Yuan Zhisheng turned around and took a look at the Paradise Pavilion. The originally prosperous place of desire had turned into a scorched earth.
"It's basically done." Crow replied, "But if it's just a few minutes at night, we'll all be buried with Ryoma. Boss, you are the master of the family now, so don't rush ahead alone."
"That's good." Yuan Zhisheng nodded and didn't argue too much. After all, he was really reckless this time. His expression didn't change much. He just continued to move forward expressionlessly.
"Boss, why don't you look like this? Someone rushed into the fire risking his life to save you... Of course, I'm not talking about myself... But you were holding the beautiful girl turned monster inside and acted very sad." Crow whispered.
Whisper.
Sakura kicked him in the crook of the knee.
The crow screamed. Although he was a little heartless, the crow was not a rude man like Yasha. When Sakurai Kogure was lying naked in Minamoto's arms, he happened to touch Sakura's severely blackened face.
Face, I wanted to slap myself in the mouth, and I said to myself that I rushed forward so hard. At that time, everyone was not competing over loyalty at all, but over feelings, right?
The relationship between me and the boss is not significant enough. It seems that I care about the boss more than others... As a result, no one gives me a good look.
Sakura said nothing, but her feet told the crow that she wanted to kick her again.
Crow shut up quickly. At this time, he couldn't afford to offend this ancestor.
However, Sakura still snorted in dissatisfaction and continued walking forward, her face looking hideous and ugly.
"..." Of course Yuan Zhisheng was aware of what happened next, but just to maintain someone's image, he held back and did not look back.
but……
He is indeed playing the role of Yuan Zhisheng now, so he has to act according to his character.
so……
"Turn around." Yuan Zhisheng walked to the Hummer and suddenly drew his sword.
Before Sakura could react, he turned her around. Yuan Zhisheng used a knife to cut open the armor on her back, revealing a large area of scalded skin.
She was still burned when she came into contact with the copper door. Although the armor was insulated, in the end it was just a thin and light thing, which did not provide much protection against fire.
Yuan Zhisheng took out the burn ointment from the back seat of the car and applied it layer by layer on Sakura's injured area.
Sakura's cheeks turned red, and she didn't know if she was burned or something.
Crow took a second look and felt that he was not suitable to continue reading. He turned around with his hands behind his back and hummed to the night sky. He didn't care to see Sakura's face, but Sakura's face was redder than her shoulder blades. After returning,
He couldn't tell whether Sakura would silence her.
You must know that women always have no reason to explain. Especially women in this kind of love.
After applying the burn ointment, Yuan Zhisheng used scissors to cut off the burnt ends of Sakura's hair, then put his suit jacket on Sakura's shoulders and patted her face: "Thank you."
Sakura looked at the man in front of her blankly, her head was in a turmoil, the feeling of being cared for just now... Her heart was like a deer, and even her breathing became rapid.
Especially in front of the man she likes...
She couldn't help but raise her head and glance at Yuan Zhisheng.
Yuan Zhisheng's side face lines are very smooth and elegant, like the most exquisite artwork carved by ancient Greek artists. His eyelashes are astonishingly long, fluttering like butterfly wings, the bridge of his nose is high, and his thin lips are tightly pursed.
With.
Such a man would make every woman's heart beat...
Sakura couldn't help but lower her head, a red cloud quickly appeared on her cheeks, and she didn't dare to look at Yuan Zhisheng again. She only felt that her heartbeat was getting faster and faster, almost as if it was about to jump out of her chest.
"..." Yuan Zhisheng.
He coughed lightly, pretended that nothing happened, and walked forward to the crow's side.
The crow was still humming a few steps away when he suddenly saw a hand stretched out from his shoulder with a cigarette in it. He quickly took it.
He put it in his mouth and when he turned around, Yuan Zhisheng had already lit the lighter and handed it over: "Thank you."
"It's what we should do to do our best for you, boss, even though I don't have a romantic love for you..." Crow subconsciously uttered a sentence, and from the corner of his eye, he caught sight of Sakura's unkind expression, and immediately stopped.
If he keeps talking, a certain woman will cut him into pieces...
Yuan Zhisheng looked helplessly at the sky.
This is the pain of the Faceless Man. Fortunately, he has excellent expression management capabilities.
…………
[Devil] walked up to Sakurai Kogure.
Sakurai Kogure stared at the strange man in front of her with full vigilance. In any case, this guy is very dangerous. After all, he is a member of the Secret Church. And... he has a very bad personality.
"What do you want to do?" Sakurai Kogure asked warily.
"Nothing." [Devil] leaned down and stretched out a hand in an elegant and gentlemanly manner, "Miss Ryoma, the ground is very cold, be careful of catching a cold. Besides, your clothes are very inconvenient for walking now. Let me help you.
"
Sakurai Kogure was stunned and handed over his hand with some hesitation.
[Devil]'s mask was very ferocious, but his movements were extremely gentlemanly. He held Sakurai Kogure's wrist and exerted a slight force. Sakurai Kogure was like a doll without a skeleton, and she fell softly in his arms in an instant.
Sakurai Kogure struggled in panic. But she soon discovered that the medicine she had used before had consumed a lot of her physical strength. Although she had returned to her original state, she still had a sense of powerlessness, which prevented her from exerting her strength and unable to break free.
The power of [Devil].
[Devil] took advantage of the situation and held her waist.
Her figure is slender and flexible, but her breasts are quite plump. Her legs are long and straight, and her skin is breakable, making people unable to help but think about her.
[Devil] chuckled softly and picked her up by the waist, but his movements were very gentle and gentlemanly, without any overstep. Even though Sakurai Kogure's clothes were in tatters, he didn't look away.
He carried Sakurai Kogure and walked down the mountain.
Sakurai Kogure felt the heat on his body and couldn't help but stiffen.
"Let me go!" Sakurai Kogure shouted through gritted teeth.
"No." [Devil] shook his head, his tone was calm, but full of irresistible power, "How could I let such a beautiful girl walk alone and disheveled in the mountains. Although that would be very uncomfortable.
Touching. Did you know? In Chinese ghost legends, enchanting beauties do appear at night, but they are all transformed into demons and ghosts and will devour passers-by.”….
"No." Sakurai Kogure rubbed her teeth and said viciously, "I am a ghost."
"Don't be ridiculous. Real ghosts are extremely scary." [Devil] chuckled, "Just like me."
In the next moment, [Devil]'s whole body erupted with an unparalleled terrifying aura, his eyes had turned golden, and his body exuded a strong sense of oppression.
Is this the [Devil]?
Sakurai Kogure's pupils suddenly opened wide. At this moment, she felt a strong suffocation, as if she was locked in a cage and could not move. She only felt that her whole body was soaked with sweat, and the blood in her body seemed to have stopped flowing.
.
She felt as if she was meat on the chopping board, waiting to be slaughtered and ravaged by the other party.
Sakurai Kogure's face turned pale.
This kind of terrifying oppression, this kind of bloodline suppression, she had only felt from that person.
"Who are you?" Sakurai Kogure asked calmly.
"I told you, it's [Devil]." [Devil] replied with a smile.
"However, it's getting late, so we need to send Ryoma-san back as soon as possible."
…
Tokyo, Shinjuku District, Kabukicho.
The sound of clogs was tapping across the long street, and passers-by stopped to look at the young man. He was wearing a black kimono with red flowers, wooden clogs on his feet, and a long sword in a red sheath on his waist, like a river.
He opened his clothes like a ronin in the Tohoku period, and it was vaguely visible
See the delicate ribs.
This is an extremely handsome man.
It is clearly a commercial street lined with signboards and bustling lights, but as this young man in kimono strolls by, the air seems to be filled with the atmosphere of the samurai era. The early cherry blossoms have bloomed to their peak, and the falling flowers are like heavy rain. The young man is suddenly empty.
Like a ghost or a fairy born among the cherry blossoms.
"Can I take a group photo?" The bold girl held up the camera and bowed.
"Of course there is no problem. I am the second son of the Minamoto family who has come to Ueno for the first time to see the world in Edo. Thank you for your kindness, Miss. Please take care of me in the future." The young man took a few steps back and bowed to the girl with his hand on the handle of the knife. His whole body seemed to be...
Characters who stepped out of Ukiyo-e.
The young man's way of speaking is very old-fashioned, which is indeed in line with the persona of his big family.
The girl who asked for a photo was elated yet shy. She felt like an unmarried girl from a hundred years ago, walking down the street wearing a kimono, white socks and clogs. Suddenly she saw a young samurai who had shaken her heart, and they all came up to talk to her.
The young man stood under a flourishing cherry blossom tree with a faint smile on his face. The girls came up to take photos with him one by one. The girls who came to Kabukicho to spend the night were no longer little girls, but in front of this young man, everyone
They all held the fingertips of their left hands with their right hands, making a traditional girlish pose. Everyone seemed to have found their own girlish heart here.
The young man did not refuse anyone's request. When the office workers came to take a photo, he put his hands on his hips in cooperation, and the uncle also put his hands on his hips, as if everyone was a samurai who came to Edo to fight in high spirits.
A talent scout even came up to talk to him, but the young man refused.
"I'm just an ordinary person who goes out for a walk. I come to Tokyo every year when the cherry blossoms bloom," he looked up at the brightly lit black building in the night, "and by the way, I took a look at my lofty brother from afar."….
The black Maybach car slid to a stop. The driver got out, opened the back seat door, and bowed respectfully to the young man.
"The car is here to pick me up, see you all." The young man bowed to everyone and got into the car. The driver in black uniform also bowed to the onlookers, then got in the car and left. From the young man to the driver, there were many
Extraordinary magnanimity.
Watching the luxury car worth hundreds of thousands of dollars sliding into the misty night, the girls still couldn't let go, looking far away.
"Everywhere you go, girls are attracted to you." There was already a man sitting in the back seat of the car, and the man said calmly while smoking a cigarette.
His face was so pale that it made people shudder, but if you look closely, you will find that it is a Noh mask. On the mask is the smiling face of a minister, with pale face and bright red lips, thick black eyeliner on his eyes, and black teeth.
"No, Mr. Merlin is the most attractive to girls. Even men will be captured by his charm." The young man said calmly.
"Oh, so you were captured too?" the king general asked.
"Heh." The young man chuckled and did not answer directly, "He is indeed an elusive existence. You never know what he is thinking. He has a suffocating mystery. I feel fear."
"Really?" The general Wang shook his head and did not continue discussing Merlin's topic.
Even he was extremely afraid of that person.
"The Snake Qihachi Family is hunting us down, and you still come to contact me at this time?" The young man did not continue to discuss the mysterious magician with the general. He didn't like having everything about him controlled.
"Tonight, your brother burned down the Kukakukan, and the Osaka Police Headquarters only went to put out the fire in a symbolic manner." The king general said, "In everyone's opinion, the fierce ghosts have lost this war. Will the loser survive?
In any case, the Sheqi Eight Family is ready to uproot us."
"The territory that took more than ten years of hard work was taken back by the Snake Qiba family in just a few days. The gangs that relied on us betrayed one after another, but you, General Wang, still seem to be able to sit still." The young man said, "
Or do you think these are completely disposable?"
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "What can you do if you don't want to let go? The Snake Qiba family is the emperor of the underworld, we are just rebels. Those gangs that are attached to us are not loyal enough to begin with.
.But as we grow, they all
It has already worked. The Paradise Hall has provided us with a lot of funds. Just think of it as food eaten by us, as long as you and I are safe and sound." Wang Jiang said.
"Food? How many people died in this war, and those corpses are also your food? Your food habits are really heavy, General."
"Yes, it's all food. The world is so cruel. Each of us is a ghoul, quietly eating and being eaten. The Snake Qihachi family is no exception." The king said with a smile, "This is the world.
The rules of operation are that the strong eat the weak, and the humble sacrifice their flesh and blood to the powerful. If you are not willing to be eaten...then eat others first."
"Do you have to say something so disgusting to feel comfortable?"
"If you don't want to hear it, just say something else," General Wang casually changed the subject, "The Fierce Ghosts are no longer important. Without the burdens from the outside world, the next thing will be easier. We can
Let’s concentrate on preparing that plan.”
"That plan of yours is just nonsense." The young man frowned, "God will not take into account the faith of ants. No matter how many believers you develop, it will be in vain. Haven't you gained nothing so far?
"
"Really? It's okay if you think so." The king turned his head and looked out the window.
Obviously it is quite useful, and I plan to appoint him as archbishop later. Now it seems that I can just throw it away like the fierce ghosts, just like that woman.