Japanese surnames,In the past, it was the prerogative of military generals or gate lords,And the poor people were usually just Daro、Jiro、Taro or something casually called,Until the Meiji Restoration,Need to register everyone,Mitsui、Tanaka、Watanabe took it indiscriminately,But no matter what,There is no surname "fierce god"。

Therefore, the fierce god is this person's nickname, and any ninja who can get a nickname is always accompanied by his proud and brilliant record, and the strong strength that matches his name, and from this name, this person is not good at the five elements of hidden arts, but is quite accomplished in the battle array to kill the enemy, which makes the team he leads have a completely different and distinctive style from ordinary ninjas.

However, perhaps it was because he had a smooth life in Japan and developed his proud character, and it was this hard-hitting and fierce style that made him accidentally run into me and Zamao Xiaodao, and after hitting the iron plate, the whole army was wiped out, and no one survived.

This courtyard made us bloody, just like the slaughterhouse, there were steaming corpses and blood everywhere, I and Shamao Xiaodao had long been used to it, and we didn't realize it, but on the Japanese side, even Kazuo Kato, who was accustomed to seeing blood, was a little pale, and the black-suited guards and ninjas dressed as gardeners did not relax, but stared at us fiercely, the weapons in their hands were not collected, but the body still trembled uncontrollably, showing the fear in their hearts.

A mountain is still a mountain high, I originally thought I was very bullboy, but now I know that I am on the road of cowboy, just a bottle of soy sauce, how can I not be afraid?

However, the old Kato is also a figure who has seen the world, and there are countless employees under his management, and he quickly stabilized his mind, and regardless of the opposition of others, he made his debut: "Come with me, let's talk in another place." We nodded, put away the guys in our hands, and followed everyone inside, as for the bloody mess in this courtyard, we don't have to care, if the Kato family can't even handle these guys, and let us come forward to solve it, then he doesn't have to mess around in Tokyo.

The fierce god Naoto had previously led a team to infiltrate the old Kato's residence and fought back, but the result was a hard killing, and the place was a mess, and his men seemed to persuade him to leave the Toyoike Palace, but he did not listen, but took us to a slightly bleak courtyard, and went straight into the main hall. Sitting on the tatami mat, someone came to serve us tea, the cup is green, the aroma overflows, it seems to be a good variety.

Old Kato looked at the blood stained on the placket of my clothes and sighed softly, "This is Haraji's room. ”

Kato Haraji, the proud boy who likes to look up at the sky at a forty-five-degree angle, is also the son of this white-haired man. A few years have passed, and Kazuo Kato, who looked still in his prime, is now full of wrinkles on his face, looking a little old and depressed. We didn't say anything, just lowered our heads and tasted the tea, the tea was hot, and the throat was warm.

Next to the old Kato, there was a middle-aged man with a Ren Danhu under his nose, his face was serious and rigid, his eyes were full of vigilance, and seeing his spiritual will, he thought that he should be the most proud guard by the old Kato's side.

Everyone was silent about the tea, the scene was a little embarrassing for a while, in order to ease the atmosphere, the miscellaneous hair said in a haluha: "Mr. Kato, I really didn't expect that your industry in Japan is so big, and you can occupy such a large house." ”

Old Kato smiled wryly and said that this mansion is the old mansion of my Kato family, and it is not owned by me alone. It was only after the death of his grandfather that I officially became the president of the family chaebol, and I was only in charge of Greater China. What about you, I didn't expect that a few years later, the young man who couldn't even beat Yuan Er back then, now changed hands and killed the hottest middle ninja in my Japanese ninjutsu world, no wonder Yaya she would ...... Alas, the world makes people.

Everyone talked a few words without being salty, and they didn't talk much, but I found a problem, that is, old Kato was much more enthusiastic about the miscellaneous hairy path, and for me, he didn't even think about looking at me squarely.

This is a bit strange, but we came this time, time is limited, Ya will be two days later, for more than 300 men to fight, there is no time to go around the bend, I took a deep breath, put my hands on the coffee table, leaned forward, and said in a deep voice: "Mr. Kato, it stands to reason that there are some things that I shouldn't care, but I still can't help but want to ask a question, whether it is economic foundation or social status, the Kato family is also a first-class family in Japan, why would you agree that Ise Jingu will take Miss Yaya away and let her be like a cargo, Fought for? ”

In the face of my questioning, Kazuo Kato lowered his head, lowered his eyes, and did not make eye contact with me, but said in a low voice: "Haraji is dead, the Kato family must have a legitimate heir, Ya is also my only child, but she is too kind, and in such a society, she can't go on at all." It's good to go to the Huiyang Festival, if you can find a powerful husband, you won't have to be bullied in the future. ”

"You're lying!" I shouted angrily, "How can Yaya marry a man she doesn't know or like?" How could she have no dignity at all, be treated as a sacrifice and bullied? ”

I smashed my fists on the hardwood coffee table, the coffee table couldn't withstand the force of my hand, and it shattered with a click, which frightened the stereotypical Ren Danhu next to him, and he shouted "Eight Ge Yalu", and then he rose up and blocked in front of the old Kato, shouting and cursing loudly, as if he wanted to tear me apart. Seeing that the atmosphere suddenly became so tense, old Kato shouted at his subordinates: "Shut up! ”

This sound saved Naren Danhu's life, and seeing this classic mustache cabinet shape, I inexplicably had an urge to cut him.

Taking a deep breath, I forced my mind to calm down.

Seeing the attitude of old Kato, I knew that no matter what I said to him, there was no room for reversal, so I said calmly: "I promised Yaya that if possible, I would let her live freely according to her own wishes, so I will take it away, please be considerate of this, and make preparations in advance." ”

Old Kato's eyes widened, his kneeling body straightened, and he resolutely objected: "No! Entering the Jing Pavilion and becoming a sacrifice for the Huiyang Festival, Ya also agreed. You go back, you have your own business, and Yaya she also has her own responsibility, anyone who does something wrong will always have to bear the consequences......"

Miscellaneous Xiaodao, who had been silent, suddenly interjected, frowned and said, "What did Miss Yaya do wrong?" ”

Old Kato didn't say a word, sighed, and said softly: "The one who came to assassinate me today is the most popular shinobi in the Iga family, obviously someone doesn't want me to live anymore." You're very good now, better than most of the masters I've ever seen, but believe it or not, there are many mountains in Japan that you can't cross, and I'm too old to get entangled in them, so I'll go back to the countryside of Nagoya for refuge in a while. As for your thoughts, I can't control it, I can't stop it, feel free......"

Old Kato's expression was very depressed, but his words were a little ambiguous, and he didn't seem to object to us rescuing Yaya, and he hurriedly avoided the Kato family's lair in Nagoya, firstly, because he could rest assured of his own safety, and secondly, he could stay out of the matter and sit firmly on the Diaoyutai.

Sure enough, the old fox was as cunning as ever.

At the end of the conversation, the old Kato wanted to go back to Nagoya, but it turned out that he was gone, but if there was anything, he could contact the old priest Oda Shingen, and the Aoi Tsubasa next to him would also stay in Tokyo and be a trustworthy person - this old guy wanted to stay out of the matter, but judging from the assassination he suffered today, he said that if he kept giving in, he would be looked down upon, so he left his most trusted assistant Tsubasa Aoi to cooperate here.

Lao Guang and Wang Xiaojia are the dark lines in the bureau, we slapped our butts and left, and people still have to stay here, so it's best not to move if we can't move, so we can get the limited support of the Kato family, and the purpose of our coming here this time has been achieved.

Leaving Fengchi Palace, Miscellaneous Xiaodao patted his clothes and complained: "Little poison, your father-in-law is really not authentic, we saved his life, but he didn't even change his clothes." "The miscellaneous trail is punished with thunder, such as antelope hanging horns, light and elegant, killing people rarely stained with blood, I have always been wide open, and it is inevitable that the body will be splashed with blood stains, and it is really inconvenient to come out.

But fortunately, this area is still on the periphery of Fengchi Palace, quiet, and there are few pedestrians, I shrugged my shoulders and didn't continue the topic, but talked about the ninja who was killed by us just now, and the miscellaneous hair Xiaodao was dismissive, saying that these guys are naturally trained and skilled, but they only know that the purpose of the Tao is to kill, and they don't understand the true meaning of the Tao, so even if the reputation is great, it's just a bunch of local chickens and dogs.

The tone of the miscellaneous Xiaodao is quite loud, but it is also in line with his identity.

It was only noon, and we were not in a hurry to go back, but contacted Lao Guang, who helped us collect information. A short time later, a black Toyota came from the north and picked us up. The car drove forward, and Wang Xiaojia, who was above the passenger cab, kept introducing us to the arrangements for the final selection of the Huiyang Festival the day after tomorrow, as well as the Japanese cultivation sects that would participate.

We haven't heard of many names, but when she was at the end of the day, she told me something very seriously: "Lu Zuo, give up the idea of forcible seizure, do you know who Lu Dao is guarding in the Jingge Pavilion of Guanyin Temple of Xida Temple this time?" "I frowned, and said whom? Wang Xiaojia said solemnly: "Hirono Zhubu, the great priest of the Ise Shrine, you may not know it, but his status in Japan is like the number one master in our country, Huang Tianwang. ”