The noisy playground is crowded with people.

A college student temporary worker was wearing a brown doll bear and was wandering on the road with a flyer. His furry and cute appearance made the children around him want to go up and hug him.

The temperature in Sucheng was still 27 degrees Celsius at the end of September, but the doll bear still seemed to be having fun, and its twisting body made the children laugh.

A security guard with a round belly was patrolling nearby with a hat and a smile on his face. Sometimes when he saw the children, he would take the initiative to say hello. It could be seen that he did not rule out his work, and seemed to enjoy the atmosphere here a little.

In this joyful ocean, a towering tree stands proudly in the golden sunshine, and lights sprinkle on the ground from the dense branches and leave spots.

Next to the root of the tree surrounded by several people was a marble round seat surrounding it. Taketo Matsuda, wearing a thin windbreaker, was holding his hands on his legs and looking down at the ground in contemplation.

At this time, Yang Zhen, wearing black sunglasses and black military boots, and wearing the latest design of cool black combat casual clothes, slowly walked towards Matsuda Taketo from a distance.

Behind him, a black sheathed sword with dragon patterns was hung horizontally with a special bag, with y's appearance.

Behind him were two members of the action team who were wearing the same style but did not wear sunglasses and looked heroic.

The three of them have extremely outstanding temperaments. From time to time, there are shiny little girls looking here quietly. Yang Zhen, who noticed this, walked more casually.

However, although the sounds around were noisy, the sound of military boots stepping on the ground one after another was clearly captured by Matsuda Takeru.

At this moment, in Taketo Matsuda's heart, the entire playground seemed to have become a quiet and empty world, and he and the sound of footsteps were the only characters that existed.

He still lowered his head until the sound became closer.

Finally, the black military boots stopped smoothly in front of him.

Taketo Matsuda chuckled and raised his head, revealing his face buried in the shadows before, and his somewhat vicissitudes of pupils became deeper in the laughter and joy around him.

"We finally met, Yang Zhen, but I didn't expect it to be in such a place."

Yang Zhen put his hands in his pockets, looked up at the surrounding scenery and greeted him like reminiscing with his old friends: "This place is pretty good. Have you been in Sucheng for more than a month? Haven't you come here to have fun?"

Taketo Matsuda shook his head.

"Oh, too, you're busy delivering takeaways, and you really don't have much time."

“…”

Yang Zhen was waving to the two girls who were looking at him not far away, and sat down next to Taketo Matsuda and controlled his voice and said.

"How is it like this more than a month? Is Siu City prosperous in Tokyo?"

Taketo Matsuda looked at him without saying a word, and he couldn't help but recall the several cherry blossom trees at the entrance of the dojo and the master who once practiced tea ceremony under the cherry blossom trees.

But Yang Zhen's words soon interrupted his memories.

"Okay, I don't think you want to chat, go back with me."

"When did you find mine?"

"I got the message before you came."

Taketo Matsuda was stunned. Did the news leak before his master had any accident?

He was a little surprised: "You have spies in the Sakura Group?"

"hehe."

Yang Zhen smiled and looked at the blue sky in the distance without answering him, and asked, "Don't you worry about anything other than practice?"

Takeru Matsuda nodded.

Yang Zhen said: "Just like the Eagle Kingdom, if we cut off all the hands they reached out, will they have other choices besides scratching their ears and cheeks and trying to use more secret methods? Could it be that they would give up?"

Taketo Matsuda imagined the way Eagle Kingdom has been doing things and shook his head.

"So, we are mainly surveillance for you chess pieces sent in. Moreover, you even have to abide by social rules than some citizens of our country. They do not break through traffic lights, and have created a lot of social value."

Taketo Matsuda: "..."

"These are just unspoken rules formed under the previous situation, but now the situation is different."

"Qiankun now has the ability and confidence to ensure domestic security. We will send you back one by one if you organizations stay in the Dragon Kingdom. When we come back, we will really stay."

Taketo Matsuda felt the great confidence hidden after Yang Zhen’s words, as if the Dragon Kingdom had become the once powerful and powerful dynasty.

He couldn't help feeling a little fucked. Although the Sakura Group was all stupid pigs, he was still a neon man. Seeing the rise of the Dragon Kingdom was even more uncomfortable than his master's sudden death.

"You sound very confident, but unfortunately, if you don't have a level A in the Dragon Kingdom for a day, the world's force balance will not be broken. The Sakura Group has also begun to reorganize, and it will soon..."

“Stop and stop.”

Yang Zhen clenched his ears with an impatient look: "The Dragon Kingdom's Sky-Slaying Sword was promoted to A-level hundreds of years ago, and you seem to have just opened the Internet."

"Oh, sorry, it seems that your master failed in the internal strife of the Sakura Group. You will not become an abandoned child, right? The organization will not contact you anymore?"

"This is a good D-level, why is it so mixed up?"

"Look at the Eagle National Security Bureau, the people sent by them are cannon fodder. You are the first D-level D-level and come to be a spy."

What?

The Sky-Slaying Sword is level A?

Taketo Matsuda fell into a dullness.

Level A...

Once a practitioner enters level A, he has his own domain. The power of sensing the power of heaven and earth at level B is like a joke in front of level A.

Below level A, he is like a poor ant without any resistance.

This is the realm that his master thought about day and night, and it is also the driving force behind his practice of the unintentional sword flow day and night.

However, was it achieved by others so easily?

Or the master of the person in front of you?

Takeru Matsuda looked at Yang Zhen sitting beside him, feeling full of reluctance.

He also wanted to hold power like Yang Zhen, and he also wanted to live well in the sunshine. It was obviously D-level, so why did fate make such a big joke on him?

The already precarious psychological defense line has collapsed in the past two days. At this moment, he no longer has any nostalgia for this disgusting world.

Seeing that Takeru Matsuda was stunned, Yang Zhen patted his legs and stood up and said, "Okay, come with us. If it goes well, I will send a special plane to you today."

Taketo Matsuda shook his head slightly.

"Yangzhen, look at the tourists around you who hold mobile phones."

Hearing this, the three of them looked around.

"In less than half an hour after you and me fight, the news that extraordinary power will reappear in the world will sweep the world from the Dragon Kingdom."

"The truth you all want to hide will be exposed to everyone naked."

"And I, as the pioneer of presenting all this to the world, will be remembered forever by history."

"It doesn't matter if I will become a thorn in the eyes of you privileged classes because I didn't think about leaving here alive today."

Hum? Is there such a large amount of information right from the beginning?

"The target's emotional abnormality was originally planned to be suspended. The Wen department has been notified and arrived in 5 minutes."

Li Mei's calm and feminine voice came from Yang Zhen's headset. He raised his eyebrows quietly and looked at the Matsuda Taketo sitting on the stone chair and looked up at him, laughing a little.

"What privileged class?"

"Aren't you? You are the same as them, you are the beneficiaries of these secrets, and you all want to keep the information firmly in your own hands."

"I used to be one of you, but I am not as lucky as you, Yang Zhen."

"You have a master with great strength, your subordinates admire you, and your friends care about you."

"And I have been abandoned."

As he spoke, Takeru Matsuda's eyes became deeper and his face became determined. He silently put his hand into his windbreaker.

Seeing this action, the two members of the operation team in casual combat uniforms following Yang Zhen immediately wanted to rush forward, but was stopped by Yang Zhen waved his hand.

For him, if Taketo Matsuda actually pulled out a pistol, there would be no threat at all.

Under the gaze of everyone, Takeru Matsuda took out the demon-subduing sword he bought from the square monk Wubaiyuan, and then placed it smoothly on his knees.

Action Team Member: "???"

Yang Zhen opened his mouth and wanted to speak, "You..." He gestured twice with his hands.

Takeru Matsuda took a deep breath and replied calmly.

"I bought it, 30,000 yuan, and the express delivery was sealed."

“…”

Yang Zhen reached out and pushed his sunglasses, a little confused about how to answer the conversation.

From this point of view, this Matsuda Warrior is really miserable.

Why is it also a d-level...

But it doesn't matter. For senior D-level D-level like him and Matsuda Warrior, the weapons that can be transmitted into his hands through his body under the operation of spiritual energy, even a thatch can turn into a sharp sword.

It's just a matter of conduction efficiency.
To be continued...