After listening to Miyata Shizumi's words, Yoshino Ichiro, who was not far away, suddenly had a clever plan flash in his mind, and he was secretly happy: Boy, once you arrive in Tokyo, I won't be afraid that I won't be able to cure you.
After a moment of pride, Yoshino Ichiro immediately returned to his previous respectful attitude, smiling and making a gesture of invitation towards Fang Xiaoyu: "Since Mr. Fang is willing to go to Tokyo with me, I can't help but ask for it. Come here, here.
Please!”
"If someone is treating someone, of course we have to give them face." Fang Xiaoyu smiled and winked at the two beauties Miyata Shizumi and Lu Yu beside him, and shouted: "Let's go! Let's get on the plane first."
"Get ready to start the plane." Yoshino Ichiro winked at the middle-aged man in police uniform, and followed him towards the front apron.
The middle-aged man in police uniform looked at the seven Yin gods and frowned. He shouted to Fang Xiaoyu with an embarrassed look on his face: "Wait a minute, Mr. Fang, do you want these giants to come with us?"
Tokyo?”
"Of course. From now on, they will be my bodyguards, Fang Xiaoyu." Fang Xiaoyu replied with a smile.
"But... I can't fit in my helicopter! The Yin Shen alone is more than six meters tall. How can I sit on it?" A middle-aged man in police uniform looked embarrassed.
"You don't need to worry about this." Fang Xiaoyu took out the soldier pot, gently twisted the cork, and shouted to the Yin gods in front of him: "All the Netherworld generals and the twenty-eight earth soldiers have returned to their positions."
"Hi!"
All the earth soldiers and the seven Netherworld generals responded in unison, and with a "bang", they immediately turned into bursts of green smoke and got into Fang Xiaoyu's soldier pot.
Seeing this scene, Yoshino Ichiro and the patriarchs of the major families who were following him all looked horrified and couldn't help but start talking in low voices.
"Mr. Yoshino, are you really going to let this kid take our ancestor away and be his bodyguard all the time?" the patriarch of the Shanlin family asked in a low voice.
Yoshino Ichiro smiled sinisterly and said: "It's okay! As long as this kid comes to Tokyo, I will have ten thousand ways to deal with him."
"Mr. Yoshino, don't forget, this kid can't even do anything to Shanzuo Xiangbei, the leader of the Witchcraft Club. Are you sure you can deal with him?" The head of the Shanlin family deliberately said something provocative.
"Don't worry! I will let my granddaughter Yoshino Hata come forward. I believe that with my granddaughter's beauty, this boy will be fascinated even if he is not fascinated. When this boy falls in love,
My granddaughter’s gentle land, let’s see it again
We sat together slowly and planned countermeasures. Although the leader of the Witchcraft Society is dead, the Yin Dragon left behind is still there. We can definitely kill this kid by borrowing the power of the Yin Dragon. Haha!" Yoshino Kazui
Lang proudly told his plan.
"High, it's really high. But the risk of doing this is also very high! Inviting the Yin Dragon requires a powerful Onmyoji and Feng Shui master." The patriarch of the Shanlin Family said with some worry.
"So, I want my granddaughter to stabilize this kid first, and then slowly make preparations to make sure nothing goes wrong before taking action." Yoshino Ichiro replied confidently.
The bosses of other big families spoke kind words to Fang Xiaoyu one by one and were respectful all the way.
Just as Fang Xiaoyu was about to get on the plane, suddenly a gust of wind blew, and Fang Xiaoyu took a step back slightly.
He looked forward and was startled. He saw a human soul covered in blood kneeling down in front of him.
"Fang Xiaoyu, you can't leave."
Human Soul shouted to Fang Xiaoyu with telepathy.
After taking a closer look, Fang Xiaoyu recognized that the person kneeling in front of him was the soul of the deceased leader of the Witchcraft Club, Shan Zuo Xiangbei.
"What? Do you still want to be beaten to a pulp by me?" Fang Xiaoyu glanced forward with an indifferent expression.
He said this to Shan Zuo Xiangbei, but the two bodyguards who got on the plane in advance were so frightened that they ran away from the plane.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Fang, we didn't mean it. Please go first!"
"Mr. Fang, please go first."
The two bodyguards nodded very respectfully towards Fang Xiaoyu and forced out a smile.
Fang Xiaoyu ignored the two of them and went straight to Shanzuo Xiangbei.
The big guys accompanying him did not understand the situation, and they all looked at Fang Xiaoyu with horror on their faces.
Fang Xiaoyu walked over, grabbed the soul of Xiangbei on the left side of the mountain, and asked lightly: "What exactly do you want to do?"
When he saw Shanzuo Xiangbei kneeling in front of him, he felt repentant and did not kill him immediately.
"I...I want to ask you for a favor." Shanzuo Xiangbei lowered his head in shame, and replied with a grimace using his mind power: "I can no longer be a human being, I can only be a wandering spirit, this is not
What I want. I want to ask Mr. Fang to perform a ritual for me so that I can be reincarnated and become a human again! By the way, I can tell you the secret of the Witchcraft Society."
"Oh! Tell me quickly. If you like it, I can give you a chance to be a human being." Fang Xiaoyu smiled lightly.
"The biggest secret of the Witchcraft Society is the dragon-raising plan. It has something to do with your Chinese Feng Shui." Shanzuo Xiangbei gritted his teeth and said, "However, I can't explain this to you clearly yet. I'll wait until the old dog Yoshino comes out.
When you become a dragon, I will tell you slowly."
"Really? You dare to whet my appetite? Then you can die now." Fang Xiaoyu smiled coldly and immediately took out a Five Thunder Talisman from the Fabric bag.
"No, no, Mr. Fang, what I said is true. I have absolutely no idea of being against you." Shan Zuo Xiangbei shook his head and sighed: "I can't explain this at the moment.
, but don’t worry, I will never lie to you. You can take my human soul into the soul altar, and it can come in handy at critical moments. If I have done meritorious service for you, you will not be able to save me anymore.
Late."
"Okay! Deal." Fang Xiaoyu smiled calmly, immediately took out a soul-collecting altar from the fabric bag, and whispered: "Collect it!"
While he was speaking, he gently pinched his fingers, and then saw a line of green smoke rising up, and then took the souls of the people on the left and north of the mountain into the soul altar in his hand.
Seeing the sudden smoke coming out, the bosses around him were startled again.
They were ordinary mortals, so naturally they couldn't see human souls. They also didn't hear what Shanzuo Xiangbei said.
I saw Fang Xiaoyu talking to himself alone, and soon he was blowing out green smoke. These big guys were already frightened.
Yoshino Ichiro smiled and asked flatteringly: "Mr. Fang, you just said, deal. Then you shouted 'accept'. What does this mean?"
"Oh! This!" Fang Xiaoyu put away the soul altar in his hand, smiled and said to Yoshino Ichiro: "I saw an unfamiliar human soul on the road, so I put him away. I don't know, it's
Isn’t it someone’s ancestor who got lost?”
"Ah...this..." Yoshino Ichiro heard a hint of embarrassment on his face, and immediately answered with a smile: "It's not my ancestor anyway."
"Haha! Not my ancestor either." The patriarch of the Shanlin family also responded.
"Not my ancestor."
"Not my ancestor either."
"Anyway, he is not the ancestor of my family."
Several big guys laughed at each other and started to fight, but in their hearts, Xiaoyu hated the other person and itched his teeth.
Yoshino Ichiro secretly clenched his fists several times, and secretly made up his mind that when he arrived in Tokyo, he would use the most ruthless method to deal with Fang Xiaoyu. (To be continued)