Bird Soul: Unparalleled National Warriors at the Beginning

No matter how Monk and I react, Nan Yan is very clear in his heart.

This card won't fire a gun.

Because this hand cut is not a choice he would make now, but the 'Thirty Thousand' card, which has extraordinary significance to him in his previous life.

The family of origin where he lived in his previous life has always trapped him in an invisible cage at the spiritual and living levels.

Both parents have extremely abnormal control. They must agree on the friends they can make in middle school, the major they choose after the college entrance examination, their love partner in college, their jobs and marriages after graduation.

In East Asian families, parents use Confucian filial piety to have absolute spiritual and moral control over their children.

When I was young, including the economy, I was also under control.

This kind of perverted control was the source of his pain in his previous life.

Most children in East Asia have encountered similar difficulties.

The family in his previous life took this kind of control to the extreme, and he had to live according to the words and deeds of his elders.

As for when did he have the right to speak of his own?

It was after work, after a dinner party, I was entrusted with a high priority by the boss.

After being promoted, he received a salary of 30,000 yuan a month from the beginning.

It seems that after that, his extremely controlling parents sensed something, and later stopped interfering with his affairs, because having such a salary meant that he had lifted his financial restrictions and had a certain degree of financial freedom.

Therefore, the Thirty Thousand tile was a very meaningful mahjong tile to him in his previous life. It was buried in the memory of the past and was unknown to everyone.

Even with synaesthesia, there is absolutely no way to peek.

That is not the memory that Nan Mengyan has in this life.

This card will not be used as a weapon.

Nan Yan was extremely confident.

".you win."

Monk Wo Sanwei knocked down the cards in his hand, his eyes slightly dejected.

The 30,000 yuan that Nan Yan played out naturally passed.

The probability of 114 should be easy to pass. Logically speaking, even if you shoot one with your eyes closed, you may not be able to use it.

But in a life-or-death game, people will instinctively choose the card they think is safe and will not dare to make dangerous moves.

Therefore, under synaesthesia, when the opponent does not have absolutely safe real objects, the probability of catching the opponent's blunderbuss is almost 100%, because they are destined to play the card they subconsciously think is the safest.

This is especially true for sparrows like Nan Yan who don't like taking risks.

This 30,000 yuan is almost impossible for Nan Yan to make.

However, in the end, Nan Mengyan still cut out 30,000 to avoid this killing game.

Even under the gaze of synesthesia, this young man still had a side that he could not see clearly.

"Won!"

"Finally won!"

"This guy Nan Mengyan is really capable. He defeated a big boss in the underworld!"

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Everyone in Bai Dao, including Kazuya, couldn't help but hold their breath for a long time in this extremely tense situation. It wasn't until Nan Yan cut out a safe hand and was sure to pass that everyone dared to cheer loudly.

Nanura Suki and Dojima Tsuki finally felt relieved.

"It's so risky. Although it's only one-fourth, but if you happen to hit that one, you'll be caught by the underworld and taken to a certain mine to dig coal. A pretty boy like Nan Mengyan, I'm afraid It’s not about being sold into the custom industry to be a cowherd.”

"...It's indeed quite dangerous."

After observing the whole game from the side, Nanpu Shue could feel the gap between her and Minami Yan.

The gap in on-the-spot response.

In this card game, the gangster changed his moves several times, but if he failed to follow through on one move, he would probably end up in a disastrous defeat.

Moreover, this card game was not like the south wind battle that she was familiar with. If she played, she would have almost no chance of winning.

On the other hand, Nan Yan, although he was in trouble several times, he was able to quickly adjust his mentality and style, adapt to the situation, and would not be helpless because his opponent made a strange move.

In next year's prefectural competition, she and everyone at Tsuruga Academy behind her will have to face such a monster. Can she really defeat the opponent in the team competition?

Thinking of this, Nanpu couldn't help but clenched his fists.

No matter how difficult the process is or how bleak the result is, you should go all out!

Even if you fail, you still have to work hard.

We must let Qingcheng and Nanyan know that they will not win so easily! .

"Which card should I listen to in this deck of four dark carvings for solo riding?"

After passing without any danger.

Looking at the hand of cards covered by Mongolia, Nan Yan couldn't help but be curious at this moment.

"Anyway, it's not 30,000."

Monk Wo chuckled and did not reveal the answer.

Some things are more meaningful if they are kept secret than revealed to the world.

Then Monga spoke meaningfully, "The ultimate in dark mahjong is actually the word 'gamble', and allows the weak to gamble everything.

Although in the Dark Sparrow World, most of the weak are only qualified to be trampled by the strong, but here also gives the possibility of the weak defeating the strong. Everyone here likes to see the performance of the weak defeating the strong.

If you step into the dark realm in the future, you will face countless people who are willing to sacrifice everything, including their memories, bonds, souls, and dignity to fight with you for their lives.

Some fights are inevitable.

Especially people who have lost everything, they will lose all reason and gamble with you to the abyss of hell.

People with too many fetters will be more entangled by their feelings, and they are destined to not go far on the dark road...

This is the last thing I want to tell you. A little advice. "

Monga's eyes looked behind Nan Yan. These boys and girls cheering for Nan Yan might become a trap for him to enter the dark hell in the future.

When people with concerns face such extreme choices in a hell game, they will be affected by these distracting thoughts and unable to make the most correct decision.

but.

That is also a matter for the future.

He believed that in the future, after Nan Mengyan suffered setbacks in the dark world, the young man would take the initiative to see him.

The test of dark hell is never about card skills, but about people's hearts.

When Nan Yan understands this, he can easily defeat the masters of the Dark Sparrow World.

But when he fully understands this, he will pay a heavy price.

Then, the monk raised his hand slightly, and a gangster in a suit presented an exquisite gift box with a dragon and a phoenix carved on it.

"The things in here are all clean. Little Nanmeng will probably go to the national competition in the future. These things are useful to you, so accept them all."

Nan Yan frowned slightly when he saw the box, but when Suzuki Maya nodded lightly at the side, he accepted it with peace of mind.

No matter what is inside, at least accept it first.

"Anno Kiyo."

"yes."

Then Annoqing skillfully put on white gloves and took it upon himself to cut off his thumb very neatly. His face only twitched briefly and then calmed down naturally.

It seems that she often does this kind of carrot cutting.

Whether you are cutting yourself or someone else, know how to cut to minimize the pain.

A bloody carrot was handed to Nan Yan.

Nan Yan's expression moved slightly, he took off the ring from the carrot and threw the carrot back.

"Thank you."

Seeing the flying fingers, An Yeqing was slightly startled and thanked him.

But she did not immediately let the accompanying doctor reattach her finger. Instead, she endured the severe pain and waited quietly.

Generally speaking, within three or four hours it will be fine.

As a defeated general, I am not in a hurry.

"You accept this too."

Suzuki Shinga reminded him in a low voice.

In the dark mahjong world, it is difficult to work your way up from the bottom to the top.

Even for upper-level masters like him and Monga, it would take a lot of time to fight from the bottom to get access to the deeper levels of dark mahjong.

Just as it is extremely difficult for a high school student in Bai Dao to become a professional, and in the dark mahjong world, it generally takes several years to reach the level where one can be called a substitute player, or there is guidance from noble people.

Otherwise, if someone like Nan Mengyan, who doesn't know anything, plunges headlong into the dark mahjong world, he may not be able to make a few splashes in a few years.

What's more, I'm afraid it's possible to be killed by someone in a small mahjong parlor.

With such a token of the underworld in hand, even if others want to take action, they have to think carefully about it.

"Um."

Nan Yan did not refuse and accepted it directly.

This thing definitely can't be worn on the finger, after all, he is a white Taoist, but when he enters the dark mahjong world, this thing can be taken out openly.

"Okay, all that's left is a promise."

Monk Wo Sanwei stood up, and immediately there were two younger brothers beside him to dress him.

He picked up the crutch and glanced at Nan Yan, "From now on, people from Kansai are not allowed to harass little Nan Meng. This is the promise you want, right?"

"No."

Nan Yan shook his head, "I remember that I was not the only person Kansai wanted to arrest at the beginning, so the promise must also include the people around me."

Just not to harass him was obviously not Nan Yan's initial request.

If Kansai was just coming for him alone, all he would have to do is seek shelter from Bai Dao.

So he wants more than just this promise.

"Okay." Monga nodded, "From now on, people from Kansai are not allowed to harass little friend Nan Meng and the people around him."

"yes!"

Everyone in Kansai responded one after another.

After hearing this promise, Nan Yan finally breathed a sigh of relief.

With the promise of the boss of Guanxi, the sharp sword hanging above his head was finally let go.

The dark forces in this world are far more powerful than the neon underworld in Nanyan's previous world, because games like mahjong are naturally suitable for gambling.

In a world where mahjong is respected, this force is deeply rooted in places that Bai Dao cannot reach, and is almost impossible to eliminate.

If it wasn't for Moriwaki Mina's instigation of this card game, or if she had lost in this card game, the aftermath would have been unimaginable.

Just as Monga said, he is burdened with many fetters and worries. He not only needs to consider himself, but also needs to consider his family and friends. Even if he asks himself that he can use the power of Bai Dao to deal with people from Kansai, there is no guarantee. The other party will not attack the people around him.

These made him have to play this game of cards.

Fortunately, he got it.

"hehe."

Looking at Nanyan who finally showed a touch of relief on his face, Monga looked at the cute girl wearing glasses not far behind Nanyan.

Are you willing to fight against him just for such a girl?

This bond will eventually harm you!

Little friend Nanmeng, did you know that her existence will affect your judgment in key games!

It's just that Nan Mengyan obviously doesn't realize the seriousness of this problem now.

But it doesn't matter, the abyss will teach every sparrow who despises it. When Nan Yan steps into the darkness, the girl will inevitably die, and the young man who falls into madness will naturally come to him to seek revenge. .

This is what I saw, the future that belongs to Nan Mengyan!

Then, I glanced at the Baiguo people on the high platform, and Monga's voice sounded again.

"Little friend Nanmeng, although I can guarantee that people from Kansai will not interfere with you, I cannot guarantee other dark forces."

What I said, monk, means something.

The dark people present today are not only from the Kansai lineage.

At Sengwo's prompting, Nan Yan suddenly raised his head.

He had noticed the people on the high platform before, but his attention was always on the Kansai side.

It was only now that he saw the girl in a wheelchair looking deeply at him under the moonlight.

When their eyes met, no one moved away.

Her gaze remained motionless, as if she was ready to issue a holy judgment at any moment.

A clan of hundreds of people.

They also witnessed today's card game.

As a dark clan who use gambling to prove their ways, they are not limited to mahjong, but their mahjong ability is definitely not weak.

One of the bets naturally includes mahjong.

The girl's red lips opened and closed slightly, and Nan Yan quickly understood the words she conveyed through the air.

"I will wait for you!"

A very brief sentence.

This boy from Hakudao has caught the attention of Rakuno Nasada, who is waiting for her. She hopes to meet you in the private Hyakukao Academy in the future.

For a young man with such a talent, if he wants to go into the dark field, that academy will definitely be his next stop.

Feeling the invitation from the girl through the air, Nan Yan took a deep breath.

The Baiguo clan controls the economic lifeline of the entire Neon, and even many ancient industries are tightly held in the hands of this dark clan.

For example, the Hundred Clan is involved in fields such as torture, espionage, deadpool, and assassination that are extremely rare today.

And the private Hyakuo Academy, a prestigious school attended by his cousin Yumeko Snake Ghoul, is also among them!

That dark world seemed destined to be with him.

Nan Yan nodded slightly to the girl and accepted the invitation, which was like a letter of challenge.

Private Hyakuo Academy.

I have a chance to go there myself.

But now, Nan Yan, who has solved this matter, can finally take a breath.

I turned on my phone, which had been turned off a long time ago. There were dozens of incoming messages and several missed calls.

Nan Yan quickly picked Mako's number and called back. If he had called Haramura Kazu, the girl would have been so worried that she would have gone crazy for the first time. It would be like being caught having an affair and wouldn't even give you a chance to explain.

So it would be safer for Nan Yan to call Mako.

"Nanyan, you must have been too reckless today. Saki and Xiaohe are both worried about you..."

After the call was put through, Mako's faint sigh came from the other side.

This guy has always seemed worried since the game, and he didn't tell them what happened. As a result, he disappeared as soon as the game was over.

Before Nan Yan could speak, he heard two girls crying from over there.

"Senior Nanyan, where have you been?"

Especially Xiaohe's crying voice was a bit complaining.

Nan Yan scratched his head, it's hard for me to explain this thing.

"Something happened. How should I put it? I saw some bad guys bullying Hehe's classmates, so I stepped in to help. Now we have solved the matter. Hehe's classmates are also here. They can help. I prove..."

After saying that, Nan Yan handed the phone to Meiwei and gave a slight gesture with his eyes.

Do me a favor, everyone.

"Nan Mengyan, you guy!"

Dojima Yue immediately gritted his teeth, this guy actually left these troublesome questions to them.

At first, I had a slight change of opinion towards Nan Yan, but I didn't expect that he didn't take any responsibility at all.

"Let me tell you."

Tomomi Kamahara took the phone and started chatting with the girls from Kiyosumi naturally.

As for what happened tonight, let’s adapt it a little bit.

In Tomomi's words, the Kansai Yakuza became a passing gangster; the vicious Yakuza kidnapping turned into a gangster bullying an innocent and harmless girl; the life-and-death dark mahjong turned into Nanyan Road and drawing a sword to help when there was injustice.

Anyway, just lower the risk factor by a few levels.

Try to let the clear girls not worry too much.

Seeing this, Nan Yan nodded slightly.

People who are ministers are more reliable. This story deeply touched my heart.

But it was obviously a happy ending for the whole family, but at this moment, Nan Yan seemed to feel a burning sensation like a needle, and a feeling of dark gaze emerged invisibly.

Someone is spying on him!

However, no matter how much Nanyan expanded his senses, he could not find the location of the observer.

But this feeling of peeping is extremely strong!

In this card game, there is someone stronger than Mongolia, watching all this in secret!

However, it wasn't until the game was over and his perception relaxed that he felt the other party's peek.

I'm afraid even Monga didn't notice that their game was being watched by a third party.

where?

Where is he?

Nan Yan scanned the whole place but couldn't find that person.

Even when the pins and needles bite disappeared, the source of the peeps was not found.

.

"Nan Mengyan, since the last time I met you, you have become stronger again! You are indeed the man that I, Niman, like."

On a hilltop far away from the card game, a voluptuous woman stood on it, overlooking the card game happening below.

"It's not in vain that I facilitated this card game. Not only did this girl Moriwaki owe me a huge favor, but I also witnessed your growth.

It's really gratifying to have passed this level.

But there is still a long way to go. My future husband or son-in-law, don’t be too proud just because you have won the Three Powers of a Monk and Wo. You are my future husband, and your achievements must be on par with the Eagle’s Nest. , or even surpass him!

Whether it's black or white, I will personally set up many difficulties for you.

Only when you get through them all, will you be qualified to become my husband, Niman.

I'm looking forward to your growth.

Let me see what kind of monster you will become after going through these difficulties. "

Niman looked down at the young man who was looking for something, with a satisfied smile on his lips.

She has searched all over the world and met countless talented boys. Nan Mengyan is still the first boy who can satisfy her.

In terms of growth alone, no one can surpass him.

I really look forward to that time when this child will have the power to completely conquer her and satisfy her!

With a smile full of love, Niman left quietly, his figure scattered in the night.

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The first volume is finished!