1549 Tell Master Ben, where is the Magic Sword Studio
This voice full of domineering and provocation immediately attracted the attention of everyone in the room.
They looked over.
I saw three young men who appeared to be in their twenties walking in through the gate.
Among them, a young man standing at the front was wearing a samurai uniform, with a malicious look in his eyes.
"He's from the Ito family!"
Someone in the crowd exclaimed.
"Let's go quickly. The Ito family is here and they will make a big fuss again. Don't let it affect us!"
Everyone knew how cruel the Ito family was, so they did not dare to stay any longer and immediately fled the izakaya.
Many people didn't even pay for the drinks.
The owner of the izakaya was anxious, but he didn't dare to shout for fear of provoking the bad guys from the Ito family.
"Hey, Zuobei, your sister seems to be beautiful again!"
The samurai young man who headed the group walked up to Hanako with a smile, reached out his hand and pinched Hanako's body.
"ah!"
Hanako let out a scream, her face turned pale with fright, she quickly jumped back and hid behind Zuobei, feeling ashamed and angry.
“Not only is it beautiful, but it’s also very flexible, haha!”
He looked at Zuobei, grinned widely, and did not take Zuobei seriously in his words or actions.
"Ito Ukon, you are looking for death!"
His sister was humiliated in front of her. This kind of thing is something that no one can bear.
Zuobei roared angrily, drew his katana from his waist, and rushed forward.
Bang!
Just as his sword was about to chop, a young man named Ito Ukon took a side step, drew his sword instantly, and struck Zuobei on the lower abdomen with the back of the sword, knocking him to the ground.
"Ah, Onii-chan!"
Hanako screamed and immediately rushed over to help Zuobei get up.
Zuobei's stomach hurt very much. He was holding his lower abdomen and his face was extremely ugly. However, the anger in his eyes did not fade away at all.
"Saubei, how dare you draw your sword in front of me, Ito Ukon?
Who gave you the courage?"
Ito Ukon said disdainfully.
"That is, Zuobei is a loser. If he dares to draw a sword in front of Master Ukon, he is simply seeking death.
Master Ukon is a descendant of Ittousai, and he is the descendant of the greatest swordsman in the history of Japan.
What's the difference between fighting with swords in front of him and blocking a chariot with your arms?"
The two followers around Ito Ukon also laughed at him.
He thought Zuobei was overestimating his abilities.
Kurosaki Dalang's expression changed, he stepped forward and shouted:
"Ito Ukon, we are all nobles of Wano Castle, don't go too far!"
Not only was Ito Ukon not afraid, his arrogance was even more arrogant than before.
"Are you saying I'm going too far?
Dairo Kurosaki, you are nothing more than Minister Zuo’s lackey, the lowest among the nobles.
Do you dare to be more expensive than my Ito family?
Do you deserve it?"
Kurosaki Dalang's face was extremely ugly, he gritted his teeth and said:
"Then what do you want?
After casually beating up the minister's subordinates, we will definitely file a complaint with His Highness the Japanese King.
You have to think clearly about the consequences!"
"Ha ha!"
Hearing this, Ito Ukon laughed even more arrogantly.
"His Royal Highness the Japanese King?
After this samurai festival, whether he can keep his throne is a question.
You bunch of royalist conservative ministers will one day be killed by us!"
"What did you say?"
Kurosaki Dairo's eyes were wide open. He could not believe that he dared to say such rebellious words.
"Anyway, you are in trouble today, so it doesn't hurt to tell you."
Ukon Ito said:
"The Samurai Festival has begun, and no one from the Japanese warriors will be able to win the festival.
And our warriors from the Demon Knife Sect will win the game with a dazzling appearance.
Finally, I will take advantage of my victory in the Samurai Festival to announce to the ghost clan in the underworld of Japan that the new king will be my Lord Demon Tosai of the Ito family!"
As soon as these words came out, Kurosaki Dairo and Saabei were stunned.
It turns out that the Ito family actually wants to support Matosai as the new king at the samurai festival?
This is an attempt to usurp the throne!
"Dalang-kun, please find a way to leave the izakaya and report this matter to Minister Zuo. I will help you hold them back here.
We must expose their conspiracy!"
After Zuobei finished speaking, he made a decisive decision and raised his sword to chop again.
And Kurosaki Dairo was about to break the window and escape the moment Zuohei took action.
Unfortunately, they thought too simply.
Long before the two of them made any move, the two followers around Ito Ukon took action first.
One person easily blocked Zuobei's sword, while the other slapped Kurosaki Dairo to the ground with one palm.
Both of them are powerful ghost generals of the Ito family. In comparison, Zuohei and Kurosaki Dairo are far behind.
"My father said not to touch those big shots before the Samurai Festival.
But if you little people like you are touched, I think no one would dare to gossip, right?
Zuobei, don't worry, after I kill you, I will love your sister well and love her every day, haha!"
Ito Ukon laughed and raised the sword in his hand, intending to chop off the heads of these two men.
At this moment, an indifferent voice came from the side.
"Hey, you know Mo Knife Zhai, right? If you take me to find him, I might consider beating you like a stick!"
The sound was not loud, but everyone in the izakaya could hear it clearly.
Hanako, who originally had a despairing look on his face, turned his face stagnant and looked at her in shock.
I saw a handsome young man with one hand in his pocket leaning against a chair, his eyes like stars, scorning the entire audience.
"Ah, Lord Dragon King, please save my brother and Lord Kurosaki, please!"
Hanako reacted immediately and shouted to Lin Tianyou for help.
Kurosaki-kun said that Lin Tianyou is the ninth-level ghost king of the Chinese underworld.
In the Japanese city, the fifth-level ghost king is already an extremely powerful master.
A ninth-level ghost king is even more of a master among masters.
As long as the Ghost Hunting Dragon King is willing to take action, she believes that her brother and Kurosaki Dairo will survive.
"Um?"
Lin Tianyou's voice made Ito Ukon stop swinging his sword.
He and his two followers looked at this uninvited guest in astonishment and were greatly shocked.
The swordsmanship of the Ito family was passed down from Ittousai, and the core of swordsmanship is to observe the enemy's aura.
When he came in, he had clearly observed that there were no stronger ghosts in the izakaya other than Zuobei and Kurosaki Dairo.
What's going on with this young man now?
How dare you threaten him and say you'll beat him into a stick?
What surprised him most was that this young man also spoke fluent Chinese.
Apparently they are Chinese ghosts.
In the world of Yang, the languages of different countries are different. If you want to understand what others are saying, you need to find a translator.
But among the ghost tribe, there is no need to be so troublesome.
After the ghosts hear each other's words, the energy in the ghost souls will automatically be converted into the universal language of the ghosts.
Therefore, although Lin Tianyou spoke in Chinese, he could still understand the meaning. (To be continued)