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The short and emaciated old butler of Kimura, dancing and commanding with a high voice, the servants and maids of the Shida family wore red and white ancient costumes, busy inside and out, sweeping the ancient mansion to the dust, and the scarlet lanterns were as many as the stars in the sky, hanging every portal and every beam of the entire city-state.

Under the best efforts of the old housekeeper, the atmosphere was depressing, and the mansion with a dead silence and sadness was a little more bright out of thin air, but the red color, which represented auspiciousness and festivity, looked bewitching and dazzling in the mansion where the smell of blood had not completely dissipated.

With an incomparably bright smile on his face, Yan Yan sat opposite each other with a smile on his abdomen, watching the lively ceremony of preparing for Mariko's inheritance of the family's power by the Shishida family, and his identity here at this moment has changed drastically from a few days ago.

Mariko was in charge of the family for the first time, and he was the only one who could stand up to the powerful Hattori Masari, which gave Yan Yan a transcendent position in the Shishida family, with eight beautiful maids behind him at all times, and as long as he said a word, countless people would run around all night.

Everywhere he passed, everyone was in awe of him, and they subconsciously lowered their eyes, lowered their voices and tones, and sent their most respectful greetings.

With a smile on the corner of his mouth, he knew that the original Yan Yan in it would naturally not swell because of this, and the people of the Shida family were respectful to the former and backward respects, and even to Hattori Masari, the murderer who killed the old master, for only one reason - strength is everything.

If the powerful armed forces of the Shida family are still there, if the Black Mountain Shinobu is still in its heyday, the Shida family will definitely have a different attitude towards them at this moment.

The ancient bell on the east side of the mansion, which has been passed down for thousands of years, rang loudly, and the thick and loud bell gushed out, and all the people of the Zhitian family put on formal dresses, and lined up in a neat line to the ceremonial hall according to their status.

After the eighteenth ringing of the bell, the clansmen of the Shida family stood neatly in the square in front of the ceremonial hall, and Elder Suzuki, as the master of ceremonies for the ceremony, put his hands in his sleeves, dressed in black clothes, and smiled kindly.

As the person in charge of the cooperation with the Shishida family, he was not only able to take advantage of the opportunity, but from then on, under the glorious light of Hattori Masasari-sama, his status in Igara-ryu has risen from then on, it can be said that he is under one person and above ten thousand, especially when he saw his old rival Ishikawa standing below with a gloomy face, the smile on his face suddenly became even brighter.

The dreary, rich, and heart-piercing drum sounded slowly, the heavy black door of the ceremonial hall slowly opened, the white gauze covered her face, and Mariko, who was dressed in white and red dress, slowly walked out with the beat of the drum, and the golden bell tied to the bun and golden hairpin "Jingle Dong..." sounded crisply.

The good time has come, and the patriarchal inheritance ceremony of the Zhitian family has officially kicked off!

Yan Yan and Hattori Masari sat in the attic on the highest floor of the Shishida ancestral mansion, sipping the tea, silently looking down at the ancient rituals going on in the mansion.

Lifting the corner of the mask with one hand, the hand holding the teacup covered Yan Yan's gaze, Hattori Masashi took a sip of tea, and suddenly asked with a cold and strange emphasis, "Do you know why I want to cooperate with you?" ”

Lazily leaning on the samurai statue behind him, Yan Yan glanced at Hattori Masanari with slanted eyes, for this powerful ninja, he was still a little stupid in his heart, especially his powerful soul fire, in his gloomy soul faintly felt a hidden strong will exist.

Yan Yan raised his eyebrows and grinned, "Anyway, it's not because of my strength!" I'm not your opponent, at most I'll make you suffer, I'm well aware of that! Not! Of course, if I want to leave, you can't stop me! ”

"Interesting! You're a smart guy! Hattori Masanari couldn't help but chuckle and paused slightly, before he said, "I heard about you in the information from the Yamaguchi-gumi, a magic prop merchant from New York. ”

After a moment of silence, Hattori Masanari sighed and said very frankly, "The Hattori family has been retired for too long!" The world has almost forgotten about the existence of the Hattori family for a long time, and I must revitalize the family! Therefore, I must cooperate with you and the Shishida family, which will allow me to restore the strength of the Hattori family to its glory days in the shortest possible time. ”

Yan Yan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he keenly caught a hint of eagerness from Hattori's tone.

"I don't understand! You're still young, you don't need to be so anxious! ”

Since coming to the Marvel world, Yan Yan has always maintained his fear of danger in the face of countless monsters, and in this powerful ninja, he feels the same fear as him.

"You don't understand!" Hattori Masari sighed lightly and turned his head to look down at the noisy inheritance ceremony on the ground, "This world is huge, there are many very ancient existences, and some of these things have been watching the earth!" The ghosts and gods that my family has worshiped for generations have already enlightened me, and if they are not strong enough, when they come, the Hattori family will perish! ”

Standing up slowly, Hattori was in the shape of a sword, his hands were in front of his chest, the scarlet cloak on his neck was flying in the wind, and only the cold gaze that leaked out, silently staring into the distance like a great enemy, and said heavily, word by word, "The Hattori family must not die from my hands, but it must be from my hands, and the glory and prosperity will reach the peak of glory." ”

Yan Yan was silent when he heard this, and then made a lazy smile, and said with a casual smile: "The sky is falling, there is a high top, I am just a small businessman, earning gold coins and raising beauties, it is my lifelong pursuit!" As for those ancient wills, there will always be opponents they hit against them! ”

In the face of the great enemy who did not know when it came, Hattori Masanari had incomparable pressure, so he had to rapidly expand the power of the family, but if it was only a round of pressure, how could he compare with Yan Yan, being familiar with the plot was not only Yan Yan's greatest advantage, but also Yan Yan's greatest fear.

Unlike Hattori's fear of unknown enemies, Yan Yan knew very well what kind of terrifying attacks the earth would face in the future, powerful opponents such as Loki, the Cosmic Army, Dormammu, and the Dark Elves, as well as the huge figure sitting on the throne and hanging above the nine heavens, from the moment he knew that this was the world of Marvel, everything Yan Yan knew gave him great fear and motivation.

Hattori Masari glanced at the unambitious Yan Yan sneeringly, then sighed helplessly, turned around and sat down and said coldly, "So, I need a lot of magic props and battle potions!" I know your rules, trust me, the old Hattori family has a longer history than Shishida, and I have a lot of what you want! ”

Yan Yan squinted his eyes slightly, a trace of a unique golden luster flashed, and he deliberately made a greedy appearance, and his face was full of extremely enthusiastic smiles, "I am a businessman, and a businessman always measures everything with gold!" I believe in Mr. Hattori and is a friend worth making! ”

Taking out two bottles of purification potion from his arms and enthusiastically stuffing them into Hattori Masanari's hands, Yan Yan could see that although he had great strength, the lack of magic power in his body was the biggest limitation of his strength when he was too young.

After all, most of the power like true qi magic power is water grinding kung fu, which needs to be accumulated a little bit, not everyone is as perverted as Yan Yan, after having the multi-tower system, as long as the gold is sufficient, the magic power can grow rapidly without limit.

"A little meaning, I hope to laugh!" Yan Yan said solemnly with a posture that absolutely could not be refused.

Hattori Masanari looked at Yan Yan silently, and from the eyes that flashed with golden light, what he saw was full of greed for gold, as said in the information, he was slightly relieved in his heart, nodded and said in a low voice, "Then, Mr. Yan!" You're welcome! With your help, it can be of great help to the revitalization of the Hattori family! Not! Hope we have a happy cooperation..."

This man is a cunning businessman, although he despises it, but he does not hate it, such a person, as long as there are enough benefits, he will work for him desperately.

Yan Yan showed a look of understanding and nodded shrewdly.

Why doesn't he know what Hattori Masanari thinks again, the Hattori family wants to use him, why isn't he using the Hattori family, as long as Hattori Masanari tastes the benefits of his potion, when some people touch his interests, are you still afraid that the Hattori family won't make a move?

With golden eyes full of golden light and a bright smile, Yan Yan snorted secretly in his heart: It is not only the mature dog that can be released to bite people, but also the cooperative wolf.

In the laughter of the two, the main hall square under the two of them, a heavy and roaring drum sounded, and the two looked down, but it was Mariko who had completed the family succession ceremony and was receiving the kneeling of the Shishida family's forces, and the two of them were like gods sitting high in the clouds, looking down on all beings from top to bottom.

……

After Mariko ascended to the position of the family, Hattori Masari went with the wind, as the patriarch of the Hattori family, all he valued was strength, and the Shida family was not worthy of his attention, and it was enough to have Suzuki.

Committed to the field house, night.

In the room of the new head of the family, the gorgeous and sacred Shinto clothes, white tunics, red long skirts, clogs, white socks, messy and random throwing to the ground, the rapid sound of conquering the city and the delicate gasping of crying for mercy lasted until the second half of the night.

Changed into a white kimono, her face flushed, Mariko sent Yan Yan out of the door respectfully, with tears in her eyes, and her reluctant appearance was extraordinarily moving, and eight personal maids, holding a large box in the shape of a long strip, followed behind her.

Casually put the big box in his arms, and under the moon in the courtyard, Yan Yan and Erica poured out a charming pale blue luster.

"Just send it here! We'll see you again soon! The smile on Yan Yan's face was incomparably bright, this trip to Tokyo was very fruitful, and there was a lone wolf waiting for him to go back to deal with in New York.

As for supporting her from being annexed by the Hattori family, Yan Yan only gave an extremely simple condition: "No matter what the Hattori family wants, give her exactly the same!" ”

The charming light blue ** pattern flashed in the moonlight, and the figures of Yan Yan and the two disappeared without a trace in the garden, and Mariko's lovely little face suddenly became extremely ugly, and the same worship as the Hattori family, even if it was the Shida family, this was a huge consumption.