"Because I'm a samurai......" Fujiwara Mojima Sairyu also said, his tone became vicissitudes, and his voice became a little hoarse, "Do you understand, from the day I was born, it means that I have a responsibility on my shoulders to restore the glory of the Fuso samurai. Even though this responsibility is not what I want, and even though I do not share the ideals of the samurai, I also do not want to do so...... But I still have to take on this responsibility, not be a deserter. ”

Si Hongchu nodded heavily: "I understand." ”

"Let me call you a child...... Fujiwara Mojima Sailong also sighed and said with emotion: "Child, we all have our own responsibilities when we come to this world. And a real man must be brave enough to take on these responsibilities, if he chooses to live secretly, there will be a day in the future that even he will look down on himself. ”

"I couldn't agree more. Si Hongchu was touched by these words, because he also has a responsibility.

When he first came to Guangsha to study, Si Hongchu had a very simple idea, that is, to study hard, pick up girls after class, and cultivate a few hobbies, and he would definitely live a very comfortable life.

When he knew his life experience, especially when he faced an opponent Si Hongyu who had almost no way to defeat, Si Hongchu once felt very confused.

Anyone who knows that he can have a huge family business is afraid that he will have to find ways to inherit it. But if this inheritance is very likely to come at the cost of their lives, the vast majority of them will choose to give it up.

The saddest thing in the world is that there is a life to make money, and there is no life to spend money.

It is impossible for Si Hongchu not to be tempted by the huge wealth and strength of the legendary Hanging Guantang, if he can get it in his own hands, he can buy a decent house for his mother, and he can also use it to realize his various ideals. However, the reality that Si Hongchu had to face was that he couldn't find the opportunity to inherit the family business, and Si Hongyu had the power to kill him almost every minute.

Just like Sikong You said, if it weren't for Si Hongyu's somewhat scruples, he might have already attacked Si Hongchu.

This made Si Hongchu think of escaping, and from then on, he stayed incognito, struggled like an ordinary person, and made his life better little by little, without having anything to do with the hanging crown.

However, Si Hongchu finally chose to face it, this is not only a family business, but more importantly, he must bear his own responsibility. It is Si Hongchu's responsibility to hang the crown, and Si Hongyu must pay the price for what he has done, otherwise Si Hongchu will live his life with regret and pain.

Fujiwara Mojima Sailong also glanced at Si Hongchu: "Why don't you speak?"

"It's nothing, it's just a little emotional. Si Hongchu smiled deeply: "That's right, we all have to take our own responsibilities, and only cowards will choose to escape." ”

"So, even though this life is not what I want, I can't help it. Fujiwara Mojima Sailong also smiled, and said, "It's a pity that there is no wine, otherwise I would really like to have a toast with you!"

"There was wine. Si Hongchu came to the bar, and no matter where Yuan Chenwei was, he dropped two hundred yuan and brought a bottle of sake.

"We Fuso people drink and like to drink in small cups, but I know you are from the Northeast...... Fujiwara Mohama Sailong also didn't need to be greeted by Yuan Chenyui, and found two bowls by himself: "I'll drink with you with a bowl today!"

"Okay!" Si Hongchu poured two large bowls full of sake, watching the clear and transparent liquor rippling in the bowls, and didn't speak for a while.

Because Si Hongchu suddenly had an idea, that is, to ask Fujiwara Wangma Sailong to also help Guo Jiani, there is no doubt that Fujiwara Wangma Sailong will definitely be able to get that kind of active enzyme.

However, Si Hongchu was not sure whether Fujiwara Wangma Sailong would also agree. It seems that no one will be willing to help an opponent, especially if this opponent is still hated to the core, and Fujiwara Mojima Sailong may not be very generous.

But on the other hand, Si Hongchu really can't get active enzymes, and this is the only chance at the moment.

Seeing that Si Hongchu didn't speak, Fujiwara Mojima Sailong also asked, "Do you have something on your mind?"

"There is something on the mind. Si Hongchu glanced up at Fujiwara Mochima Ryuya, encouraged himself, and finally spoke: "Mr. Fujiwara, I have something I want to trouble you, I know it may be excessive, but I really hope you can help, I can pay any price for this." ”

Fujiwara Mohama Sairyu also smiled and nodded: "Tell me, it's also my honor to be able to help you." ”

"I knew that Inoue Pharmaceutical had developed an active enzyme that I had a friend who was seriously ill and needed it. ”

"Yes. Fujiwara Mohama Sairyu also nodded again: "I can help you, and I don't need you to pay any price, but ......"

Si Hongchu was overjoyed, and hurriedly asked, "What do you want?"

"I don't want anything. Fujiwara Mojima Sailong also shook his head slowly: "I want you to fight for it yourself." ”

"How?"

"When some of the people of Twenty Blades first arrived in Huaxia, they wanted to cramp and skin you immediately. I have no reason to stop them from ......" Fujiwara Mohama Sairyu also paused, and said, "So, I brought someone today, and he really wants to kill you!"

"You're going to put me up against him?"

"Yes. Fujiwara Mojima Sairyu also spoke, his face became a little cold: "If you die, it will be our memorial to the souls of the Japanese cuisine, and if you win, I will give you the active enzyme." ”

"How do you make me believe you?" When Si Hongchu heard these words, he felt that Fujiwara Mojima Sailong was also very sinister, and he didn't tell the killer until now.

Fujiwara Mohama Sailong also seemed to see through Si Hongchu's thoughts, and smiled indifferently: "Think about it from another angle, I can directly send someone in to kill you, instead of talking to you so much." ”

"That's right. ”

"And I can mobilize more people to besiege you instead of just bringing a killer instead of giving you the active enzyme. Fujiwara Mohama Sailong also looked at Si Hongchu and said solemnly: "I really want to give you a chance!"

"Okay, I believe you, I'll take the way you drew out!"

"Thank you for your trust. Fujiwara Mohama Sairyu also nodded: "I'm waiting for you at the mouth of the alley, I hope you can walk to the mouth of the alley alive." ”

"In other words, when I get out of this door, I will meet a killer!"

"That's right. Fujiwara Mojima Sairyu also nodded again: "He is the twentieth blade, Nakajima Yongtai." ”

"I remembered. ”

"Allow me to tell you that the Twenty Blades are ranked according to their strength, and the higher the ranking, the stronger the strength. Fujiwara Mojima Sairyū also frowned slightly, and said deeply: "In other words, Nakajima Nagatai is the weakest among us, if you die in his hands, I think we can declare victory in the war in advance." ”

Si Hongchu Huo Ran stood up: "Then let's start now!"

"Wait a minute. Fujiwara Mojima Sairyu also pointed to the two bowls: "I haven't drunk the wine yet." ”

Si Hongchu picked up the bowl and touched it with Fujiwara Wangma Sailong, and then the two of them raised their necks together and drank the wine.

The clear wine flowed down from the corner of his mouth, Si Hongchu slammed the bowl on the ground and wiped his mouth again: "Let's start!"

Fujiwara Mogami Sairyu also repeated: "I'll wait for you at the entrance of the alley!"

Leaving these words, Fujiwara Mohama Sailong also got up to leave, and almost at the same time, Yuan Chenyu didn't know where to slip out: "Is that old man gone?"

"That old man is also from Fusang...... Si Hongchu glanced at Yuan Chenwei: "It's hard to come to a fellow countryman, and you won't entertain you." ”

"My shop is to introduce Fuso cuisine to Chinese people, and we don't accept Fuso people. ”

"Oh. Si Hongchu nodded and proposed: "It's better to do this, you set up a sign at the door - Fusang people and dogs are not allowed to enter." ”

Yuan Chenwei was stunned for a moment, then jumped up with a swish, and slammed his small fist on Si Hongchu's body: "How do you scold people, I am also from Fusang!"

"Just kidding. Si Hongchu smiled and sighed again: "Anyway, you didn't receive the old man just now, right." ”

"Why?" Without waiting for Si Hongchu to answer, Yuan Chenwei had an answer for himself: "Because this old man is terrible, right!"

Si Hongchu asked curiously, "Why do you say he is terrible?"

"His aura is too powerful. Yuan Chenwei shook his head and said with a little surprise: "I have seen many samurai since I was a child, and none of them are as powerful as him. You know, I was hiding behind just now, and I could feel his aura!"

"That's right, his aura is too strong. Si Hongchu glanced outside the store and said thoughtfully: "I can feel that he has actually deliberately concealed part of his strength, and he has not fully exploded." ”

"I really don't know, what is this old man doing in Fuso......" Yuan Chen Weiwei shook his head and said, "I thought that those powerful samurai only existed in legends, but I didn't expect them to exist in reality." ”

"Okay, I'll not tell you. Si Hongchu took out two hundred yuan and stuffed it to Yuan Chenwei: "Thank you for your hospitality." ”

Yuan Chenwei immediately bowed: "Welcome back." ”

"If I'm still alive, I'll definitely come back. ”

"Why do you say that?"

Si Hongchu pointed to the outside of the store and said with a smile: "Outside, there is a battle waiting for me, I don't know if I can win!"

Yuan Chenwei was stunned: "Another battle?"

"yes. Si Hongchu sighed: "It's also in Xinyu Lane, it's also outside your store, I didn't expect history to repeat itself." ”

"I'm sure you'll win!" Yuan Chenwei nodded vigorously: "You are a real samurai, you will definitely not lose!"

"Thank you. Si Hongchu patted Chen Wei's head lightly, and strode out of Chen Wei's cuisine.

The weather was fine today, and the bright sunshine poured down in the silent alleys, with a strange sense of oppression.

Si Hongchu took a few breaths and walked towards the alley.

Everything around was quiet, and there was not a single animath, not even an ant.