Chapter six hundred and sixty-fifth Kill at the door!
Chapter 665: Kill at the Door!
This figure was about to make a move, when suddenly, an unprecedented crisis surged in his heart.
When his whole body was filled with cold light, a purple light in his pupils quickly enlarged.
This---what is this?
laugh!
There was a sound of cloth being torn, and his body was suddenly cut in half.
The strange thing is that there was no blood flowing out of his body.
When the purple lightning surged, his body was instantly annihilated and turned into ashes!
In the suite on the 19th floor of Jiuzhou Hotel.
Su Bai stood with his hands behind his hands, standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window. At this time, the glass had disappeared. The strong wind was howling, but it was difficult to even blow the corners of his clothes.
Whoosh!
A faint purple light flashed and disappeared on him.
"I've warned you a long time ago, but you still dare to spy on me. Do you really think I can't kill you?"
Xia Qianyu's expression was still ugly and she snorted.
These guys are really looking for death. If you interrupt your own good, you deserve to die!
Su Bai looked at the angry Xia Qianyu, smiled dumbly, took her little hand, took a step forward, and instantly turned into a stream of light and flew towards the sky.
"Let's go!"
"Why go?"
“Cut the grass and root out the roots!”
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at the same time.
Inside the Ito family, the ancestral hall.
Suddenly, a shrill scream sounded.
"The old master is dead!"
The entire Ito family was instantly in chaos.
Ito Kenichi's face turned pale, and he looked at the life tablet representing Ito Chizuru in disbelief, and it was completely shattered at this time.
The elders and senior officials of the Ito family were gathered in the ancestral hall, their faces all pale.
Nowadays, the entire Ito family is supported by Ito Chizuru. If he dies, it will be equivalent to the collapse of the Ito family!
"This---what is going on? The old patriarch was so powerful, why did he die suddenly?"
"Damn it, did someone from the Watanabe family assassinate the old patriarch?"
"Damn the Watanabe family, we'll fight them!"
In the ancestral hall, everyone was extremely angry. A few middle-aged men dressed as warriors, with angry faces, drew their swords and cut the cases beside them in half.
"Quiet!"
At this time, a skinny old man in his nineties who had been sitting at the top suddenly spoke.
The old man's hair is sparse and all his teeth have fallen out, but when he sits on it, no one in this room dares to make any movement. Especially when facing the old man's eyes that sparkle with wisdom, no matter who it is, they will be filled with awe.
This person is none other than the previous patriarch of the Ito family, the grandfather of Kenichi Ito and the father of Chizuru Ito, Muraki Ito.
It was this man who led the Ito family to the top many years ago.
In recent years, the Watanabe family has risen, and although the Ito family is lonely, with Ito Muraki in charge and Ito Chizuru's military force, no one dares to really underestimate the Ito family.
Ito Muraki's voice was hoarse and he sighed: "The matter is over, there is no need to say more."
"As long as I am here, the Ito family cannot survive!"
He looked at Ito Kenichi who was kneeling below him and said, "Kenichi, go to the shrine immediately. I just felt a strange movement in the shrine. Lord Hirayama seems to be angry again! Go and deal with it immediately!"
Ito Kenichi responded in a deep voice and left quickly.
After doing all this, his old and turbid eyes instantly emitted an unprecedented cold and stern light.
"The Ito family has reached the most critical moment! Gentlemen, prepare to fight!"
"Hayi!"
All the senior members of the Ito family looked solemn and bowed their heads.
After doing all this, Ito Muraki bowed to a thin old man in plain clothes behind him.
"Master Beichuan, we are in trouble this time!
The old man was sitting on his knees with his eyes closed, an old samurai sword lying across his knees. Although the old man looked very depressed, no one in the room dared to ignore his presence.
This person is Saga Kitagawa, the second strongest swordsman in the entire Ito family, second only to Chizuru Ito. After he was defeated by Chizuru Ito, he became a figure worshiped by the Ito family.
He has not made a move for at least more than ten years. It has been so long that everyone has almost forgotten that there is such a super strong person in the Ito family.
Saga Kitagawa's eyes suddenly opened, and two sword lights in his eyes pierced the void, spreading several meters away before disappearing.
Everyone was suddenly shocked and looked at him with extremely respectful eyes.
"Qianhe-sama's strength is close to that of a ghost and god. He can kill Qianzhe-sama and make the ghost and god furious. This person's strength may exceed our expectations."
The people below looked full of doubts.
Apparently they don't know anything about Hirayama ghosts and gods.
Ito Muraki frowned slightly and said hoarsely: "It doesn't matter!"
"Three pure yin women have been transported to the shrine! Master Hirayama should be able to regain his strength soon. By then, whether it is this mysterious powerful man from China or the Watanabe family, they will all die!"
If the Hirayama Ghost and God regains its strength - then is there anyone on Kyushu Island who can be its opponent?
Absolutely not!
Several middle-aged people in the underground looked puzzled, and just when they couldn't help but want to ask questions, a shocking roar suddenly came from their ears.
The next moment, a figure with a horrified face ran over in panic.
"Master Patriarch, someone is calling in!"
"What?"
Before Ito Muraki could say anything, several middle-aged people in the hall suddenly stood up and said angrily.
"Baga! That's too much!"
"Guards, follow me to kill the enemy!"
Ito Muraki pressed his hand, motioned for several people to sit down, and then asked in a deep voice: "Who is he?"
The young guard said in a trembling voice: "They are two Chinese, one male and one female, only about twenty years old---"
Ito Muraki's expression finally changed: "Twenties? One man and one woman. When did such masters appear in the Chinese martial arts world? Is it possible that someone is pretending to be one?"
He took a deep breath, with a stern expression on his face, bowed to Saga Beichuan beside him and said: "Master Beichuan, I'm sorry to bother you!"
Saga Kitagawa nodded slowly, "Don't worry, sir!"
When he stood up, it was like a peerless sword being unsheathed, the sword energy soaring into the sky, as if the roof was shaking.
Everyone's expressions changed, and they were all shocked.
Whoosh!
Everyone only felt an afterimage flash by, and Saga Kitagawa's figure had disappeared.
The manor where the Ito family sits covers an area of nearly a hundred acres and is almost a small village with a population of nearly a thousand.
Although the Ito family only accounts for a minority, most of the others are people who work and serve the Ito family. In these villages where thousands of people live, there are countless goons and guards of the Ito family, and they are equipped with many weapons. The Ito family
After hundreds of years of accumulation, thermal weapons are nothing at all, some heavy weapons are there.
Even if the Japanese Metropolitan Police wants to break in, it is very difficult, let alone ordinary people!
The Ito family, at the entrance of the manor.
The huge archway and wooden door had shattered to pieces on the ground, creating a huge hole.
Under the bright lights, two figures, a man and a woman, stood there faintly.
Around the two of them, a dense crowd of people surrounded them with menacing looks. In the hands of these people, there were all kinds of cold weapons, swords, maces, and even bows and arrows.
In the distance, there was a group of black warriors, holding rifles, aiming at the two of them from a distance!