Chapter 223: 'Martial God'
"I'll peel you another piece of fruit."
Watching Junko Ueno return to the kitchen, for some reason, Kamihara Kan breathed a sigh of relief.
Although he will definitely win the fight, he is really afraid.
Buzzing.
The phone on the desk rang.
Kamihara Kan took it and looked at it and found that it was his own.
Due to his recent rise in status, the people below have also given him a lot of things, although he doesn't care about anything, but he is the face and face of Iga, so cars, watches, clothes, retinues, etc., are all available, so that he can attend any occasion that he may attend.
Although he was still a student and was most likely to attend a local death dueling, Iga's men and horses still took all aspects into consideration.
That includes this phone.
Fire prevention, waterproofing, anti-monitoring, positioning, etc., Kamihara Kan also doesn't understand it, and his demand for electronic products is really small, so sometimes he can't recognize it.
Looking at the unknown number on it, Kamiharakan pressed it on the touch screen and answered the sound.
"Hey, who's that?"
On the other end of the phone, a mature female voice rang.
"May I ask if you are the master of the Kamihara Pavilion?"
Kamihara was stunned for a moment, will he call him this nickname, could it be his fan?
Anyway, more than 20 days have passed, and his heat should have passed.
"Who are you?"
"Ahh I'm sorry.. Forgot to introduce yourself.. I'm a reporter for White Nights News... Sakurako Shirai. You can just call me Sakura.."
"I would like to ask, where did you get my phone number, and what is the matter with me this time?"
Sakurako Shirai's words became vague: "This, we have our channels, and you know, do journalism.."
In the information age, there are too many ways to check a person's identity information, and it is not surprising that the phone call of the original view of God was exposed.
"Looking for you this time is the request of our president, because there is an adult within us who wants to communicate with you on the martial arts, so I sent you to contact you."
Martial arts exchanges?
This phrase was automatically translated in the mind of Kamihara as 'to fight with him.' ’
White Night News Kamihara knows a little bit, they are the leading bosses in the media, and there are many radio stations under their names, and their economic strength can be ranked in the top five even in the business industry of the whole RB, which shows how influential they are.
"Who do you mean by 'adult'?"
Sakurako Shirai didn't hide it either, and said truthfully.
"It's the 'Martial God', Lord Takemoto Jiuyasu."
When I heard the name, I knew who it was.
An old man similar to a traditional martial arts martial artist, he created the Wubenliu Actual Combat Martial Arts at the age of 45, and is now 82 years old, and has never fought in a formal ring in his life, but has fought 90 private duels and has not lost a single one.
Kamihara has also read the books he wrote, and even watched two dueling videos in private, and he really took the path of martial arts, which is the so-called 'killing technique'.
The skills are still good, the apprentices also have them, and the fame here is not small, the fame here refers to the fame in the circle, not as well-known as the ring fighters.
And the reason why he didn't go to the ring is simple.
Most traditional martial artists rarely get involved in the ring for two reasons.
Fake martial arts masters don't dare to go to the ring, and real martial arts masters can't go to the ring.
One is afraid of revealing the stuffing, and the other is afraid of beating people to death.
Like Kamihara, when he is usually fine, he practices at home, if he hadn't caught up with the underground black fist and the ninja war, where would he have found so many people who didn't have to be responsible for killing him, if it weren't for the Wu clan and Iga wiping his ass, he would have been in prison a long time ago.
Now that he has such a reputation and has many disciples, the martial arts master named him to learn from Shenyuan Guan, and it stands to reason that he should be happy.
But he hesitated.
It's all 82.
It's too old.
His 17-year-old comrade went to beat an 82-year-old man, it's too much.
And the boxing is afraid of being less strong, no matter what school of boxing you have, as soon as the demon form is opened, it is not a matter of fighting, and it is almost the same to dismantle the house.
However, he still has this bit of discipline, and if people want to compare skills with him, then compare skills, and fight to death is another matter.
Kamihara Kan didn't speak for a long time, and Shirai Sakurako thought that he wouldn't agree, thinking about the instructions above, she was a little anxious.
"I know that Lord Martial God has been famous for a long time, and you are just starting out, no, I'm not saying that you are not his opponent, don't misunderstand, this time it's just that Lord Martial God is very interested in your joint counterattack technique, and I want to have an exchange, it's not a private competition, please rest assured."
Kamihara was a little puzzled.
Is this woman named Sakurako Shirai really stupid or is she provoking him with words?
"We won't let you go for nothing, before this exchange, we can pay you a reward, that is, to attend as a special guest on the 8 p.m. news column of White Night Radio to explain martial arts to everyone and increase your exposure."
Seducing a person is very simple, it is nothing more than the word fame and fortune.
Of course, in modern times, fame can often be easily converted into profits, and many of today's traffic stars do this.
And the 8 o'clock news of the White Night TV station under their White Night News will invite a special guest every day to give a speech based on the news topic of the day, which is the so-called expert attendance and popular science link.
Although the time is only five minutes, with their ratings, as long as they adjust well, they can become popular in five minutes.
"Today?"
Kamiharakan looked up at the time, it was past 12 noon, and he hadn't even eaten dinner yet.
"Yes, just today, if you agree, I'll send you the location, you can come over before half past seven, and I can send you the relevant manuscript dialogue in advance, just meet with our Martial God Lord after the live broadcast."
"Okay then, I promised, send me your address, and I'll be on time."
"Thank you for your face, Master Kamihara."
Soon, Kamihara received a text message.
The Peninsula of Moyun District stares at Building No. 33.
"Who were you talking to?"
As soon as Kamiharakan hung up the phone, Junko Ueno walked out with a knife and a bright fruit bowl cut into various animal shapes with watermelons and apples.
Shenyuan saw her smile with bad intentions, felt that she was jealous again, and hurriedly said.
"It's a journalist, looking for me to be on TV."
The smile on Junko Ueno's face widened, and she stretched out her white and slender five fingers and took a rabbit-shaped apple and put it to Kamiharakan's mouth.
"That's a good thing, after all, you are now the head of the family, the lord of Iga, the people of Koga are now being hunted down and killed by my father, and you don't need to worry about other dirty work, you should show your face more, engage in a little business activities, and lead our people away from some fighting and killing."
Kamiharakan swallowed his saliva, opened his mouth to eat the apple, and swallowed the second half of the sentence about communicating with the martial god into his stomach.
After eating the fruit plate, Kamiharakan grabbed his mobile phone and dropped a sentence, and immediately ran towards the door.
"Then I'm out, and I'll probably come back late in the evening."
"Then I'll wait for you to come back for dinner."
Swallow it into your stomach first, and when Kamihara Guan pulled the door open, he still said, "Okay." ”
After Kamiharakan left, Junko Ueno cleaned up the table, picked up the fruit bowl and went to the kitchen sink to put it down, the smile on her face gradually disappeared, and only the cold remained.
Touch!
The sharp lancet in her hand sank an inch and a half deep into the chopping board, and she shivered, her chest rising and falling violently.
"I'm angry! Wu Clan! It's the Wu people again! The man who dares to rob the old lady, I will kill you! ”
Bang bang bang!
A good solid wood cutting board was pierced by her before it finally stopped, slightly deflated.
It's true that there is a reincarnation in the way of heaven, and the heavens forgive anyone.
The beard interceptor Heng intercepted the beard, she had intercepted the beard of the Wu clan before, and now it was her turn to be cut off the beard.
"Half a year, I haven't touched it yet, and I've been ruined by others."
The upper lip of her pretty face was clenched, and she clenched the hilt of the knife in her hand, feeling her heart dripping blood.
Then she wants to touch it, the question is whether she is injured or the original view of the gods is injured, and it has not been easy for something to happen, and she is also more conservative in her thinking, thinking that this kind of thing is better after marriage, but now even the agreed wedding has been postponed for half a year, so there is no chance.
At this point, it was impossible to stop the Wu clan with her strength.
For the sake of today's plan, the only way to do this is to endure the humiliation and burden first, and to penetrate into the enemy's interior is the best policy.
So she decided.
I was cutting a fruit bowl and sending it to Wu Fengshui and Wu Yasha, who lived in the next building.
Let's put it on first, and then talk about it.
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"General."
"General."
As soon as the Divine Origin Temple walked out of the door, the left and right protectors came up.
One is his driver and bodyguard, named Dark Shadow.
One was his secretary and thug named Narakureo.
"Didn't you never show your face before? Why is it visible every day now? ”
Looking at a black suit, a black mask, emaciated, and a pair of triangular eyes that looked very sinister, like a black shadow like 007, Shen Yuanguan was speechless.
Both of them took office spontaneously and promoted themselves to office.
"I used to be a scout, but now as your bodyguard, I think it's better to protect your safety in the open, and I can fly to block bullets for you when I'm close."
The dark shadow said seriously.
Kamihara Kan rolled his eyes, he didn't mean that.
He turned his head to look at Naraku.
"I really don't need anyone to take care of me, I'm still getting dressed myself this morning, so you two don't follow me, I'll just go out and take a tram."
Hearing this, the Naroku clan couldn't help but sneer: "That's really a feat, don't you eat by yourself?" ”
After speaking, he turned his head to look at the black shadow on the side, and began to be inserious.
"Why don't you go and move the car, didn't you hear that Lord Iga is going out, bring the red carpet with you, don't get your feet dirty."
The black shadow threw the car key very seriously and said, "Don't worry, I will use myself as a step to wait for the adults to get into the car." ”
After saying that, he ran to drive.
Kamihara sighed, these two living treasures are really, since the end of the ninja war, without Koga as an enemy, it is like a sigh of relief, and the nature has been released.