Qin Ruxuan and Qin Fatzi stood next to them, there was a sense of confusion in the movie, obviously, Fang Yuan appeared here, not for Qin Ruxuan, they were amorous.

Especially the fat man Qin, who was shouting loudly just now, and now his fat face turned purple red, and he couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground to get into.

But now the situation changed so quickly that a group of people surrounded them and didn't give him time to dig into the cracks.

"Ladies and gentlemen, this has nothing to do with us!" Qin Fatzi shouted, pulling Qin Ruxuan to walk outside the pavilion, "We were invited by Young Master Sakura to be guests!" ”

But no one paid attention to them, because everyone's eyes in the field were focused on Mitsui Sakura's neck, and the blood stain slowly overflowed blood, squeezing out drop by drop, and then converging into a blood line and flowing down, and soon dyed Sakura's clothes red!

Mitsui Sakura fell because her face was pulled into a pig's head, and it was so hot that it hurt, so she didn't even notice the scar on her neck for a while, and she still blinked her eyes and looked at Fang Yuan angrily, her eyes were provocative, and she was sure that Fang Yuan didn't dare to make a move.

But he soon realized that something was wrong, and the eyes of the ninjas and samurai around him were full of horror, and their eyes were focused on their ...... Neck?

Then, he finally felt a tearing pain in his neck, and there was a bit of itching, he couldn't help but scratch it, but the tentacles were wet, there was a dense feeling, he looked down and saw that it was full of blood!

At the critical moment, he ...... I was confused again.

Mitsui Jingjie trembled, pointed at Fang Yuan's tongue and knotted it, and only straightened it after half a sound, and roared madly: "Fang Yuan, you are dead, you are dead!! Kill me! ”

The eyes of the surrounding ninjas and samurai changed in an instant, becoming cold-blooded and ruthless, and then, stepping on small steps, rushed up.

"Draw your sword and slash!"

"A thousand shots!"

"Look at my shuriken!"

There are also ninjas who spill smoke, black powder, and silver needles, damn it, who is that, it's you, actually sprinkled chili powder, despicable!

Fang Yuan's divine sense shrouded all around, he could clearly see everyone's eyes, movements, and even predict their next attack route, he waved his hand, there was a hurricane with him, roaring like thunder, the ninjas and warriors who rushed up were like grass on the wall, and the wind blew on both sides.

These ninjas and samurai are all supported by the Mitsui family, and the lowest cultivation is the peak of Ming Jin, a group of people rushed over, and they could even impact a thousand-person army formation, but in the face of Fang Yuan, they didn't even have the ability to resist!

"Yaga!" Mitsui Jingjie's face was extremely ugly, and he kept cursing waste and idiots, and he watched the blood flowing from the neck where the cherry blossoms fell on his neck, and he was so anxious that he stomped his feet.

"Stop!" Finally, Mitsui Shimatsu in the courtyard next door couldn't sit still, and he came over with a menacing attitude, followed by Mitsui Murakami and other elders, as well as several middle-aged men with indifferent faces, holding katanas, with a peerless master's demeanor.

"Fang Yuan, let the cherry blossoms fall, and the grievances between our Mitsui family and you will be written off!" Mitsui Shimatsu was afraid that his son would not be able to hold on, so he spoke quickly and quickly.

Fang Yuan looked incredulous, and sneered, "You were in the courtyard next door just now, you didn't say that. ”

Mitsui Shisong's face changed, as if he didn't expect Fang Yuan's ear power to be so good, he could hear the movement so far away, he looked at his son's cherry blossoms falling, at this time his breathing was slightly short, and the blood on his neck seemed to be poured into the trachea, if he continued like this, he would definitely die!

He shouted: "This time and that time, Fang Yuan, as long as you let the cherry blossoms fall, all problems are easy to discuss!" ”

"Discuss, what else to discuss, killing Fang Yuan to avenge my son is the best result!" Suddenly, a rough voice came from outside, his Mandarin was not very good, and he had a sense of obscenity as a little devil entering the village.

"Ashikaga, you...... What exactly are you talking about?! Mitsui Ishimatsu's face changed greatly when he saw the comer.

The person who came, Mitsui Ashikaga, is Mitsui Chrysanthemum's father, Vice Admiral of the Japanese Navy, with a high position!

Mitsui Ashikaga was very tall, his eyes were like copper bells, staring at Fang Yuan, and said, "Master of the Ishimatsu family, your son's life is precious, and my son's life is grass mustard?!" ”

Mitsui Murakami's widow also spoke: "Yes, family master, Fang Yuan brutally killed my Mitsui family master's heir Chrysanthemum Behead, this revenge must be avenged, even if I am sacrificed, I must take revenge, and swear to defend the glory of the Mitsui family to the death!" ”

Mitsui Shimatsu's face turned blue, and he stared at Mitsui Murakami fiercely: "Okay, why don't we exchange hostages and replace Sakura with Osmanthus Sheng?!" ”

Mitsui Murakami squinted at him: "It's a pity, my grandson just left Futian this morning, otherwise I would have let my grandson replace Sakuraluo, alas, Sakuraluo is a good child!" ”

Fool you!

Mitsui Shimatsu gritted his teeth, this old ghost obviously wanted to kill his son, so that his grandson could inherit the Mitsui family smoothly, but he spoke righteously, with a face that would rather give up his grandson than avenge the chrysanthemum, put on a show in front of Mitsui Ashikaga to win support for his grandson, to tell the truth, he has never seen such a brazen person!

"The head of the family, the overall situation is important!"

Mitsui Ashikaga looked at Mitsui Ishimatsu coldly, and his tone was implied threatening.

Is the son important, or is the Mitsui family important? This question seemed to be a multiple-choice question for Mitsui Ishimatsu, but in fact, he did not choose it.

If there is no son, the Mitsui family will fall into the hands of Mitsui Village's grandson, what does it have to do with him?

"Sakura falls as the heir of the family, and there is no room for loss!" Mitsui Ishimatsu opened his mouth coldly.

Mitsui Ashikaga sneered: "The heir of the family is not only your son, but also Osmanthus Sheng!" ”

Mitsui Ishimatsu's eyelids jumped: "Ashikaga, you want to start a war with me!" ”

Mitsui Ashikaga didn't take a step back: "I'm just avenging my son!" ”

The two of them stared at each other, neither of them admitted defeat, and they couldn't wait to distinguish the superior with rock-paper-scissors, and whoever wins will listen to whom.

At this moment, there was a sudden coughing sound from the pavilion, the sound became louder and louder, Mitsui Sakura's throat was finally poured with blood, his breathing was blocked, his face was purple and black, his face was frightened at this time, and he wanted to say something, but as soon as he opened his mouth, the blood gushed like a spring, and if he delayed it any longer, he would definitely die.

Fang Yuan stood in front of him, standing indifferently, but like a husband and a man, he couldn't open it.

He smiled and gave advice to Mitsui Shimatsu: "If you want to save your son, then kill the father of the chrysanthemum!" ”

"Presumptuous!" Sanjia Murakami's eyes flickered and he took a step forward, "Fang Yuan, you will die today, don't think that grabbing the cherry blossoms can make our Mitsui family compromise!" ”

Mitsui Shimatsu really hates this old ghost to death, he usually doesn't see it, but he is so dirty and shameless at a critical time!

"Really?" Fang Yuan showed a malicious smile, "I listened to what you just said, the Mitsui family has three heirs, the chrysanthemum remnant was killed by me, and now this is called cherry blossom and the fall is fast, oh, there is also an osmanthus rise?" Hehe, I'll definitely visit him. ”

Mitsui Village's skin stiffened, and he said with a dry smile: "Fang Yuan, as a Sect Master of Transformation Strength, why bother to be like a child, you let the cherry blossoms fall, and there is no more relationship between the Mitsui family and you!" ”

He saw that the wind made the rudder so fast, it was terrifying, and the corners of Mitsui Shimatsu's eyes twitched, and he wanted to scold him, but he changed his position to support him, and he really couldn't scold. On the other hand, Mitsui Ashikaga, that is called a depressed grievance, and he tore Mitsui Murakami's heart alive.

This old Wang Ba!

Just now, he said that Mitsui was not threatened and would never compromise, but as soon as his grandson was involved, he immediately changed his tone, Mitsui Ishimatsu and Mitsui Ashikaga were like eating two piles of cow dung, blue thin mushrooms!

(End of chapter)