Chapter 329: Zhao Yang Awakened!

In a quiet cabin, father and daughter sat looking at each other.

Mito Mito took the teapot and made tea for his father, Emon Miyamoto, and his little face was full of joy, and his father only came to see her once a month.

And there are very few people here, so every time my father comes to see her, Miyamoto Mito is very happy.

"Alas, how can I bear it!"

Looking at his daughter with a happy face, Emon Miyamoto's heart twitched violently, as if he had been pierced by a sharp blade.

His daughter treats him so sincerely, and he, a father, wants to put his daughter to death......

"Father, please have tea!"

Mito Mito handed over the hot tea and said with a well-behaved smile.

"Good...... Good! ”

Emon Miyamoto picked up the teacup to hide his ugly mood, but he began to retreat in his heart, and he couldn't hurt his daughter no matter what.

She is so pitiful, so kind, so pitiful......

"No one can hurt my daughter!"

Emon Miyamoto roared in his heart.

"Father, what's wrong with you?"

Miyamoto Mito blinked his big black eyes and asked strangely, "Is something wrong, your mood fluctuates a lot!" ”

"I didn't ...... It's nothing, it's just that I didn't sleep well last night! ”

Miyamoto Emon was secretly amazed by his daughter's insight, but he still coughed dryly twice, and said with a pretended relaxed smile.

"Father, you only came to see on the 5th in the past, and today is more than half a month away from the 5th of next month!"

Although Mito Mito is simple-minded, he is extremely smart and not so easy to fool: "You came to me today, there must be something!" ”

"Daughter, it's really okay to be a father......"

"Father, I'm 18 years old this year!"

Looking at the determined look in his daughter's eyes, Emon Miyamoto let out a long sigh and drank the hot tea in the cup in one gulp.

After a long time, he mourned: "Daughter, I'm sorry for you for my father!" ”

"What the hell is going on, Father?"

Mito Mito sensed that something was serious and asked curiously.

"We, in the Japanese martial arts world, have a murderer ......"

Since he decided to say it, Miyamoto Emon did not hesitate anymore and told the whole story of the matter at the moment.

"What do the three uncles mean, let me go to a decisive battle with the Huaxia man surnamed Ying, and then kill him?"

Miyamoto Mito's face was calm, calm like a lake outside the courtyard, undisturbed.

"Yes!"

Miyamoto Emon sighed, lowered his head and didn't dare to look at his daughter, he knew very well what it meant to challenge Ying Yue now!

"Father, I agree to this!"

Mito Mito was silent for a moment, then suddenly said with a smile.

Miyamoto Emon was taken aback, and said: "Daughter, my father is just here to ask for your opinion, if you don't want to, I will never force you, you think about it again!" ”

"Father, since I was a child, I have been living under your care and causing you a lot of trouble!"

Mito Mito folded his hands in front of him, and his pretty face was serious: "I can only wait until the aftermath to watch you help me solve my troubles one by one, but I can't do anything, my daughter has always felt guilty!"

So, my daughter has always wanted to do something to repay your kindness, and at this moment, my father, if you are in trouble, my daughter will definitely help you deal with it! ”

"But your body ......"

Miyamoto Emon looked pity, stroked his daughter's long hair, and his eyes were a little moist: "Martial arts competition, swords without eyes, can your body withstand it?" ”

"Father, don't say anything, it's your daughter's will!"

Mito leaned into his father's arms and muttered in a low voice.

"Alas......"

……

As for the turmoil caused by the destruction of the Mitsui family, as well as the reaction of all walks of life in Japan, Ying Yue did not know at all.

At this time, he had just accompanied Zhao Yang to still soak in the hot spring, enjoying the hot spring water, and he was at ease.

"Brother Win, you teach me to cultivate!"

After soaking in the hot spring for so long and not seeing anyone coming, Zhao Yang's anxious heart gradually calmed down, and he suddenly said.

"Cultivate with me?"

Ying Yue glanced at him and said, "Don't you want to inherit the family business?" ”

Zhao Yang smiled bitterly and said: "I really thought this way before, and my parents also planned it this way, when my father is old, let me take over the family business."

But since I met you, I have been exposed to many things that are not available in this world, and my horizons have broadened a lot.

I also longed to have strong power in my heart, especially after being kidnapped by the Mitsui family, I was even more convinced that only strong strength can protect myself! ”

Zhao Yang clenched his fists, his eyes flashed with a scorching light, and his face was firm.

"Cultivation is not the same as doing business!"

Seeing this, Ying Yue couldn't help but smile: "In business, no matter whether you have talent or not, as long as you are diligent and studious, you can always achieve something."

But cultivation is different, if you don't have talent in this industry, no matter how much suffering you have, it's useless! ”

"I'm talented, I feel like I'm talented!"

Zhao Yang hurriedly said: "Since taking your new medicine and my body has been transformed, I always feel that my body is weird!" ”

"Weird? Isn't it strengthened? ”

Ying Yue glanced at him and said.

"Nope! And that's not all! ”

Zhao Yang nodded again and again, then stirred his hands, swam to Ying Yue, spread his right hand, and said mysteriously: "Brother Ying, you have a good look!" ”

"Trick ......"

Ying Yue muttered, and then saw a rather strange scene, only to see a few green things coming out of Zhao Yang's palm.

Then it grows at a speed visible to the naked eye, and in the blink of an eye, it grows to 30 centimeters long, turning into a small green sapling.

"Brother Win, look, am I a mutant ability?"

Zhao Yang asked excitedly.

"Good boy, when did you wake up?"

Ying Yue looked at the sapling in his hand and asked softly.

"Just the other day, I always felt itchy in my hands, like something was about to pop out, and then that's it!"

Zhao Yang shrugged his shoulders and said slowly.

"I didn't expect you to awaken too, and it's still a fairly rare wood-type mutant, which is kind of interesting!"

Ying Yue nodded slightly, and then smiled weirdly: "You really want to follow me to cultivate?" ”

"Mmmm, I don't want to shock the world like you, and I want to destroy a big clan like the Mitsui family, I just want to have the power to protect myself!"

Zhao Yang said with burning eyes.

"In that case, then follow me!"

Ying Yue patted him on the shoulder and said, "This is for Zixia's sake, for the sake of our friendship, and even more for your sake!" ”

"Yes, Brother Win, no, it should be the master!"

Zhao Yang is also a clever person, and he suddenly became excited and quickly changed his words.

"Don't! Don't call me master! ”

Ying Yue glared at him, and said angrily: "You are also Zixia's cousin, what if you call me master?" ”