Chapter 572 Whose Immortal Takes a Helicopter
Gao Daming repeatedly stressed to him: "There is national hatred and family feud between us, and many of us here care about it."
He also gave a vivid example: "For example, if we find out that our opponent is you, we will immediately become more motivated in a match that we don't take very seriously."
"Your accent is so loud that it makes people's adrenaline rush. So you really need to talk less, or we won't be harmed for no reason again."
Seeing that Yamamoto Kento frowned and seemed unhappy, Gao Daming added:
"Of course, not everyone dislikes you. For example, I don't really care about the past..."
Yamamoto Kento nodded with satisfaction: "You are a good citizen!"
After a pause, he continued, "I believe that most of the smart Chinese people should still be good citizens!"
Gao Daming's eyes widened, and he waved his hands quickly, saying, "No, no, no! You misunderstood - most people still hate you."
Seeing that Yamamoto Kento was about to say something with a frown on his face, Gao Daming hurriedly said, "You just have to trust me! Stop talking!"
"The situation is special now. People are not bound by the law and do whatever they want. If your accent comes out, we can easily get into a dangerous situation."
Yamamoto Kento sighed: "What a bunch of weird people! The history you are talking about is all fake, it never really happened, is it really that serious?"
Fake?? Who told you it was fake?!
Gao Daming clenched his fist and muttered, "Even I want to beat you up."
Yamamoto Kento didn't hear clearly: "What?"
Gao Daming took a deep breath and rolled his eyes at him: "It's okay."
Then he got out of the car first. Before closing the door, he once again reminded me seriously: "Stop talking!"
Kento Yamamoto curled his lips, said nothing more, and followed him out of the car.
This is a relatively lively small market.
Gao Daming picked a friendly person among the people who were shopping nearby and handed him a few candies:
"Brother, can I ask you something?"
The man glanced at him and cheerfully pushed the candy back: "It's okay, no need to be so polite. Just ask!"
Gao Daming was stunned for a moment when he looked at the candy that was pushed back.
Since entering the apocalypse, this was the first time he saw someone actually refuse a benefit given by others - generally speaking, it would be considered good if they didn't try to snatch it.
After making sure the other party really didn't want it, he put the candy back into his pocket and said, "I just want to ask, have you seen anyone driving a car recently?"
The man quickly replied: "Yes!"
Gao Daming was surprised: "Who? Do you know him?"
Man: "A lot! Official leaders, Confucianism... Kong Da Hammer, saints. Many people have cars."
Well, it's useless to ask.
This answer is too broad!
Gao Daming was confused. What on earth is this "saint girl"? ?
Kento Yamamoto, who was standing by, lost his patience and took out a feather from his pocket: "Have you ever seen this bird?"
Gao Daming suddenly became nervous.
Didn't you tell him not to speak? He must speak! He must speak!
Sure enough, the person who was asked the question was obviously stunned for a moment and looked up and down at Kento Yamamoto.
Yamamoto Kento ignored all that and continued to ask impatiently: "Have you ever seen this bird, or a person wearing clothes with feathers like this and owning a car?"
He held the feather in his hand and shook it eagerly in front of the other person's eyes.
The man stared at the feather, and suddenly realized something, opening his mouth in disbelief. He no longer cared about the other person's strange accent, and asked in astonishment:
"You actually got the feather of Lady Phoenix!! Was it given to you by the Immortal Xuanling? Did she give it to you alone?!"
As soon as he said this, the noisy street suddenly became quiet.
Everyone around turned their heads to look over here. Some people even rushed over here eagerly.
"Show me!"
"Let me see too!"
"Oh my god! It really is! Lady Phoenix's feathers are very special, they look like this!"
"Who is this person? How come he is so lucky?"
Listening to the discussions of the people around them, Kento Yamamoto and Gao Daming looked at each other, completely confused.
What? Phoenix? Fairy?
Gao Daming's mouth twitched as he said, "I'm sorry, I don't understand what you mean..."
Someone soon answered: "What you are holding is the feather of Lady Phoenix!"
"Master Phoenix is the divine beast of the Xuanling Supreme Immortal in the Heaven Realm, and is inseparable from the Supreme Immortal. How did you get this feather? Was it a blessing from the Supreme Immortal?"
Uh... Gao Daming scratched his head. Could it be that they really had offended a god?
Are there really gods in this world? ?
Seeing his expression, Kento Yamamoto took a deep breath in displeasure.
Bah! What a bullshit immortal! Who is the immortal who travels in a helicopter?
He pushed Gao Daming behind him and asked personally:
"Where does this 'Xuanling Shangxian' live?"
He naturally thought that the damned "immortal" who killed his brother must be the charlatan living here.
But the other party said: "He is a god, of course he lives in heaven!"
Yamamoto Kento's forehead jumped: "He is in heaven, how have you seen him? Doesn't he live here?"
People looked at the two men with some confusion.
How come they act like they know nothing when they were able to obtain Lady Phoenix's feathers?
But he still patiently replied: "Of course it's because the immortals came down to earth and appeared here. How could the immortals from heaven live here with us?"
The two parties talked for a long time, but they were talking at cross purposes.
In the end, Kento Yamamoto failed to find out the whereabouts of this "immortal", and the other party became more and more concerned about his accent.
Seeing that the eyes of the people who gathered around them were becoming more and more hostile, they could only return to the car helplessly.
After all the inquiries just now, I only got some useless information:
First, all the residents of this city are concentrated in Pu'an District.
Second, that damned charlatan doesn't live here. The last time these people saw him was this morning. This guy played tricks on people and tried a cult leader named Kong Dazhu.
Kento Yamamoto and Gao Daming suspected that the pile of meat they saw before must have belonged to this unlucky guy named Kong.
The third point, and the only useful information, is that the charlatan is a woman with a good appearance, and she carries a very eye-catching large bird that looks like a phoenix.
However, there is still no clue about the other party's whereabouts.
Kento Yamamoto calmed down his impatient mood and used the search technique again.
This time he was finally not disappointed.
He suddenly opened his eyes and started the car: "Got it!"
After driving in the direction we had determined for a while, we saw a black armored vehicle moving not far away.