Let’s sterilize the eight families of Sheqi

Author: Youjiu L

Let’s sterilize the eight families of Sheqi

"The head of the Uesugi family is not in good health. She was in trouble again a few days ago. She is still in bed and resting. Please forgive her for being rude."

After a brief silence, Masamune Tachibana, who was wearing white linen, spoke.

"Is it dragon transformation?"

Lu Mingfei asked unceremoniously.

"No, it's just a simple physical discomfort. If Mr. Lu is interested in the head of the Uesugi family, we can arrange a meeting afterwards. You are both young people, so you should have a lot in common."

Tachibana Masamune said with a smile.

Yuan Zhisheng immediately became nervous. Even though it was only a brief contact, he probably knew what kind of character this S-class person was.

Once Lu Mingfei takes action against Eriki, the entire Genji Heavy Industries building will be demolished by them.

"No need, there is no need for this at the moment."

Lu Mingfei said calmly.

If no clues of depravity are found.

Yuan Zhisheng breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

"Dear guests, please clean your hands."

Sakura brought a tray at the right time, interrupting this somewhat stiff conversation.

There is a copper basin filled with water and three cups of water on the tray.

"I know, this is called the 'Hand Water Ceremony'."

Fingel said excitedly.

Before visiting a shrine, you must wash your hands and mouth to show respect for the gods.

For this trip to Japan, he still made some preparations, although they were all strange knowledge.

Naturally, Lu Mingfei would not respect those false gods, but there was no need for conflict in this regard.

Just like each chapter of the Space Marines has its own culture, he will respect or ignore it as long as it does not betray the empire.

Of course, except for the crumbs of the malicious warriors.

Lu Mingfei washed his hands while scanning the temple built in a skyscraper.

The granite walls are carved with various ghosts and gods in Shintoism, from the solemn Amaterasu and Tsukuyomi to the mighty Susano'o, as well as ferocious demons, some with lion-like faces and exposed fangs.

Some were sitting cross-legged on piles of skeletons, and the wind and clouds surrounded these gods and demons, as if a hundred ghosts were walking at night.

Under such a terrifying mural, there is a clear spring flowing. The spring is surrounded by a dry landscape composed of white stones and green grass, which is leisurely and Zen-like.

This is the cultural characteristic of Japan. It is always difficult to distinguish between barbarism and elegance.

"This is the head of the Ryoma family, Mr. Genichiro Ryoma. Mr. Genichiro Ryoma is the current head of the Japanese branch."

"This is the head of the Sakurai family, Ms. Sakurai Nanami. She also serves as the inspector of the Japan branch."

"This is the head of the Fuma family, Mr. Fuma Kotaro, and the 'Wakatou' of the Sheki Hachi family."

Sakura introduced the three of them one by one.

"This is the head of the Inuyama family, Mr. Inuyamaga. Mr. Inuyamaga is the first branch director and an old friend of Principal Angers."

"Oh my, my, because I can't kill Angers, I have no choice but to be friends with him. What a pity!"

Inuyama Ga showed a sunny smile, but said words that made people feel chilly.

"I heard the principal mentioned you."

Lu Mingfei nodded.

"Oh? Does my teacher still remember this useless disciple of mine? That's really surprising."

Inuyama He laughed at himself.

"He said you can rise to the seventh level in an instant."

Seventh level instant, 128 times speed.

"I'm old and no longer what I used to be."

Inuyama He waved his hand.

Lu Mingfei ignored his self-effacing words and stared into his eyes.

"Now it seems that the principal's estimate is somewhat off. Your upper limit is not just level seven."

As a warrior for thousands of years, how could he not see the fire in Inuyama Ga's eyes.

That's oil that's been buried underground for decades. Just one spark can ignite a flame that reaches the sky.

"It was seen out. What a pity."

Inuyama He scratched his head and his voice gradually became colder.

He had been sharpening this sword for more than sixty years, just waiting for an opportunity to swing it at Angers.

It's a pity that when they were almost turned into withered bones in the grave, they still didn't wait.

"It's a pity indeed."

Lu Mingfei expressed approval.

He could see that all the energy and energy of Inuyama Ga was brewing for this sword. Unless that person appeared, he would not be able to use it even in the face of life and death crisis.

Although the 128x speed Setsuna 7th level is powerful, the 256x speed 8th level is more valuable.

There is even an unprecedented 512 times speed Setsuna Ninth Level.

Even in the galactic battlefield filled with powerful enemies, Lu Mingfei had never seen an opponent whose body could reach such speed.

He was looking forward to this very much.

"Mr. Lu, do you want to try my sword?"

Inuyama He asked.

"Yes, but not now. I'm waiting for the knife that breaks your limit."

Lu Mingfei said calmly.

Provocation, naked provocation.

His words and actions after coming in all revealed his arrogance in the eyes of the family heads.

Although they have decided to give in, this attitude still makes them a little angry.

The Sheqi Eight Family is not a small department in Kassel, but the emperor of the Japanese underworld.

Just when someone couldn't hold back and was about to launch an attack, Masamune Tachibana spoke up.

"Although there is a big difference in age, Lu Jun and the head of the Inuyama family are considered to be from the same sect, so it is natural for them to learn from each other. However, now is the welcome party to welcome the headquarters commissioner to come and give guidance. Please give me some respect and have a cup of tea first.

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He took off the Kansai iron kettle from the charcoal stove on the table. The iron kettle was dark and heavy. The upper half had countless blunt thorns like a durian. The lower half was carved with a red-faced and long-nosed Crow Tengu, flying in the clouds and flames with open wings.

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The charcoal fire burned the bottom of the pot red, and the Crow Tengu's face and the edges of its wings glowed with glowing firelight.

Tachibana Masamune followed the standard procedures of Japanese tea ceremony and poured hot tea for the three of them.

According to the etiquette of the tea ceremony, they should put ancient silk yarn on the tea cup, turn it clockwise twice, and put the pattern on the tea cup to show respect for the person making the tea.

Then drink the tea soup, turn the tea bowl counterclockwise twice, lower your head to admire the pattern of the tea bowl, and show your appreciation.

It's a pity that the three of them don't know this knowledge point.

Lu Mingfei picked up the tea cup and drank it all in one gulp.

Although it is boiling water, it is nothing to the modified mouth and throat.

Chu Zihang also drank the cup of tea without changing his expression.

Fingel tried to ignore it, but in the end he was forced by the focus of everyone's attention, drank the boiling tea with a grimace, and then burst into tears.

"It's so damn hot."

He worked hard to secrete saliva to relieve the pain in the oral mucosa.

"The three of you are really good-natured people."

Even the well-informed underworld boss didn't know how to evaluate the behavior of these three people, and could barely come up with a decent word.

The family heads also showed kind smiles. After all, they were just young men, so some reckless behavior was understandable.

Just when they had some sense of psychological superiority, Lu Mingfei spoke again.

"Let's get down to business, what exactly are the Fierce Ghosts?"

He could ask Sakurai Kogure, but he just wanted to let the Sheqi Hachi family speak for themselves. He would naturally ask the former to verify it later.

If they dare to tell lies, then Lu Mingfei will let them know that liars will receive a thousand explosive bombs.

The relaxed atmosphere suddenly became tense again, and Tachibana Masamune showed a helpless look on his old face.

This young S-class doesn't know what euphemism is, and every sentence goes straight to the target.

However, since we can no longer hide it, we are planning to reveal some information.

He nodded towards Inuyama Ga. There were some things that he, a grown man, was not suitable to say.

"The Fierce Ghosts are an association composed of traitors from the Eight Sheqi families. Their bloodline is defective and they are unwilling to accept the control of their own family."

Inuyama Ga said.

"Why weren't they exterminated?"

Lu Mingfei asked.

"We have been purging members of the Fierce Ghosts, but after all, this is a peaceful era, and it is impossible for the Eight Sheqi families to start a war. Moreover, even though they are traitors, the blood of the Eight Sheqi families is still flowing in their bodies. In the family,

Some people believe that compatriots should not be exterminated."

In order to show his sincerity to Cassel, Inuyama Ga did not hesitate to expose his shortcomings.

"Stupid behavior."

He commented accurately.

Since he is a traitor, he is no longer a compatriot.

The treatment of traitors should be colder than the ice and snow of Valhalla, and more violent than the volcanoes of Nocturne.

"After all, Mr. Lu is an outsider, and he may not be able to understand our feelings. But the blood connection is like this. Whether you admit it or not, it will entangle us."

Inuyama He sighed.

This is the sorrow of bearing the blood of gods. Some children born in the same belly are sons of gods with a bright future, while others are evil ghosts living in darkness all their lives.

"Then it's time to get sterilized."

Lu Mingfei said unceremoniously.

Considering the empire's attitude towards unstable genetic groups, this is already the most benevolent plan.

He didn't even ask them to launch a suicide attack.

As soon as these words were spoken, the bright temple suddenly darkened. If you look closely, it was not that the sunlight had become weaker, but because pairs of blazing golden eyes took away the glare of the sunlight.

The heads of the eight Sheqi families looked at Lu Mingfei with cold eyes, as if they were possessed by the demons on the mural.

"Lu Jun, there are some jokes that you cannot make."

Fuma Kotaro said grimly.

Even eminent monks and great virtues will roar like a lion after being provoked over and over again.

What's more, they are violent and bloodthirsty hybrids, and they are the masterminds of all Japanese yakuza.

"You think I'm kidding?"

Lu Mingfei looked at him strangely.

Although he also understands humor, it is obviously not the tone just now.

"If it's not a joke, can I take it as Cassel's intention to declare war on the Sheqi family?"

Fuma Kotaro's voice became even colder.

Subjugation of the country and annihilation of the species is already the highest level declaration of war.

"I only have a cooperative relationship with Cassel, and my words only represent myself."

Lu Mingfei corrected his statement.

"And the Crimson Star Chapter."

As the deputy leader, Chu Zihang added.

Lu Mingfei returned an approving look.

"It seems that the destruction of the Paradise Pavilion has made Mr. Lu a little inflated. It would be better for young people not to be too arrogant."

Fuma Kotaro stood up, his iron body exuding a demon-like aura.

"Want to challenge me? Then let's do it together."

Lu Mingfei put the broken eagle sword on his knees and said calmly.
Chapter completed!