The third generation of the Ishii Kai was knocked down by Zhou Qingfeng, and he was declared to have suffered a stroke that day and was unable to serve as director. The fourth generation was succeeded by the previously unknown Shimada Kunimitsu.
Anyone with a discerning eye knows that there must be something behind such a hasty transfer of power, but no one within the Ishii Society has any objections to this. Those who have objections have to consider whether they can withstand the fierce murderous intention of the "Black Sword" samurai!
And Zhou Qingfeng played a Japanese samurai and went directly to the Ishii Kai's main dojo, and the dividends he gained were extremely impressive. Ishii Katsuo was the third generation, and inherited all the legacies of the previous first and second generations. Together with his decades of plundering, now all
It made him cheaper.
After leaving an overseas bank account number, Zhou Qingfeng left without hesitation.
In the following more than a month, Shimada Kunimitsu used various means to realize the assets of Ishii Katsuo. Although the rush of time resulted in a huge discount, this account successively received more than 150 million US dollars in funds.
.
Hahaha..., this money is like falling from the sky.
Getting such a large amount of money for nothing made Zhou Qingfeng wonder whether he should attack all the large Yakuza organizations in Japan. Finally, he thought that if you pretend too much, you will easily be exposed. Once you corner someone, you can set up an ambush.
You have to pretend to be a fool, but it's better to just accept it when you see it.
And when Zhou Qingfeng left the third and fourth generation of the Ishii Kai and walked out of the main dojo in a swagger, the people from the Ishii Kai even lined up to send him out. But he stopped the other party's suggestion of providing follow-up services and walked a few hundred meters to the
In front of a bus parked on the roadside.
The ten drones following Zhou Qingfeng have all returned to the team. The more than 30 naughty children on the bus stood respectfully on the roadside like good babies. Led by Lixiang's father, they bowed ninety degrees to Zhou Qingfeng.
Respect.
"You must be the number one samurai in Japan today. Your sword skills are really admirable." Lixiang's father was the most excited. Compared with other naughty children who just thought Zhou Qingfeng's warrior costumes were handsome, this middle-aged man was more excited.
Most of it comes from inner excitement.
He wishes he could tell the whole world at this moment that all the samurai legends in our Japanese history must be true, because there is a living example now, and you can't help but believe it.
The greatest samurai in Japan? I’m not Japanese!
This respectful demeanor made Zhou Qingfeng very embarrassed. He glanced at Lixiang, who was also in a state of shock, coughed and said: "Today's matter is not trivial. I am just here to punish some villains who are committing lawlessness. Specifically,
Please keep the situation confidential.”
"I understand, I understand." Lixiang's father nodded repeatedly, feeling a pity in his heart: The hermit master really doesn't want to be troubled by the trivial matters of the world, otherwise he would show off his skills to the Olympics casually, and the whole world would be interested.
Eye-popping.
Okay, today's pretense is over, the master should leave without leaving too many words. Zhou Qingfeng had destroyed all the surveillance videos in the main dojo before leaving, and now he has destroyed all the computers where the naughty kids recorded the videos.
He took it away, flicked his sleeves, and walked away on creaking wooden shoes.
Watching Zhou Qingfeng leave in style, Lixiang's father sighed repeatedly, and even the thirty or so naughty children were very disappointed. After all, the person they had just come into contact with was indeed a legendary figure, but now this person did not stay.
Everything disappears.
"Such a pure samurai will probably never be seen again." Lixiang's father took several deep breaths, but he could not relieve the sadness in his heart. He called his daughter to get in the car with other naughty children and was about to leave.
"Lixiang, how do you know this samurai-lord?" Lixiang's father asked, which was also what the other naughty children wanted to ask. Everyone stared at the round-faced lolita with burning eyes.
"This..., this..." Lixiang felt dizzy at this moment. She really didn't expect that Victor Hugo, the world's biggest movie star, was actually a superb samurai. The two were obviously incompatible!
Seeing his daughter's hesitant look, her father immediately thought that such a magical story could be told casually. He should tell it slowly when he goes home. Maybe he can write a memoir and sell it for money that day. "It's okay, let's go home."
Let’s talk again.”
Lixiang's father patted his daughter's head dotingly, thinking: My daughter is also lucky. She can actually interact with legendary figures. It is really commendable. Just patting her daughter, Lixiang's father suddenly saw many things in her daughter's hands.
Got a black stick.
ah……!
It's not a stick. Isn't this the samurai's sword?
Oh my God! How could such a precious thing be left behind? It must be sent back.
"Lixiang, why is this katana in your hand?"
"Uh..., Oni..., ah..., the samurai-sama just gave it to me when he took away the computer." Lixiang said.
In fact, Zhou Qingfeng felt that carrying ten computers was already a lot of trouble. Who would want to carry a long samurai sword? So he simply gave it to Li Xiang.
But this ordinary move had extraordinary meaning in the eyes of Lixiang's father. He hurriedly asked: "Is this given to you by the samurai himself?"
"Uh..., so be it." Lixiang didn't realize how precious this samurai sword was for a moment, because she took Zhou Qingfeng to buy it, including this samurai sword and a set of samurai uniforms. She was even responsible for cutting.
price.
"Ah...!" Lixiang didn't care, but Lixiang's father was going crazy with joy. He quickly took the samurai sword carefully, rubbed it and said: "This is the samurai's personal sword, symbolizing his identity and skills.
The samurai-dono used this sword to fight his way into the main dojo of the Ishii Kaikai. He was so powerful and invincible that he was invincible. This is an extremely precious item. The samurai-dono actually gave it to Rika. This is really very grateful.
.This knife will become an heirloom of our family from now on."
Nani?
Lixiang was stunned, "Ta-chan, this katana is actually..."
The round-faced lolita was extremely embarrassed, but she couldn't say it in front of everyone - I actually bought this knife for tens of thousands of yen, so it wasn't very valuable.
However, what Lixiang's father said caused quite a stir. The naughty children in the bus had long been yearning for the mysterious samurai-sama. Now they heard that Lixiang actually got the samurai-sama's saber, which is indeed an extremely valuable item.
ah!
"Lixiang's father, can you sell me this knife? I'm willing to pay five million yen." A naughty kid from a wealthy family immediately made an offer.
These words angered Lixiang's father, "Can we find another person in this world who can master the magic of swords? How can the samurai-sama's sword be used for trading?"
"Then can you give us a look?" Another naughty kid asked with a demanding tone.
"No." Lixiang's father flatly refused, "What if you break it? This is an extremely precious gift, given by the samurai himself."
Amidst the extremely envious and jealous eyes of a bunch of naughty children, Lixiang's father couldn't put it down and played with the samurai sword repeatedly. He even pulled out the wooden sword and swung it, imitating Zhou Qingfeng's previous action of drawing the sword to attack.
It's just that these movements have neither strength nor speed, and are typical of showmanship, which attracted dissatisfied boos from the naughty children.
"What do you know? I'm just appreciating the essence of the samurai's skills. Just think that the only powerful samurai in the world uses this katana to perform invincible stunts. It's really fascinating.
Moreover, a sword like this might be the legendary sword of ‘Muramasa’ or ‘Kiku-Ichimonji’, etc. It must have been crafted by a peerless swordsman with exquisite skills and painstaking efforts, so it is very precious.”
Lixiang's father looked complacent and satisfied, but when he was learning to put the sword into its sheath, he suddenly discovered that there was a small sign hanging on the handle of the knife, with a line of small Japanese characters on it.
'made-in-a', by Quanzhou Craft Sword Factory. Order on Taobao, preferential treatment for large quantity, website ****************, hotline *********
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Ah... Lixiang's father felt like he was struck by lightning.