Chapter 122: The Holy Maiden

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"It's so inappropriate for children!" Ye Cuo sighed, but he didn't mean to avoid it at all, "Fortunately, I'm not a child, thank you to the party and the people for leaving me this opportunity to make mistakes, I will cherish it." ”

The woman in the huge ice coffin lay there quietly as if she was asleep. Through the thick ice cubes, Ye Cuo could see her slender eyelashes covering her lower eyelids, and there was even a slight smile on the corner of her mouth, as if she was dreaming sweetly.

The delicate face, the ruddy mouth with a hint of luster, the sexy collarbone, the slender waist, the two cherry-like buds on the snow-white peak, and the slender and tight legs are all perfectly presented in front of Ye Cuo.

She and Mei Yanzi do look exactly the same, but the difference is that Mei Yanzi's whole body exudes a flattery, although she is wearing clothes, but it always makes people want to see what she looks like when she is not wearing clothes.

And the woman in the ice coffin has a hint of holy brilliance. Her carcass is perfectly displayed in front of Ye Cuo, but it will not arouse Ye Cuo's lust. She slept in the ice, as delicate as a perfect work of art in amber.

Ye Cuo looked at the sleeping beauty in front of him blankly, and was secretly surprised in his heart: What is this for?

He could see that this should be some kind of mysterious technique, sealing a beautiful woman alive in the ice, but what the specific technique is, Ye Cuo doesn't know.

However, he had heard in his previous life that there was a cult in Japan that liked to sacrifice the bodies of virgins to their evil gods.

It's just that Ye Cuo is a little curious, this girl doesn't know how long she has been sealed in this extremely cold ice cube, why can she still have such a ruddy complexion as if she is asleep, and there is no trace of death at all.

Just when Ye Cuo was about to take an observation, the door behind him suddenly creaked and slammed shut.

"Damn!" Ye Cuo was shocked, and the entire room turned into pitch black.

On the deck, a waiter-like man walked up to Miyako's side and whispered, "Miss Miyako, Ito-sama is almost there." ”

The corners of Mei Yanzi's mouth hooked up a slight smile: "Ready to welcome." ”

On the ship, the people of the Japanese kingdom were busy.

The gorgeously dressed Chinese people on the ship looked like celebrities on the surface, but in fact, they secretly colluded with these Japanese people and engaged in criminal activities such as selling drugs, arms and human organs.

A speedboat cut through the water and sailed towards the cruise ship, and many Japanese people gathered around the deck, looking respectful.

On top of the speedboat, there stood a middle-aged man about forty years old, with a thin face, wearing a Japanese samurai uniform, with two Japanese swords, one long and one short, stuck in his waist, and stepping on clogs.

The speedboat seemed to lose half of its control, and it slammed into the cruise ship without looking back, and when it was almost to the edge of the cruise ship, the lean man on the bow of the boat kicked his feet violently. Before the people on the ship could see what was going on, he was already standing on the deck.

"Oh!" exclaimed many of the people on board.

Mei Yazi knelt down with all the Japanese people and shouted in unison, "Meet the sword demon Ito-sama!"

The lean man had a small mustache, a flat mouth, the corners of his mouth drooped, and he looked bitter, a little unstunning.

The Japanese people all knelt down, and several Chinese people standing in the middle immediately stood out.

Lord Ito, who was known as the Sword Demon, showed a trace of anger on his face, and said bluntly in Huaxia language: "You few, why, don't you kneel?"

A fat man who looked rich and wealthy said loudly: "We are not from your Japanese country, we just cooperate with you." Besides, what are you? Dare you make me kneel?"

Ito-sama, with a pair of small eyes like poisonous snakes, stared at the fat man and walked to his side step by step.

The fat man looked left and right: "You...... What do you want?"

Ito waved his hand violently, and everyone only saw a bright light flash in front of them, and then everything went on as usual, nothing happened.

The fat man was startled at first, trembling for a moment, and found that this Ito-sama didn't do anything to himself, thinking that Ito had already coaxed him, and couldn't help laughing: "Hmph, I have a relationship with you as partners, and if you ask for someone, you are also begging me, understand?"

At this moment, a woman with heavy makeup next to him suddenly covered her mouth and screamed: "Ah, your legs, your legs ......"

The fat man looked down and saw that his legs were intact, and suddenly he "hula", and the flesh of the entire calf fell off, and none of them were still stuck to the bones, as if they had been cut clean with a knife.

"Ahh

Ito said in a mouthful of Chinese language: "A group of low-ranking Shina people rely on mutilating their own compatriots and selling their motherland for profit. In our Yamato clan, you lowly brutes will die without a place to bury. Throw him into the sea!"

Several Japanese warriors came up, lifted the fat man, and threw him into the sea.

The fat man couldn't sink in the water for a while, and the blood stained the sea red, and after a while, the smell of blood spread out, and everyone on the boat was horrified to find that they didn't know where the shark had swam for a few days.

Sharks can smell blood from several kilometers away and come to hunt for food. The fat man was not dead for a while, he was bitten by a shark in the water, and let out a creepy scream.

For a moment, there was silence all around, and the fat man's wailing gradually disappeared, leaving only the sound of sharks gnawing.

The remaining few celebrities of Huaxia Kingdom were so frightened that their legs and feet were weak, and the last woman couldn't help it first, and knelt on the ground with a grunt, and the remaining few people hurriedly knelt together in a circle.

Ito swept a week disdainfully: "A nation without hope!" He didn't look at the group of "upper-class people" who were trembling, and said to Mei Yanzi: "Is this group of people the people who cooperate with us in business?"

Miyako bowed her head obediently: "Yes, Ito-sama, they are our partners!"

Ito said: "Hold them up and let their family do things for us for free, or kill them." This lowly race is only worthy of being enslaved by us, not worthy of being our partner. I have come this time to enslave these people. ”

After saying that, Ito looked at those people and said, "Is that all?"

The corners of Mei Yanzi's mouth hooked up a smile: "There is also one from Harvest Media." ”

Ito said, "Where are the others?"

Mei Yanzi said: "I was still on the deck just now, maybe I ran somewhere to hide now." ”

Ito nodded: "I found a button together, and if I don't cooperate, I will kill it." After speaking, he strode towards the cabin and said, "The main task of my visit this time is to bring the saint back." Miss Miyako, I want you to answer me, you take good care of the saint. ”

Mei Yanzi hurriedly bowed: "Hey, go back to Ito-sama, the holy woman is in the secret room and is well taken care of." ”

"Very well!" Ito nodded heavily, "The Holy Maiden is extremely holy, and she is the future leader of our Iga-ryu Kendo and cannot be tarnished in the slightest. Miss Mei, you have taken care of the saint and made up for it, and I will no longer care about the crime of trying to murder the saint before. ”

"Thank you, Ito-sama. Mei Yanzi bowed her head and said.

She looked at Ito, who was walking towards the cabin, and a sneer curled into the corner of her mouth: "The saint is extremely holy, I want her to be no longer holy, this time, it will be my turn to be a saint." ”