This is a deep compound, and in Tokyo, where every inch of land is at a premium, you can see such a large and old-fashioned Japanese-style house, which also highlights the strong power and long family heritage behind the owner.

The family behind this room is not well-known in many places, but it is a god-like existence in traditional Japanese martial arts.

The Kusa family, one of the three guardian families in Japan, when the eight-foot Joan family betrayed and the Kagura clan declined, the Kusa family naturally became the leading family in the ancient martial arts.

For ordinary people, the outbreak of the zombie virus is a disaster, and for a family with a long heritage like Caozhi, it can only be regarded as a small trouble at most.

After all, they have always kept a low profile, and they have always had very little communication with the outside world, and even achieved self-sufficiency in their daily needs.

"Looks like this isn't your first time here?"

Carlo noticed that when they stood in front of the grass child's house, there was a faint look of resentment and jealousy on the faces of the Seven Families and Shamilles, and he could guess why.

"There's a kid in the grass family, and his strength is good.."

can make the arrogant Nanakasha say such things, and the legendary "Child of the Sun" is worthy of being the protagonist.

"Oh, is it?" said Carlo, shrugging his shoulders indifferently, reminding them kindly, "Then you have to be careful."

"What do you mean by that?" the Seven Gases frowned.

"That's what I mean." Carlo turned to look at the two of them with a smile, "I'll leave the task of snatching the Grass Sword to the two of you later."

The faces of Qijiashe and Shamilles suddenly became ugly, and the two of them, who were the head of the great snake, did not want to admit their incompetence, so they could only speak: "If we could, we should have succeeded last time.."

"Rest assured.." Carlo seemed to be "kind" and patted Nanagasha's shoulder and said softly, "This time, the guy you hate won't appear again.."

.....

The door of Caozhi's house slowly opened, and more than a dozen young men in white samurai robes rushed out, each with thicker hands and feet than ordinary people, temples high and bulging, sharp eyes, and quite good strength.

The last people to come out were even younger, in their early twenties.

The young man on the left is tall and strong, with a few buttons on the chest of his light-colored shirt open, revealing strong and perfect chest muscles, and a few hints of arrogance and domineering hidden between his eyebrows.

The other young man, who was slightly younger than him, wore a tight-fitting black jacket, had short hair that overboard, and a white turban tied to his forehead, looked handsome, but his face was slightly gloomy.

"As before, clean up the surrounding demons, collect as much food and water as possible." The strong young man spoke lightly, and added majestically at the end: "Remember, don't let yourself be hurt in any way, I don't want to see the grass child family lose their staff again." ”

All the white-robed warriors, apparently led by him, responded in unison, scattered, and began to work in small groups of two or three to clean up the zombie hordes entrenched around the grass family.

The strong young man turned his head, glanced at the black-clothed young man who bowed his head and was silent, thought for a while, and said, "Jing, if you are depressed in your heart, let it out with your fists..." These poor demonized people should be purified by the fire of the sun. ”

The young man in black raised his head suddenly, his face was already covered with resolute determination.

"Cousin Cangsi, I've already decided... I'm still relieved that it won't snow, I'm going to find her. ”

The sword eyebrows of the grass cangji Yingting furrowed fiercely, and said coldly: "Are you crazy, Jing? Now the whole of Tokyo is full of demons, and anyone who is scratched a little by these monsters will fall into an uncontrollable demonization... Don't forget, you are the next patriarch of the Caozhi family, and everyone in the Caozhi family can die, including me, but only you can..."

Caozhi Cangji grabbed Caozhijing's shoulder and said solemnly: "Don't forget your true mission as a Caozhi clan for the sake of a woman. ”

"I know. Cao Zhijing's eyes did not loosen at all, and he said seriously: "It is because of this that I want to go even more." ”

"Snow she is not like the average girl, she used to be the target of the big snake... My father also told me that I had to go to protect her!"

Kusa Shoji looked at himself, a genius cousin who completely overshadowed all his peers, the true perfect inheritor of the Sun Fire, and couldn't help but sigh lightly in his heart: what Jing decides, just like his fist, once it is swung, it will never retract, he doesn't need the permission of others at all, just need to be notified.

Cao Zhi Cangji was powerless to stop it, he was silent for a while, and nodded helplessly.

"Kyo, be careful, bring her back. ”

Cao Zhijing nodded vigorously, his eyes under his thick eyebrows were as bright as the sun, and he turned into a black shadow and shot out, and the scorching aura around his body was difficult for even zombies to approach.

Cao Zhi Cangji saw Cao Zhijing disappear from view, thinking that he would definitely receive reproaches from several clan elders after he went back, he couldn't help but have a little headache.

But who made him have the best relationship with this cousin since he was a child.

Caozhi Cangji sighed slightly, and was about to see the situation of several clansmen, when suddenly a screaming sound sounded not far away.

Oh no, something happened?!

Caozhi Cangji's heart was excited, and his right foot stepped heavily on the ground, leaving a scorched black scorching footprint, and the whole person shot out like a sharp arrow, but a flash of lightning suddenly jumped in the air, and Caozhi Cangji snorted, and quickly fell back.

Screams rang out one after another, and the weakness of each scream represented the death of a Grass Child, but Grass Boy Cangji could no longer care about this.

He stared at the elegant and graceful figure in front of him, with a pink tight-fitting leather coat edgy and sexy, short burgundy hair covering his eyes, and occasionally a charming and cruel glint could be seen.

Shamille, at this moment, she was surrounded by blue electric light, like a scorpion bathed in electric light, cruel and bursting.

"It's really the elite of the grass family.."

Charmilles swayed slightly as if she were dancing, tilting her head to look at the grass child, and a giggle made people shudder.

"The Witch of Thunder. ”

Cao Zhi Cangji pronounced the name word by word, his face was ugly, and only the grass children who had experienced the great war a year ago knew what this name meant.

One of the Four Heavenly Kings of the Eight Masterpieces of the Great Snake, a terrifying witch who controls thunder and lightning.

If there was no Jing in the great battle a year ago, I am afraid that even if the grass child family can win, they will pay an extremely heavy price.

Although he retreated in the sneak attack just now, Caozhi Cangji did not feel easy, and his left chest and half of his body were paralyzed, and it would take at least a few minutes to recover.

How did this woman end up here?

Soji Soiji's heart trembled, if Shamilles was here, it was another person who never separated from her...

The terrifying volcano-like killing machine suddenly erupted from behind, and the hairs on his body stood up in an instant, and he subconsciously wanted to dodge, but his body, which had not yet recovered from the electric shock, was as dull as a piece of wood.

"Bang"

Soji felt as if he had been hit by a speeding truck, and his body jerked out, and he heard the sound of his spine breaking, blood gushing from the bottom of his throat, mixed with fragments of internal organs.

Caozhi Cangji fell heavily to the ground, his body was in pain, and his strength was gradually leaving him.

A big foot reached over and stepped on his cheek.

Kusa Aki's eyes were so oppressed that they almost bulged out of their sockets, and he looked fixedly at the street entrance, where Kusa Okai had disappeared, but his vision was blurred by congestion.

Jing, come back quickly, the family needs you...

The big foot stepped down hard, and the head of the grass grass grass burst open like a watermelon.

"Let's go!" said a tyrannical voice, but unfortunately he couldn't hear it anymore.