"God bless you, this, this..."

Muramasa was dumbfounded for a while, this style of painting is wrong!

Obviously, he came to question, why did he become like this in a blink of an eye? How do I give an account to Chief Sugimoto? And the young man, the heir to the Panasonic Foundation. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

are not ordinary people, if you offend them, even if you are the heir of the Mitsubishi Foundation, you will be uncomfortable for a long time? What to do? What to do? How do I give them an account?

However, when Muramasa was about to question me, he inadvertently saw me smiling and smiling, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

I instantly remembered my identity, but the legendary mysterious Onmyoji is still a very powerful kind. If you offend him, I'm afraid you will die even worse.

Immediately, Muramasa made up his mind and smiled at me: "Sorry, God bless you, I'm sorry to disturb your interest!" Please go back to your room and rest. Leave the matter to me! ”

"Yaga, Muramasa-kun, you can't let them go. Otherwise, I will have to let your father punish you severely! ”

Matsutsu was held up next time, and said angrily.

And the young man who was trampled on by me even more stood up all of a sudden, his nose was blue and his face was swollen, and his mouth was bloody, pointing at me and saying: "China pig, offend me Matsushita Hattori, offend me Matsushita Foundation, you are dead, you are dead." I will not let you go, so that you can't leave the island country! ”

My face was cold, and I was ready to do it again.

Muramasa, who was quick to see me, quickly stopped me, turned to the two of them and said, "Matsushita, Matsushita Hattori, I will definitely give you an explanation." But please note that Ten-buk-kun is Junichiro of my village, a distinguished guest of the Mitsubishi Foundation. ”

"Muramasa, if you dare to shield this Shina pig, you wait to start a war with the Matsushita Foundation!" Matsushita Hattori wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and shouted.

Even Matsushita said with a cold face: "Muramasa, is this what you mean, or is this what your father meant?" ”

I heard Matsushita Hattori's sentence again, and my blood surged up in an instant, and I was angry. Suddenly, he broke free from the hand that Muramasa had stopped.

Fast as lightning, he raised a kick and kicked Matsushita Hattori's stomach, kicking it upside down and flying out, and slamming it on the table.

That's not all, I stepped on Matsushita Hattori again, quietly ripped off a bit of his hair, and pinched it in the palm of my hand. pretended to be evil and said ruthlessly: "Little devil, if you want to kill me, accompany me at any time." The next time in your mouth, hear insulting words. I don't care who you are, what identity you have, I want your life! ”

As he spoke, he stepped on it hard and said, "Do you hear that?" Little devil! ”

Matsushita's face flushed, and he felt his body feel depressed, as if he was going to suffocate to death. Especially when he was so angry that he was going to die, he couldn't speak.

"God bless you, dissipate the gas, dissipate the gas!"

The village was in a hurry, so he stepped forward and grabbed my arm, and he couldn't pull it after pulling it a few times, so he could only say it hurriedly.

I raised my eyes and looked at Muramasa, then at Matsushita Hattori, and stepped on it hard again and said, "Little devil, labor and management will give Muramasa a son today and spare your life." Get lost! ”

After saying that, he kicked him in the stomach again, and slipped out of the ground, like a shrimp arch, and his face was full of pain.

I glanced at it, felt the hair on my hands, sneered, turned my head to look at Muramasa and said, "Mr. Muramasa, I still have something to do, so I'll retire first!" ”

Then the master and I helped the fat man out of the banquet hall and walked slowly out.

Every time they passed by the islanders in the banquet hall, they all stared at me angrily, and even stared at me with hatred, eager to peel me off and cramp. Steamed, braised and stewed.

I ignored it and left the banquet hall with the master and the others.

"Muramasa, do you really want to shelter that Shina pig?"

After watching us leave, Matsushiro couldn't wait to stare at Muramasa and said.

Muramasa glanced at him, and then at Matsushita Hattori, who was helped up and walked over slowly. With a wry smile, he said again and again: "Matsushita-kun, do you know that Tianyoujun is not an ordinary person, but a famous onmyoji in China, and his methods are mysterious and unpredictable. ”

"It was I who was bent over by an evil ghost in China before, and it is said that it was also an evil ghost of the ghost forces below. It's all God Bless Jun who took action, drove away the evil spirits, and saved me! He is not even afraid of the evil demon forces below, let alone us! ”

As he spoke, there was a hint of fear in his eyes.

"By the way, that evil ghost force has also consulted domestic onmyoji. That's why I thought about befriending him and inviting him to visit the island country. I didn't expect this to happen! ”

Muramasa smiled bitterly and added again and again.

This time, it will give Panasonic a headache next time, the profession of onmyoji, he is in a high position in the island country, and he has long heard of it.

The means are unpredictable, and the killing is invisible. If you offend this kind of person, you don't know how to die.

Thinking of this, he also began to regret why he was so stupid, in order to tie up with the Matsushita Foundation, he ran out to come out. It's miserable now, it's hard to ride a tiger!

"Yaga, what if that pig is an onmyoji? There are also many clever onmyoji in my island country, as long as you ask them to take action, are you afraid that you won't be able to kill him? ”

At this time, Matsushita Hattori gasped, coughed dryly twice, and said viciously: "Muramasa, I want him to die, do you want to stop it?" ”

The village looked hesitant and glanced at the banquet hall without me. couldn't help but nodded: "Matsushita-kun, I don't know about this matter, it's your business to do what you do." I don't meddle! ”

"As long as you don't interfere, it's just a pig, I want him to die, I want him to die!" Matsushita Hattori shouted.

The islanders in the hall all nodded, and one by one they told their anger and supported Panasonic Hattori!

However, I didn't know all this, and went straight back to the suite with the fat master.

"Little brat, I don't believe it, will you let that little devil go?"

Walking into the suite, the master said with a smile.

I smiled, took my hand out from behind me, spread out my palm to reveal Matsushita Hattori's hair inside, and sneered, "Of course I won't let him go." It's just killing people in public, I won't do such a stupid thing! ”

As he spoke, a charm appeared in his hand, wrapping and folding his hair together.

Just as I was about to cast a spell, suddenly the fat man was a little panicked and said, "Oh, God bless, what about the little fox?" Have you ever seen a little fox? ”

I was startled, and quickly looked around, only to find that the little fox was not with me all the way, and I couldn't help but get anxious. Hurriedly put away the spell and stopped casting!

"I guess the little fox is still in the banquet hall!"

After the master panicked a little, he recovered and said thoughtfully.

I nodded, hurried out of my suite, and walked briskly toward the ballroom.

Even if I know that the little fox is a vixen, there is no safety danger. It also makes me anxious not to want it.

After all, the little fox and I have always been together, and even if we are not there, we know where it is. Never before have we parted without warning as we do today.

In the blink of an eye, I appeared in the banquet hall again, and my eyes looked around, there were no island country bigwigs in the hall at this time, only island country waiters were cleaning up the banquet hall.

I walked into the hall and looked around, and finally found the little fox in a corner of the banquet hall.

At the same time, it was also found that the little fox was lying in the arms of a woman who was drinking and hangover in an intimate way. And the woman lowered her head, holding a wine glass while drinking herself, and at the same time feeding the little fox.

In general, in this case, except for people who are very familiar with the little fox, the little fox ignores it.

But when the woman in front of her was feeding, the little fox still raised her head cooperatively, slightly opened the fox's mouth and stuck out her tongue to lick and drink.

Is this a Shenma situation? Who is that woman? (To be continued.) )