Chapter 349: Yaqi Everyone

Elan pushed open the door.

The eye-catching light almost flashed to Chu Mo himself, the Eight Snake Families are not the underworld emperors of Japan, and they have a rich family background.

The ground is made of crystal glass, the five-colored lights change beneath the feet, but in the sky are quaint wooden pillars and red-toothed cornices, and the vermilion wooden staircase spirals along the four walls. Anyone who steps into Tamamo for the first time has a feeling of unreality, feeling like they are flying in the glow.

Girls in maple red kimonos line up on the dance floor, their skin as delicate and gorgeous as golden satin. The mythical nine-tailed demon fox Tamamo was covered in gold in front of her, and even the emperors couldn't resist her golden carcass, so Tamamo asked the dancing girls to smear gold dust to reproduce the myth. There are faint patterns on their golden bodies, and if you look closely, they are all small poems written in Japanese.

The girls glued stickers to their bodies before applying the gold dust, and after the gold dust was applied, the stickers were torn off, and the poems were left on their bodies, and the words and phrases on each person were different, and together they were a complete "Diamond Sutra".

Even Chu Mo, when he saw this scene for the first time, couldn't help but be stunned.

I can only sigh that rich people really know how to play.

"Hmph......" Xia Mi snorted softly behind Chu Mo, venting his dissatisfaction.

"Don't you feel like you're in a forest of steles?" Yilong sighed. This is indeed a forest of steles, with each girl's body as a monument, writing the world's most bewitching Buddhist scriptures.

"In order to receive you, sir, this is the highest specification of our Inuyama family."

"Today's club temporarily drove away a lot of guests."

"I have a heart." Chu Mo said lightly, enjoying his peace of mind.

High on the third floor stood an old man in a navy blue kimono, holding a white paper fan and tapping on his palm.

He is the head of the Inuyama family, Inuyama He.

The dance music played, the golden dancers sang and danced vigorously, and dozens of pairs of golden long legs stretched out graceful arcs. Ange strolled through the phalanx, like Lin Yu's legs rising and falling beside him, and the fragrance of gold dust.

Located on the second floor, the band is a girl in a traditional kimono with a wide open neckline that reveals her white skin.

This is also the strength of the Inuyama family. The Inuyama family is in the Japanese underworld, and it is a custom business.

At the end of the song, the dancers bowed in unison: "Welcome Mr. Chu!" ”

The colored balls on the roof burst open, and countless petals fell from the sky, falling all over the ground, the stairs, and the shoulders of Chu Mo and Xia Mi.

"Natsumi, go rest for a while." Chu Mo turned his head and asked.

Yilong, who was beside him, immediately understood and made a gesture of please: "Miss Xia, please here." ”

Chu Mo went up to the third floor alone, and the man in the navy blue kimono stood by the vermilion wooden railing to greet him, he had short black and white hair, a tough body, and his sword eyebrows were flying.

After seeing Chu Mo, Inuyama He first looked at him habitually, and then quickly withdrew his gaze.

From this young man's body, he felt the pressure of a superior person.

"I didn't expect the dragon slayer of the Megatron World to be like this recently, it's just too handsome."

Inuyamaga was very polite, bowed slightly when he spoke, and gave enough respect.

"The head of the Inuyama family will also make a sycophant?" Chu Mo said half-jokingly and walked over.

Inuyama He straightened up a little embarrassed, a little angry, but he didn't dare to say anything, and followed closely behind Chu Mo, like an entourage.

At the end of the hallway, the door slowly opened, and the girls were flooded with light.

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It is a simple Japanese-style room with white paper wooden lattices on all sides, and a long table is placed in the middle of the room, on which is a copper basin filled with clear water, and the water is sprinkled with cherry blossom petals. It's as simple as it gets, decorated only with girls.

The girls on either side of the long table wore black student uniforms and white shirts, but each had their own beauty.

"It's a rain of bullets, even if it's a meat bullet." Chu Mo said lightly.

These women are indeed good-looking, and it can even be said that this is the only Xia Mi.

"It's just one of the ways Yaki people show respect."

The head of the Ryoma family, Ryoma Genichiro, was also waiting here and opened his mouth to explain.

"No need, I'm really not interested in several hands." The corners of Chu Mo's mouth rose, "What's more, when I put my hand into their skirts, who knows if it was Bai Huahua's thighs or daggers and pistols." ”

"Mr. Chu said with a smile, you guys go down first." Inuyama's face was rather ugly, and he waved his hand to make the women on both sides stand back.

Only the women who performed and served remained. But in terms of posture, it's much worse.

Chu Mo took out a cigar from the cigar box on the shore table, and immediately a fire lit in front of him, and the girl closest to him got up and half-knelt, wanting to light a cigarette for him with a long match.

"I'm not used to matches." Chu Mo shook his head and refused, snapped his fingers lightly, and his fingertips emitted heat and flames, and lit the cigar.

With a flick of his hand, the flame on his finger vanished.

Inuyamaga and Ryoma Ichiro both had their pupils shrunk. But it didn't show itself.

The sushi chef holds the raw fish in a one-meter-long white wooden boat, and the aroma of sake begins to waft through the room.

After three rounds of drinking, the main drama began.

"Mr. Chu. What did you go to Tokyo for? If you use the place of our Baqi family, Mr. Chu must not be polite, just speak. ”

Inuyama He said with a smile, like a good old man.

But in fact, how can a guy who is a gangster be kind? What's more, they are all half-breeds, all thugs with power and ignoring the law.

"That's right, Mr. Chu can't have found any traces of dragons in Japan, right?"

"If that's the case, we will definitely do our best to assist, after all, dragon slaying is also what we in Yaqi have been doing."

Ryoma Genichiro cooperated on the side, trying to get words out of Chu Mo's mouth.

"How can there be so many dragon kings to kill? Ordinary first-generation breeders can't do anything wrong with me, but I just feel tired lately and plan to come to Tokyo for a vacation. ”

Chu Mo said dizzily, his cheeks were slightly red, as if he was really drunk!

Inuyama and Ryoma Genichiro glanced at each other and exchanged information for a moment, obviously not believing.

"Mr. Chu, after killing two dragon kings in a row, the four great kings were suddenly reduced by half. It's not an exaggeration to call him the strongest dragon slayer of our time. ”

"Ryoma admires, I will give you another drink!" Ryoma Ichiro said seriously. Grab your glass and drink it all.

Chu Mo also drank it all.

"Haoqi, I also toast you!" Inuyama Kaga and Inuma Ichiro both smiled like an old fox.

The two of them have absolute confidence in their own drinking, not to mention two drinking one!

The performance on stage was over, and the dancing girls quietly retreated around. But there was a faint driving that surrounded Chu Mo.

"Mr. Chu, are you going to travel there?" Inuyamaga asked cautiously.

He felt that Chu Mo was already drunk, and this was the best opportunity for a clichΓ©.

"Gao Tianyuan ......" Chu Mo spit out a place name in a daze, and suddenly his head fell and he lay on the table.

"Hmph...... Sure enough, it's coming for that monster, what should I do, kill or stay? This guy is not the same as us. ”

As soon as Ryoma Ichiro saw Chu Mo drunk, he immediately snorted unhappily.

The head of his dignified Ryoma family has been whispering, which has long made him depressed.

"I thought it was a character, but I didn't expect it to be a chick, in someone else's territory, and he was unsuspecting."

"Headmaster Angers, how could he die at his hands?"

"His purpose has basically been explored, what to do with him now?" Inuyama asked.

"Or...... Just ......" Ryoma Ichiro's voice paused, and he made a neck wiping motion at Inuyama.

"Good!"

Inuyama He can also be regarded as a person who has been involved in the underworld for many years, and he is a decisive person!

How strong Chu Mo is is is unknown. But he exists. It's definitely not what everyone in Yaqi wants to see, they have their own plans, and they don't want anyone to stir things up!

"Mr. Chu?" Ryoma Genichiro called softly, and seeing that Chu Mo still didn't react, he picked up a long knife from the wall of the room!

He quietly approached Chu Mo, the blade was already out of its sheath, and the next moment it fell without hesitation!

"Bang!"

Suddenly, a powerful arm pressed down on the arm that held the hilt of the sword in Ryoma Chorichiro. The blade was still half an inch away from Chu Mo's neck, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't get any closer.

This arm is naturally Chu Mo's. Chu Mo was still lying on the table, as if he was sleepwalking.

"Mr. Ryoma, why did you get up and drink it?" Chu Mo said "in a daze", slowly raised his head, and looked at each other with a pair of cold eyes.

I'm sorry, he's in the Demon World, the Son of Heaven laughs, and his daughter Red is all drunk in the forum. Just a few bottles of Japanese sake, the appetizer is almost the same.

"Mr. Chu is really massive." Inuyama He understood, Chu Mo was pretending before, and now it seems that the two sides can't be good.

Inuyama Kai opens his kimono, revealing a crimson wooden handle around his waist. The famous sword "Onimaru Kunitsuna", a famous sword in Japanese history.

Ryoma Koichiro also began to resist, his bright golden eyes lit up, and his mouth sang loudly.

Blood! Increasing the bloodline in a short period of time will increase the user's strength, speed, defense and power, and even reduce the pain!

"Ahh

Facing Ryoma Genichiro, who used the spirit of words, Chu Mo just increased the force in his hand, and in exchange for the terrifying scream!

Ryoma Genichiro's entire right arm was directly pinched and twisted!

However, his reaction was also fast, and he swung the knife with his left hand for the first time, simply cut off his right arm, and withdrew.

Ryoma Shoichiro clutched his broken right arm, blood flowing, and the golden pupils in his eye sockets became dim.

"Chu Mo, you're going too far." Inuyama He was angry, but the other party was the same as himself, and he was the head of the Yaqi family.

"Bang!"

The wooden door of the box was kicked open, and the beauties in seductive costumes rushed in.

The dancers slowly moved around him, reaching for the bottom of their skirts and pulling out the short knives hidden in their skirts.

"The woman really had to hide the knife in that place." Chu Mo admired the bright skin of the dancing girls.

The kotohimes, who were still playing just now, suddenly pulled out the Kikuichi script from behind the collar of their kimonos, and the long knife was attached to their backs, with the handle on the neck and the tip below the hips, so they sat upright and straight.

Sure enough, as Chu Mo said, there is a lot of danger here.

Chu Mo ignored the sharp blades in the hands of the dancing girls, slowly took off his blazer, untied his tie and took off his shirt.

The sturdy upper body was exposed, and there were some large and small wounds on the body.

"I'm afraid I'll stain my clothes, which my woman bought and accidentally broke them. You'll be nagging when you go back. ”

Chu Mo said lightly, this dress was bought by Rose.

"Hehe, if you have the life to go back! I'm here to see why you killed that guy! ”

Inuyamaga was referring to Ange, roaring angrily!

The next moment, the dancers swarmed up, countless knives reflected the miserable white light and shadow, and the long hair of the qin girls was draped, like ink pens leaving wanton ink on rice paper. All nine slashing techniques in Japanese swordsmanship are ...... Tang bamboo, robe chop, reverse cassock, left cross-cut, right cross-cut, left cut, right cut, headwind, thrust...... Every gap in Chu Mo's body was filled with sword light.

Chu Mo didn't do anything. But in the eye sockets, hot magma suddenly remained!

The scorching red glow glows with gold. The coercion of the dragon king is vented without reservation!

"Ahh

A coquettish shout sounded, and the blades they swung up did not have the courage to attack the dragon king at all!

Becomes like a soft-footed shrimp. Collapsed to the ground!

"How is this possible?"

Including Inuyama He, he didn't even have the courage to launch his own words, although he was not as embarrassed as these dancing girls, but he also lowered his head.

He didn't dare to look into those eyes. The man in front of him became serious. He didn't even have the qualifications to make a move.

"It's disappointing, I thought you could bring me some joy in your arrogant tone just now?"

Chu Mo said lightly, "If you follow Ange's evaluation of you, you will be a complete waste!" ”

"Shut !!"

The word waste is too stimulating for Inuyama. He suddenly burst into a loud cry and trembled and got up from the ground.

"Boom!"

The clothes on Inuyama's body burst apart, and the "Noh Battle Enma Diagram" behind him came to life, and Onimaru Kunitsuna vibrated in the scabbard.

Inuyama's spirit is "Instant", which multiplies the speed of the releaser's own actions, and the acceleration effect increases by a multiple of 2. The speed can only be increased by 2 times in the first instant, 4 times the speed in the second order, 8 times the speed in the third order, and 16 times the speed in the fourth order...... The seventh-order can break through to 128 times the speed in an instant.

In his heyday when he could reach 128 times the speed, he was once known as the sword saint of the Eight Snake Families. If he swung the Sword of Iai with a sharp speed, no opponent would be able to see his sword, and in the eyes of his opponent, his sword would only be a faint glittering air.

Extremely fast reproduction.

Chu Mo smiled faintly, slightly interested.

"And how fast can you get there?" While Chu Mo was speaking, Inuyama He had already reached the seventh order instant!

But Chu Mo could feel that this was not his limit, and this kind of speed was far worse than half of Ange.

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