Sakura Miyamoto was born into the Miyamoto family and also practiced in the Sword Saint Palace. Naturally, she knew that although her uncle was irritable and reckless, she was really worthy of being the first in the Miyamoto family in terms of strength.
The great swordsman's strength is considered the top group even in the Sword Saint Palace.
Because when you go up again, you will be a divine realm figure.
There are only one White Bird and Dragon in the entire Sword Saint Palace.
But Miyamoto Nobu was actually photographed as a meat pie at Miyamoto's house.
Sakura Miyamoto looked at the young man standing with his hands behind his back and his face was calm and deep. Since the feeling in his heart was different, this was the existence that could kill the great swordsman.
It is normal for Miyamoto's family to bow their heads.
Sakura Miyamoto's delicate body trembled slightly, slowly bent her knees, and her eyes flashed: "Sakura, I'm happy to see you, I don't know what you have to look for me?"
When Miyamoto Toshio brought her out just now, he had already said that a big shot was looking for her, and it was this person.
Long looked down at Miyamoto Sakura and said lightly: "You bet you lost to Haruko, why did you say I'm looking for you?"
Sakura Miyamoto's expression froze.
Of course she remembered the bet battle, but she didn't believe she would lose, or even ended up losing, and was taken back to Miyamoto's family. She also knew that with the strength of Miyamoto's family, Tachiha Haruko was not qualified to ask her to cash the bet.
But now, there is really someone coming to the Tachiha family.
Moreover, it is a terrifying person who can suppress Miyamoto's surrender.
"Sakura, since you failed the bet, why didn't you say it earlier and you still have to come to your house in person. It's really damn. My Miyamoto family should send you up in person." Miyamoto Hanzo shouted angrily.
"Yes, Sakura, you are setting up the Miyamoto family in a place of injustice. Sir, Sakura has brought her. No matter how you punish her, my Miyamoto family will say nothing."
"Sir, all this is Sakura's fault. My Miyamoto family didn't know anything about it, otherwise he would have given her to the Sir."
A group of people from the Miyamoto family became frightened and begged for mercy.
Miyamoto Sakura saw the tribesmen around her who were referring to her, even her father and grandfather, and her face was full of anger and reprimand. Her eyes were sad and a sarcastic smile surged into the corner of her mouth.
It's true.
This is the nature of the Miyamoto family, and it has not changed at all, just like before.
"Sir, I am willing to follow you. From now on, you will be my supreme master. No matter what you want to do to me, you can." Sakura Miyamoto knelt on the ground and pressed her head against the foot of the dragon.
"Is that true?" Long said lightly: "Then you take off your clothes now."
Sakura Miyamoto was stunned, a bright red color appeared on her face, and she said tremblingly: "Now?"
Long Moran nodded.
Sakura Miyamoto bit her lips slightly. Although she didn't mind dedicating her body to powerful people, this is Miyamoto's family after all, and now the entire Miyamoto family is kneeling here.
However, soon a hint of charm appeared in Miyamoto's lavender pupils, and he began to unbutton his clothes.
A kind of humiliation appeared on Miyamoto Hanzo and others' faces. Ryuki made Miyamoto surrender, but he also asked her to take off her clothes in front of the Miyamoto family. This was a trampling on the entire Miyamoto family.
But he didn't dare to say anything.
I could only look around coldly, and all the people from the Miyamoto family lie on their heads to the ground, not daring to look at Sakura Miyamoto.
Even if Miyamoto Hanzo doesn't say it.
They didn't dare to look at it. Since Sakura Miyamoto surrendered to this adult, even if she was a slave, she was a slave of a god. Her body was naturally the forbidden body of a god. Who knew what the consequences would be if she looked at it?
I don't want to follow Miyamoto's footsteps.
Miyamoto's samurai suit slipped down.
The girl's proud body was revealed, and the peaks were undulating, enough to make any man turn into a crazy beast.
She slowly raised her head, stretched out her bright red tongue towards the dragon, licked her lips, and crawled towards the dragon like a wild cat.
At this time, she was humiliated and had a sense of vengeance.
Since the Miyamoto family abandoned her, she would use this method to shame the entire Miyamoto family, and Sakura Miyamoto laughed out loud.
But her eyes met the dragon's eyes, but the laughter was suffocated. The look was as calm as a lake, and she could even clearly see her reflection from the other person's pupils.
"Can you hide in front of me?" Long Tantan smiled, suddenly raised his hand and grabbed Miyamoto's head.
Miyamoto's body trembled violently.
She felt something inside her body was about to break out, which made her scream in pain.
After a moment.
Sakura Miyamoto's face suddenly turned blue, and her eyes also became extremely blood-red. She was covered with black air, and strange blood patterns appeared on her body. On her chest, a demon's head appeared. She tried her best.
Struggle, terrible power.
Crack, Crack.
The hard ground was grabbed away by her bare hands.
Miyamoto's throat made a shrill roar, not like a girl's voice at all, but a low roar like a ghost in hell.
Just no matter how Miyamoto struggled, Long's hands suppressed her tightly in place like a mountain.
"Get out!"
A trace of golden light lit up in the dragon's eyes.
He raised his hand and grabbed Miyamoto's heart position.
The misty green light turned into an illusory hand and reached into her body, pinching the demon's head.
The face was green and fangs, and the corners of the mouth were cracked to the ears. The face covered with sharp teeth kept roaring towards the dragon.
"Who are you and why do you ruin my good deeds?"
The dragon ignored it at all and madly activated the true energy. It stinged. The layers of green light wrapped around the green fangs of the demon, pulling it out of Miyamoto Sakura's body inch by inch.
"No!"
The demon roared, but could not stop the dragon's terrifying power.
He was pulled out of Miyamoto's body.
Long Xukong drew a talisman and suppressed it violently on the demon. The demon screamed shrillly, and the black smoke rolled, gradually shrinking, and finally turned into the size of a palm, and was pinned by the dragon.
At this time, Sakura Miyamoto's body was covered with sweat, dripping. After the demon was removed from her body, her consciousness had recovered. She raised her head and looked at the dragon and the demon who was as big as a palm in his hand. A trace of fear appeared in her eyes.
The color.
"Sir." Miyamoto's throat made a weak sound.
Dragon raised his hand and grabbed it, sucked the clothes on the ground, and threw them on her: "Put it up."
Sakura Miyamoto put her clothes on her body.
After a moment, she stood up, and at this time she was unprecedentedly relaxed. The cold and evil feeling had disappeared from her body.
The dragon raised the demon and asked, "Do you know what this is?"
Sakura Miyamoto nodded.
"Oh, you know? Then do you know that this kind of thing is parasitized on your soul, and lives by absorbing your soul, and in the end, even directly replaces you and becomes the master of your body?" Long said lightly.