Chapter 413: The Elusive Man (1st Update)
He Youqiu returned to Tiandao Hall with an expressionless face, slammed the office door, unbuttoned his collar, poured himself a glass of red wine, and dropped the glass on the ground after only one sip.
"Big brother, if you don't help me, I have the ability to create a technique of restoring yang, you wait and see."
He Youqiu's gaze swept across the ground, the fragments of the glass flew into the trash can, and the red wine was visibly drained.
Sitting on a chair, resting his legs on the desk, closing his eyes and recuperating, he was actually thinking about a breakthrough in the art of creating a yang restoration.
He is too young, talented and high, Maoshan twenty-four methods, swordsmanship, several supernatural powers, formations, charms, he has dabbled in almost everything, and he easily learned it, and everyone said that he was a wizard of Taoism.
He knows more Taoism than dust, young and frivolous, complacent, easy to be arrogant, he feels that Maoshan Taoism can no longer satisfy him, he wants to create a new Taoism, research to study, he was surprised to find that there is no dead man in Maoshan Taoism, so he intends to take this as his goal.
I didn't expect He Yingqiu to refuse to help him, and reprimand him like a master, he was very unconvinced, He Yingqiu was obviously jealous of him, worried that he would create a technique to restore yang and steal the limelight.
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Knock knock.
At this time, there was a knock on the office door, He Youqiu opened his eyes, and asked angrily, "What's the matter?" β
"Coach He, there are two guests from Japan who want to see you......"
"Nope."
"They say they're like-minded."
He Youqiu frowned, lowered his legs, buttoned them, and said in a deep voice, "Please let them in." β
With a "click", the office door was pushed open, and a good-looking young woman dressed in professional clothes wrapped in black silk walked in, followed by two men and women with a very strange atmosphere.
"Miss Michiko, Mr. Billy, this is our Heavenly Dao Hall instructor, Mr. He Youqiu." The woman in professional attire introduced in a sweet voice.
"Amy, three cups of coffee."
"Okay."
The receptionist Amy closed the door and left, He Youqiu's eyes instantly sharpened, and he looked directly at the charming woman in a kimono like a knife, "Demons and monsters dare to come here, is it a long life?" β
"China is a country of etiquette, is this Mr. Ho's hospitality?" Michiko chuckled charmingly and glanced at him, the temptation was infinite.
"Do Japanese women like to seduce Chinese men?" He Youqiu turned a blind eye and asked sarcastically.
"Presumptuous, dare to talk to the master like this." The sturdy man in the silver suit said in a cold tone.
"Tiandaotang is not a pet shop, two, please."
Billy was furious, "You ......"
Michiko stopped him, shook his head, looked at He Youqiu Zhengse, and said: "Mr. He, you and I are from the same way, I eat in Japan, you open a Taoist hall in Hong Kong, the well water does not interfere with the river water, there is no need to refuse people thousands of miles away, not to mention that this time I came to discuss business with Tiandaotang, and I paid two million honorariums." β
He Youqiu looked at her in surprise, and Amy came in with three cups of coffee, put them on the table and withdrew.
Her appearance broke the unpleasant atmosphere between the two sides, and He Youqiu raised his hand to signal, "Miss Michiko, Mr. Billy, please take a seat." β
"Mr. He, my boss, Mr. Kazuo Yamamoto, heard that the people of the Hong Kong Heavenly Dao Hall are proficient in Qimen techniques, and they are very good at catching ghosts, and they are all masters in the spirit world, so he specially asked me to discuss a business with you." Michiko said.
He Youqiu said lightly: "Don't say compliments, let's get straight to the point, what's the matter?" β
"Billy!" Michiko tilted her head and shouted.
Billy glanced at He Youqiu, put a box on the table, and slid over to He Youqiu, who held the box with his palm like a lightning.
"Huh? What a strong grudge, what's in it? He Youqiu frowned and stared at Michiko tightly.
A hint of surprise flashed in Michiko's eyes, "Mr. He is so keen, there is a resentful female ghost in the box, her name is Alice, she died in the Hiroshima nuclear bombing, she was only eight years old when she died, and my boss wants you to make her into a spirit weapon." β
"Spectral weapons?" I don't know why.
"Spirit weapons that can be used in war." Michiko said.
He Youqiu laughed angrily, "Tiandaotang adheres to the principle of slaying demons and eliminating demons, supporting the right path, and will not help the abuse, you have found the wrong person, let you go this time and leave." β
"Mr. Ho, three million ......"
"Ten million are not interested, please." He Youqiu pointed to the door and said.
Michiko said regretfully: "Mr. He, your Heavenly Dao Hall missed a big business, Billy, let's go." β
Billy reached out to take the box, but was stopped by He Youqiu, only to hear him say expressionlessly: "The contents of the box are very dangerous, and Tiandaotang has the obligation to stay and deal with it." β
"It's ours, give it back to me." Billy leaned on the table to get it, and He Youqiu kicked it on the desk, knocking Billy into the air.
"Look for death!"
Billy's eyes were cold, and a carp stood up and rushed towards He Youqiu, who sat still and didn't move, slapped the table, and the two pens flew up and turned to shoot out.
With a scream, two pens were inserted into Billy's nostrils, not piercing his head, but the ingenuity of the pen caused Billy to stick to the wall and slip to the ground with a half-bang.
"Billy!"
"Mr. He, you have gone too far." Michiko looked angry, and there was an extra chrysanthemum in her hand, and with a pinch of her hands, the petals flew one after another, and wherever she landed, the things flew to whatever she wanted.
"Jiuju faction?" He Youqiu glanced at the chrysanthemum in her hand and said disdainfully: "Except for Satokono, the other sects in the Japanese spiritual world are garbage, and you are the same." β
"Stop."
He Youqiu spit out a word, and the Divine Soul Imperial Object Technique in the Imperial Sword Technique was displayed, and everything stopped in the air.
"Go."
The thing driven by Michiko returned at a very fast speed, Michiko hurriedly dodged, and suddenly there was a flower in front of her, and one hand was already pinching her white neck.
"Mr. He, you are a step ahead, I admit defeat, Alice I don't want it anymore, when I return to Japan, I will tell Mr. Kazuo Yamamoto that no one in the Chinese spirit world can make spirit weapons." Michiko said with a smile.
"Your agitation is too naΓ―ve." He Youqiu sneered disdainfully, with a hint of inexplicable meaning in his eyes, "There are many strong people in the Chinese spiritual world, how can you frogs at the bottom of the well know, tell Kazuo Yamamoto, I will take this business." β
"Cheerful, Billy and I will stay in Hong Kong for a while, this is my business card, Mr. Ho can contact me at any time."
Michiko slowly stepped back, removed her neck from He Youqiu's hand, and handed him a business card, "Don't bother Mr. He, take your leave." β
With that, Michiko helped Billy away and closed the door casually.
He Youqiu rubbed the box, "I don't have a clue about the art of returning yang, it's better to start with Alice first, there may be unexpected gains." β
"What is the art of rejuvenating yang?" The door opened, and a tall woman in a black leotard walked in.
The update will be late today.
(End of chapter)