Groov.

Caught in the hands of the red ghost, Ichiro's heart slowed down.

Finished.

Such a thought immediately popped into my head.

"Ichiro-sama—"

"Ya Butterfly!!"

The roar of the guards was heard.

Although Ichiro wanted to ask them what they had just done, he still warned them with a righteous and responsible face:

"Don't come here! This guy has intelligence! ”

As soon as the words fell, Koichiro suddenly felt that something was not right.

Turning his head to look back, the position where the two relatives were standing was eight hundred meters away from the big red ghost.

If it weren't for the two of them, they wouldn't have been able to hear it.

Your eyes are really good!

Ichiro complained silently in his heart, but he didn't say anything.

Again, it's human nature to be afraid of huge things, and guards are also human, although they are strict enough for themselves and their enemies, but Genichiro is always a little soft-hearted when facing his own people.

What's more, if he hadn't chosen to cooperate with Daoshun at that time, he would not have caused such a big mess and killed so many people.

These are his responsibilities.

The big red ghost looked at him, a disgusting smile on his hideous and ugly face.

The other hand creaked from front to back, slowly covering Ichiro's head.

The big red ghost, who would let out a painful wail when he was slashed, had an extremely excited smile on his face at this time.

tyranny, i.e. pleasure.

Ichiro's body was held in the hand of the red ghost, and the middle finger of the blade inserted into the big hand couldn't be withdrawn, and he couldn't move, so he had to watch the big red ghost's other hand cover the sky and vision, waiting for his head to be twisted off.

Only the gaze is slightly empty.

'My measure is nothing more than that. ’

He thought silently in his heart.

"Ichiro-sama—"

"Butterfly !!"

The voice of the entourage began to sound again.

Stringichiro looked at the big hand covering, and the fear in his heart was naturally indispensable, but in addition to being afraid, it was difficult to say whether there was any relief like unloading the heavy responsibility.

The eyes drooped, and the heartbeat gradually calmed down from the manic sound at the beginning.

'Poof-'

He looked up suddenly.

In addition to the shouts of his own people, he seemed to hear some strange sounds.

Ichiro looked slightly stunned.

The familiar shouts of rage exploded in my ears.

"Ben Lei."

A knife turned, with a white arc of black blade knife like a windmill with the man in the air danced wildly, the high-speed iron wire with a huge inertia made the man's figure flash in the air, only the shining thunder left a tortuous line on the retina, the soft long hair and robe shook violently in mid-air, and the huge palm was cut off from the wrist.

'Plop'

The huge hand that was holding the head fell to the ground with a muffled sound.

The big red ghost didn't seem to react, maybe he didn't quite understand how people could fly in mid-air, his eyes followed Han Baiyi in the air, and he turned his head in a daze.

Click.

The ugly head suddenly tilted.

Judging by the degree of distortion of the skin on the neck, it is probably wrung off by itself.

However, Han Baiyi did not stop, it was better to say that the huge inertia flying in mid-air made his speed faster and faster, and he really came and went without a trace like the wind.

I saw him retract his flying claws in mid-air, twist his body, and shoot out again.

The flying claws slammed into the red ghost's head with a 'poof', knocking him into the skew of his head in the other direction, as if due to the twisting of his head and arms too much, he temporarily lost his sense of direction, and the big red ghost's two arms waved wildly in the air.

Ei Na Kuichiro, who was caught in his hand, was even more bruised, and his body seemed to be pinched and exploded by a big hand.

Before he could die because of his ribs, he only heard the sound of the wind whistling, Han Baiyi's face was cold, and his body spun in mid-air like a spinning top and waved his knife.

Cut off the neck and cut off the arm.

The two movements are done in one go, without a pause.

The big red ghost was shaking his arms, and suddenly felt that the side of his body was empty, and his center of gravity was suddenly skewed.

With the huge inertia, the whole person of Ei Na Kuichiro flew out with the broken arm.

Seeing that his head was about to come up on the ground in a flat sand and falling goose style, he saw a bamboo-yellow shadow flash in the air, and the black-bladed knife with an arc of electricity almost slashed past his chest, splitting the big red ghost's broken hand from it.

Han Baiyi stretched out his hand, wrapped his arms around Xian Ichiro's neck with one hand, and his body retracted his flying claws in a 360-degree rotation in mid-air, and his feet landed steadily.

Even in the air, the movements are as agile and swift as a swallow.

Until he landed on the ground, Genichiro was still touching the clothes on his chest with a frightened face.

In that moment of lightning, his blade was just right against his clothes, slicing his entire large hand through the middle.

Except for a few clothes, I didn't even hurt a trace of oily skin.

After stroking his chest and confirming it several times, Ichiro had to look at Han Baiyi with admiration.

'The wolf's slashing technique has already entered the realm of supernatural transcendence, which is really respectable and terrifying. ’

Han Baiyi walked by with a serious face, rubbing Xianichiro's shoulder, and didn't dare to stop for even a second in the face of his gaze.

God knows how he managed to save the hostage unscathed.

What he just wanted to cut was obviously a finger!

'Smack. ’

Ichiro forcibly broke off the big fingers that were confined to his body with half of his palm and threw them on the ground.

When he looked behind him again, the great red ghost who had just been invincible, I don't know when, had already opened a bloodletting opening on Han Baiyi's neck that had been twisted eight hundred times.

At this time, it seems that due to excessive blood loss, the body of the big red ghost is falling crookedly to the side of the house, his arms are empty, and the wound is like a faucet.

Seeing this, Ichiro's throat moved with difficulty, and a small star flashed in his eyes when he looked at Han Baiyi.

Han Baiyi had an indifferent expression.

Although he is not very skilled in saving people, it is easy for him to cut down giants.

Stab you in the back of the neck, and you're sure to die!

After cutting the red ghost and watching the experience in the account, Han Baiyi nodded reassuringly, looked around and judged the direction.

Then regardless of Ichiro's reaction, the flying claws shot, and the whole person flew into the air again.

Genichiro looked at the figure in mid-air, his eyes flickered a few times, and his five fingers clenched tightly.

Without saying a word, he turned and left. ’

Sure enough, it's this guy! Don't even care about the life-saving grace of the next chief of the reed? ’

But it should be. ’

I'm still far from him. ’

'To take this guy in, I'm going to have to get stronger......

Ichiro's heart is urgent, whether it is for Ashina or for the wolf, he needs strength too much.

Beauty...... Bah! Power is possessed only by the strong.

"Ichiro-sama—"

"Ya Butterfly!"

As he was deep in thought, a familiar shout suddenly sounded in his ears, and Ichiro habitually looked into the distance.

As soon as he turned around, two big living people stood silently behind him, licking their faces and looking like heroic saviors.

Ichiro's forehead was swollen.

You're running pretty fast now!

Then he forcibly pressed back the complaints and complaints in his heart.

Those who are superior should have the measure and mind of those who are superior.

Genichiro glanced at the two of them quietly, looked at the destroyed center of the city, and returned home with an indifferent face, his tone calm.

"Hey, you two."

"Yes."

"Find all the guys who are still working in the mansion, start repairing the city, bring in the refugees, and order the government and military auxiliary management order, and everyone will be promoted by two levels according to their original positions, and those who perform well will be promoted by three levels."

"Yes."

As if he wanted to show more, the old bald man of the moon generation who had been shouting Ya Yan Butterfly looked at Ichiro with a chrysanthemum-like smile:

"Young Chief, do you have any other instructions?"

Hearing him say this, Ichiro Xian Ichiro slapped his head, looking like he had just remembered.

"The two of you, the battle is unfavorable, and then you belong to the Nongsang Society, and the martial arts level is downgraded to Ashigaru."

The bald face of the questioner was green,

The companion next to him was even more pale.

You said you couldn't speak, just shut your mouth, okay?!

"Alright, let's go."

Ichiro raised his eyelids, ignored it, and walked forward.

What?

Vengeful?

Inexistent! This is called clear reward and punishment.

Ichiro smiled.

He's a big-bellied man.