This girl who looks weird and weird, as if she is having some kind of cultural sacrifice, can't it be Qi Wu's granddaughter?

Rentaro guessed, looked away from the other party, and looked ahead. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

A white-haired man sat on a dark brown sofa with his back to this side, playing tarot cards alone, and that back was quite familiar to Rentaro.

Just by a back, you can understand.

The head of state of the Osaka region, Sogen Saitake.

After a while, the man got up from the sofa and faced this side: "First meeting, Lord Shengtianzi." ”

After noticing Rentaro, the corners of the man's mouth curled up incredibly, and his voice sank: "Yo, isn't this a little ghost adopted by the Tiantong family?"

Hearing this, the Son of Heaven suddenly had some bad feelings.

Sure enough, even if he was warned many times by the Son of Heaven when he came up, he must pay attention to his words, but the other party took the initiative to provoke, how could a jealous and hateful person like Satomi Rentaro endure it?

"You're not dead yet, it's time for you, old man. "Look at our temper tantrums.

The Son of Heaven feels like his head is about to faint, pay attention to his words~ Mr. Rentaro!

"A broken policeman speaks to me to be careful! Where do you think this is? Is that little tea shed in your house!?"

There was a cry like thunder, which frightened the Son of Heaven who was left out in the cold next to him, and his heart almost wailed.

No, isn't that right? This is a meeting, Mr. Rentaro, please at least give me a little face......

But at this time, Qiwu Zongxuan and Lotus Taro are like two fighting cocks, where can they take care of her.

Mikasa is afraid that the world will not be chaotic, and secretly applauds in his heart, and his thin and small cute body is wrapped in a tight black dress, although he has not yet begun to develop and cannot see the curves, but he also has a strange beauty.

She proudly raised her head and looked at the old man who was on her and Yu Feibai's assassination list without evasion.

The beard that rises high on the side of the mouth and the beard on the chin is connected like the mane of a lion, so imposing.

It is rare to see this kind of politician with the characteristics of Zhang Fei's rugged appearance, his sharp gaze, combined with his tall figure and a decent suit, his bearing is extraordinary.

On the side of the day, the elders are not popular in dyeing their hair, and Qi Wu Zongxuan should be sixty-five years old this year, right? But this lion-like energetic appearance makes people not feel his age at all.

Mikasa narrowed his eyes, and his head slightly recalled Yu Feibai's evaluation of Qi Wu Zongxuan:

'He's an old adversary of Tendon Kiku-no-joi, and for years he has buried so many of his political enemies in the dark by shady means, because this cunning politician has killed more people than in the AK-47s I sell. ’

Probably this sentence can highlight the difficulty of this person.

It is inevitable that you will become strong when you get older, not only by force, but also by force, ginger is still old and spicy, it seems to be such a truth.

When Mikasa was secretly speculating, Qi Wu Zongxuan also noticed her, and his face couldn't help but change slightly, and the three men behind him wearing light blue samurai uniforms and strange ponytails took a step sideways at the same time, and their hands had already reached the Taidao at their waists.

The atmosphere instantly became tense, Cursed Son?!

"With all due respect, Lord Saint Tianzi, it would be too disrespectful to bring in such a dirty thing as the initiator on the occasion of the meeting. ”

The Son of Heaven glanced at the three guards and said lightly, "A sleeping lion is much safer than a cat that shows its claws. ”

"Humph!"

The old man snorted coldly, and the calm reaction of the Son of Heaven made Qi Wu Zongxuan unhappy, after all, he didn't take this kind of little girl who had just been the head of state for a year and had a dry milky smell in his eyes.

Then, Qi Wu Zongxuan's eyebrows were wrinkled like two dead silkworms, obviously very dissatisfied with Mikasa's existence, and his robe shook without being angry and arrogant.

In the face of this Ma Wei, Mikasa didn't even blink his eyes, and he wasn't scared at all.

Qi Wu Zongxuan couldn't hold his face: "Little ghost, what are you looking at?"

"Huh, call me?" Mikasa gestured to his chin.

"Nonsense! Who allowed you to look at me all the time? Don't you understand the rules?" Qi Wu Zong Xuan was unforgiving.

Mikasa had a stunned expression, Rentaro's eyes froze, and he thought she was frightened, so he stood up to speak for Mikasa: "Hey old man, look at what happened to you, are you so unsightly?"

Mikasa didn't appreciate it, shook his head and said, "No, I'm counting the number of beards on Your Excellency Qiwu's chin, and it is said that this thing is like the annual rings of a tree." ”

As soon as the words fell, the originally tense atmosphere was suddenly stunned, and even the black-clad sunglasses guard at the door and the elegant priestess looked at them in shock.

"Beard...... Does it have anything to do with annual rings?"

Mikasa was expressionless: "The number of beards represents the age of a person. ”

Qi Wu became interested: "Hey, then tell me, how many whiskers do I have on my chin?"

Mikasa squinted his eyes and said, "It's the same age as you." ”

(Ah - yes, the beard count is 65 and it won't go up again, so your age will stop at that position as well.) ）

"Ha, opportunistic. ”

Qiwu Zongxuan, who didn't understand what Mikasa meant, set his eyes on Rentaro, and Sen Ran sneered: "Rentaro, I heard your rumors. You were instigated by the mother fox of the Tendo family to leave the Tendo family...... What a stupid move! Now you are not a politician of the Tiantong family, but a policeman crawling on the ground like a grub. I'm going to see you like that, and don't forget who you are. ”

Rentaro put his hands in his pockets and walked towards Qi Wu with a sinister gaze.

"Rory, you're talking to death, old man!Status?Family history?Since you can't even talk properly without relying on these things, you'd better hide in the Osaka area and don't get out! What kind of bird is jumping around here?"

Rentaro approached Qi Wu step by step, the eyes of the three warriors with strange identities narrowed, and the murderous aura began to spread everywhere in the room.

Pursing his lips and laughing, it was Qi Wu Zongxuan who took the lead in making concessions, and it seemed that this short confrontation was passed.

Rentaro glanced at the Son of Heaven, only to see that she had witnessed the tension just now, and actually nodded and smiled at Rentaro, and at the same time winked playfully, and couldn't help but be complacent.

It's like a pre-game test, and Rentaro scored well, and it seems that he was praised by his client.

But at the same time, Rentaro also saw a hint of reproach in the eyes of the Son of Heaven, which meant to say, "You bastard probably completely left my explanation behind."

Rentaro touched his head in embarrassment, but this is also something that there is no way to do at all, after all, this guy Qi Wu has to deal with it like this~

Qi Wuzong Xuan cocked his chin.

"Is that carpenter of the Buddha statue okay, Rentaro?"

The carpentry who carved the Buddha statue refers to Tiantong Ju Zhicheng, the opponent of Qi Wu Zongxuan.

In addition to the politician side, there is also the wood carver side who carves the Buddha statue out of wood, and he taught this craft to Rentaro.

Lotus is the only disciple of Tendo Kikunojo, and even his sons or grandchildren are not qualified to be taught this craft by him, and his cultivation of Rintaro is probably more than his own son.

It's a pity that the two have different philosophies and go farther and farther.

Thinking of touching on an unpleasant memory, Rentaro shook his head and waved it away.

“...... He doesn't carve much anymore. Because the disciples who did not become a weapon ran away. ”

"What, are you regretting it?"

Rentaro glared angrily at Qi Wu, who was outspoken and mocking, and shouted out directly: "Are you finding fault, it looks smarter and you can live longer if you don't say a few words." ”

The Son of Heaven rolled his eyes, Mr. Rentaro, please respect our family a little, okay?

Immediately, the expression of the Son of Heaven froze: "Mr. Satomi, Mr. Kiku's disciple...... Is that you?"

It seems that the Holy Son of Heaven has heard for the first time that although Tiantong Kikunojo has done something sorry for Tokyo City, no matter what aspect it is, the assistant has always been dedicated to her as the head of state.

"So what?"

Rentaro said in disgust.

The Son of Heaven was pushed by him, and looked away: "Oh, it's nothing ......"

Sai Wu invited Seitianzi to take a seat on the sofa opposite the glass table, and Rentaro and Mikasa stood behind her.

Rentaro thought that the next step should be to return to political negotiations, but Qi Wu raised his gaze and still looked at Rentaro.

"Rentaro. I've heard that you used an electromagnetic railgun when you took down Stage 5 and destroyed it beyond repair. Do you know how important that thing is?"

"What?"

Qi Wu talked about it: "Sun Tzu has a cloud in the art of war, and the one who occupies the top of the enemy wins." The army that drops bombs on the enemy's heads with planes will win -- so what's next? The railgun you destroyed was supposed to be a next-generation weapon to be moved to the surface of the moon to snipe the intestines from the surface. And you give it to ......"

"You old guy knows the art of war. Rentaro frowned, "Wait, old man." Suppose that railgun is mounted on the surface of the moon, but is that really only for the intestines?"

Qi Wu couldn't help but laugh.

"Idiot, how is that possible! All of this is a preparation for the next generation of inhibitions to propel Hinomoto into the world's superpower. ”

The Son of Heaven's face changed.

The phrase "Do you want to threaten other countries with violence" was probably brewing on his lips, and when he lacked an appropriate tone, an arrogant and arrogant laugh accompanied by the huge roar of the wings came from the top of the hall.

"Mr. Qi Wu said it well, the one who occupies the top of the enemy wins! The army that drops bombs above the enemy will win! Hahahaha is extremely extreme! So now that I'm on top and you're down, give me--die!"

It was too late, and just as the roar of the propeller reached her ears, Mikasa was lightning fast, and her small body directly carried the Son of Heaven, who was two heads taller than her, and jumped to the corner of the room in a few jumps.

Everyone was still in shock, and the sound of Mikasa's mantra sounded along with the painful "die" in the eardrums.

"Al-Shuma!"

The huge ice crystal enveloped her and the Son of Heaven inside, like an amber made of ice.

At this moment, the roar of artillery fire, like a silver bottle, burst open in an instant, and the ceiling made of stainless steel was easily shredded.

Bullets rained down from the sky like a curtain of rain!