Chapter 71: The Truth of the World Realm 3

In a room in an annex in Tokyo.

"Father, don't. Mother, help me. A teenager hid in the corner of the room, looked at his father holding a sword, and cried. Then I saw my mother who was kneeling on the side and crawled over crying. Cowering in his mother's arms, he wept bitterly.

"Don't blame your father, son." gently hugged her favorite little son on weekdays, and the mother was ruthless and pushed the child out of the way.

"Don't, Father, don't kill me." The boy who was pushed out by his mother and fell to the floor immediately got up, threw himself at his father's feet, held his father's legs, and cried loudly and pleaded.

"Don't blame me, son, I had to do this for the sake of our family. Don't worry, child, your father will come to accompany you immediately, and you won't be left alone on Huangquan Road. Looking at the little son who was crying and grabbing his legs with a pale face, the father's eyes were closed, and then he looked at the child indifferently and said coldly.

"Don't, father, doesn't King Ito want half of the male members of the family, as well as the eldest brother and the second brother, what am I for you, father, don't you love me the most, don't kill me." Go kill the eldest brother and the second brother. "In the face of impending death, the young man, pleading, groaning, weeping bitterly.

"Yes, my father loves you the most, and there are still your eldest brother and second brother in the family to choose from, but for the future of the family, your eldest brother and second brother can't die, they are very talented, they have the possibility to revitalize the family, and you can't do it, child. Don't be afraid, soon, don't feel it at all. Go ahead. Looking at the grief-stricken little son, the father was also very sad, but there was no expression on his face, the father knew very well that now was not the time to be emotional, looking for personal affairs, for the future of the family, even if he couldn't bear it, he had to start.

The sword swung down, and the boy's head flew up, and blood spurted out, splattering his father's body. Holding the sword in both hands, he personally executed the father of his favorite child, leaving two tear stains on his cold face.

"Keiko, the family will ask you in the future, I'll go first, the child will be lonely alone on Huangquan Road." The father, who had just executed the child, held his sword and confessed to his wife. Then, without waiting for the child to fucking reply, he wiped his neck with a knife and fell to the ground.

"Dazhi, you go well, don't worry, Keiko and I will guard the family well. The child is not sensible, you have to take good care of him below. Looking at the dead husband and child in the room, Keiko finally couldn't help but leave tears, and when she just pushed the child out, Keiko's heart was broken, and she gently bowed to her husband's corpse. He said with a low groan.

In the harbor of Tokyo Bay, a battle is taking place.

The patriarch of the Mitsui family, Kazuo Mitsui's figure flashed, disappeared, and reappeared, flickering and moving, dodging the other party's attacks. In the face of the opponent's powerful attack, there is no way to fight back.

"Isn't it true that you will leave us a way to live?" Listening to the familiar screams around him, it was obvious that his own people were being slaughtered, Mitsui Kazuo, knocked a sword in his hand, and said loudly to the girl who was persecuting him, a member of the Praetorian Guards in the Emperor's Palace.

The Japanese Mitsui family, who received the news, really couldn't solve the problem of their own family's clansmen, blood was thicker than water, and the whole family immediately prepared to leave Japan to settle down in other places. As a result, he was intercepted by the Praetorian Guards of the Emperor's Palace at the port. The battle began, and the Mitsui clan was slaughtered.

Looking at Kazuo Mitsui coldly, the girl was silent, her figure flashed, appeared behind Kazuo Mitsui, and inserted the shuriken in her hand into Kazuo Mitsui's neck.

"Baga." Faced with the sudden attack of the powerful girl, Mitsui Kazuo scolded in a low voice and began to dodge again.

"If the king wants you to die, you must die." A few minutes later, the girl inserted the shuriken into Mitsui Kazuo's heart, looking at the body of Mitsui Kazuo with an unwilling face, the girl said softly.

"Captain, we're also over there, none of the Mitsui clan have escaped the net, and they are all wiped out." A middle-aged woman instantly appeared behind the girl and reported softly to the girl.

"Let's go, there seems to be trouble in the defense area of Team 12, and we need to help." Looking at the middle-aged woman, the girl walked forward slowly, more than a dozen figures flashed, and 12 women appeared behind the girl, followed the girl's steps, and left the port.

"How long will the blood flow tonight?" The voice of the departing girl echoed in the port, the port where the battle ended was quiet and peaceful, it didn't look like anything had happened at all, only hundreds of corpses of the Mitsui clan, indicating that there had been a massacre here. It was a massacre rather than a big war, and the Mitsui clan was simply powerless to fight against the elite in the Emperor's Palace.

The Saya Palace family is a Mitsui family and died.

Under the cherry blossom trees. Dozens of men with swords in their hands knelt and sat here.

"Kids, are you ready?" The patriarch, who was kneeling and holding the small sword, looked at the members of the dozens of families around him, shed tears, and asked loudly.

These children, the elderly, and the young are all the pillars of the family, but now they are going to die with themselves, the great sorrow of the family, and the misfortune of the country. Looking at these family members who took the initiative to die, how could the patriarch not cry, people's hearts are long.

"Patriarch, we're ready." Looking at the old patriarch with tears streaming down his face, the members of the family roared loudly.

"We are all good men, we are all good men, then, on the Huangquan Road, we will walk all the way. Loyal to the Emperor. Looking at it with emotion, the patriarch praised the good men of the family who sacrificed their lives to die, and shouted the emperor after the most reluctance, wiping the small knife in his hand against his neck. Blood splattered and scattered into the sky.

"Patriarch, slow down on the road, wait for us, we are coming. Loyal to the Emperor. Seeing the death of the patriarch, the members under the cherry blossom tree, with tears in their eyes and chanting slogans, ended their lives like the patriarch.

The breeze and the moon are bright, and the blood is splashed with cherry blossoms.

The once splendid residence of the Nine Law Tomb family has now become a ruin, and all the members of the Nine Law Tomb family, whether they are descendants or side relatives, men and women, have all died here.

"Miss, the battle is over. It's time for us to go. A young man with a masked face came up behind Saya Gongxin, who was standing in the ruins, and said softly to Saya Gongxin.

"Patriarch, have you gone?" Saya Gongxin's body shook and asked in a low voice.

"Yes, the patriarch and the martial arts elder walked together, they walked gloriously, at least with twenty percent of the strength of the Nine Dharma Mound family." The young man heard Saya Gongxin's question and said proudly.

"Instead of committing suicide in humiliation at home, it is better to fight a few more enemies on the battlefield, so that you can also leave some heritage for the family." Hearing the young man's words, Saya Gongxin seemed to remember the scene when the patriarch laughed at life and death in front of all the clansmen.

Too superstitious about Susanoo's strength has brought the family to this point. Without the strength of King Ito in front of him, he could only watch the members of the family go to death. Saya Gongxin has a magic obstacle.

"That's a lot of strength." Looking at the surging Nine Law Tomb Family, looking at the Nine Law Tomb Family that had completely become a ruin, Saya Gongxin said softly, and then left the Nine Law Tomb Family that had become ruins.

Nine Dharma Mound Family, died.

Iron, blood, and strength are the reality of the world.

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