Hua Kaiyuan Qing sat in his room and waited patiently.

But what was waiting for was not the blossoming courtyard, but a group of people from the main family.

The one in the lead, Hua Kaiyuan Qing recognizes.

It was the steward of the main family who was in charge of dividing the family for this trial.

Of course, only nominal.

As a matter of fact?

The surveillance is a little more meaningful, and the nature is the same as that of the one who died inside the beach lighthouse.

Seeing the other party's menacing appearance, Hua Kaiyuan Qing was very calm and stood up indifferently.

"Hello, steward."

The flowers bloomed and the courtyard was slightly bowed.

And just before he got up, a chain was already on Hua Kaiyuanqing's body.

"Qing, you're guilty!"

The middle-aged steward said in a deep voice.

"Can I ask what's going on?"

The young Onmyoji did not struggle, and was still very calm.

"You conspired with Hua Kai Yuan Toru, Hua Kai Yuan Shu, and Hua Kai Yuan Luo to kill Hua Kai Yuan Zhi, the evidence is conclusive, do you still want to pretend to be stupid?"

"In Toru Hanakaiin's room, I've found the letter you wrote to him!"

"Now, follow me!"

"Wait for the fate of the Lord's house!"

As he spoke, the steward pulled the chain and dragged Hua Kaiyuan Qing out.

Hua Kaiyuan Qing was very cooperative, without the slightest struggle.

Even such an act already has a strong sense of insult.

The servants around them watched this scene in amazement or timidity.

Of course, there is always some schadenfreude.

Although such schadenfreude is hidden very deeply, so deep that it is difficult for ordinary people to see clearly, but Hua Kaiyuan Qing saw it.

He didn't care about that.

In fact, when the middle-aged steward said the names of the Flower Blossom Courtyard Toru, the Flower Blossom Courtyard Tree, and the Flower Blossom Courtyard Luo, he didn't care about any of that.

Although unexpectedly.

But it didn't end up with the worst, did it?

"Not the worst outcome!"

The blossom courtyard tree grinned as he looked at the blossom courtyard that had walked into this barrier.

Hua Kaiyuan glanced at the three people present, then looked at the corpse, nodded calmly, and sat on the ground and said, "It's far better than I imagined." ”

"What kind of dumb riddle are you guys playing?"

"Why don't I seem to know anything?"

Hua Kaiyuan Luo scratched his head, looking distressed.

"Luo, look at who else is missing?"

Kakai Yuan said with a sigh.

"It's all here!"

"Who is missing?"

Hua Kaiyuan Luo looked puzzled.

Such an answer not only made Hua Kaiyuan sigh, but Hua Kaiyuan Shu showed a sneer on his face, and Hua Kaiyuan Qing simply turned his head and didn't look at Hua Kaiyuan.

It was the first time they had discovered that Hua Kaiyuanluo's brain didn't seem to work very well.

"Who are the people who have separated into the trial this time?"

Looking at Hua Kaiyuan Luo with a confused face, Hua Kaiyuan had to solve the mystery.

Hua Kaiyuan Luo blinked stunned.

looked at the people present, and then, taking a deep breath, let out an exclamation—

"Flowers bloom in the yard?!"

"Is it him?!"

Hua Kaiyuanluo's mind immediately appeared with a proud and ambitious appearance.

"Impossible, right?"

"Just like him?"

Almost instinctively, Hua Kaiyuan Luo let out such an exclamation.

"Of course he can't."

"But don't forget ......"

Toru Kakaiin pointed to the guards of the main house outside.

Suddenly, Hua Kaiyuan Luo figured it out.

Everything worked out.

It's the main house!

What a trial of dividing into the house of the Lord!

The Lord's house will always be the Lord's house!

And the flower blooming courtyard plant and the flower blooming courtyard chronicle?

Both are pawns!

The only difference is that Hua Kaiyuan Zhi thinks that he will be the final winner, while Hua Kaiyuan Zhi understands his position.

Chess pieces must have the consciousness of chess pieces!

So, the flowers are still alive.

"Damn it!"

"Is this guy in disguise?"

Hua Kaiyuan Luo roared indignantly.

"Everyone in the world has a disguise, so what's wrong with wearing a mask to live a life?"

"At the very least, you'll feel a little more comfortable at some point."

This sentence was not said by Toru Blossom Courtyard, but by Blossom Courtyard Tree.

The infamous young onmyoji seems to be a philosopher.

This made Hua Kaiyuan turn his head.

"I thought you'd just get out."

Hua Kaiyuan said.

"Why don't you just do it?"

The blossom courtyard tree rolled its eyes.

"Because, I believe in my companions."

Hua Kaiyuan Qing said.

"I also believe in my buddy."

The blossom yard tree retorted.

"I guess you're not talking about Jason, right?"

Hua Kaiyuan asked rhetorically.

"Do you think you just got in touch with Jason early on, and Jason became your companion?"

"He's a good friend with me who shares my hobbies!"

The blossom courtyard tree sneered.

Then, the two of them stared at each other.

No one backed down.

"What are the two of them talking about Jason?"

Hua Kaiyuan Luo was a little incomprehensible again.

"I think it's a very important person!"

Hua Kaiyuan said and looked at the night sky again, although there was an enchantment, this night sky was not clear, and even quite blurry, but Hua Kaiyuan's gaze was still deep.

It seems to be reminiscing.

It seems to be completely sighing.

"Will the people of the main family make a move on this Jason?"

Hua Kaiyuan Luo asked softly.

"Of course."

"He is Qing's partner and Shu's friend, so he naturally has a reason to participate in the assassination of Hua Kaiyuanzhi - the main family has always been safe first."

"Jason's name as a 'Juggernaut' is enough for them to be cautious and secure."

Toru Kakaiin replied.

"What is prudent and prudent."

"Isn't this just killing people?"

Hua Kaiyuan Luo said angrily.

"Did you really grow up in the Flower Blossom Hospital?"

The blossom courtyard tree suddenly asked curiously.

"How?"

"Aren't you?"

Hua Kaiyuan Luo asked angrily.

"I am."

"But we're different!"

"You're so comfortable!"

"No!"

"You're so well protected!"

The blossom courtyard tree said and glanced at the blossom courtyard with a little admiration.

Hua Kaiyuan Luo frowned, he felt offended again.

And the flowers bloom in the courtyard?

Without saying a word, he just looked at the night sky.

"Toru, you had your own way at first, are you ready to wait now?"

The blossom yard tree said with great certainty.

"Well, wait."

Hua Kaiyuan nodded and said, looking at the night sky with more and more serious eyes.

The blossom courtyard tree looked at the blossom courtyard with this appearance, exhaled, and just lay in place.

"Lazy guy."

He grunted, his eyes hooked.

It's the same with the flowers blooming in the courtyard, and she closes her eyes.

Only Hua Kaiyuan Luo still stared at his eyes.

I looked at the tree in the flower blossom courtyard, then at the flower blossom courtyard sunny, and finally, at the flower blossom courtyard thoroughly.

He always felt that he had a thousand words now.

I think it's about it.

But everyone seemed to ignore him.

Just like a discarded puppy, Hua Kaiyuan Luo rubbed towards Hua Kaiyuan little by little.

He said in a low voice.

"Brother Che."

"Am I stupid?"

Toru Kakaiin withdrew his gaze from the night sky and shook his head very seriously.

"My silly brother, how can you be stupid."

Blossom Courtyard: ??????

……

Jason, who was waiting for Hui Lijing to return, was leaning back on the couch and closed his eyes.

But, the next moment, he sat up straight.

"Done so quickly?"

"Is it the Flower Blossom Courtyard House?"

"Or 'Hanakura'?"

"Or is it both?"

Jason thought as he took the backpack and took out the mask and machete from the backpack.

"I don't want to, but someone always pushes me!"

Jason whispered, and put the mask on.

Then, he picked up the machete and stood up.

The next moment-

Jason disappeared into the room, and even if the lights were dazzling, they couldn't shine on Jason.

"Are you sure the target is in the room?"

An onmyoji dressed in a hunting suit asked the people around him.

"Confirmed."

"Since returning in the afternoon, until now, the other party has not left."

The person who had just confirmed the news replied.

"That's good."

"Now, it's our turn to act."

As he spoke, the Onmyoji turned his head to look at the person behind him.

Behind this onmyoji, there are more than ten people.

Each one was in a white hunting suit, a black high hat, with a calm breath and a grim face.

"Gentlemen, it's time for us to serve our family."

"Kill that target, and then our family can continue here."

"This time it's a battle of life and death, please do your best."

The leader said that he bowed.

"Understood!"

More than a dozen onmyoji responded together.

Then, they waved their hands not far away.

Suddenly, there was a shaking in the shadows.

Hundreds of samurai in armor and an even greater number of ninjas in black suits walked out.

Each of the samurai had a fierce aura, like a sword out of its sheath.

The ninjas are silent and have dark eyes.

"Go in and surround him."

"Hunt him!"

Onmyoji ordered.

At the same time, an enchantment looms over the entire block.

They need to minimize harm.

It's not their kindness.

It's just that their collaborators came up with it.

In response, they had ridiculed these people as crocodile tears.

Just mortals.

What is there to care about.

Eventually, though, they agreed to the offer.

After all, they are no longer mortals.

In the face of mortals, it should be a matter of charity.

Think of it as the fun of this hunt.

With ten onmyoji attacking at the same time, the enchantment was completed almost instantly.

More than 100 samurai, with more ninjas, quickly approached the 'mask x machete x meat'.

After surrounding the small building, a team of ninjas quickly went upstairs.

Not only at the door, but also on the roof of the building, there are ninjas.

The ninja who led the group raised his hand and felt for a wire, poked into the keyhole, and after a slight turn, the door opened.

Click!

The crisp sound of the door opening is like a signal.

The ninjas blocking the door rolled and jumped into the room.

On the rooftop, the ninjas occupy the four corners, ready to strike at any moment.

Because, in their calculations, the only thing that the target came out of was to jump on the roof.

But!

Nothing!

The room was empty!

"No one!"

"The target is gone!"

"But he didn't run far!"

After confirming that the room was empty, the leader of the team, the ninja, immediately looked at the sofa with obvious signs of sitting pressure, raised his hand, and felt the residual temperature on it, and immediately reported.

"Chase!"

An affirmative order came over the radio.

Immediately, the ninjas went into action.

Didn't run far, just took it with you in this block.

Since they were in this neighborhood, they were sure to search each other out.

After all, they are professionals.

All ninjas have that confidence.

As a result, they are becoming more and more positive.

Compared to the ninjas, who climbed over the walls and tiles, the samurai were much more steady, and they stood in groups of two, like sentry posts, standing in the entire block, less than a hundred meters apart.

Each group of people, for them, is clearly visible.

"The target this time is a 'Juggernaut'?"

One of the samurai on the corner couldn't help but ask.

"What a Juggernaut!"

"It's nothing more than bragging!"

"If it's really a 'Juggernaut', how can you escape?"

The other said very firmly.

"The Art of War, perhaps?"

The one who spoke first guessed.

"You're stupid to read, aren't you?"

"Where is the so-called art of war now?"

"We just need to take advantage of the large number of people, and the best way is to pile up the opposite side!"

The samurai became more and more dismissive.

"This is actually a kind of art of war!"

The samurai who was the first to speak emphasized.

"This is also the art of war?"

"What kind of art of war is this?"

"Fools know that many people can bully few people."

The other laughed contemptuously.

"But, have you ever heard a word, senior?"

The younger samurai asked.

"What?"

The older samurai responded.

"The truth is always in the hands of a few!"

The young samurai said seriously.

And such a voice made the older samurai laugh dumbly.

"Then do you know why the truth is in the hands of a few?"

The older samurai asked rhetorically.

"It's because ...... Are they smart? Calm down? ”

The young samurai asked after thinking for a moment.

"No!"

"It's because all those who approve of them have been killed."

"And they?"

"It's hard to protect the day."

"So, they're in the minority."

The older samurai replied.

The young samurai was stunned, and he subconsciously wanted to refute, but the words were all on his lips, but he felt that his senior seemed to be very reasonable.

Unconsciously, the young samurai froze in place.

Seeing the appearance of the young samurai, the older samurai smiled again.

"Don't think about it."

"It's useless."

"You just need to remember to hold the knife in your hand - if you agree with your point of view, you will keep someone under the knife, if you disagree, you will cut him, when you cut it once, you will be frightened, afraid that it will be revealed that you are a strong outsider, and you are arguing with strong words, but when you cut ten times, after a hundred times, what you say becomes the truth, and no one will doubt you."

"Because, whoever doubts you is dead."

The older samurai shook his katana as he spoke.

The narrow blade glows in the moonlight.

The young samurai looked at it and couldn't help but pick up the knife in his hand.

In this moment, he seemed to grasp the truth.

He kind of wanted to soak himself in.

It's an alternative pleasure.

But, immediately, the young samurai frowned, he looked into the distance, and said in a slightly complaining tone—

"What's fogging?"