Ever since Xue Yang had defeated so many people who were causing trouble for him, the atmosphere in the carriage became lively and was no longer dead. The most popular topic of conversation was naturally Xue Yang.

There were people in the carriage asking Xue Yang if he ate fruits, some people asking Xue Yang if he was thirsty with mineral water, some people asking Xue Yang if he ate instant noodles, and some old men asking Xue Yang if he had anyone to introduce them to him.

"Haha, little big brother, why are you so resistant to matchmaking?"

However, after the girl's enthusiasm was ignited, no one could extinguish it.

All along the way, Xue Yang had wanted to rest his mind quietly in order to face the dragon-group's challenge. However, he did not expect that the girl would pester him and chat, which made him feel really helpless.

Fortunately, Liu Xiaohua's looks were not bad. No matter who it was, apart from giving him a thumbs up, there was nothing wrong with it. Being entangled by such a beauty was truly the greatest wish of all men in the world, so Xue Yang did not feel tired of it.

Xue Yang had always thought that for a beauty like Liu Xiaohua, he would have to be lenient.

He had finally arrived at the imperial capital.

Liu Xiaohua and Liu Tianxing got off, while Xue Yang got off.

The two groups of people could only go their separate ways.

Liu Xiaohua left behind Xue Yang's cellphone number in the end, and said while smiling that he must contact his little brother in the future. Xue Yang also said goodbye to the grandfather and grandson duo with a smile, and then left the imperial city train station with the crowd.

Exiting the train station, Xue Yang found a secluded place and dialed dragon-group's number.

Ever since Xue Yang confirmed that he would be temporarily joining the dragon-group to deal with the undead race, his phone had changed from a normal smartphone to a satellite phone. This satellite phone only had the function of calling and texting, but it was controlled by an independent satellite signal. No one could listen in on this phone's chat, nor intercept this phone's text, nor have any access to this phone.

When he held onto the satellite phone, Xue Yang's heart sank.

This was because if there was a need for strict secrecy in dealing with the undead race, it would mean that under Wei Lian's rule, and with the help of the Daoist of the three mountains, the undead race had become an extremely impressive organization.

In fact, their power had already permeated through every area, including the hacker's domain, and even … Official territory.

Because of this, the mission to deal with the undead race had to be kept a secret.

Using the satellite phone, he dialed dragon-group's number. On the other side was a very magnetic voice.

"Dragon."

Xue Yang replied: "Yang."

The person on the other side said, "Dragons enter the deep sea."

Xue Yang replied: "It's inside the dragon's stomach."

The other party paused, as if he had already confirmed Xue Yang's identity, and said five words in a low voice.

"Second of South Skysplit Island."

"What?"

Xue Yang was stunned. Just as he was about to ask, the phone was hung up.

"Fuck."

Xue Yang felt extremely helpless, and said, "Is this second South Sky Songisland meant to be an egg in the end? This damn dragon-group, can she be more dependable? "

Xue Yang was unfamiliar with this place since he couldn't figure out what the meaning of coming to the imperial city was.

[I want to ask for the address, but you gave me the number two of South Skylane Island. Are you testing my IQ?]

Xue Yang rolled his eyes, he could only look for clues at the subway station.

After arriving at the subway station, Xue Yang saw the map of the imperial city. His eyes immediately lit up, because on the map, there were three very eye-catching words: "Southern Sky Region".

Could it be that the first two words on the island were from the South Horizon Region?

Xue Yang was overjoyed, he immediately bought a subway ticket and went straight to the Southern Sky Region.

It was just that Xue Yang was confused when he reached the Southern Sky Region. If the Southern Sky represented the Southern Sky Region, then what did the second island represent?

Why did the name Matsumoto sound so much like the name of the people of the East?

Could it be that dragon-group wants me to find someone called Songdao Two?

But who was Matsumoto?

Xue Yang walked outside the Southern Sky Region for a long time. Suddenly, he saw two large words in the corner of his eye from a sorrowful intersection.

"Matsui."

It was a huge billboard that hung on the wall of a building.

"Rose Street, the only Songdao Coffee house in the South Horizon District, waiting for your arrival."

F * ck!

The only Matsumoto?

Could it be that the name 'Songdao Island' corresponded to Songdao Coffee, and not to a person from the Eastern Ocean called Songdao Two?

Xue Yang was like a lucky fellow who had just walked out of the《 Escape from the Secret Chamber》, his face filled with joy and pride.

Thus, Xue Yang immediately took a cab and headed to Songdao Coffee Shop.

The taxi stopped and Xue Yang got off, immediately seeing a two story building.

This two-story building was not an ordinary building, nor was it an office building. This was because the first floor took up too much space. It was almost equivalent to half a football field.

To open such a large coffee shop in a place like the imperial capital, the owner must be an extraordinary person. In addition, Songdao Coffee Company already monopolized the coffee industry in the South Horizon Region, so naturally, the owner would be able to make a lot of money.

But the doubt in Xue Yang's mind did not disappear.

Nan Tian represented the South Horizon Region.

Matsuyama represents the Café de Matsuyama.

What did two represent?

Two...

This building had two floors …

"AHH!"

Xue Yang's eyes suddenly lit up, thinking: This Songdao Coffee not only monopolizes the Songdao brand coffee shop in the South Horizon Region, it also occupies a lot of space, so there must be a lot of traffic. An organization as mysterious as the dragon-group would make people suspicious no matter where they were. Only in this kind of bustling place would people not suspect anything. This was because even though it was impossible to find a safe place with more people, the most dangerous place was still the safest place.

Those who wanted to eliminate the dragon-group later would naturally not think that the dragon-group's headquarters would be such a bustling place.

"Haha, my god, so the dragon-group is here!"

If this was really the place that led to the dragon-group, why was it that there weren't even footprints?

Xue Yang suddenly felt that the matter wasn't as simple as he thought.

Scanning his surroundings, Xue Yang found a remote corner with no cameras or people. Using the Heaven Travelling Technique, his body immediately floated to the ceiling, and then listened to the sounds coming from the ceiling.

As a ranker of the Dragon Mark Realm, Xue Yang's ability to discern objects from their sound was extremely powerful.

Xue Yang floated on the ceiling like a ghost, quietly searching for the true entrance.

… ….

At this moment, on the second floor of the Songdao Coffee Shop.

The first floor of the Songdao Coffee Shop was golden and resplendent. The entire exterior of the building looked glorious, but the second floor of the Songdao Coffee Shop was actually an undecorated adobe building surrounded by cement. Even the floor and roof were covered with concrete.

It was hard to imagine that this was the second floor of Songdao Coffee Shop!

Although the second floor was made of cement, it didn't seem empty.

There were thirteen treadmill lined up side by side on the south wall.

These treadmill were entirely silver white, different from the ones on the market. Because the treadmill's power was too great, if a person could run on it as fast as he could, he would definitely be able to catch up to the seventy mile car in real life.

What was even more frightening was that every button of these machines was fixed to the fastest power.

In addition, there were six wooden stakes, three heavyweight sandbags, and three non-overturned sandbags on the north wall.

In this spacious room, there were all sorts of training tools, including dumbbells and barbells.

But if someone saw the person inside hitting a sandbag with a dumbbell and running on top of a treadmill with a barbell, they would definitely be shocked, their eyes and mouths would be wide open, and they might even ruthlessly slap themselves in the face to tell that they were dreaming.

But in the end, it was not a fake, it was real.

Everything that happened here was real.

There were four people in this empty room.

One of them had the stature of an iron tower, and was currently pounding the sandbag with a dumbbell that weighed two hundred kilograms.

If this sandbag wasn't specially made, but was ordinary, then a single punch from him would have definitely leaked the sand.

There was also a skinny man who looked short like a monkey. He was carrying a barbell that weighed 400 kilograms on his shoulders as he ran on top of the treadmill that was equivalent to 70 cars. As he ran, he could even talk.

"Do you think that brat can find our place?"

The sturdy man who had used a dumbbell to hammer the sandbag said coldly: "If he doesn't even have this little bit of intelligence, then he's not worthy of cooperating with our dragon-group."

A middle-aged man with a squarish face and wearing a white martial attire was holding onto a wooden stake forged with steel as he smiled, "Although the Hundred Ghost Nightwalkers won't be able to make it onto the stage, the team leader said that the Ten Nights Luosha who is by the side of the big boss is exceptionally powerful. Even if we do give face to Ten Nights Rakshasi, we still have to agree to one of the Hundred Wraiths Nightclub's mister coming in. "

"Bam!"

Just then, a cold and beautiful woman wearing a black leather tights kicked a sandbag that was disguised with iron sand, and coldly said: "It's fine if Rakshasi is high and mighty during the ten nights, but I heard that they are merely a hundred ghosts and eleven mister, and the one who came to cooperate with us this time is only Mr. XI? Then what Big Boss, don't you think you're looking down on me? "

Hearing this, the four of them suddenly stopped moving.

This woman's words had undoubtedly aroused the anger in their hearts.

Hundred Wraiths Nightwalkers were unwilling to independently join the dragon-group, and the people of the dragon-group were also unwilling to accept Hundred Ghosts Nightwalkers.

As the big boss was in the middle as a lobbyist, even the leader of the dragon-group had to give him some face, so she agreed to this matter. But when they found out that the person who came was the last Mister of the Hundred Ghosts Night Walker, these elite generals of the dragon-group were truly infuriated.

They thought that the Hundred Ghosts were looking down on them.