Chapter 302: Ichiro Fujikawa

Yan Yi led Kenjiro Mitsui to the middle of the ruins, a basement that was extremely dim, with only one or two candles providing a faint light inside.

"Lord Yan Yi, this should be the place where the Aso family imprisons geisha, we took a cursory look just now, there are about more than a hundred women in it, but the environment inside is a bit filthy, and the master should prepare first before going down."

One of Kenjiro Mitsui's subordinates looked at Yan Yi who came over and said, with a palpitating expression on his face as he spoke, and it could be seen that this was probably not something that normal people could bear.

"Let's go, let's go down and have a look, I want to see what the Aso family has done, Xiaoxue, don't go, don't dirty your eyes."

Yan Yi didn't care about the other party's expression, just looked at Kenjiro Mitsui beside him lightly and said, and walked down the cellar first.

However, she didn't want Mu Xueyi to be polluted by it, so the little girl was left on the ground by Yan Yi.

Before he walked in, Yan Yi had already asked about an indescribable stench, as if something filthy like feces and urine had been sealed for a long time, and he felt that a fire could make the entire cellar explode.

However, Yan Yi, who had experienced the battlefield all year round, had even seen more disgusting corpse stenching and blood, let alone these, Yan Yi just frowned and continued to walk towards the cellar.

When I came to the cellar, I saw all kinds of sex toys on the wall, covering almost all the tools before the end of the world, and then I saw cages made of steel, and there were unclothed women inside.

Some of these women are blonde and blue-eyed, some have black hair and black eyes, and even black-skinned ones, almost all of the tricolor races are already included.

Some of these women looked sluggish, as if they had been numbed or even collapsed by the things they had experienced, while some were still gritting their teeth and waiting to get out of the sea of suffering.

"You beasts, you will not die well! Yes! ”

As soon as I walked in, I heard a heart-rending roar from inside.

What Yan Yi didn't expect was that the other party actually said Chinese, and being able to hear a Chinese in this foreign country is really very cordial, but this place is a little embarrassing.

"Don't shout, the scum you said is dead, you've been rescued."

Yan Yi said to the woman in a fluent noon.

"You... Are you Chinese? Oh my God, has my homeland finally sent someone to save us? ”

"Huaxia?"

"Big brother, hurry up and get us out?"

......

After hearing Yan Yi's words, the woman's eyes suddenly burst into a light of hope, and she shouted excitedly to Yan Yi's side.

At this time, other women from China around them also slowly murmured when they heard this Chinese sound, and their godless eyes slowly began to glow.

"Hehe, I didn't send you from the state, Huaxia is not out of danger yet, I just happened to save you, but I still want to congratulate you, you were rescued."

Yan Yi shook his head lightly, looked at the people in front of him with a smile and said.

Although these women were a little disappointed after hearing Yan Yi's words, the expressions on their faces became excited after hearing that they had been rescued.

"Let them all go, I'm going to find them a few clothes, wait a minute, the Huaxia people will gather and I'll ask some questions."

After finishing speaking, Yan Yi didn't want to stay here anymore, so he just explained to Kenjiro Mitsui next to him and left.

I have to say that the smell below is really unpleasant, although it is not so unacceptable for interpretation, but he will not be able to stand it if he is carried in this environment for a long time.

Seeing that Yan Yi came up with a serious expression on her face, Mu Xueyi didn't speak obediently, in fact, she had basically thought of something in her heart, but Yan Yi didn't want her to contact her, and she didn't go back to ask.

About half an hour passed, and many women who had already washed and changed their clothes were brought out, as for the placement problem in the back, Yan Yi didn't plan to take care of it, and it was better to leave these to Kenjiro Mitsui.

And the Chinese women in it were all sent to Yan Yi by Kenjiro Mitsui.

Looking at the more than ten women in front of him, Yan Yi also felt some unspeakable pain in his heart, everyone is Chinese, but when he encountered this kind of thing in this foreign country, Yan Yi could still help him.

"Are you all Chinese?"

Yan Yi looked at the people in front of him with a smile on his face, and said to everyone in front of him in fluent Chinese.

"Yes, we are all Huaxia people, thank you for being able to come out for us, we can't repay us, if you need anything in the future, just command."

The woman who took the lead among these women was the woman who shouted in the basement before, a woman with an extremely strong personality, if she hadn't had a pretty good look, I'm afraid she would have died many times.

"Okay, don't talk nonsense, I won't interfere with your stay from now on, everyone is Huaxia, and that's all I can help you, I hope you can do it yourself."

Yan Yi didn't intend to say anything more, although these people seemed to be some poor people, and the decisions were all chosen by themselves, maybe it was another result that they didn't leave Huaxia in the first place.

As for helping them more, Yan Yi really didn't think about it, even if everyone is Chinese, it is quite interesting to take care of them a little, and as for accepting others, it can only depend on themselves.

After experiencing the darkness of human nature for so long, these women no longer have any naΓ―ve thoughts, and Yan Yi is very content to be able to save them.

It's just that the woman who was at the forefront of all the women had a contemplative and tangled expression on her face, as if she was thinking about something, and she had not made a decision.

"I'll have someone arrange it for you later, I'll go first, just go to them if you have something."

Yan Yi's main purpose this time was to take care of these Chinese women, but that's all.

Saying that, Yan Yi turned his head and left, leaving only everyone with a dashing back, and the woman who took the lead was still struggling with something, but she never made a decision.

After a while, the people of the Mitsui family said that they were sent back to the Mitsui family's station, and someone would help deal with the later arrangements.

On the other hand, Yan Yi had already led the army towards the next family.

This attack is a samurai family, it is said to be a lineage family of the Iai school, it is said that the head of the family is very strong in drawing a sword, coupled with the strength of its seventh-order master, but its family is quite famous in the entire Nagoya.

Kenjiro Mitsui's route planning this time is quite perfect, and he can almost catch up with the next one in two or three hours at a time.

Waiting for everyone to come to this samurai family named Fujikawa, the overall building of this family and the clothes worn by their clan were very different from those that Yan Yi had seen before.

Almost all the people in this family are wearing the light armor worn during the ancient war of Amaterasu, only his family is wearing a dark blue kimono, and he has a long *** to see.

"I don't know what your Excellency has to do when so many people come to my Fujikawa house, I think some of you are not good."

Compared with the previous Aso family, the Fujikawa family is obviously not a level of family, whether it is this vigilance or the discipline of its disciples, it is more than one level higher.

"Hehe, there's nothing to say, it's just the jungle, if you don't want your people to suffer, come out and fight me."

To be honest, Yan Yi is not ready to exterminate the clan at one time, after all, he is not a person who loves to kill, rather than killing them all, it is better to stay and co-opt them.

"Okay, I, Ichiro Fujikawa, haven't seen an arrogant kid like you for a long time, and you actually want to fight me alone, and I can't help myself."

After hearing Yan Yi's proposal again, Fujikawa Ichiro immediately laughed, in the entire Nagoya Fujikawa Ichiro has never seen anyone dare to talk to him like this, even the strongest person in the shrine, the eighth-order Onmyoji, does not dare to hold it up like this.

"Hehe, then you're going to get ready."

Yan Yi is not ready to say anything about the other party's arrogance, and only the winner can have the last laugh when he sees the truth under his hands.

After exchanging cruel words with Yan Yi, Fujikawa Ichiro had already held the hilt of the knife on his waist, and at the same time, Fujikawa Ichiro's entire momentum had undergone earth-shaking changes, like a tiger coming out of the mountain.

However, Yan Yi's side is not weak, Yan Yi who is holding frost and cold is surrounded by a snow-white divine dragon, and his body exudes the momentum of dominating the world everywhere.

"A knife stream. Iai! ”

As Fujikawa Ichiro roared, before the people around him could see him draw his sword, a sword that destroyed the world and the earth had already shot in the direction of Yan Yi.

"Guns shoot like dragons!"

Yan Yi didn't have any bells and whistles this time, and directly picked up the frost in his hand and rushed towards the knife in front of him.

This Fujikawa Ichiro's Iai slash is indeed powerful, even if it is Yan Yi, he feels that it is quite powerful and difficult to deal with, and with the knife intent on it, ordinary people are really unbearable.

It's just that Yan Yi's spear skills are also grandmaster-level existences, coupled with the dragon power that frost and cold brings, Yan Yi broke the opponent's sword with just one shot, and then continued to attack Fujikawa Ichiro unabated.