Chapter 408 Ye Yangjian’s grandfather~~

Tokyo……

drizzle……

Three generations of clothes, five generations of food, and similarly, the layout of the mansion can also show a person's taste and level. The mansion of the Nakajima family is very ordinary, for a person who has mastered the largest black forces in Japan, even

It can be said to be shabby. There is no garden or pond, no rockery flowing water, and no precious plants. There are only a few plum trees and cherry blossoms planted in the courtyard. The sparse ivy on the walls adds a bit to the courtyard.

The ground of the courtyard is paved with green floor tiles, which are simple and elegant. A large blue and white porcelain water tank is placed under the plum tree. Several buds of water lotus flowers are planted in the tank, and a few brocades are planted at will.

Carp. There are some artistic conceptions of small bridges and flowing waters that are masters in the world, and they show the owner's outstanding taste everywhere.

A dragon and phoenix dance hanging on the wall on the north side of the room. The letter "The sword is two dragons, and the snowflakes shine on the lotus." The light shines on the sky and the earth, and the thunder cannot be rushed. The handwriting is vigorous and magnificent, and the strength penetrates the back of the paper. From the perspective of a calligrapher,

, The level of this character is very average. But from the perspective of a man wearing armor, this character has a bit of a scent of golden swords and iron horses and sword energy. It can be said that a pen is used as a sword. There is a tripod in the center of the desk under the calligraphy and painting.

Although the old small incense burner was not burned, it was also filled with sandalwood. There was a wooden tablet in front of the incense burner, and the ancient word "Snow" was engraved on it. An eight-headed snake was mounted on the back of the wooden tablet.

The beast-headed knife holder, an ivory scabbard that is as transparent and moist as white jade is mounted on it...

A little thin old man sat in the room, looking at the scenery in the yard, was fascinating. His shoulders were covered with a large black open body, and a snow-white ivory-handled samurai sword was placed straight upright.

On the legs sitting cross-legged, the blade was covered with forged cloud patterns, and the sharp knife surface was like a mirror. Ling Li was so hard that people dared not look directly at it, as if a glance would hurt your eyes. The master of the knife

I will not pay much attention to it by covering it with a silk and white silk casually. Although my old and handsome back still looks hunched, I have been raising a knife for forty years, and the person has already become the leader.

It's hard to look at it!

A young woman with her upper body was kneeling in a corner of the house and poured her breasts with water and wine. Her snow-white breasts were covered with crystal clear wine beads, and her naked white back was thorned.

There is an amazing 'Shura Sword Dance Rashomon'...

'Sakura is a Japanese bartendering method that was circulated in Japan. A complete set of procedures had been formed as early as the Warring States Period in Japan. Later, a systematic method was formed in the Edo Period. It was to have a breast and plump room.

After bathing with cherry blossom soup, the woman poured it on the breast and room with traditional Japanese soju. The wine fully merged with the unique frankincense and cherry blossom fragrance of the breast and room, and blended into a little body temperature of the person, which will become warm.

, let the wine sprinkle on your body, flow down through ###, and then catch it with a wine glass, forming a cherry blossom...

"Father, please use wine..." Keno Nakajima took the eight-treasure glass wine cup from the woman and respectfully handed it to his father...

"Kenyu, you are indulging Ichiro to make trouble~" Ryuhiko Nakajima closed his eyes and enjoyed the wine in his mouth. After a long time, he opened his eyes and sighed and said to his son...

"My father, you have taught me a lesson..." Keno Nakajima once again respectfully poured wine for his father.

"I know, you have always wanted to do something big, I don't object to you in politics or business. I have been in the Beiwutang for 21 years! Warriors must keep the purity of warriors. If you defiled the samurai spirit of the Beiwutang, I will definitely

Will kill you..." Ryuhiko Nakajima did not take the wine cup again, sighed, closed his eyes again, stroked the samurai sword in his hand that symbolized the highest honor of the Japanese samurai sword--'San Chixue'

!

"Father I know..." Keno Nakajima put the wine cup on the table with some anxiety and lowered his head to agree.

"How is that child?" the old man sighed, opened his eyes slightly, and asked faintly...

"I can't be handsome, but I am very strong and have a rude behavior. I look like his Chinese father. Ichiro's nose was beaten by him..." Keno Nakajima smiled and said, "Yeyang Ken, the boy, started the attack."

It's so cruel. After he beat Ichiro's nose to death, he now makes it easy to get bleeding after touching it a little, and I don't know when it will recover...

"Oh... I haven't seen this child for so many years, and I don't know how much Miyuki looks like..." Ryuko Nakajima nodded, his sword eyebrows locked together, and fell into infinite melancholy and memories.

When you get old, you often get married in different generations. Although you have never met you since childhood, the relationship between blood and water cannot be eliminated.

"Demon Sword, please step back. I have something to say with my father..." Keno Nakajima knelt on the side, clapped his hands and signaled the woman who was serving the wine in the room to leave, and said in a deep tone. Although this woman is by his father's side, she is the woman.

I have been with me for many years, but after all, I am an outsider. It is better not to let outsiders know about some things...

The woman did not speak or respond to Keno Nakajima. She was still doing her own thing silently, using her snow-white chest to make cherry blossoms spread...

"Dao Ji, go..." Nakajima Ryuki said lightly, instructing the woman to retreat. The sword servant who had been with him for many years had always listened to him alone. Apart from this, the emperor's face was not guaranteed.

Give it, so stubborn, it is rare...

"Yes, sir..." The beautiful woman kneeling on the ground bowed deeply, threw herself on the floor and replied, then put the wine utensils in her hand, pulled up the big white cherry blossom kimono that was untied,

Covering his white skin and domineering traditional tattoos, he slowly stood up, bent down slightly and stepped back with a small step...

"My father, are you thinking about your sister again?" Feeling as his father's condition, Keno Nakajima sighed and asked carefully. In Japan, since ancient times, he has strong ideas about class and eternal priests, like Keno Nakajima

This is even more true for a real power faction. Because in Japan, these second-generation officials and second-generation blacks rely on their own efforts to gain their current status, they rely on their fathers to fight for their fathers. So it is difficult to see Yewen in Japan

Zhong, Ye Yangjian and his son are fighting each other at home, drinking and shouting, and practicing boxing...

"I'm tired, you go down. You should take the club matters to heart. As for what you're outside, let's stop..." Ryuhiko Nakajima shook his head lightly and waved his hand to signal his son to leave.

My son is old and ambitious. He is no longer willing to listen to his own things anymore. Things like lip service are essential. As the head of the Beiwutang, Ryuhiko Nakajima no longer has the energy to ask about this too much.

My son's affairs are just a habitual warning. Some things cannot be touched, and one touch will inevitably lead to death...

"Okay father, please rest more..." He knelt respectfully and turned around and left. No one noticed that a cold light shot out in his eyes when he went out...

"Miyuki, I really want to meet the grandson named Kenjiro Yeyang. I call him Kenjiro Nakajima..." Nakajima Ryuki opened his eyes and came from his arms as his son gradually left.

I took out a photo and fumbled gently. In the photo, a young and beautiful woman was holding a boy with a treacherous head...

"Dao Ji, come in..." Ryuhiko Nakajima put away the photo, put it back in his arms with a serious and caring manner, clapped his hands, and called his own knife servant...

"Sir..." The entrance was opened, and a shadow flashed quickly. The young woman appeared in front of Ryuko Nakajima like a gust of wind, knelt on the ground and hung her head to wait for the order.

"I am entrusted by the previous gentry to guard Beiwutang. That grandson is the person I have always cared about. If that child comes to Japan in the future, I hope you can help me protect him secretly and not let Kogaru's radical old stubborn injuries.

When it comes to him, there are some things that are not convenient for us to come forward. You will go on behalf of me. If necessary, take Sanqianxue with you and tell them not to interfere in anything if they don’t want to be destroyed..." Ryuko Nakashima picked up his ivory

The samurai sword was wiped with white silk and said lightly. To his sword servant, Ryuko Nakajima seemed to have more words than to his son and grandson...

"Hi..." The young woman called Dao Ji nodded and agreed solemnly, but she was already shocked! Sanqianxue's lofty status in Japan is something that the emperor would bow when he saw it...

"Old guy, we have fought for the rest of our lives, have been rivals and have been in-laws. Do you have to use your own blood to see the best of you this time?" Ryuhiko Nakajima looked at the calligraphy and paintings on the wall and sighed slightly.

… (Don’t think Coke will be written as fantasy, superpowers, etc., this is just a prelude. No matter how awesome the warrior ninja is, the Chinese domestic 56s can use a bullet of 60 cents per shot, and it will still shoot the headshot with one shot... The Wolf Team in the later stage
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