Chapter 99 I came to Tokyo for only three things

Author: Youjiu L

Chapter 99 I came to Tokyo for only three things

Twenty times the gravity could not slow him down.

Looking at the figure stepping over like a demon god, Yuan Zhisheng felt unprecedented shock.

This is the first time someone can still launch an offensive under twenty times the gravity, and it is so fierce.

Genjimoto's Haori was motivated, and two famous knives were hidden in his sleeves.

Treasure Academy: The Cassock Knife, this is a sword technique founded by monks in the Warring States Period.

These people who look like landlords and warlords are not like monks wearing long robes that cover the weapons under them.

The enemy cannot see their actions under the cassock, so they cannot determine the direction of their attack.

In fact, as long as you change the posture of holding the knife and the direction of exerting force, the cassock knife can be cut in any direction, even including the dead corners behind it.

Therefore, the cassock sword is called "the assassination sword of monks", and it has gradually been lost because of its poor reputation and the monks no longer need to fight.

Until now, only some genres that aim to win by any means are still retained.

Yuan Zhisheng doesn't care about his despicable reputation. He is a despicable person who swings his sword. How can he put such a crime on his sword technique?

When the upright Han Bafang sword came towards him, the spider cut and the boy cut lit up from the sleeve at the same time.

He seized the right opportunity, just before Lu Mingfei's sword power reached its peak.

Yuan Zhisheng felt this way, and then he was pulled away by the Wuwei Sword.

"It turns out it's just an illusion."

He sighed in the air.

The figure Yuan Zhisheng saw was just a afterimage left behind by too fast speed.

When he drew his sword, the Han Bafang Sword had already hit him.

After taking Yuan Zhisheng away, Lu Mingfei did not stop.

A thousand admonitions were not as good as a beat. He decided to use a sword to help these eight families with poor memory to remember.

Inuyama Ka took the lead in firing the knife, and the seventh level was activated again in an instant.

Kirimaru Kyutsu swung the Shadowless Sword, and this sword was not a sword that had just been swung, but a real murderous intent.

The swords confronted each other, and half of the blade flew into the sky and then stuck to the floor.

The seventh-level instant is still faster than Lu Mingfei's, but the strength of the two is too far apart.

The Han Bafang Sword turned into a slap again. For the sake of being Anger's apprentice, Lu Mingfei only used 30% of the power of the slap Yuan Zhisheng.

Fengmo Kotaro's face was as deep as water. He pulled out a short black knife from his belt. The handle of the knife was tied together with a delicate red rope and a scabbard, and made with complex knots.

He took a step forward, not swaying his sword at Lu Mingfei, but blocking Sakurai Nanhai.

"Love son, don't resist."

Fengmo Kotaro reminded.

He could feel the heart of the other party's strong man. As long as Sakurai Qikai did not resist, he would not be beaten too badly.

Sakurai Nankai was stunned. Since she became the head of the family, Kotaro Fengmo has always been polite to her, as if nothing had happened before.

But at this moment, Fengmo Kotaro called out the former title again, and was domineering to her like in the past.

Facing that demon-like man, the old face was as entangled as an angry dragon and as majestic as a lion, but the expression in those eyes was as simple as a boy.

Suddenly, Sakurai Nankai thought that this old man rode a motorcycle to watch her performance many years ago. He was as proud as a young man. At the age of 18, she couldn't help but smile, thinking that this was not the parent of the underworld clan.

Woolen cloth?

She stretched out her hand forward, trying to grab the hem of Fengmo Kotaro's clothes, just like before.

But Sakurai Nankai couldn't catch anything because he was pulled away.

The Fengmo Kotaro who stood in front of her was like a diabolo, spinning in the air.

Before Sakurai could laugh in his heart, his heavy eyes looked at her, and the next moment she joined the air-turning performance of Kotaro Fengmo.

Ryuma Renichiro and Miyamoto Shio did not escape this disaster, and were all pulled away more than ten meters away.

As a civilian, Shio Miyamoto was the worst. He fell on the hard rock base and fainted.

"stop!"

When Lu Mingfei walked to the front of Jumasato, Yuan Zhisheng exclaimed loudly.

He hung his sword above the head of the Eight Masters of the Snake Eight Family, waiting for Yuan Zhisheng's following.

"If Lu Jun wants to establish his authority, then step on my back. My father is in poor health and cannot withstand your sword."

The young head of the Ba Shiqi family was lying on the ground, revealing his straight back.

King of Kings: The Spirit of Words is a range attack, and he can only save some of the effects of the specified objects.

If you want to suppress Lu Mingfei, you need at least fifty times the gravity, and then Jushimasa Sect will have to bear about thirty times.

With his father's physical fitness, he can kill him in an instant.

Yuan Zhisheng was afraid of the mouse and for the sake of this old man who regarded himself as his father, he had to choose to surrender.

"If Lu Jun must swing his sword, then I have to accompany you with my life."

Despite his ugly posture, Yuan Zhisheng's tone had an unquestionable momentum.

If this S-class person insists on attacking the Sekimasato Sect, he will have to use the power of the taboo.

Amaterasu and Yuedui join forces, even if the real god descends to earth, he will be knocked out of his divine nature.

As for Kassel's subsequent revenge, he would naturally repay it with his own blood.

Lu Mingfei looked at the eyes that were intertwined with prayer and determination, took back the Han Bafang sword and returned the sword to the sheath.

The lessons in front of him should be enough. As an elder, he doesn't mind giving some tolerance to pretty young people.

"Then let's have a meeting again."

He walked around the stone table and sat back to his original position.

Now, the guest and host have changed their positions.

The six heads of the family got up silently and returned to their positions silently.

Lu Mingfei's power control is very accurate, and everyone's injuries are controlled to the point where they are damaged without being unable to get up.

The leaders of the Eight Snake Family finally realized that they had made a arrogant mistake. The young man in front of him was not Anger's disciple at all, but a strong man who acted more without any scruples.

Now they are paying the price for their arrogance.

"The first thing is to wipe out the fierce ghosts."

"The second thing is to find out the true body of the king."

"The third thing is to give a solution to the problem of instability in your blood."

"That's it, who objected?"

Lu Mingfei did not use body language that increased the sense of oppression, but he was the greatest oppression when he sat there.

"The first two things the Japanese branch has been doing. The headquarters has requirements for us, and we will increase our investment in manpower and material resources. But the third thing"

Jushimasato smiled bitterly.

"If the Eight Snake Qi family knew how to solve the bloodline problem, how could they turn so many compatriots into ghosts?"

"You must know."

Lu Mingfei said mercilessly.

"If you guys can't do it, I can help you. But if you want to hide anything, I won't allow it. Give you three days to give me the answer, otherwise I will get it from the fierce ghosts."

He didn't say the consequences, but everyone knew the consequences.

The Eight Clans of Snake Qi will be destroyed.

"We will try our best to find a way, please give us more time."

Jushimasato slumped his head on the table.

"Then it's five days."

Lu Mingfei gave grace.

After the story was finished, the three of them followed Sakura to the VIP room to rest.

The Hachiyasu family originally wanted to bring Sakurai Xiaomu back, but in this situation, there was no need to speak.

"If you use the ninth level moment, do you have the confidence to cut him off?"

After a long silence, the Fengmo Kotaro asked.
To be continued...