There are eight families and eight families, which are divided into three inner families and five outer families.

There are three families: the Gen family, the Tachibana family, and the Uesugi family.

The outer five: Inuyama, Wind Demon, Sakurai, Ryoma, Miyamoto.

Having said that, if you actually say it, there are only three inner and four outer families.

The Inuyama family is a rather special existence.

Because they are attached to the royal family.

Normally, the eight families of the snake should all be independent of each other, although there is a distinction between the three inner and the outer five, but it is more similar to a state of equality.

It's like a student in the same class, everyone has good studies and poor students, but the status is the same, and they all listen to the class teacher.

This head teacher is the head of the Eight Snake Families.

But the patriarch is not necessarily the emperor.

In the era when there was no imperial blood, the position of the patriarch was of course elected, and the figure was expected by all.

And the existence of the emperor is also above the patriarch.

Similar to the director of instruction who is stronger than the class teacher.

The status of the Inuyama family is equivalent to the dogleg of the teaching director.

In the era when there was no emperor, there was nothing special about the existence of the Inuyama family, but once the emperor was born, the Inuyama family would lower its value and become a family dedicated to serving the emperor.

Therefore, the Inuyama family also has a nickname in the Eight Families of Snake Qi - the Chen family.

The Inuyama family does not serve the inner three families or the patriarch, but only serves the emperor, regardless of whether the emperor is surnamed Tachibana or Gen or Uesugi.

This is a tradition of the Inuyama family.

Inuyama, the head of the Inuyama family, has also followed this tradition and served the emperor.

Whether it is the emperor of this generation or the emperor of the previous generation.

"Tomorrow is the New Year."

Bunkyo District, Todai, Inuyama Kaga sat in the back seat of Rolls-Royce, looking at the deserted street.

In fact, these schools should have been closed for a long time, but universities are relatively free, those who are willing to go home go home, and those who are willing to stay in school stay in school, so there are actually many people in the university.

The reason why I can't see anyone now is probably because they all went to pay homage to Michimato Namihara.

However, it is also true that when students want to get good grades, it is a wise choice to visit the god of learning at the beginning of the new year.

"The other four families sent people to test it, is it really okay?" The driver asked.

This driver has been with Inuyama for many years, and he is also half a confidant, so he naturally doesn't care about knowing too much about being killed, so he doesn't have any worries when he asks.

The other four thought they were secretive enough, but they didn't know that everything they did was under the noses of others.

They still underestimate the Inuyama family too much, as a family specializing in intelligence, every move of the rest of the family can't escape Inuyama's eyes.

The Inuyama family, all the people in the family are as good as their names, like dogs with a keen sense of smell, even if they are compared to the top paparazzi like Fingal.

Inuyama listened to the driver's question and did not answer.

Are you okay?

Of course it can't be okay!

Seriously receiving those "guests" is Gen Zhisheng's order, as the emperor of this generation, his orders Inuyamaga are naturally 100% executed, so he did not get involved in those people, but this does not prevent him from understanding the information of those people.

Caesar Gattuso, Chu Zihang, Fingal von Frijns.

It seems that except for Gattuso's background, the other two are easy to bully, but that's not how it works.

Chu Zihang was standing behind Gu Bei, this was a sure thing.

In addition, the out-of-tune-looking Fingal, a guy who could repeat a class in Kassel for eight years, couldn't have nothing to do with Ange.

On the surface, this group of people is just a fledgling silly boy, but in fact, how deep is the water inside?

No one can be sure.

Moreover, there is also the slaughter of the dragon king

thing.

Although several family heads felt that it was a fantasy and thought that they could not believe it until the body of the dragon king was recovered, if you think about it carefully, you can see that there is actually no other explanation.

A group of hybrids who strayed into the Nibelungen by mistake were able to come back unharmed after suffering minor injuries, and even abandoned their deep submersibles and used their bodies to float from 9,000 meters to the surface of the deep sea.

That's enough to say something.

These things that can be thought out with the use of their brains, if the other heads of the family can't pay attention to it, it is impossible.

But they did what they wanted.

Inuyamaga understands them, because the interests involved are too huge, and it is difficult not to be impressed.

If it weren't for the "emperor's" order, maybe he would have intervened, instead of staying out of the matter and thinking from the perspective of a bystander.

"Wait for me here."

Without saying anything, Inuyama got out of the car and looked at Todai.

He originally thought that he would never come in his life, although he did know that the previous emperor was here, and he also paid a lot of land taxes for him, but he really had no intention of seeing the other party again.

After all, this old emperor has given up his status as the emperor, and as the emperor's attendant, the Inuyama family has no reason to serve him anymore.

But today, Inuyama still came.

This time the matter is too important, the current emperor is still a new young man, and some things cannot be handled well.

So, here he comes.

Enter through the main entrance of Dongda, bypass the surveillance, and come to the back door.

Except for Inuyama He, no one in the Eight Snake Families knew about the existence of this old emperor, and the old emperor didn't want to have anything to do with the Eight Snake Families.

Therefore, Inuyama only brought one driver with him this time.

And he also left the driver at the main entrance.

On the back street of Dongda, a ramen roof is quietly parked there.

Lifting the curtain of the door and walking in, the white-haired old man was kneading dough: "Welcome, what to eat?"

Inuyama did not speak.

The old man finally looked up and sighed, "Alas, long time no see, Ahe, thank you for paying the land fee all these years."

His voice was calm and deeply tired: "But I'm tired of it, the Snake Eight Family is not for me."

"This time is different," Inuyama shook his head, "We found Takamagahara, and what the gods left behind is likely to be there, but now the Eight Families of the Snake Sect are no longer united, and we need someone strong enough to stand up and lead us, Your ......Majesty."

Inuyamaga couldn't speak, but was stopped by Uesugi raising his hand: "My time has passed, I'm not your majesty anymore, and now I'm just a stall selling ramen."

He took off the towel on his shoulder and sat on the chair casually, the combination of rags + apron did not lower its momentum, but because of the king's bearing, it looked extraordinary.

"Let's talk, Aga," he said with a smile, "not as an emperor and a courtier, not as the head of the Eight Clans, but as a friend I haven't seen for a long time...... I've always considered you a friend."

He motioned for Inuyamaga to sit down.

「…… Yes, Your Majesty." Inuyamaga sat down on Uesugi Koshi's side.

"Haha, it seems that you can't change your name!" Uesugi laughed and patted Inuyama on the shoulder, not caring about the title anymore, "I heard that the family has found a new emperor?"

"Well," Inuyamaga nodded, "I found it in a small town, and Genkiyoya's husband was born in that town, so the family thinks he might be a descendant of Genji."

"Qingya, ah......" Uesugi nodded, he remembered this woman from the Yuan family, but in his impression, there was nothing special about that woman, and she herself did not awaken the imperial blood, and her status and Uesugi were heaven and earth, so although the two of them were the same three families, the two did not have any communication.

Will royal blood also be inherited from one generation to the next?

Uesugi didn't know any of this, he grew up in a church school and rarely learned about it

。

But since the family has confirmed that it is the royal blood, it should be right.

Alas, why is it not his own child?

Uesugi suddenly thought of himself, obviously he was carrying the imperial blood, and he worked hard enough, but until the end, he didn't have a son and a half daughter, but it was the inconspicuous Yuan Qingya of the Yuan family who gave birth to the imperial blood.

It's really a trick.

But then again, it's actually not his own child, he originally planned to let the imperial blood be cut off in his own vein, and if his son is the same as himself in the future, Uesugi Yue said that he can't stand it.

"There are actually two emperors in this generation, and there is a little girl with a higher bloodline, named Eri Uesugi......

"What did you say!?" Uesugi became excited, "Her surname is Uesugi?"

He suddenly remembered that the two people who came here to eat ramen on Christmas Day were a man who seemed to be a member of the Eight Snake Family, and a girl who was eighty percent similar to his mother.

Could it be his own daughter?

But he has no offspring at all...... It's not right, could it be that some woman was pregnant without knowing it?

Is it Chiyo-chan? Little Peach? Little pear? Little Saya?

"Eri Uesugi ......," Inuyamaga explained, "is actually the daughter of the eldest patriarch Tachibana Masamune, and the Uesugi family has no members, so the patriarch gave his daughter the surname Uesugi to fill the vacancy of the Snake Eight family."

"Tachibana Masamune?" Uesugi thought about it for a moment and realized that it was a completely unfamiliar name, "Who is he?"

"The former member of the Tachibana family seems to be of mixed Japanese and Russian descent, but few people know about it."

Listening to Inuyama's explanation, Uesugi felt that something was wrong: "Aga, tell me in detail about this Tachibana Masamune and Uesugi Eri."

Inuyama He's face was embarrassed: "Your Majesty, this is all a family secret, and it is already a violation of the clan rules for me to tell you about this."

Truly.

Uesugi calmed down.

He was also a little excited just now, and it was difficult to control himself, after all, it was about his offspring, the girl who was eighty percent similar to his mother...... Eri Uesugi ......

No, you'll have to find out for yourself.

"Aga, you have to do me a favor." Uesugi Yue's hand was pressed on Inuyama's shoulder, very solemnly.

Inuyama He: "Of course it's no problem, don't say one favor, a hundred favors are no problem, as long as Your Majesty is willing to return to the family......

"Forget it, I'd better figure it out myself."

"Eh, don't, Your Majesty, listen to me, Your Majesty......

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is also the head of the other five families, and when Inuyama He is busy with the future of the eight families of Snake, the other four heads of the family are not idle.

They're watching a good show.

Countless pillars of light in the truck's compartment lit up at the same time, and the beast roared out of the gate.

Ducati Monster, Honda CB400, Yamaha XJR400, Suzuki IMPULSE400, Thug 400......

These modified heavy-duty ones use the front wheels of the motorcycle to push the opponent against the wall and crush it, because under the age of 18 they do not need to bear legal responsibility and can do whatever they want.

Although Gu Bei wiped out a team of Chibei, there has never been a shortage of rioters on the streets of Tokyo.

There is no shortage of rich rambers.

The last thing that is lacking is the rich and reckless ramps.

The richest of these people, the teenager, called himself "Team Zheng" and bought a heavy truck for public use.

The truck suddenly stopped on the downtown street, the carriage opened, and the teenagers jumped off the accelerator on their motorcycles, whistled like horse thieves, robbed a street shop in a few minutes, drove into another truck waiting across the street, closed the door and left.

The same trucks are counted in the city of Tokyo, and they quickly integrate into the bustling metropolis like a small fish sinking into the sea.

The owner of the Ryoma family was very impressed with this young team.

"Young people's blood is as flammable as oil, and such a violent voice is needed in this era of softness."

The boys saw Caesar on the roof of the car, they roared in unison, pulled out their shiny Japanese swords from the back seat of the car, brandished their long knives above their heads, pressed the accelerator to the end, and charged, some of them screaming something.

"Do you understand?" Fingal settled the humpback whale, then walked out of the hall and stood beside Chu Zihang.

His Japanese is average, and his most fluent words are Ichiku and Ya Butterfly.

In fact, Chu Zihang's Japanese is also a half-ass.

"They're shouting...... To use the wheel handlebars...... Shave our heads." Chu Zihang said.

Fingal touched his head, "Actually, I don't think so...... But the boss's blonde hair is so flowing, it would be uncomfortable to be shaved by the wheels."

"If you shave your hair by the wheels, you probably have your scalp shaved off, right? It's a hardcore game." Caesar's blonde hair was soaked and hung down to cover his eyes, "But unfortunately, we don't accept men!"

The desert eagle roared like thunder.

After the modification of the equipment department, the magazine capacity of these two guns was increased to 30 rounds, and the rate of fire was also increased step by step.

Caesar directly swung the bullet rain, and it was not a problem for him to block his gaze, and these mobs entered the range of the scythe, and entered the battlefield that belonged to him completely.

Waves of cars and bullets hit head-on, sparks flew everywhere, bullets pierced the motorcycle's fuel tank, broke the axles, and tore tires.

One by one, the motorcycles fell into the rain, caught fire and exploded, and the teenagers tumbled on the motorcycles and ran in pain.

The tide of nearly a hundred motorcycles was interrupted by Caesar's condescending suppressive shot.

No one had ever dealt with these rebellious teenagers with such ferocity, they came to play heavy metal, with blades in the back seat of the car, and with their hormones exuberant, feeling that everything in front of them would be crushed by the wheels.

But they were greeted by something like a heavy machine gun from the Kerbertiger, and as the Desert Eagle indifferently swallowed the gunfire, they could only "fall off their horses" at the rhythm of their opponents.

Caesar changed the magazine, and in just a few seconds, the tide of motorcycles approached a few tens of meters, but as the desert eagle roared again, the motorcycle rushing in front was once again broken axles.

The corners of Caesar's mouth flashed a merciless mockery, and the scythes brought back the heartbeat of the rampaging teenagers accelerated by fear, faster and faster, faster and faster!

It is not so much the bullet rain that scares the tide as the fear.

Bushido's courage was met with the cold and powerful violence of an industrial machine, like a tiger being broken from a spine.

Caesar is raining bullets to retell to the grumpy boys a truth that the daimyo of the Sengoku period spent countless samurai lives as tuition to learn......

Times are different, and instead of continuing to trust the courage of bushido and the sharpness of Japanese swords, it is better to buy a gun.

"Flatten! Flatten! Flatten!" The team was red-eyed and roared hoarsely.

He had no idea that there would actually be bullets to meet them.

Obviously, the people above told them that the three foreigners were already in a state of "desertion and flight", although they were armed and hit several people in the gang during the shootout, but then the people who were shot came back to life and were not injured.

The other party only dares to use *** on the streets of Japan, they are so sure.

But now they're greeted by music played with metal, metal hitting metal, metal hitting metal.

Caesar loaded the live ammunition, and he didn't have the heart to play with these unruly little boys.

The boy should probably be proud, after all, it was Caesar who gave his best to fight them, and Chu Zihang was the only one who had this kind of treatment among the students in the entire Kassel......