Guan Junyan is really convinced by this mysterious shop owner whose real name is unknown and whose background is unknown.

It's not a big deal to bully a small one. If you offend me, I'll go directly to the eldest member of your family!

If the old man doesn't bow his head, the shopkeeper will probably beat him up... Thinking of this, Guan Junyan suddenly felt a little expectant.

Hanakain Yura did not respond to this expectation. He lowered his head and involuntarily clasped his hands with each other. He looked like a classic child who had done something wrong and said:

"I, I came out to practice alone...at home...that..."

Well, it turned out to be Qiaojia.

Now I am probably causing trouble at home and have to invite the parents, which is doubly sad.

Although Guan Junyan has never had this kind of experience, and at most he has only made mistakes and been asked by his parents, but when encountering this kind of thing, Guan Junyan just wants to say - please, increase, strength, and strength.

These immature and impulsive minors should be severely beaten or even beaten several times before they can really start to think with their brains.

The shop owner did not disappoint Guan Junyan. She still smiled and said in a soft tone that made Yuluo Yuluo panic:

"If you don't want to tell your family, it's okay. I'll do it myself. There are really not many people I can't contact in this country. It's just a good time to see how much progress Ashiya Domitsu's descendants have made..."

Less than two hours after the shop owner made such a declaration, someone actually came.

The first sentence when entering the door: "I will apologize to the shop owner on behalf of the Huakaiyuan family."

I didn't ask if there was a problem, but the person who said this was very problematic, so much so that Guan Junyan and Nura Rikuo who stayed in the store to rest - they were really tired from running before, and their apologetic demeanor was all tough.

Those who came out were all dumbfounded.

He is at most over 1.4 meters tall, thin and dry, with a face full of wrinkles. The most distinctive feature is his head, which has an extra length on the back of his head compared to a normal person. It looks very weird.

Both teenagers knew this person.

"Mr. Slippery?"

"grandfather?"

That's right, the person who came to the store to apologize on behalf of Hanakain's family was none other than Nura Rikusheng's grandfather, the Demon King Slippery Ghost Nura Hua Lao.

The old slippery guy got straight to the point and greeted him in a familiar manner.

"Thank you for your hard work, Lu Sheng. Also, we meet again, young man, are you... hired by the shop owner?"

"Yes. Thanks to you." Although the old slick guy ate the King's meal, that was the racial trait of the slick guy, and Guan Junyan's impression of the old man was not bad.

"It seems that we will meet often in the future, remember to give me a discount."

"This... you have to ask the shop owner. I don't have the authority."

The shopkeeper spoke at the right time: "I remember you said the same thing to Meihe twenty years ago, and now you say it to her son. It really hasn't changed at all."

"That little girl's son? He looks a bit like him."

The old man let out a surprised sigh, then opened his eyes and looked at Guan Junyan carefully.

"I know, you are the young man who has caused a lot of noise recently... There is nothing the committee can do to uphold the laws, but privately, I must say - well done! If the Buddhists unite with those bald men secretly to find

If you have trouble, you can come to me and I will solve it."

"Thank you, Mr. Hua Lao." Guan Junyan saluted quickly. Regardless of whether it was true or false, thoughtful etiquette can never go wrong.

"You're welcome, you're welcome." The old slippery ghost waved his hands repeatedly, "I have always admired capable young people, and I also wanted to bring my son Liban and Mihe together back then, but it's a pity..."

Guan Junyan and Lu Sheng were both speechless. How should we answer what you said?

What a pity? Doesn’t it mean that Rikuo’s mother Nura Wakana and Toshihiko’s father Seki Taichi are belittled. Moreover, Rikuo’s father and Toshihiko’s mother are already together, so where did Nura Rikuo and Seki Toshihi come from?

Isn’t that a pity? Then Lu Sheng’s father and Junyan’s mother might not have died.

Human life is the most immeasurable thing in this world.

Killing one can save more, how to choose?

Are you willing to sacrifice for more people?

There has never been a standard answer to such a question.

"Without further ado, you said you came to apologize on behalf of the Huakaiyuan family? Are you a slippery ghost, and did you replace the Huakaiyuan family who advocated defeating all monsters?"

The shop owner's question was also what Hanakain Yuro wanted to ask. Sitting in the corner, she wanted to speak several times, but she never got the chance.

In fact, it has something to do with her not being loud enough. Words like that and na are ignored.

"Xiu Yuan, the thirteenth generation head of the Hanakaiyuan family, and I are old friends. We have fought side by side. The reason why the Hanakaiyuan family was cursed has something to do with me."

At this point, a little nostalgia appeared in Hua Laiao's eyes, and the cynicism common to Hua Tou Gui was no longer on his face.

"There are no old people in the Huakaiyuan family. If I have to find one, I can only do it reluctantly."

"Is it a curse?" The shopkeeper glanced at Hanakain Yura thoughtfully, and then glanced at Nura Rikusheng, "I see, that little fox with infinite reincarnations, it seems that you also suffered it at that time.

The injury has shortened the lifespan, becoming older and older, and there is still the child..."

"Shopkeeper!"

At this point, Hua Piao's eyes suddenly changed and his voice became solemn.

"That's all."

The shopkeeper sighed and stopped continuing the topic.

But it was already a bit late at this time. The eyes of Nura Rikuo and Hanakain Yura had changed. Even Guan Junyan, who didn't know the inside story, could feel the complex emotions contained in them.

Hua Piao saw these changes in his eyes, but he had no good solution. He could only bite the bullet and said: "Shop owner, look at what happened this time..."

"You've said so, let's just do it. There's no point in arguing with juniors." The shop owner waved his hand helplessly, "You know the rules, she violated two."

"I understand, the two most important treasures."

Huadiao nodded, and with some pain, he took out three things from the baggage on his back.

A knife, a pipe, and a model of a wooden ship.

They all look like ancient relics.

"Yamiki Maru, the demon-killing knife that Hanakain Hidemoto gave to Rikuo and his grandmother (clam). I used it to kill the Hagoromo Kitsune."

"Heather pipe, my old friend who has been with me for hundreds of years, borrowed it from a high official's house. It is said that there were only two in the world, and the whereabouts of one of them is unknown."

"Although it is not a great treasure, it is indeed one of the most important treasures to me. If you think it is inappropriate, I will add another treasure ship."

"The special product of the Nuraang Group, the strategic air fortress 'treasure ship'! A must-have vehicle for long journeys."

As he spoke, Nura Huaguo's face glowed red, and he seemed to have returned to the time when he commanded the Nura Group, marched at night with a hundred ghosts, and dominated Japan.

In this world, Hyakki Yakō has been given a special meaning: commanding more than a hundred kinds of monsters, allowing them to gather under his command and act together.

Only those who successfully launch the Night Parade of One Hundred Ghosts are qualified to be called the Lord of Demons and Demons.

Nura Huaguo is such a being, commanding the largest youkai faction in East Japan for five hundred years.
Chapter completed!