The black Maybach pulled over, and the driver got out of the car and opened the door in the back seat.

"The car is coming to pick me up, you are destined to meet again." The young man who claimed to be the second son of the Minamoto family bowed down and said to everyone, then got into the car, and the driver in black uniform and white gloves bowed to the crowd of onlookers, and then got in the car and left.

Seeing the limousine worth hundreds of thousands of dollars out of sight, the girls reluctantly withdrew their gaze, no one thought that this young man was a noble son in a white Arowana suit, and at first thought that he was deliberately dressed like this to attract the attention of others.

"Wherever you go, the girls will be tempted by you." There was already a man sitting in the back seat of the Maybach, smoking a paper cigarette and jokingly.

The man wore a chilling Noh mask with the face of a smirking minister, his face pale and his lips scarlet, his eyes aimed at thick black eyeliner, and his teeth blackened.

"The Eight Snake Families are searching for us, and you still come to contact me at this time?" The young man's tone was cold.

"It's expected that the Eight Snake Families will be going to do something against the Elysium tonight." "It seems to everyone that the Fierce Spirits have lost this war. There is no point in surviving the losers, and the Eight Snake Families are ready to uproot us."

"The territory that took more than ten years of painstaking efforts was taken back by the Eight Snake Qi families within two days, and the gangs attached to us betrayed one after another, and the king looks like you can still sit still." The young man spoke sarcastically.

"What if you can't bear it? If you lose, you lose, the Eight Snake Qi families are the emperors of the underworld, we are all just traitors, and there is no shame in losing. As for the gangs that are attached to us, they have no loyalty in the first place, just like bad assets, and it is not a pity to abandon them. But after all, they also played a role in our growth, and the Paradise Pavilion also earned us hundreds of billions of dollars. It's just the food we eat, and as long as you and I are safe and sound, the Fierce Ghosts are far from losing." Wang Jiang said.

"Food? How many people have died in this war, and those corpses are your food? Your appetite really stinks like a ghoul."

"yes, it's all food. The world is so cruel in the first place, each of us is a ghoul, and if we want to live, we have to eat people or be eaten. The Eight Families of Snake Qi also live under such rules, they live by collecting the offerings of those gangsters, where does the money come from? It's nothing more than stealing or robbing, it's *** selling money and protection money. The eight families of Snake Qi claim to be not involved in the drug industry, but the gangsters who secretly resell drugs have never seen them refuse when they respectfully hand over the money to them." Wang Jiang said with a smile.

"Their shadow hangs over those ***, those addicts, those small businessmen who open shops, silently sucking their blood, even if they have Genji Heavy Industries, Maruyama Construction, and Iwa-ryu Research Institute, I have never seen them give up this part of their interests. This is the rule of the world, the strong eat the weak and become stronger, and the humble sacrifice flesh and blood to the powerful to consolidate their power, if they are not willing to be eaten...... Then eat the others first." ….

"Do you have to be so disgusting to be happy?" The young man said lightly.

"Alas, this is all a realistic truth, if you don't want to hear it, just say something else. The whereabouts of the three commissioners of the Kassel Academy are still unknown, and there is tension between the academy and the Eight Snake Families, and it is only a matter of time before a conflict breaks out." "That Lu Mingfei is a special commissioner of Angers, who kidnapped the head of the Uesugi family in front of your brother, and his whereabouts are unknown after he appeared once in Chizuru Town. Those boys make me very upset."

"Uneasy? That Lu Mingfei does have some skills, but he is just a beast that strayed into the battlefield, right? Even if the minions are sharp, they can only flee helplessly in the midst of the artillery fire."

"Beasts? Can the beast get rid of the burial place where all living beings are buried and return to this world alive? At a depth of more than 8,000 meters, the submersible was badly damaged, and the survival rate would not have been higher than 1% under simulations, but the result was surprising, and each of them was safe and sound." The king said softly, "If you explain it with good luck, it is too good to be disturbing. These three people are on the front line of the secret party's battle against the dragon king every time, and every time they are safe and sound, the luck of the dragon king is much worse than them. he

They went all the way to the gods and the gods and the Buddhas to block and kill the Buddhas, just like the gods of fate standing behind them...... We don't have to fear anyone in this world, but if the god of fate personally protects them, it will still be unsettling."

"We are the ones who have already decided to rebel against God, and if there is such a thing as a god of fate, even His head will be cut off!" The young man said coldly, "Tell Twilight to come to Tokyo to find me."

The king was silent for a moment, "I'm afraid this notice won't be delivered."

"What do you mean?" The young man frowned.

"Ryoma dismissed everyone in the Elysium and disappeared, and it seems that someone took her away."

"Can't she just run away on her own?" There was a hint of displeasure in the young man's tone.

"She's not going to run away." Wang Jiang said.

"Why?" The young man frowned even deeper.

"The Snake Qi Eight family already knows that Sakurai Twilight is Ryoma, so they will definitely find a way to capture her and dig up information about you and me from her. She stayed alone in the Elysium and didn't think about escaping, she wanted to die. When she died, the trail was interrupted." Wang Jiang said lightly, "The attack of the Eight Snake Families is over here, and it is our turn to go in this game of chess, and now we have to think about who took her."

"I'm not interested in what you said, I just want to know why she didn't run away."

"She's always liked you very much, and she's willing to give her life for you, don't you know?"

"What do you mean?"

"Women are often such stupid creatures that when they have hopeless love, only a very few will wisely choose to give up, and many more will choose to burn themselves to show you. Because at least in that moment, she is the brightest in your eyes. You are the hopeless love, child." The king will whisper, "You should be the one who knows this best."

"You had already guessed that she would choose to die in the Elysium? That's why you left her there to look after the house?" ….

Wang Jiang nodded lightly: "It is always accurate to infer a woman with affection."

The poignant red light pierced the darkness inside the car for a moment. The king sat up straight, as the crimson blade lay beneath the mask. The young man held the scabbard in his hand and shook the blade out of the sword by a foot, enough to cut the throat of the king general.

Everything was dizzyingly fast, and the young man looked out the window: "You guessed that she would choose to die there, that's why you left her there to watch the house, as soon as she died, the clue was cut off, and no one would know who you and I really were." That's why you were so high-profile when you cultivated and promoted her, so that the outside world knew that there was such a bewitching dragon horse, but you didn't know if the king and dragon king behind the dragon horse really existed. Just give up that chess piece when you need it, you're a ghoul, you've arranged the ending for everyone around you, and when the time comes, you'll eat them one by one, and you'll only be the bloated and ugly yourself who will survive."

The king will raise his hands and dare not move, no one knows better than him the madness of the young man in front of him, he will patiently take pictures with strangers in the streets, and he will also behead his allies in a moment of rage, all according to his mood at the time.

The "Ryoma" Sakurai Twilight who he pulled up with one hand never knew that he could be favored by the "Dragon King" who was high up in the organization not because of her hand-massage skills, but the real reason was that one night he finally learned Bando Yuzaburo's "Yang Guifei" and wanted a beautiful woman to listen to him sing, so he went straight downstairs and took Sakurai Twilight's hand upstairs. Wang Jiang knew very well that there was nothing between them, so he didn't think it was a big deal to sacrifice Sakurai Twilight, after all, it was just a woman who was selected to be the audience in the quiet night.

But at this moment, Wang Sho realizes that his judgment is wrong, this young man hastily chose Sakurai Kotwi, and he has never shown much importance for her, but when he hears the news that she may die, he willfully starts a fire.

The blade kept approaching, and Wang Jiang knew that if he couldn't come up with the perfect words in the next few tens of seconds, then the knife would cut off his head without any suspense.

"Who will be the last one left? It's only you, it's only you

Being able to ascend to the throne of the world is determined by blood. If you don't like to eat it, then we can change it to a more gentle word, you see, 'Sacrifice, how?' She didn't sacrifice for me, so how can I say that I used her as food? She volunteered to die for you, so you ate her yourself, right? Didn't you leave her medicine? You don't leave Molotov cocktails as cosmetics for the girl you like, do you?" The king laughed heavily, "If you don't want to enjoy this delicacy, then you have to thank the person who took her."

"Are you provoking?" The blade slowly approached, and it had already cut through the skin of the general.

"Kill me now, it's my honor to be your food," the king was still smiling, his laughter as weird as the mask, "I hope I'm delicious enough to satisfy you."

The car was quiet for a few seconds, and the crimson blade sheathed and returned to the young man's waist: "Stop!" ….

The young man stood in the street with a long knife, and there were few pedestrians on this street, the cold wind howled, and the rainstorm that had taken a breath began to fall again.

He stood in the middle of the rainstorm, his body quickly soaked, but suddenly there was some happiness in his heart, so he raised his head and sang.

"Flashy dreams, three lives are slim, karma is gone,

Although you are in love, why meet again.

Whoever is the passing water,

There is no end in sight."

This is another lyric in Bandong Yuzaburo's "Yang Guifei", and he practiced for a long time before he felt satisfied. He took Sakurai's hand and went upstairs, trying to find the most beautiful girl to sing these words to her. At that time, Sakurai Twilight had just joined the Fierce Ghosts, just a little girl, such a deep favor fell on her, she did a stupid thing in a panic, in the envious and jealous eyes of the girls around her, she pulled up the corner of her skirt and curtsied like a girl who was invited to the royal dance hall: "My name is ...... My name is Sakurai Kotso."

At that time, he was amazed that there was such a silly and lovely girl among the fierce ghosts, so he replied, "I am the second son of the Gen family, and I am a person who likes to sing."

He didn't know what kind of feelings he had for Sakurai Twilight all the time, until he heard Wang Jiang say that the woman was going to die for him, he suddenly understood his heart, he didn't want that woman to die, because from her he felt an unprecedented warmth, it was as if someone would hold you tight when she fell into hell, the more so, the more he didn't want her to fall into hell.

After the song was finished, the young man recalled the night he left the Gokurakukan, Sakurai Kotwi leaned over the tatami mat, his eyes were filled with clear water, and he said that I can do everything for you, and at that time his heart moved slightly, and he almost blurted out Are you willing to die with me.

The rain was pouring down his cheeks, and the young man wiped his face and strode away.

He's going to get that stupid woman back.

……

Eight to ten o'clock in the evening is the busiest time for Takamagahara, and this time is like the prime time of the TV series, and the stage is full of stage plays played by Takamagahara's heavyweight cowherd.

Xia Mi walked into Gao Tianyuan, as soon as he entered the door, there was a waiter who enthusiastically asked whether it was a regular customer or a new customer, and the regular customer generally has a regular Cowherd, and the new customer is naturally an opportunity for the Cowherd to refresh his performance, Xia Mi waved his hand and said that today I came mainly to watch the show, and I drank a few bottles of wine by myself, and then found a position with the best angle to see the stage and sat down.

At this time, the enthusiastic samba music has ended, the lonely ancient song sounds, and the dark throat of shakuhachi seems to return Takamagahara from the night scene of the metropolis to ancient Japan, standing by the wild bridge in the autumn breeze.

The curtain opened, the stage slowly rose, and a lonely figure stood on the stage. The lights were all extinguished, and only the lonely lamp was like a moon shrouding the lonely man from top to bottom, he was dressed in white and blue hakama, his long hair was scattered, covering half of his face, and the cherry blossom petals were sprinkled, adding to the artistic conception.

The man took off his white clothes, tied his sleeves tightly around his waist, his bare chest slowly rose and fell with his breathing, and he slowly reached out and drew his knife, with a poetic beauty in his movements.

Xia Mi's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly drank two glasses of champagne, his eyebrows and eyes full of smiles.

The audience applauded thunderously, and the man began to dance the knife in the falling cherry blossoms, and the knife walked with him, entering

There is a degree of retreat, that is the real fighting knife technique. This kind of fighting knife art does not have superfluous movements designed to increase the ornamental effect like performing knife skills, but from time to time there are women who scream excitedly, and they don't know what knife skills are not knife skills, but this does not prevent them from admiring the muscle lines of men when swinging swords, and the thin but powerful body gives people a feeling of bamboo branches-like tendons and straight, which perfectly interprets the lonely beauty of the beautiful young samurai.

After a knife performance, a black-clad and masked waiter pushed a two-meter-long board onto the stage, which was covered with ice cubes and a whole tuna on the ice.

"Poof-" Realizing what Chu Zihang on the stage was going to do next, Xia Mi didn't hold back for a moment, and squirted out a mouthful of wine.

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