Chapter Eighty-Six: Drawing Salary from the Bottom of the Cauldron

Gee... I didn't expect that woman to be so decisive! ”

In the mountains and forests, Isayama, who appeared again, showed a look that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and beside him, the noble man with a mask also showed a serious look when he heard this.

This mistake in action was their misjudgment of Isayama Huangquan, so that they had to take action to finish it themselves and bring the inheritance back.

Although the inheritance was not particularly valuable, he finally agreed to it despite Isayama's strong request and the difficulty of the process, which was actually quite troublesome.

"Actually, it's not surprising, it's a possible scenario, but you all think it's impossible."

The corners of Isayama's mouth showed a pleasant arc, and he leisurely crossed Erlang's legs in the dense forest, sitting on the thick branches.

It didn't look like it was going on a covert operation, it was just a camping trip.

At this time, the rumbling sound of the car sounded, and Isayama Yu showed a touch of righteousness.

"It's coming!"

Then I saw a convoy slowly approaching from a distance, with armed vehicles driving the road in front and behind, and a medical car in the middle.

The noble boy with the mask did not put his mind on the convoy that was about to come.

Instead, he opened his mouth to warn.

"You have to pay a little attention, your own special hobbies have caused a lot of dissatisfaction with people, they can tolerate it because you are important, but you will not always be so important..."

With a smile on his face, Isayama waved his hand.

"No, no, no, you're wrong, I'm the most important thing, and those people can change at any time!"

Before the noble prince could say anything, he had already jumped down and jumped.

Then Shi Shiran walked directly to the road, turning a scalpel in his hand from time to time, looking at the approaching convoy and showing a more and more exaggerated smile, but his eyes flashed with a daunting chill.

...

In Zhao Youqian's mansion, the rare Nagi Sen Saemon came over, on the one hand, he exchanged courtesy, and also told Zhao Youqian about the movements of his granddaughter.

On the other hand, he was also invited by Zhao Youqian to taste some winter food, and by the way, he was also very curious about something.

"The old man didn't expect that girl to be so decisive, the beautiful Shura, this nickname is now famous!"

"As soon as we met, after a few conversations, I slashed the spot with a sharp blade, and I heard that what everyone present could see was only a sword light like a cold moon, and it was too late to even raise the idea of stopping."

I don't know who told Nagi Senzaemon about this.,It's like a fantasy story.。

made Zhao Youqian cry and laugh.

"How can it be so exaggerated, it's just that Huang Quan sensed that something was wrong and killed that guy with a single blow, because it was so close that even those people from the Supernatural Management Department couldn't stop it."

"When the person is killed and the soul is chopped off, it will be too late to stop anything."

"It can only be said that Huangquan has been premeditated for a long time."

After a little explanation to the curious Nagi Senzaemon, Zhao Youqian entered today's topic.

"Huang Quan's sudden move was expected by me, but it was surprising that those people didn't have any reaction and left with the corpse like this!"

Hearing Zhao Youqian's words, Nagi Sen Saemon also nodded.

"Indeed, after changing the recent aggressive style, they have made this matter a big deal, and it seems that they are really very tolerant of Ishiyama Huangquan."

"It also shows that the Isayama Yellow Spring in their plan is definitely the obvious core."

There was not much surprise at this exposure, Zhao Youqian had long known that this was a naked conspiracy.

"For the time being, I let Huangquan and Kagura live in my house, and there is still one thing to ask for when I invite Senzaemon-sama to come this time."

A flash of clarity flashed in his eyes, and Nagi Senzaemon nodded.

"You're full-fledged, and it's time for you."

"When will you go back to Yaozhou?"

I didn't expect that the situation that I was about to leave would be so obvious, but soon Zhao Youqian came back to his senses.

"It won't be too long, maybe within a month, after all, it will be the New Year in a while, why do you have to go back to Yaozhou for the New Year?"

I didn't care too much about revealing my intentions, but instead looked at Senzaemon.

"It seems that the adults have agreed..."

With a smile, Nagi Senzaemon smiled heartily.

"What's this, the old man is just checking and filling in the gaps, there are hundreds of ghosts, it is estimated that the old man may not be used!"

Shaking his head, Zhao Youqian knew that the hundred ghosts had the benefits of the hundred ghosts, but on the surface, the power of the Nagi family also had more help.

Whether it is the means of facing official pressure, or the power left by the Nagi family itself in the Kyoto Imperial Palace, it is not something that can be compared to the reluctance of the Hundred Ghosts who have just recovered for a year and can barely expand.

"Actually, this time I also want the chief to taste the food of Yaozhou, as for the Huangquan side, I belong to (zhu) Yi, and after some 'residual problems' on the Yaozhou side are resolved, it is better for me to take them directly to Yaozhou!"

A sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, Zhao Youqian also guessed why those people were so calm now, his words still had some deterrent effect, but what was that?

has decided to really take a salary from the bottom of the kettle, and directly bring Isayama Huangquan and Tugong Kagura to Yaozhou, Zhao Youqian wants to see how those people are arranged.

Outsiders want to go to Yaozhou to make trouble, it's really an old birthday star hanging, looking for his own death!

"Sure enough, it's a young man, it's a pleasure to do it!"

Saying such a sentence again, Nagi Sen Saemon was really a little amazed at Zhao Youqian.

This kind of way to break the game is really only available to Zhao Youqian, no wonder those people are so jealous of him.

Of course, these things Nagi Senzaemon actually stood from a distance and watched, and he didn't want to get involved, and after being educated by the imperial husband, he also knew the future trend of the times.

At this time, what he needs to do is to preserve the power of the Dongzakura cooking world, cultivate more new blood, and meet the tide of the times in the future.

This point, whether it is Asama Shrine or the royal family, has already acquiesced, and it has tacitly not affected the status of the Far Moon in the East Sakura and the Far East.

That's why Zhao Youqian thought about teaching Isayama Huangquan to Nagi Sen Saemon to take care of.

After all, splitting people in two pieces on the spot, such a bloody and domineering method, sounds cool, but in fact, it is not a small trouble.

If it weren't for the Asama Shinto Shrine, and Zhao Youqian arranged for the hundred ghosts to be brought back to Kyoto, it faintly showed the protection of the two giant forces, how could those royal forces who had already caught the sore foot easily let go?

"Forget it, don't mention this, the things in the pot are almost there..."

A smile appeared at the corner of Zhao Youqian's mouth, and at this time, on the dining table between the two, a pot that had been grunting for a long time finally showed its sense of existence.

The rich smoky cured meat wafts out, mixed with a trace of fragrance, and it is the most famous cured hot pot in Yaozhou and Hunan Province!

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