Mask, my emperor's armor starts from Fengdu

Nuoyang looked at Fujiwara, who fainted on the side, and Nomura, who died in front of him.

"Please, help me take care of Young Master Fujiwara... Don't tell him me..."

These were the words that Kamiki said to himself when he died, and he stabbed Fujiwara in order to take all the charges on himself.

After a pause, he removed the X Knight Drive that he was wearing on his waist, and his body flashed with a golden light, wrapping him and Fujiwara and leaving here.

Soon sirens sounded here.

"Quick, quick, action, there are a lot of terrorists gathered here."

A group of police surrounded the place.

These Nuoyang don't care, those consortium people or mercenaries are more or less stained with human lives on their hands.

The law will naturally sanction them.

Noyo returned to his house and threw the fainted Fujiwara on the sofa.

Poured myself a cup of tea.

Dialed Wakana's number.

"Nuoyang, how are you doing over there?"

As soon as it was connected, there was a concerned voice from Wakana.

"All the best, you guys."

Nuoyang laughed.

Ruona was a little silent for a moment: "It's a thrill."

Nuoyang's brows furrowed slightly: "What's wrong?"

"I thought our trip would be fast, but these rich people don't know why they were gathered together, surrounded by a large number of consortium members to protect, and Shinji was accidentally seriously injured by a sneak attack."

Wakanai explained the situation for a moment.

"So how is Shinji now?"

"Fortunately, the dragon tooth appeared and saved Shinji, although it was seriously injured, it was not a hindrance to rest for a few days."

"Dragon teeth?"

Nuoyang was a little surprised by this, and Dragon Tooth would actually come to the rescue of Shinji.

Is it to report that Shinji did not kill him at that time, or to say that Shinji cannot be allowed to die.

"Uh-huh, after Dragon Tooth saved Shinji, he also helped us defeat many X Knights, but he left after the end."

Wakata nodded repeatedly.

"Just let Shinji rest well."

Nuoyang nodded.

"Uh-huh, I'll go back after processing it in a while."

Wakata said lightly.

"Wait for you to come back."

Nuoyang hung up the phone after speaking.

Sitting quietly on the edge of the coffee table, he poured himself another cup of tea.

The eyes looked at the Fujiwara kid.

The power of the Heavenly Dao operated around his body, and his injuries were recovering quickly.

Time passes slowly.

Wakana's back.

"Nuoyang!"

As soon as Ruocai entered the door, he rushed to Nuoyang and hugged him.

"It's back."

Nuoyang gently hugged Ruona and caressed her back with his hand.

"Ahem."

The sweetness of the little two was interrupted by a dry cough, and Nuoyang thought that it was Fujiwara's kid who woke up, raised his head, and Lian was standing there with Shinji on his shoulder, expressionless, and Miss Reiko was holding the bag with a blessed smile on her face.

"Why are you here?"

Nuoyang was puzzled.

"The task is hard to complete, come and sit here."

Lian Mian looked at it strangely: "How long are you two going to hold it."

Nuoyang snorted softly, hugged Ruocai and sat on the chair, letting Ruonai sit on her side with her legs: "My daughter-in-law, hold as long as you want." "

You."

Wakana's face was shy and she immediately struggled to stand up.

Nuoyang had to let go.

"You can sit down, there are a lot of chairs here."

Wakanai calmed down and greeted immediately.

Lian wanted to put the injured Shinji on the sofa first, only then did she see a small child lying on the sofa.

"Nuoyang, your son?"

Lian pointed at Fujiwara and asked curiously, thinking that Nuoyang should have a son at such an age.

"Do you think I am someone who will have such an older son?"

Nuoyang gave Lian a blank look.

"It makes sense, although Nuoyang you are thirty years old, it should be unrealistic to have a son like this."

Miss Ling Zi said at this time.

Nuoyang was stunned: "When did I turn thirty?"

"Isn't it? The last time I asked the editor-in-chief for your information, I wrote that you were twenty-nine.

Ling Zi was puzzled, she should have been not mistaken.

Nuoyang still just remembered that when he looked at his own information, it did say twenty-nine years old.

"So who is he?"

Lian continued to ask.

"In a sense, he's my brother."

Nuoyang said simply, without saying Fujiwara's identity.

Since many things are over, it is up to him, and the road after that depends on his own choice, of course, if he does not repent, he does not mind giving him a ride.

"You still have a brother."

Lian laughed, looking left and right in confusion: "Then where do I put Shinji?"

"You can squeeze it."

Noyo stood up, picked Fujiwara up and changed him from lying down to leaning on the side of the sofa.

And Lian also put Shinji like this.

"How did I not know you had a brother."

Ruona leaned over to Nuoyang and asked in a low voice.

Nuoyang pondered for a while: "Well, this question is a long story.

He also wanted to know why the old man wanted every world to recognize his son.

Survival of the fittest, choose the best helm for the future consortium.

Well, that's pretty much it.

Lian placed Shinji on the sofa, then pulled the stool and sat down on the edge of the coffee table: "I'm dying of thirst."

Nuoyang poured Lian a cup of tea.

Lian drank it all: "Today is really not easy, if it weren't for the dragon tooth coming out to help, I was really afraid that Shinji would die like this."

"This nerd, I don't want to save my own life."

"Shinji is also here to save people." Reiko paused and said, she appreciated Shinji's kindness.

Lian felt that it was not good: "There is obviously a better way, such as using that survival advent card, but when encountering a situation, the brain will be enthusiastic and ignore it."

"But that's the kind of person he's like, and there's nothing he can do."

"My evaluation is that the Survival Advent Card might as well be used for me."

Nuoyang and the others smiled slightly.

Without arguing, Shinji was welcomed by many people because of this.

"Ugh!"

Suddenly there was a scream.

Several people looked over.

It was Fujiwara who woke up.

"Where is this, where did you get Xiao Ye, what do you want to do to Xiao Ye, Xiao Ye is not afraid of you!"

Fujiwara immediately shouted when he saw Lian's strange face for the first time.

People are also intense activities.

"Shhhhh

The pain in Fujiwara's abdomen forced Fujiwara to calm down, a stimulus he also recalled.

His eyes saw Nuoyang.

"Brother, Uncle Shenji wants to kill me, he wants to kill me, and he also betrayed me."

Fujiwara cried and shouted.

Lian and the others still didn't know what the situation was, and looked at Nuoyang with embarrassed faces, is your brother in a bit of a bad mental state.

"The divine machine is dead."

Nuoyang said lightly.

"Dead?"

Fujiwara was in a trance: "He's dead? Brother, you killed? "

He's just paying for what he's done over the years."

Nuoyang did not say who killed him.

"He... Dead, dead... Well..."

Fujiwara told himself that it was Shinki who betrayed him, and he was dead, but he couldn't be happy.

"Good death..." The

next moment Fujiwara fell asleep again, probably mentally stimulated.

Get some sleep.