Seeing this bewitching nine-tailed fox appear in front of him, Jiang Xun looked at Daji and then at Yuzao.

He nodded immediately.

Sure enough, the two foxes are a little different.

Whether it is the bewitching light on Yuzao's body, or the beauty of the hair, or the appearance and aura, it is far inferior to Daji.

"Hmph."

As soon as Tamamo, who was originally arrogant and arrogant and looked extremely uneasy to mess with, he immediately noticed Daji's gaze, and his hair shrank in an instant, making him look extremely timid.

Yuzao shrank his head, looked at Daji a little timidly, and immediately said: "It turns out that there is another sister here, Yuzao is rude, I hope my sister will not blame~"

The words were quite delicate, and he didn't mean to look at other people at all, as if he was focusing on Su Daji wholeheartedly.

Seeing this scene, Jiang Xun was stunned.

What do you mean? You Yuzao don't know the rules, every newcomer will report to him, and respectfully shout Mr. Jiang.

They become inhibited by themselves, and it is only when they get along with each other in their daily lives that they get along.

It's so hateful that this Tamamo didn't take himself in his eyes as soon as he came up!

Strike, be sure to strike hard!

And Daji looked at the front of Yuzao beside him, couldn't help but snort coldly, turned his little head away, and then said, "Who are you?" Do I know you well? Don't be embarrassed if you're not familiar! ”

In the middle of the words, there was a cold and arrogant aura in an instant, which made De Yuzao shrink his head involuntarily, trembling, and did not dare to speak.

After all, from a mythological point of view, whether it is a devil or a stick, the legend of the nine-tailed fox that circulates there comes from the land of China.

It could even be said that it came from a prototype.

That's Daji.

Since Daji, the nine-tailed fox of the stick and the devil have gradually taken on shape.

The image of a demon concubine who brings disaster to the country and the people.

They forcibly combined the nine-tailed fox with the glamorous concubines of their respective historical kings, so they kneaded a four-like one.

And the prototype of Tamamo is said to be Fujiwara Tokuko, the queen of the Toba Emperor.

Whether it is true or false has not yet been known.

And when she heard Daji speak like this, Yuzao couldn't help but feel a little aggrieved, and she put her head under the case and shouted, "Why is my sister so ruthless...... My sister has regarded her as an idol and a believer since she was a child. ”

"Don't think of me as an idol, I can't beat hundreds of thousands of troops."

Daji glanced at Yuzao: "If I had been able to defeat more than 100,000 troops, I would not have been captured when the Great Shang crusaded against my Jizhou, and when the King of Wu invaded the Great Shang, the Great Shang would not have perished." ”

That is true.

Daji doesn't have the same powerful divine power as Tamamo in myths and legends.

Hundreds of thousands of troops, tens of thousands of onmyoji, wiped out in ashes, have the ability to destroy the world.

It's just the same as Monkey King.

"What did my sister say?"

Tamamo didn't seem to understand what Daji was saying, and was quite puzzled: "Hundreds of thousands of troops? ”

Seeing this situation, Jiang Xun coughed lightly, but he solved the confusion in front of Yuzao, and told Yuzao some classic stories recorded in neon.

Hearing such words, as well as the scene described by Jiang Xun, Yuzao's eyes couldn't help but widen, and a lot of incredulity flashed in his eyes.

"This ...... This ......"

Tamamo was already a little incoherent in front of him, and a trace of sadness appeared on the fox's face: "These people can really blow, what hundreds of thousands of people, before I died, there were only three bald donkeys, two onmyoji and a hundred samurai in their early years to hunt me down!" There are simply not hundreds of thousands of troops! ”

"If I can really fight hundreds of thousands of troops, how can I fall to this point?"

After that, Yuzao seemed to have reacted at this time, and there was a Jiang Xun not far away, so he bowed to him at this time: "The slave family greets Mr. Jiang, this is polite." ”

And hearing Yuzao's current words, Jiang Xun nodded, and he didn't bother with her very generously.

This is the unique momentum of Emperor Jiang Tian, who shook the mountains and rivers and intimidated the world!

Pattern, what is pattern?

Listen to the applause!

"Okay, okay, let's get home and talk about the rest."

Jiang Xun used the Qinglong True Qi to urge the boat to drive, and at the same time looked at the few kittens lying on the boat looking at the seawater, and couldn't help but be angry: "How many of you eat dry rice?" Just watching me row, can you help?! ”

"Oh."

Jiguang Meow was very honest, nodded, and stroked twice on the sea with his little tail, and then showed an expression of 'I have done my best', which made Jiang Xun a little itchy at the root of his teeth.

But there is nothing to be done.

After all, you still have to count on Jiguang Meow to eat.

Jiang Xun took a deep breath, looked at the endless waves on the sea, couldn't help but be heroic, and immediately laughed softly:

"It's done, neon this place, never come again!"

……

On the other side, a plane landed at the international airport in neon Tokyo.

Chen Quan, who was wearing sunglasses and dressed very sassy, was twisting his hips, and when he got off the plane, he felt like a successful person.

Publicly-funded tourist ...... Ah no, it's a business trip at public expense, that's it!

Chen Quan took off his sunglasses and looked at the sky...... Well, it's night, and it's a little embarrassing to wear sunglasses, but this doesn't affect Chen Quan's mood in the slightest.

All kinds of maid cafes, all kinds of custom shops, I Chen Quan is here to provoke!

Chen Quan: (づ ̄3 ̄)づ~~

Chen Quan, who had a very rippling expression, was smirking, and Shi Xiaoxia, who was behind Chen Quan and was a head and a half shorter than Chen Quan, was very prepared, his eyes were serious, and after glancing around the airport, he immediately saw the person in charge of the neon yin and yang liao who was dressed like an insurance salesman.

The neon Yin Yang Liao is an organization like the domestic Imperial Spirit Bureau.

After seeing the person in charge of the reception of the Yin-Yang Liao in a suit and leather shoes, who looked like a dog, Shi Xiaoxia stepped forward and was about to say something, but saw that the person in charge of the Yin-Yang Liao reception immediately bowed 90 degrees and shouted loudly: "Red bean paste private Marseille!" ”

"Red bean puree intimate Marseille!"

The person in charge shouted along with dozens of people behind him.

Their expressions are humble, they bow respectfully, they are very craftsman, and they look like old bowing immortals.

Chen Quan: ?

Shi Xiaoxia: ?

Neither of them, did not know what was going on.

Why did the person in charge of the neon yin-yang liao bow to himself and apologize as soon as he got off the plane?

"Your Excellency Chen, Your Excellency Shi, I'm very sorry! We don't know that Tuyumen Tianyuan actually made the decision without authorization and went to Zhenhai City to do illegal things, please ask your bureau to receive the supernatural powers, and let the adult who is unparalleled in the world go back! Kyoto, I can't stand the toss, and if I continue to toss, Mt. Fuji is about to erupt! ”

"Huh?"

Chen Quan has a little brain that is not enough, and the pig's brain is overloaded: "Mount Fuji...... It's not close to Kyoto, but what does it have to do with Mt. Fuji? (End of chapter)