood from his nose and quickly stuffed it with paper, muttering:

"Look at you... you can't even take a joke."

"Are you kidding? You call this a joke, being a gigolo in front of my face!" Su Yan clenched his fists and said bitterly:

"Can you tell me why?"

Because I want to save face... Lin Qiye said with a serious expression:

"You don't know, but after I landed in Japan, I was hunted by Oracles seven times. I was in danger several times. Fortunately, Xiao Lina took me in, so I had a place to stay. But I was afraid of getting her into trouble, so I had to be extremely careful and cautious at every step."

Su Yan rolled his eyes and pointed to the sky:

"With your abilities, even if you can't defeat them, you can easily escape... Are you surrounded by danger because you always feel like someone is watching you from above? If you use the Forbidden Ruins, you will die."

"Yes, that's the feeling." Lin Qiye said:

"At the most dangerous moment, two oracles were chasing me simultaneously. I had kept the Forbidden Ruins open for a long time when suddenly a bolt of lightning struck from the sky. If it weren't for the Night Flash that Nyx had left me, I would have been seriously injured."

Lin Qiye shook his head with lingering fear and said curiously:

"But for some reason, a month ago, this feeling suddenly disappeared. The Forbidden Ruins could be used freely. I finally had enough confidence to go out and look for everyone every night."

"The thing staring at you is called a thunder beast. It is also the spirit of the Yata Mirror responsible for annihilating outsiders. It has god-level strength and is indeed an existence we cannot deal with at this stage."

Su Yan grinned and said:

"But a month ago, Senior Sword Saint landed on the island and glared at it. That creature then hid in its den and never dared to show its head again."

Next, Su Yan slowly recounted everything that had happened on the island over the past month...

This one has another nineteen words and three punctuation marks.

"So that's it."

Lin Qiye sighed as if he had suddenly understood everything, with a hint of regret on his face.

......I was sad and crying at home, worried that they were not having a good life, but in the end I found out that I was the one who was suffering the most.

The clown was me.

"So, now the only ones missing are Galan and Zhaage, right?" Lin Qiye asked.

"They are both in Osaka." Su Yan squinted and said:

"Last year, a ruthless character emerged from the Black Killing Group and swept through the Osaka underworld in just six months. During the fights, there was always a girl wearing Chinese clothing following them. Even the gatekeeper of the Fengji family knew about it."

"What does that look of contempt mean?" Lin Qiye complained.

"I've only been on the island for a month and a half. Give me some more time and I'll be fine!"

Yes, yes, yes, you will break out of Osaka and become the number one gigolo in Japan, an idol for middle-aged and elderly women... Su Yan stood up, paid the bill, and walked out:

"Let's go, Captain. Let's go find Brother Zhua and Jia Lan. The highlight of this god-making plan is about to begin."

Lin Qiye quickly followed: "Um...can I discuss something with you?"

"Let the fart go."

"Don't tell anyone that I'm a gigolo..."

"Put your heart in your asshole, I don't have the nerve to say that!"

..................

Fifteen days later.

A huge group suddenly appeared on the streets of Tokyo.

Wearing a golden-red cloak, he chanted the slogan:

"We cultivate the Dharma together, attain wisdom together, share blessings together, and attain enlightenment together. There is no sentient being that remains unsaved, no affliction that remains unextinguished..."

The team shuttled through the dilapidated streets, their energetic appearance seemed out of place with the zombie-like passers-by around them.

Lin Qiye whispered:

"It's so tragic... In less than half a month, Su Yan has ruined a city like this."

The girl in Hanfu next to him looked up at him with a smile but didn't say anything.

"Not only Tokyo, but all of Japan has become like this." Shen Qingzhu said in a deep voice:

"When a person's lifelong beliefs collapse, it's like the pillars supporting a house suddenly fall down, and the whole house will be shaken. This is normal. What Su Yan did was just to make the truth public."

"Shh, keep your voice down, it's about to begin." An Qingyu made a 'hush' gesture.

At the same time, the team stopped in front of a homestay, where white flowers and an open wooden coffin were placed.

Su Yan walked out of the team and stepped over the threshold.

In the dim room, a white-haired old woman sat on the ground in a daze, her arms tightly wrapped around her husband's cooling body. Her turbid tears had long since dried up, leaving only her white knuckles trembling.

The elderly and their children were kneeling behind him, and they felt a little restrained when they saw a stranger coming in.

Su Yan stepped forward and clasped his hands together.

"Old man, do you...believe in God?"

The old woman shuddered at this, raised her head, and her eyes revealed resentment. "You mean gods? The gods who are about to torture my husband?"