Chapter 9: The Descendants of the Demon Wolves

"Demon Genes!"

When Master Calais heard what Beshi said, he was so shocked that the shadow dance in his hand fell to the ground, his eyes were full of fear and a strange look, and he took a step absentmindedly, and even the clogs on his feet were empty, leaving behind!

Van had a hunch that Master Calais must have had an unusual experience, and it had something to do with the "demon gene" they were looking for!

Van's eyes were full of anticipation, and his heart was uneasy. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info Waiting for Master Calais to react, Besh bent down, tiptoed and quietly walked forward, picked up the clogs, and just wanted to throw them into the toilet!

"Whew!" Bexi's hand hurt, loosened, and when I looked, it was swollen!

Master Calais unexpectedly reflexively kicked and happened to put the shoe on his foot, and the strong breath instantly stimulated Beshi's nostrils!

"Little Beshi, don't be bad!" Master Calais is so terrible, he doesn't play cards according to common sense!

"Master, do you know?"

"I don't know!"

The north wind blows and ruffles my hair......

"Nani!"

Van's jaw is dropping!

"You don't know, how can you react so much!"

"Because I think...... This thing, the demon gene, looks very hanging! ”

"it!"

Betsch was furious, and the consequences were severe!

"Old man, you ...... you"

"Do you want to fight to the death with Zaixia?"

"Whew!" Master Calais bent over and drew his sword, and the cold light of his two sharp eyes was pressing, and he saw that Beshi's little heart was cold again!

There are many masters who make trouble, this sentence is really right!

"Master, please drink tea!" Bei Xi wore a kimono of Daolian, pulled up his sideburns, and soaked in a pot of dragon wells, quite a bit of Japanese singers and noble beauties!

"Yo Xi, in vain!"

"Master, please use it slowly!"

"The aroma is compelling, the craftsmanship is good, the tea is good, and I am deeply attracted to the teacher!" Bei Xi leaned over, put his hands under his waist, lowered his head and stepped out in small steps, bowed his head to the master, and smiled slightly! Then, closing the wooden door, he retreated!

"Brother, this tea!" Van looked at it and felt that something was wrong!

"Beshi, will you die if you drink it!"

"Sake makes tea, let the old guy have a good time, let him bully me, hateful and hateful!" Beshi had one foot and peeked through the crack in the door!

"How's that, how's that?"

Dao Lian, the little junior sister, is also a bad ghost, and she doesn't expose Bei Xi's ugly face, so she is also her own father!

"Later, someone asks me where I went, and you say you don't know!" Beshi's face changed!

"Why ......," Dao Lian wondered.

"Bei Xi ......" Bei Xi took off his shoes, put them in his hands, and walked upstairs cautiously, Dao Lian looked at her and couldn't say anything, the next second!

"Oh my!"

That's right, Van drank it all!

His face instantly turned from yellow to red, and then to white to purple to blue, which is more enjoyable to watch than the famous face mask performance in Sichuan!

"How about it, my apprentice makes good tea, it's not bad!"

Master Calais looked smug and said meaningfully, Van wanted to vomit, wanted to vomit, endured it, stomach acid and "tea" swirled in his stomach, throat, and mouth!

"Good tea!"

Master Calais looked at Van with satisfaction!

"Boy, you have a future, I'm optimistic about you!" As soon as Master Calais finished speaking, he couldn't stand up with a straight smile, as if he had eaten a smile and took half a step!

“……”

"Actually, what happened ten years ago, no one knows......"

Finally, Master Calais told the truth.

"How so?"

Van sat cross-legged to the left of Master Calais, looking at him thoughtfully.

"Konosuke, maybe it's not an accident that he would do that kind of thing......"

The whirlpool of time rotates in reverse and returns to the beginning of the years......

"In Japan, there has always been a legend of the descendant of the demon wolf at the foot of Mt. Fuji!"

"Thousands of years ago, there was a flourishing civilization here on Mt. Fuji, a clan that believed in eternal life, and finally it was destroyed by the demon wolf, and the entire civilization has since fallen......"

Eternal life......

……

"You're saying that Konosuke Kenkawa is not a "human"!? ”

Van's eyes widened, his eyes full of confusion and consternation!

"Just kidding, hahaha...... "Calais, it's too indecent!"

"But he's been looking for you!" This sentence came out of the mouth of Calais Dao, and it was really Lao Jiang!

"You ......" Van suddenly felt that Calais was far from being as simple as it seemed.

"Actually, I have already guessed his identity." Master Calais held Shadow Dance in his hand, feeling the ghostly aura of the knife swimming, the famous knives that have killed thousands of people are all regarded as famous weapons on the battlefield, and when they leave the battlefield, they will lose their former honor and the awe of mortals......

"He hasn't beaten me yet, I feel it, and he feels it......"

Master Calais pulled Shadow Dance out of the dark purple streamer scabbard and pointed the blade at his face, in line with the midline, the cold light reflecting the left half of his face and one eye.

"Onitoru has been taken away."

"What!"

Betsch and Dolian reappear in the living room, in fact, they have been eavesdropping on the conversation between Van and Master Calais.

"Did Konosuke Kenkawa take it?"

"I don't know." Master Calais was equally puzzled.

"I left Yamanashi Prefecture and when I passed Mt. Fuji, I went to the dojo, and the demon sword that was sealed in the shrine - Onitoru has broken the seal and left the altar, and I didn't follow the inheritance ceremony of Arashi!" Master Calais has always respected the traditions of the Lan clan, and he was a little angry at the man's approach.

Ghost Che appears with red thunder, and each time it will cause a catastrophe!

"I guess it disappeared yesterday, I asked the mage, and he said: The bloody sunset is coming."

"'Blood'?"

"Hmm."

"Who will take the ...... of Onitochi?"

This whole thing is full of suspense and makes people tremble inside.

"I'm also old, and I don't plan to manage the affairs of the Ninja Sect anymore, I can't manage it anymore!"

"Father!" Dao Lian looked at the Daoist of Calais in a panic, he kept hammering his waist and coughing!

"Master, let's have a cup of tea!" Beshi's face was embarrassed, like a child who had done something wrong to admit his mistakes and repent.

Bei Xi still feels very sorry for his master, and they all say that he will be a teacher for one day and a father for life.

"Hmm." Master Calais is very pleased, in fact, he has just seen through Beshi's trick, this time Bexi should learn to be obedient.

"According to Lan's rules, the Shadow Sect and the Ghost Sect cannot interfere with each other, there will always be only one successor to the two sects, if you really want to find the truth, there is only ......"

"Kenkawa Konosuke's fellow disciple!"

"Yes." Master Calais replied in the affirmative, then raised the teacup, sniffed, sniffed, tasted the aroma, good tea!

Kyocera's teacups, slightly flushed white camellias, and the top Mt. Fuji snow brew to make the most beautiful enjoyment, better than the mountain spring water that the "Peace Star" made a wish for by the ironclad little Baoliba!

"Don't drink!" Bessie actually said that, isn't it!