The old man of the sword idiot nodded, and looked at Kitano Meidaiko coldly: "You also heard what Changqing said just now, and now your only way out is to completely surrender to my Muto family, whether it is the Kitano family or yourself, otherwise, the Kitano family will be completely removed from the history of the Wa Kingdom." ”

"You dare!" Kitano Midaiko's face changed suddenly, and a pair of beautiful eyes burst out with a touch of murderous intent, and the whole person seemed to have changed back to the female killer of the year.

"Hehe, there is nothing that my Muto family does not dare to do, you only have such a path now, and the next thing is up to your choice." The old man of the sword idiot said indifferently, closed his eyes again after speaking, hugged his arms in front of him, and waited for Kitano Midaiko's answer.

"Is the Muto family amazing, you dare to threaten my woman, you really deserve to die." Just when Kitano Midaiko was in a thousand thoughts in her heart, a cold voice that exuded a chill suddenly sounded, and everyone present was alarmed, and they all turned their heads to look in the direction where the voice came from.

Not far away, four figures walked forward, one of whom was holding a beautiful woman with a perfect figure and bewitching appearance in his arms, giving people a strange visual sense.

Kitano Maidiko, who originally looked hesitant and didn't know what to do, saw the figure that appeared, a pair of beautiful eyes widened, and a layer of surging mist emerged, her delicate body trembled slightly, tears couldn't stop flowing out of her eyes, and her originally flustered mood suddenly became reassuring.

"Who are you, dare to meddle with the affairs of our Muto family, and arrest the five of them for me." Muto Changqing saw Chu Mei'er in Zhuo Yun's arms, and Angela, whose appearance and figure can be called a classic beauty in the West, and his originally restless mind suddenly became even hotter. Without hesitation, the order was given immediately.

The samurai who originally surrounded Kitano Midaiko and others. Immediately rushed towards Zhuo Yun and the others. One by one they were armed with swords, and their faces were fierce and vicious.

"Chopper, these people are handed over to you!" Zhuo Yun said indifferently, without the slightest fear on his face, without even a trace of change in his expression, he continued to walk.

"Yes, sir!" Chopper, who was beside him, nodded respectfully. At the same time as his words fell, his figure disappeared in place, and the pupils of the old man who was a sword idiot beside Muto Changqing contracted suddenly, and his steps just took a step to block, but he was already a step too slow.

"Ahhh A terrible scream sounded, but this time it was not the screams of the Kitano family, but the screams of the samurai of the Muto family, and the palms that only grabbed the handle of the katana flew and fell, and in the blink of an eye, the five warriors of the Kitano family all lost their right hands and katanas.

Muto Changqing, who was originally arrogant, was so frightened that his figure staggered. Subconsciously, he hurriedly shrank behind the old man who was a sword idiot, and his eyes were full of fear.

These samurai who followed him were all elite samurai trained by the Muto family. If he fought head-on, one person could resist a dozen ordinary men who were also armed with weapons, and now these well-trained elite samurai had their arms cut off so easily, which was really a little difficult for him to accept.

Compared with the frightened Muto Changqing, the sword idiot old man's eyes when he looked at Chopper were not only slightly shocked, but also more blazing battle intent.

Even if he has been retired for more than ten years, the kind of attachment that belongs to the sword idiot has not dissipated, and seeing Chopper, who is strong and also applies to the long sword, the fighting intent that has been hidden in his heart for more than ten years is also ready to move again, exuding a sharp sword intent all over his body, and the whole person seems to be incarnated into a sharp sword.

Surprised glanced at the sword idiot who exuded a powerful momentum, but Zhuo Yun did not stop his steps, just walked through the crowd and came to Kitano Meidaiko's side, looking at the familiar but haggard and thin cold face, Zhuo Yun felt a sense of guilt in his heart.

"Mei Daizi, you've worked hard these days." Zhuo Yun looked at the woman in front of him who had paid a lot for herself, and said with a smile of affirmation on her face.

Kitano Meidaiko stopped crying tears, shook her head with a smile, and stepped forward into Zhuoyun's arms, feeling the warm and firm chest.

"No, I don't feel hard about anything for you." Lying in Zhuo Yun's arms, Kitano Mei Daiko's expression was full of happiness and peace of mind, the stone that had been pressing on her heart finally landed, and when Zhuo Yun arrived, she knew that she had found her own support, and she would not have to bear huge pressure alone.

Hearing Kitano Meidaiko's words, everyone present was stunned, no one thought that Meidaiko, who had always been as high as a queen, would be such a small woman for a man, as if she was willing to sacrifice everything for the oriental man in front of her.

"No, how is it possible, the head of the Mei Daizi family already has someone she likes, how is this possible." Kitano Zhenglei, who was not far away, saw the scene in front of him, his eyes were full of disbelief, he had always thought that Mei Daizi was like a goddess, but now all this collapsed.

Compared with the unbelievable Kitano Masarei, Muto Changqing was even more angry, the woman he had always wanted to get his hands on was now hugging another man in front of him, and saying such disgusting words, which made him feel a sense of humiliation in his heart, in his opinion, this was simply a cuckold.

"Kill that man for me, kill him for me." Muto Changqing shouted with a hideous expression, his eyes full of angry flames.

The rest of the samurai immediately did not hesitate to move when they heard this, and rushed towards Zhuo Yun quickly, at this moment Qiao Ba was confronting the old man who was a sword idiot, and he couldn't rescue him at all, in Muto Changqing's opinion, Zhuo Yun was certain to die this time, as long as he killed Zhuo Yun, he could get Kitano Midaiko and the other two peerless beauties.

Even if he is the second son of the patriarch of the Muto family, among the women that Muto Changqing has played, there are almost no women who can be compared with Chu Meier's three daughters, and now he can meet three at a time, thinking of the scene when he played 4P in bed at night, Muto Changqing felt his blood excited.

"Die, I'll laugh at your woman." Secretly smiling obscenely in his heart, a smile appeared on the corner of Muto Changqing's mouth, ready to see the tragic scene of Zhuo Yun being killed.

"Grow, Dance of Plants and Trees!" An indifferent voice sounded, and the warriors who had just rushed in front of Zhuo Yun and the others wanted to retreat in horror, and the weeds on the ground were frantically surging in their sight, enveloping them in a piece of grass more than one person tall in the blink of an eye.

"Ahhh A terrible scream came from the grass, and the creepy scream made people shudder, and Muto Changqing's face turned blue.

The screams continued for more than ten seconds, and soon the surging weeds shrank at a speed visible to the naked eye, turning into ordinary grass again, revealing the dozen or so samurai of the Muto family who had just rushed to the money.

"Hiss!" Seeing the miserable appearance of more than a dozen Muto family warriors clearly, everyone present couldn't help but gasp, and their eyes showed horror.

The dozen or so samurai were covered in scars from being cut, and there was hardly a single place that had not been cut, as if they had rolled in a circle in a mountain of knives.

Blood had already stained the bodies of a dozen samurai, and the ground was also everywhere, moaning and convulsing their bodies, and if they were not treated in time, they would die from excessive bleeding, if not from their injuries.

"Alien, this foreigner is actually a stranger." Kitano Zhenglei looked at George, who was standing beside Zhuo Yun like a guard, and opened his mouth wide in shock.

After coming back to his senses, he looked at Zhuo Yun's gaze and became weird, Kitano Zhenglei is indeed a person who likes Kitano Meidaizi, for which he can work hard, and now seeing the strength of Zhuo Yun's subordinates, his original unwilling emotions gradually weakened, in his mind, only the real strong are worthy of Kitano Meidaizi.

Muto Changqing, who was confident and content, saw the samurai under him twitching on the ground, his face turned from blue to white, and it was not until this moment that he realized that the people he brought were now less than five people left, and a fear emerged in his heart, and his body subconsciously moved closer to the sword idiot old man's side.

patting Kitano Meidaiko in her arms, Zhuo Yun handed Chu Mei'er to her, and stepped forward to a place only three meters away from Muto Changqing.

"You, what do you want to do, I am the second son of the patriarch of the Muto family, if you dare to disadvantage me, my Muto family will definitely not let you go." Muto Changqing, who was too frightened, shouted fiercely, completely losing his arrogance just now.

"The second son of the patriarch of the Muto family, it's really amazing, I want to see how your family will deal with me." As he spoke, Zhuo Yun stretched out his hand to Muto Changqing, and an invisible huge suction force acted on Muto Changqing's body, making his body completely involuntary towards Zhuo Yun.

"Buzz!" The sound of the sword sounded, and at the same time that Zhuo Yun made a move on Muto Changqing, the old man who had been gathering momentum also made a decisive move, and took the lead in front of Zhuo Yun, the katana in his hand exuded a pure and sharp sword aura, and slashed towards his raised arm.

"Choke!" The sound of steel crashing sounded, and a palm full of black tattoos rested on the sharp katana, and he grabbed the katana that exuded knife aura in his hand, but the imaginary situation of being stabbed in two pieces did not appear, and the sharp katana was firmly grasped.

Looking at Zhuo Yun's palm that was not satisfied with the black tattoo, the sword idiot's pupils shrank sharply, and the sword qi on the knife surged to spread Zhuo Yun's palm, grabbed Muto Changqing and retreated three or four meters away, his expression became extremely solemn. (To be continued......)