Lu Zheng made a big move, and the golden sword fetus on Iga Daozang's corpse returned to his hand with a bang.

When the bright moon was in the sky, the golden long sword poured out like moonlight, and the sword light turned into a ripple, cleansing and spreading, and in an instant, six heads were swept away.

Six kills with one sword!

It's as amazing as mowing grass, without the slightest drag of mud and water, and it kills it all in one go.

The four martial slaves, who were just about to take advantage of the siege, suddenly stopped, stepped out with half a foot, it was not right to move forward, it was not right to take it back, so they stopped awkwardly.

And Shoichi Takeda, who is the strongest, has long been scared stupid, frightened, and is already thinking about what method to use to escape alive.

The tip of the golden long sword gently lifted the chin of the patriarch of the Deda Temple, and Lu Zheng said slowly: "Just now, were you talking?

The patriarch of the Dedasi family was so frightened that his whole body trembled, and he immediately knelt in front of Lu Zheng, and said in a panic with the most standard "soil seat": "I, I deserve death for my sins, and I deserve to die for my dogs who don't have long eyes!"

He has lived for more than eighty years, enjoyed all the glory and wealth, and holds a huge amount of power and money, where is he willing to die so easily and lose everything he has?

Moreover, with the medical conditions of the Tokudaiji family, he can live to be 100 years old, and he can live for more than ten years, and continue to enjoy boundless honor and luxury.

The longer you live, the more you fear death. The more wealth you have, the more you fear death. The more power you have, the more you are afraid of death.

Unfortunately, he had all three.

Among all the people present, except for the three public administrations who have been killed, I am afraid that he is the most afraid of death.

"You know each other a lot. Well, I can forgive you for your sins. Lu Zheng said with a smile.

The patriarch of Deda Temple immediately showed a smile on his face, crawled over with a happy face, and hugged Lu Zheng's calf.

"Thank you, thank you, forgiveness, I'm ...... Tokudaiji"

Boom!

Before he finished speaking, the whole person was like a ball, and he was kicked away directly by Lu Zheng.

The fat body slammed against the wall, making a sound like a water bag cracking.

To be exact, it should be the sound of a blood bag bursting, like a fat mosquito sucking blood, being slammed to death on the wall.

As his corpse slowly slid down, a trail of bright red blood was left on the snow-white walls.

"You deserved death for your sin, but now, I only kill you once, and let you die only once, which is equivalent to forgiving you for a full 9,999 capital crimes. Alas, I'm so forgiving, I can't change this bad bad thing of kindness!"

Lu Zheng sighed helplessly, and sat directly in the center of the conference table, which was the head of the family that originally belonged to the three public administrations.

A timid martial slave finally couldn't stand it anymore, this extremely suppressed terrifying atmosphere.

He fled.

Desperate to escape, towards the gate, rushed straight out.

The moment he stepped out of the threshold, a wild smile appeared on his face.

The golden sword reappeared, instantly piercing his body, killing him instantly!

"I've always been very tolerant, everyone can escape, as long as you can get out of this room, I'll spare your life. Don't be afraid, everyone can give it a try, there is always hope, if you don't try it, how do you know that you can't do it?" Lu Zheng said lightly.

That being said, no one dared to do it.

The bloody examples are shockingly placed in front of you.

First the patriarch of the Sanjo family, Sanjo Komasa, then the former generation of the Iga-ryu wind ninja Iga Michizo, then the six ninjas and the patriarch of Tokudaiji, and now there is another Wuzun Mountain Martial Slave who has committed suicide.

In less than ten minutes, in this conference room, a full ten people had died.

Not to mention the high-powered Sanjo public government, just the martial slave in Wuzun Mountain, placed outside, is a powerful master, can be admired by tens of thousands of people, enough to sweep a small special forces.

However, in this blood-drenched conference room, in front of that man, no matter what status you are, you are as humble as a mustard, you will kill when you say you will kill, and you will die when you say you die, leaving no room for anything.

His appearance is like a Shura in the abyss and hell, descending on the world and bringing boundless terror to the world.

At this time, the kimono girl who had passed out on the ground just now finally woke up.

She rubbed her worried eyes and slowly walked in front of Lu Zheng.

"What's wrong with me? What the hell happened just now......?"

As soon as the kimono girl opened her eyes, she saw a tragic situation in front of her, with corpses everywhere and human life like a mustard.

Her face suddenly turned pale as paper with fright, her whole body trembled, her little hands covered her mouth, and she couldn't say a word.

"Tell me, what's your name?" Lu Zheng asked with interest.

Being able to accompany Sanjo Gongzheng to this conference room with the highest specifications, even if he is not really involved, just being qualified to listen in it means that the status of this kimono girl is absolutely extraordinary.

"Sakura, Sakurako, Sakurako. The kimono girl stammered, her face full of fear.

Lu Zheng smiled, pulled her to his side, and said slowly to the remaining seven patriarchs, and Takeda Shoichi: "The original old man is dead, and the position of the patriarch of the Sanjo family can't be vacant forever." Your so-called Tsinghua Nine family can't always be without a family head, right?"

"What do you mean, my lord?"

The patriarch of Huashan Academy, as if he suddenly thought of some kind of almost impossible possibility, couldn't help but swallow a ball of saliva.

"Looks like you're pretty smart, old man. Yes, I want her to inherit the position of patriarch of the Sanjo family, and at the same time make her the new head of the Tsinghua family. Anyway, her surname is Sanjo, so it's not a rule break, right?" Lu Zheng said with a smile.

Syllable!

Patriarch Daigo slammed the table and stood up suddenly.

He angrily scolded: "How is this possible? Whether it is the position of the patriarch or the position of the head of the family, it has always been passed on to men and not to women, this is our ancient rule for hundreds of years, and no one can break it!"

"Yes? So you still have such messy rules, sorry, I'm not sensible, I said the wrong thing. Lu Zheng used the lid of the teacup, gently stirred the tea leaves floating on it, and said softly.

"Hmph, you are an outsider, of course you don't know the ancient rules of the Tsinghua family. This kind of thing to pass on the throne to a woman is absolutely impossible, and you are insulting all the noble descendants of the Chinese family. Patriarch Daigo said righteously.

I won't say much about the words of thanks, but the fifth one will be sent! One more question, will it continue tomorrow?

(End of chapter)