Chapter 394: Dust to Dust, Dust to Earth

Chapter 394: Dust to Dust, Dust to Earth

Kyushu Island, the martial arts that had been silent for many years, was broken by the group of guys in the Yanagi family's bloody clothes of killing gods.

Within a few days, the seventy-two martial arts halls that had opened their doors to recruit apprentices near Kyushu Island had thrown themselves into their hands, and all the strong people who exceeded the middle samurai level or above had already been controlled by them.

The hidden family hidden on Kyushu Island was not angry and made a move, but as a result, the Yanagi family actually used all their strength to destroy it directly at the door.

Kyushu Island in December, the entire martial arts, has been unified.

In the lobby of the Yanagi family, a printed post was placed in the lobby, in front of any strong man who knelt down.

The handwriting and content on it are all the same.

"My lord, hasn't the Kamikaze Shrine been destroyed? How come someone still summons us in the name of the Kamikaze Society? ”

"That's right, my lord, now Kyushu Island is within the sphere of influence of our Yagyu family, if it was the former Kamikaze Shrine, I'm afraid I would have to treat us in a respectful tone, and now that the Kamikaze Shrine has just been destroyed, there are people who want to order us in their name, hmph, it's too whimsical."

Powerful samurai are unruly.

Yanagi Shouyi put down the post in his hand, "You guys, what are your opinions?" ”

The forces present have exceeded Yanagi Shouyi's estimates, and as far as he can see, there are eight figures sitting under him, they are all grandmaster powerhouses, among them, there are six grandmasters and two shadow-level ninjas.

"Let's take a wait-and-see attitude first, if it's really the Kamikaze Shrine that was supported and rebuilt from above, it's not too late for us to obey orders." One of them was silent for a moment before replying.

"No, if it's really the new Kamikaze Shrine established with the support of the above, we will react too late at this time, it's okay for us to follow orders later, once they let them breathe, we will suffer a catastrophe." As soon as the words fell, the guy sitting across from him retorted.

"Doomed?" The face of the person who spoke before was full of sneers, don't look at them being able to gather together, this is also the strength of the Yanagi family, they usually have similar strength, and they also have friction with each other, and the grudge is not small.

"This time, the order is confirmed to be issued by the Kamikaze Society." Yanagi Shouyi was a little nerve-wracking, and sure enough, if they got these guys together, they would all talk nonsense.

"However, the current strength of the Kamikaze Society is no longer able to deter the major forces."

Hearing this, many people present were moved.

"Our Yanagi family has the support of everyone here, and now there are nine great grandmaster powerhouses on the bright side, and the number of high-level samurai and special ninja has exceeded three hundred, and as for the samurai and ninjas below combined, there are more than 20,000 people."

"However, if this force wants to compete with the Kamikaze Society, it is equivalent to hitting a stone with an egg."

After speaking, Yanagi Shouyi took out a document, "This is to report on the mobilization of manpower from the branch halls of our local Black Dragon Society and the Yamaguchi Group, the Yamaguchi Group and the Black Dragon Society, within a few days, have mobilized a large number of strong people from all over the country, their goals, you can think about it, what it is." ”

"It seems that what these two forces have increased is only the number of top powerhouses." Sitting closest to Yanagi Shouyi is the one in the Chizuru lineage, his strength, if it is an assassination, even the third echelon of the grandmaster can't bear it, if Yanagi Shouyi doesn't have the support given by Chen Yu, if he now has the combat power comparable to the fourth-tier powerhouse, when he fights against this old guy, he will already fall.

"However, four S-class powerhouses and one hundred A-level powerhouses, we have to guard against them." Yanagi Shouyi groaned.

Everyone was also silent, on the one hand, the pressure of the Kamikaze Society, asking them to send people out, and on the other hand, the handiwork of the Kamikaze Society, a steady stream of strong people gathered here, what does it mean?

The meeting was aborted, and Yanagi Shouyi returned to his room and dialed Chen Yu's phone.

"Yu Shao, the current situation on Kyushu Island ......"

"I know."

"So how do we do it?"

"Just leave it alone, and if the people from the Kamikaze Society don't arrive, don't interfere."

"And if they come, what excuse will we answer them......"

"I'm also in a small fishing village."

"Yes, understood."

The conversation stopped, and on the beach, hundreds of kilometers away, a man slipped his phone into an ice bucket beside him.

"Why are you upset?" Reaching out, a pair of soft arms rested on his shoulders and gently massaged him, trying to relax him.

"It's nothing, it's just that you're going to get out of here right now."

"Okay." The latter's delicate body trembled, and his eyes were a little lonely.

Chen Yu smiled bitterly, stopped her waist and reported her to his arms, turned over and pressed her under him, and reached out to pull down her NK, "Before leaving, I can feed you." ”

A little charm appeared on Yuyuko's face, "I know that you are generous, and after you have covered this piece of beach, you have been thinking about this all day long." ”

"Come on, leprechaun."

"Hmph, see if I don't bite you to death."

"Okay, bite me first."

"Bastard."

Chen Yu may be because of the island Chinese language he is talking to, or because of the identity and bloodline of the woman under him, every day he stays here passes quickly, but he knows that the island country cannot choose to give up so easily.

However, after Qinglong left, he took action to destroy the Kamikaze Society, that is, to cause all this, otherwise, he would not have stayed on the island for so long.

Not far from him, in the small fishing village, came a swarthy man, holding a wooden box in his hand, walking very slowly, and almost every step he took, he had to stop pedestrians in the street to ask a question.

"I don't know, I don't know, what are you doing here?"

"Who's Tomorrow's flower?"

"Sophia, I said, you can't be a black man, no one of us here would have a name like that."

He hit the wall in a row, almost desperate, and as he approached the sea, he looked at several low, dilapidated houses.

"Squeak" As soon as he stretched out his hand, he actually pushed it in.

In the courtyard, only an elderly woman sat on a bench, heard the sound, looked up at him lightly, "Something?" ”

"Aren't you afraid of me?" The black man pointed to his face.

"I'm afraid, but I'm even more afraid that I'll never see one day again, I'm eighty-three this year."

He lowered his head and stepped forward to cover her with the quilt that had slipped.

"Holding the wooden box, I want to find someone."

"Dust to dust, dust to dust, promised to others, I didn't do it, so I can only send this thing back." The black man replied.

The old woman trembled, stretched out her hand, took the wooden box, and reached out to stroke the veins on it, "She, what's her name." ”

"Koju."

"Click." The old woman twisted her body violently, her hands trembled, and the wooden box in her hand almost fell to the ground.

"She, doesn't she have a sister?" The old man was almost already crying.

"Yes, that's my wife." The black man replied.

The old woman looked at him directly, "You, are you tomorrow's husband?" ”

"I'm not worthy, but on the marriage registration, I did marry her." The black man's face was a little reministent, and there was some remorse.

The old woman trembled, turned her head away, and stopped looking at him, "Is she dead too?" ”

This voice is low and unheard, but with the cultivation of black people, it can naturally be heard.

"It's all my fault." His legs were so weak that he fell to his knees on the spot.

The old woman ignored him, stood up tremblingly, picked up a shovel from the edge of the courtyard wall, and walked to a cherry tree not far away.

She carefully placed the box aside, wielding the shovel to loosen the dirt on the ground.

The black man looked at her quietly, not saying a word.

"Xiao Ju, this name, it seems that you took it yourself, my sister is called Tomorrow Flower, you still want to call it Tomorrow Show, but, you know, why don't I agree?"

"Your parents are dead, you are all disaster stars, and no one will agree to your name, with tomorrow's expectations and tomorrow's vitality."

"As for your sister, my hope for her is to be able to marry into a wealthy family and bring some changes to her family, of course, it is also to allow you to recruit people and continue our family."

The black man listened to her muttering, his eyes were a little guilty, he was naturally willing, but now that everything is over, this eighty-three-year-old man, the white-haired man sends the black-haired man, such pain, he can imagine the sadness in the old man's heart at the moment.

"I don't know where your sister's bones have gone, but you can lie here with my old wife in peace."

"You've been smarter than your sister since you were a child, but you're too stubborn and vulnerable to blows."

"Your sister is fortunate to have gone out of the country after studying, and after you were in the country, she disappeared, but I didn't expect that I waited for so many years, and it was you who came back first."

"In the end, you are still by my side."

She reached out and put the wooden box into the small pit that had been dug out, and slowly filled it with a shovel.

After doing all this, she was already exhausted, and the whole person leaned under the cherry blossom tree and sat directly on the ground.

"Xiao Ju, after making a mistake, you can't bother your sister."

"Tomorrow flower, if I hadn't given you such a name, you wouldn't have left me, so that later, when I went to the police, I couldn't find any trace of you, are you...... Have you changed your name? ”

In the old man's mouth, he repeated the two names, and his voice became lower and lower, until it gradually disappeared.

The black man's eyes contained tears and remorse, but he knew that it was too late, and almost all of the three members of the family died at his hands.

It was a long time before he got up, dug another mud pit under the cherry blossom tree, and put the old man in it.

Fill in the soil, close the door, lock it, and leave.