Chapter 102: The Nine Chrysanthemums Faction
Yu Ke didn't stop either.
A few minutes later, under a flyover.
Wang Yu stopped panting, and after looking around a few times, he was relieved to find that no one was chasing him.
Wang Yu took out the phone from his pocket, dialed a number, and said neon language:
"My lord, it's me, Kozaburo Komatsu."
"I missed, that man is a master! My ghost baby had no power to resist in front of it, and was directly captured by him! ”
"Hi Yi!"
"Hi Yi!"
"I'll be right back!"
Kozaburo Komatsu hung up the phone and flagged down a taxi.
Half an hour later, the taxi drove nearly 20 miles to a villa in the suburbs.
At the door of the villa, a tall man with a cold face and a gray suit was waiting quietly.
"Mr. Fujita." After Kozaburo Komatsu got out of the taxi, he bowed slightly and took the initiative to say hello.
Fujita did not reply, and looked at him quietly.
Until a woman's voice came from his ear: "Bring him in." ”
Fujita Kano did as instructed, turned around and pushed open the door of the villa, and took the initiative to walk inside the villa.
Kozaburo Komatsu followed Fujita Mikio one step after him, without the slightest dissatisfaction.
The door of the villa is windless and automatic, and it closes slowly.
The two walked through the hallway and into a large two-story Japanese attic, which was dimly lit and unlit.
The two of them turned left and right in a long, complicated aisle, and only came to a sliding door two or three minutes later.
Through the dim forehead, a woman in a kimono can be seen kneeling sideways on a tatami mat, fiddling with something on the coffee table in front of her.
Mikio Fujita pushed the door open and stood quietly by the door.
Kozaburo Komatsu immediately knelt on the ground, his forehead pressed against the plank.
"My lord, my subordinates have caused a catastrophe, and it is hard to escape the blame for all deaths!"
The woman in the kimono was charming, fair-skinned, and her facial features were extremely delicate, with almost no flaws.
I saw that the woman in the kimono was weaving something with red thread, and there was no response to Kozaburo's words.
After a few minutes, the woman in the kimono said, "Get up." ”
"You made a big mistake this time, not only did you not recover the red-clothed ghost, but even the ghost baby given to you in the door was actually lost."
"You are a member of the Komatsu family, and I have no right to dispose of you."
"Go back to Neon yourself and accept the punishment of the family."
Kozaburo Komatsu still knelt on the ground, he knew that he had made a big mistake, and now only the woman in front of him could save himself.
"Lord Xixi, please give your subordinates a chance to make up for their mistakes!"
The kimono woman didn't answer, still fiddling with the red thread in her hand, as if considering Kozaburo's words.
Kozaburo Komatsu gritted his teeth and said:
"My lord, as long as you are willing to give your subordinates this opportunity, your subordinates are willing to persuade the family elders to elect you as the first seat in the next succession!"
The woman in the kimono still didn't respond, but she let go of the red thread in her hand.
Kozaburo Komatsu immediately continued, "I'm willing to make a spell to devour words!" Please give your subordinates this chance! ”
The woman in the kimono sighed: "Is the person you met dressed as a Taoist priest, wearing a cyan Taoist robe, looking young, only about twenty years old?" ”
Kozaburo Komatsu was stunned for a moment and replied, "Yes." ”
The kimono woman took out a white flower from the vase beside her and recited a mantra, and the flower quickly withered in her hand.
Then I saw the kimono woman open her red lips, spit out a mouthful of black gas, and took the initiative to float towards Kozaburo Komatsu.
Kozaburo Komatsu didn't notice it, and even if he found out, he didn't dare to resist.
After inhaling the black gas, Kozaburo Komatsu's eyes darkened and he passed out directly.
"Godman, take him down, and send him back to Neon in two days."
"Yes." Fujita bowed his head in response.
Next to the woman in the kimono, a black cat covered in pitch black suddenly called.
The kimono woman's expression changed slightly, and she said softly, "Stay here first, there are guests coming to the door." ”
At the door of the villa, Yu Ke carried a peachwood sword on his back, and a palm-sized gossip mirror hung on his waist, pushing the door and entering the villa.
Looking at the special qi trap formed by a variety of feng shui patterns in front of him, Yu Ke smiled lightly.
"It's flashy."
Then he swung the mahogany sword and destroyed all the qi machines.
In the attic, feeling that all the feng shui traps she had laid were destroyed, the kimono woman's face changed suddenly, and she immediately asked:
"Who is Your Excellency? Why did you break into your own mansion? ”
Yu Ke listened to the somewhat jerky Cantonese in his ears, and raised his eyebrows: "Which sect are you from?" ”
"The Jiuju faction, this faction and the major legal lineages on Hong Kong Island have always been at peace, and the well water does not interfere with the river water."
"Really?"
Yu Ke chuckled, "I just came here with a man who wanted to kill me. If you hand him over, I won't trouble you. ”
"We don't have anyone you want, please go back."
Yu Ke smiled and continued to walk in, destroying all the various feng shui patterns arranged along the way.
"The young people don't even dare to show their faces, they only dare to do something hurtful in secret." Yu Ke mocked mercilessly.
Soon, Yu Ke walked through the corridor and came to the attic door, wanting to push the door in, but he didn't push it.
Then, Yu Ke slammed his fist on the wooden door, sawdust splashed, and there was a hole in the door that was nearly one meter in diameter.
Yu Ke pushed open the wooden door and continued to walk inside, and in the main hall facing him, there was a huge glass mirror more than two meters high, exuding the qi of the soul.
Yu Ke waved the peachwood sword casually, and there was no fireworks, and the mirror shattered.
In a room somewhere in the attic, the face of the woman in the kimono turned slightly pale, and she turned her head to Fujita and said:
"Godman, this person's cultivation is not low, it's not easy to deal with, you go and try his fists and feet."
Mikio Fujita nodded.
Yu Ke wandered through the loft that covered an area as huge as a palace and had a complex layout, and he was not in a hurry to deal with these neon people.
Every time he walked to a place with a feng shui pattern, Yu Ke directly swung his magic sword to destroy all the feng shui patterns.
These Japanese are really clumsy in terms of feng shui, not to mention compared to Jiang Changming.
Even if he is compared with Shi Bolin, he is like a three-year-old child and an adult strong man.
These feng shui patterns in front of him are not visible to ordinary people.
Although Yu Ke hadn't studied Feng Shui very carefully, since he became the Reverse Yin and Yang Immortal Holy Body, not only could he see ghosts, but even all kinds of qi had become tangible things in his eyes.
The clumsy trick of ghosts to confuse the naked eye can also be seen through at a glance.
Turning a corner, a man in a suit with a sturdy figure walked up, and he was menacing, it was Fujita Miao.
"Do you dare to just walk in and destroy everywhere, do you know whose territory this is?"
Fujita Kano rushed towards Yu Ke with an arrow step, and smashed his fist at Yu Ke's face, but Yu Ke easily fell to the ground with his fist held in his backhand.
"Japanese samurai? Just forging the bone realm to dare to deal with me? ”
Yu Ke was surprised: "Can't you see that I can do kung fu?" Are you usually so brave? ”