This kind of naked threat is no stranger to Yuan Longhai.

Usually, the character who says this kind of thing is him.

Now, the poles are reversed.

He opened his mouth, but he couldn't speak.

Zenshin Yoshiryu doesn't know Uesugi Kiyoshi, he knows.

Arakawa District is Genkai's territory, and he wants to inquire about the news, as easy as eating and drinking.

Uesugi Kiyoshi defeated 100 people and slashed the head of the Nine Ghost Group, he knew everything.

Moreover, he didn't think that his brother's sniper rifle would be empty, and even if it did, it would be even more outrageous for this young man to dodge sniper bullets.

He has extraordinary means, and that is something to be questioned.

To sum up, even if you don't mention his sword master, this person can't afford to provoke himself.

Gen Ryuhae's face seemed to have overturned the canvas of the palette, and the colors alternated, sometimes red, then white, and finally turned iron blue.

He was angry, but more fearful.

He is a killer, and there is a truth he understands best, only a thousand days to be a thief, how can there be a thousand days to prevent thieves?

Why do the killers under the Yuanhui have a high success rate of assassination?

There are people who want to kill you by all means, but they can't prevent it.

Such an extraordinary person with amazing swordsmanship is eyeing himself, and he will have a good life in the future?

There was no silence for too long, and in the face of Uesugi Kiyoshi's cold eyes, Yuan Longhai moved his lips, stood up silently with a dejected face, bypassed him, walked to the middle of the room, and bowed slightly to the ninth dragon heart.

"President, I'm feeling a little unwell, if it's okay... I'll go back first. ”

The ninth dragon heart smiled a little unpredictable, and he didn't speak, and he bowed his head slightly, which was considered to be agreed.

Then, Yuan Longhai turned around and left, not to mention Uesugi Qing, even if he kissed his brother's head on the ground, he didn't take a second look.

Uesugi Kiyoshi stared at him with murderous eyes, keeping him on his back until his figure disappeared outside the gate, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

Seeing that someone was taking the lead, Shanxin Jilong couldn't sit still, he got up and bowed slightly, and without saying a word, he walked out without saying a word.

If there is one, there is a second, and there is a third.

Soon, the assessment room became empty.

The last one to get up and leave was an old man in a kimono, he didn't look much younger than the Ninth Ryuxin, his hair was gray, his steps were trembling, and when he passed by Uesugi Kiyoshi, he nodded and said hello to him kindly.

Uesugi Kiyoshi also nodded in return, but he didn't dare to be careless in his heart.

Of the nine dragons of the Kowloon Society, three are transcendent.

The old man in the kimono in front of him is one of them.

And probably the most powerful one.

With the heavy sound of the door closing, the noise of footsteps faded away.

The leaders of the Kowloon Club present were three in addition to the Ninth Dragon Heart.

The boy with the demon soul of the Snow Boy is also on the list.

Beside him, seated at the head of the house, was a somewhat twilight old man in a black suit, wearing a top hat and a cane, and acting politely and politely, not like a gangster, but like a shrewd businessman.

Opposite the two, there was also a middle-aged man wearing a silver suit, sunglasses, and a big back, he saw that everyone was scattered, he sighed a little angrily, and turned his head to complain to the ninth dragon heart: "General General!" Did you see that? How can that bastard of Shanxin Jilong take you seriously? ”

"Before you even spoke, you dared to let his lackeys arrest people here, what did he want to do? Rebellion? ”

After muttering a few words, he looked at Uesugi Qing again, gave a thumbs up very boldly, and smiled a little appreciatively, but his face was a little vicious, and no matter how he looked at it, it looked like a cruel smile.

"You little devil is tough enough to talk and do things, you can make those two bastards lose face and suffer a big loss, it's really out of my bad breath!"

He wanted to say a few more words, but was glared at by the Ninth Dragon Heart, so he stopped abruptly and swallowed the rest of the words back into his stomach.

The Ninth Dragon Heart raised his head, swept away the old and dejected color from before, and his eyes became deep and elusive.

"Okay, my old bones are almost at the end of their days, and the nine of us are not of the same root and origin, they have some other thoughts in their hearts, and they should be."

"Uesugi, there are no outsiders here, I've worked hard for you today, and you want to accompany me in such a scene."

"Senior brother's health is okay?"

The Ninth Dragon Heart looked at Uesugi Kiyoshi, and his eyes revealed a closeness that did not seem to be fake.

When Uesugi Kiyoshi heard this, he restrained his somewhat arrogant expression and replied respectfully: "Senior, Master is in good health, and recently left for Kyushu to attend a gathering of old friends. ”

"He left me your phone number when he left, so that I could ask for help when I was in trouble, so I took the liberty to bother, and I really caused you trouble."

The traditional polite language of the Japanese people, Uesugi Kiyoshi is thoughtful and flawless.

Yes, this is the greatest confidence of Uesugi Kiyoshi to be arrogant and domineering in the home field of the Kowloon group.

This Kowloon President Ninth Dragon Heart is with him, what else is he afraid of?

Before leaving, Hidekawa Kamizumi left him two phone numbers, one of which was the head of the Kowloon Group, the uncrowned king of Tokyo's Pole, the Ninth Dragon Heart.

Before he came, he made a phone call and explained his intentions, and as soon as the old and the young were combined, they decided on today's play, which made the good faith Jilong and Yuan Longhai, who had long had disagreed with the Kowloon Group, swallow their anger and retreat, and their prestige plummeted.

Gu's predecessor said that he was originally engaged in the new Yinliu middle school art of the Shangquan family, although he was not good at learning art, but it was also an internal transmission, and the relationship with Shangquan Xiuchuan could be compared to him and Shangquan Rin.

That's a brother who studied the same art, and he has a close relationship.

Uesugi Kiyoshi could have called the ninth dragon heart a senior uncle, but in this way, he was a little suspicious of climbing up the pole and pulling the relationship set, so he still chose the more regular title of "senior".

To be honest, Uesugi Kiyoshi, who is used to playing a bad hand, suddenly has countless resources to use, and he is still a little unaccustomed.

However, all of this can make him feel like a tiger.

Uesugi Kiyoshi didn't finish his polite words, but he was interrupted by a wave of the Ninth Dragon Heart.

"You kid, why are you so polite, my senior brother has saved my life at least three times, he mentioned you to me, saying that you are the heir to the mantle he has learned all his life, you don't need to see outside, just treat this place as if it were home."

The ninth dragon heart spoke warmly, but Uesugi Kiyoshi didn't take it all to heart.

It's just a polite remark.

In the heart of the ninth president, I am afraid that maintaining the stability of the Kowloon Group is still more important than the so-called feelings, otherwise, he should have created a chance for himself to kill Shanxin Jilong just now.

But he didn't really care.

It's human nature.

Uesugi Kiyoshi just wanted to continue the conversation and put forward his intentions, but the middle-aged beautiful woman sitting behind the Ninth Dragon Heart looked moved, leaned over slightly, leaned into the ear of the Ninth Dragon Heart, and whispered a few words.

In the next second, some ambiguous smiles appeared on the face of the Ninth Dragon Heart.

He whispered, "Let them in." ”

Then, he looked at Uesugi Kiyoshi and said with a smile: "The eldest lady of the Dongwen family is here--why are you still divided into two ways, this is because you are afraid that something will happen to you, so you came to answer you?" ”

The Ninth Dragon Heart made a joke, but Uesugi Kiyoshi frowned slightly.

Without waiting for him to say anything, the door of the assessment room was slowly pushed open, and Maki Tofumi, who was dressed in a more ornate twelve-sleeved shirt, stepped in with a dignified expression - this dress is the most formal and grand traditional clothing for Japanese women, and it is estimated that it will take half an hour to wear it alone.

Behind her, there is a white-haired demon knife standing with an umbrella.

The two girls, one is graceful and elegant, and the other is heroic, but it adds a bit of tenderness to the gloomy assessment.

Maki Higashimi came to Kiyoshi Uesugi's side, stood at his level, and bowed to the Ninth Dragon Heart.

"Uncle Longxin, come here rashly, if there is any rudeness, don't blame it."

Say hello, she raised her head slightly, her eyes were bright, her face was like a flower, for a while, her demeanor was reflected with the tall figure next to her, and there was a bit of a matching taste.

The Ninth Dragon Heart touched the beard on his chin and looked at the two people standing in front of him, with a meaningful expression.

"Heh, I kind of understand how that old thing in Dongwenjue could die so easily..."

Sighing in an inaudible voice, the Ninth Dragon Heart shook his head, and looked at the young man sitting below, carrying the demon soul of the Snow Boy, his eyes were a little distant, and he didn't know what he was thinking.