Kyoto, Natotsu headquarters!

Inside the huge council chamber.

The company's senior management and ten guys drank tea, their faces were solemn, like soldiers about to go to the execution ground, and everyone was silent.

Zhao Fangxu, who was middle-aged and fat, also sat alone in an office chair, closing his eyes, waiting for a tough battle that might come next.

Today is the day of the company's meeting with the new Fuso Mission.

With Zhao Fangxu presiding, most of the ten people were also present in person to make a conversation about the cause of Miyamoto's death.

Or rather, a result.

For this kind of thing, Zhao Fangxu originally wouldn't pay attention to it.

But he also wants to take advantage of this Fusang meeting to rectify the atmosphere in the circle.

That's why there is a scene in front of me.

That Ruhu, Feng Zhenghao, Mu You, Chen Jinkui, Lu Jin and others are all in the dojo, although they are not all played, but the lineup is already luxurious.

"Speaking of which, why didn't you see it, Ye Xiaozi and Old Man Lu."

Feng Zhenghao looked around and asked in a low voice.

And the tiger sitting next to him, the two who entered the market the latest and were about the same age, could have more topics to chat about together.

"I don't know."

Na Ruhu shook his head, his expression calm.

The talks won't be discussed, and he doesn't really care.

He has long been accustomed to this kind of occasion to participate in making up the numbers, and has also summed up a lot of experience and experience, such as listening more and talking less, drinking more tea and less head-upping, which is a good way to reduce the sense of existence.

Compared with the indifference like a tiger, Feng Zhenghao's experience is much less.

Not long after joining the Ten Guys, the freshness has not passed, and he has a serious attitude towards everything, and he will not be lazy like him.

If you can't work, you won't work.

Therefore, after realizing that there were no two people attending the meeting, Feng Zhenghao still felt a little unsure in his heart, and he always felt that the situation was very bad.

Needless to say, Lu Ci is also one of the best figures among the ten people, not to mention the soul level.

And Ye Yan, although he was still given the title of Ten Guys, but anyone who knows a little bit about the market knows that it is just a matter of time, and he didn't make an exception to participate in the last Heavenly Master Sanctions Conference.

But this time, in the face of the Fusang Mission, there was the Fusang Mission led by the great sword hero Miyamoto Gozo, but neither of them showed up, which was very surprising.

The people present are all cunning and cunning, and the people who noticed this are naturally not only Feng Zhenghao, but many people are muttering in their hearts.

After all, Ye Yan and Lu Ci are both descendants of Zhao Fangxu.

"Alright, everyone!"

Although he closed his eyes to recuperate, but everyone would react, Zhao Fangxu had already expected it, He slowly opened his eyes,

"Old Man Lu was sent by me to carry out a secret mission, and I will not participate in this occasion today."

Not participating?

Zhao Fangxu's words put aside Ye Yan and only mentioned Lu Ci, but it still made everyone present mumble in their hearts.

"Dong Zhao, the origin of the embassy on the other side this time is not small, there are Miyamoto Wusan here, if Old Man Lu is not there, I'm afraid we people won't be able to deal with it."

The first to question was Chen Jinkui.

His combat effectiveness is notoriously low among the Ten Guys.

Besides, this time he has to face the world-famous great swordsman 'Miyamoto Gozo', and he is naturally very unconfident in his heart.

"Why didn't Ye Yan's kid come? He broke into his own goods, do you want us to wipe that hairy boy's ass? It's really troublesome to die of. ”

After the Xilin incident, although Old Man Lu disappeared strangely in the circle for a while, looking at the current situation, it should not be a big problem.

At least it's coming out.

No one vetoed this, although Miyamoto did not die in the Dragon Country.

But Tang Men and his entourage, thinking with their butts, knew that the latter's death was inseparable from Ye Yan.

Now, people are coming to the door to hold them accountable, and they are indeed asking them to come up and stand up to the thunder. When it comes to dissatisfaction, they naturally have it in their hearts.

"Ladies and gentlemen, you can't say that, the last Tang Sect meeting, Ye Yan went to sit on behalf of the company, and it was done beautifully."

Lu Jin's slander, Zhao Fangxu took it to heart, but he still defended Ye Yan.

After all, the latter did go to Tangmen because of the task, so let's not talk about the result, but after all, it was to complete the task for the company.

"Hmph-"

Lu Jin pursed his mouth and didn't speak.

It's not that he's afraid of Miyamoto Wuzo, it's just that he simply can't get used to Ye Yan.

Last time in Xilin, Ye Yan was in the limelight, and he became a laughing stock, but it made Lu Jin depressed for a while, and then he was relieved.

"In short, this time the other party is menacing, and we can't weaken our momentum."

Zhao Fangxu's words are a bit like pre-war mobilization, but they are not pre-war mobilization.

When it comes to two countries, nothing is trivial.

"Dong Zhao, the people from the mission have arrived, and now they are already in the reception room."

When Zhao Fangxu spoke, the secretary next to him suddenly came up and whispered in his ear.

"yes, got it."

Zhao Fangxu nodded, patted his round belly and got up, as if he was pregnant for nine months.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the people have arrived, so let's go and meet them first."

Whether it's love or reluctance, since it's already on this occasion, it's an arrow on the string, and you can't think about it.

In desperation, everyone could only go to the reception room with Zhao Fangxu.

In the reception room, they saw that there were a few people from the Dragon Kingdom mixed among the Fusang people, and the number was about seven or eight.

Most of them are dressed in suits and leather shoes, and only a few people are dressed in very different attires and ronin.

If Ye Yan was here at the moment, he could recognize at a glance that among these people, there were Hemayou people he had fought against, but compared to the last time they met, this guy was a little depressed.

And beside him, on the bench, a middle-aged man wearing a martial arts uniform and a white ribbon was sitting there, exuding an awe-inspiring momentum.

"Mr. Shanteng, long time no see."

The moment he entered the door, Zhao Fangxu performed a wave of what is called Sichuan Opera changing face, the change in face was called a fast, towards the Fusang people, a little man with a mustache, and greeted him enthusiastically.

It's like an old friend I haven't seen in years.

"Zhao Sang, it's been a long time."

The little man Teng Chongwu also greeted Zhao Fangxu with a polite smile.

"Ladies and gentlemen, it's rare to come here, let's not stand, sit down and talk. Xiao Li, hurry up and let people prepare tea, don't slack off. ”

"Okay, Dong Zhao."

“……”

Under Zhao Fangxu's shouting, everyone should also sit down, and make tea when they should make tea.

And Zhao Fangxu himself is still a kind and smiling old man, so people can't guess what he is thinking in his heart.

The square table in the reception room was very long, Zhao Fangxu sat down on the left side with the company's people, and the one named Shanteng sat down on the right, and the two sides looked at each other with different expressions.

After sitting down, it was Shan Teng Shigego who was the first to speak, and he said straight to the point,

"Ladies and gentlemen, you should know the purpose of our trip."

"Therefore, I will not continue to detour here, I hope that you can hand over the murderer of the heir of the Second Heaven Dojo, and return the heirloom treasure left behind by the Second Heaven Dojo, as well as our native protector beast......"

“？？？”

As soon as he said this, all the companies present except for Zhao Fangxu were stunned.

Miyamoto is single-mindedly dead, and they know about it.

But what is the treasure of the Two Heavens Dojo, what is the matter with the Protector Divine Beast?

It's hard to do it, and it's also related to Ye Yan.

After thinking of this, everyone turned their attention to Zhao Fangxu, hoping that he could give an answer to help everyone answer their questions.

In the puzzled eyes of many people, Zhao Fangxu himself was also full of confusion. However, he still maintained a simple smile on his face and took a sip of tea.

"Brother Shanteng, what are you talking about, if I remember correctly, the heir of the two heavens dojo died on your land, right?"

"Since I died in your country, why should I hand over the murderer?"

Although Zhao Fangxu is not good at fighting, he is very good at mixing Tai Chi with one hand.

"Zhao Sang, if it weren't for the murderer, the heir of the Ertian Dojo wouldn't have died."

Shan Teng Shigego is the person in charge of Bafang Zhai, and his status is second only to the highest general, and he is also qualified to have a dialogue with Zhao Fangxu on an equal footing.

And this time, they are coming with great momentum, and naturally they will not plan to leave the scene easily.

"Brother Shanteng, you have to pay attention to evidence when you speak, people died in your territory, what evidence do you have to prove that our people harmed you."

"Also, what you said about it, why did you say that they were lost in my dragon country?"

"There are some things that are said, but they have to be responsible. If you want to come to Brother Shanteng, you don't want to have trouble with my Dragon Kingdom for no reason, right? ”

The Dragon Kingdom is no longer the weak and excessive it was Bai Before.

The reason why Zhao Fangxu is sitting here with Shan Teng is not that he does not hate Fusang, nor does he hate Fusang, but he sits in a different position, and some emotions cannot be easily written on his face.

But he also has a temper.

was pushed back by Zhao Fangxu, and Shan Teng Chongwu was also stunned for a moment, he didn't expect Zhao Fangxu to be so rigid.

Questioning is questioning, but the current Dragon Kingdom is no longer the weakness it once was, and he doesn't want to completely plan the contradictions, so he wants to change his words and pull back the opposing points between the two sides first.

But before Shan Teng Chongwu's words could be said urgently, a cold gaze fell on Shan Teng Chongwu's body, and he had to swallow back the words that came to his mouth.

"Zhao Sang, please make it convenient, hand over the murderer to us, don't make it too difficult for me!"

Yamateng Shigego said stubbornly.

Although he is the person in charge of Bafangzhai's trip, his status is very high, second only to the general who controls the entire Bafangzhai.

In the past, even a world-renowned swordsman like Miyamoto Wuzo had to give some thin noodles.

But now, at this special juncture, Yamato Shigego still doesn't dare to offend Miyamoto Gozo.

Although Miyamoto Isshin is only Miyamoto Gozo's nephew, in the eyes of Miyamoto Gozo, the latter is the heir of the Miyamoto family, and he has always regarded him as his biological son.

And Miyamoto's violent death also made Miyamoto Gozo extremely irritable.

An old madman who has lost a child, it is difficult to be restrained by reason, licking to know what kind of things he will do.

Even if he solves himself in public, His Excellency the General will not necessarily pursue it. Because, Miyamoto Gozo is the protector of Fuso Island.

"What's convenient?"

Zhao Fangxu smiled innocently: "How can this be convenient?" ”

"In the name of martial arts friends, you broke into the forbidden land of Tang Gate, injured my country's aliens, and now you still say that we stole your things?"

"Is this appropriate?"

"Zhao Sang, you have to be clear, my words are not slandering."

"Miyamoto's last battle with people was in your country, and he fought against that person named Ye Yan...... Then the next day, when I returned to my homeland, I suddenly ...... after landing at the airport."

Originally, Shan Teng Shigego wanted to say that he died violently, but the sudden chill behind his back made him subconsciously change his words and die.

"Yes!"

Zhao Fangxu put down the teacup in his hand, but smiled playfully: "So, how can this prove that Miyamoto's single-minded death was the hand of our people?" ”

The words fell, but Zhao Fangxu didn't give the other party a chance to defend himself, and then said:

"Speaking of stealing, I think of one thing."

"A while ago, the principal of the Tangmen Martial Arts School, that is, the sect where you meet friends with martial arts, reported to me, saying that their sect lost a treasure that has been inherited for thousands of years, and that treasure is called Rainstorm Pear Flower Needle, which is the foundation of the foundation."

"But that treasure has been placed in the Tang Gate, in the Tang Mound, then who do you say the baby will be stolen......"

"You talk nonsense, we didn't take it."

As soon as Zhao Fangxu's words fell, the Hema on the opposite side took the case.

He glared angrily at Zhao Fangxu, who was sitting at the first place, obviously, the words just now were the translator next to him, and he had just translated them to him.

"We haven't been to the Tang Gate Forbidden Land at all, and we were stopped by Ye Yan outside."

The events of that night are still fresh in the memory of Hemayuren.

That terrible man, with his own strength, changed the tide of the battle, and they also played their hole cards without any power to fight back.

"But you are the only ones who want to go to the forbidden land."

Zhao Fangxu was unmoved: "Since you said that Ye Yan did it and killed Miyamoto Yixin, then I will believe this." ”

"However, if you want us to hand over the people, do you want to return the Tang Sect Treasure that you took to us?"

He had already thought of this strategy of beating a rake, and he would return the other way to the other.

Everybody's on the sidelines.

Then it's up to you to see who is better.

Anyway, these people didn't even see where Tang Mound's door was, and that rainstorm pear flower needle was something he pulled out nonsense, and it didn't exist in the first place.

"You ......"

Zhao Fangxu's nonsense, how could the people of the Fusang Mission not see it.

But everyone has the same rhetoric, the same reason, what can they do.

Seeing that the situation was stiff, Zhao Fangxu leisurely picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea, but he didn't seem to be in a hurry at all.

In this way, the pressure suddenly came to Yamateng Shigego.

This kind of situation where he can't advance and retreat makes him simply uncomfortable.

"You're playing tricks......"

"Foolish?"

Zhao Fangxu smiled.

Just as Yamato Shigego opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, a light suddenly flashed out of thin air in the conference room.

The light appears,

Shigego Yamateng, who was sitting upright, suddenly exploded without warning, and the splashes of blood and flesh instantly infected the walls and long tables, and also set off the entire hospitality room terrifyingly.

Sticky blood mixed with minced flesh fell on the interpreter next to Shigego Yamato, soaking her white shirt in blood.

She was stunned, and then screamed uncontrollably.

"Ahh

In this deafening scream, Miyamoto Wuzo slowly got up,

"The old man doesn't want to talk so much nonsense, so hand over the people now."

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