"That's right, didn't I tell you at the beginning, that girl Ziyuan is his girlfriend!"
Kurosaki Dalang pointed at Zi Yuan and reminded him in a low voice.
Zuobei had noticed Zi Yuan a long time ago because he had been fighting before.
The scene was so tense that he forgot about Zi Yuan's existence.
Now that Kurosaki Dairo mentioned it, I thought about it again.
To be honest, his sister Hanako is very beautiful, but compared with Zi Yuan, she is still far behind.
There is really no need for the Ghost Hunting Dragon King to abandon the watermelon and pick up the sesame seeds.
But marrying his sister to the Ghost-hunting Dragon King was a good opportunity for his family, Zuobei, so how could he give up?
Then he whispered to Lin Tianyou:
"Your Excellency Dragon King, how about this? After you marry Miss Ziyuan, you can come back and marry my sister.
It's okay to let her be a concubine.
My sister is gentle and considerate and will never be jealous, how about that?"
Which big shot in the underworld doesn’t have three wives and four concubines?
He believed that with Lin Tianyou's status, he would definitely agree to his proposal.
"Sorry, I am a dedicated man. If you like someone, you will only like that person for the rest of your life.
I appreciate your kindness and there is no need to mention it again!"
Lin Tianyou waved his hand and refused.
No room for maneuver is left.
"well!"
Zuobei was very disappointed.
When he met a good man who was so infatuated, he really had no choice but to persuade him.
Hearing this, Hanako immediately raised his head and looked at Lin Tianyou.
She didn't understand why she was rejected by Lin Tianyou when she was so beautiful.
What's more, I still want to be his little wife, so isn't such a request acceptable?
Hanako's heart was full of dissatisfaction at this moment.
Even more full of jealousy.
She really wanted to cry. How many men could she meet in this life?
It's not easy to meet someone, but I don't like her at all.
If I had known this earlier, why would I let her encounter it?
"Brother, Hanako feels a little uncomfortable, please leave now!"
Hanako felt pain in her heart and didn't want to stay in this place any longer, so she told Zuobei, turned around and left the izakaya.
"Hanako!"
Zuobei called out to his sister, but failed to stop him.
He was worried about his sister, so he said to Kurosaki Dairo:
"Da Langjun, I'm worried that my sister will do something stupid, so I'm going to leave now. I'll let you entertain His Excellency the Dragon King."
After saying that, he turned to Lin Tianyou, bowed and said:
"Your Excellency, Dragon King, please forgive me and take my leave first!"
Lin Tianyou waved his hand, "It's okay, just leave if you have anything to do."
With the consent, Zuobei dared to leave the izakaya and chase his sister.
Because Hanako was not recognized by Lin Tianyou, she felt sad and left the izakaya.
But she didn't know that it was because she didn't make a fuss when she left and didn't feel jealous of Zi Yuan that she saved her life.
Because in the distance, one of Hanba's zombie claws has just been lowered.
If Hanako had even the slightest bit of delusion, her life would be ruined by the claws of this giant zombie.
To her, Zi Yuan is a concubine, the most noble female ghost and deity in the underworld.
Even a mere ant dares to be jealous of a female concubine, and the only outcome will be death.
"Your Excellency Dragon King, we have said so many conditions, but you don't like them. So I dare to ask, what do you want us to give you in return?
As long as we can do it, we will do it wholeheartedly.”
After seeing Zuobei leave, Kurosaki Dairo asked.
His attitude towards Lin Tianyou was a hundred times more respectful than before.
Even more respectful than his immediate superior.
Lin Tianyou found a couch, sat down casually, and said:
"Tell me about the Samurai Festival, the more details the better."
"OK!"
Kurosaki Dalang sorted out his thoughts and replied:
"The Samurai Festival is an annual celebration in our country of Japan.
In the past, His Highness the King of Japan presided over the competition, and allowed all the warriors from the underworld of the Japanese country to participate in the competition.
The winner will receive an award from His Highness the Japanese King.
It is a kind of celebration festival that enhances the reputation of Japanese kings.
But this year is different. This year's Samurai Festival has changed the number of organizers, and it is co-organized by Wawang and Makosai.
This is tantamount to Demon Tosai openly challenging the authority of the Japanese king.
It’s really abominable!”
At this point, Kurosaki Dairo's expression became ferocious, as if he wanted to rush to Devil Tosai's house and eat him directly.
After hearing Dalang Kurosaki's story, Lin Tianyou's eyes changed slightly and he suddenly asked:
"Since the Samurai Festival was held by the Japanese king, how did the Demon Sword Warriors participate? Use force to coerce it?
If this is the case, your Japanese king is too useless!"
Kurosaki Dalang took a deep breath and said angrily:
"The strength of Demon Sword House is indeed stronger than His Highness the Japanese King.
But his reputation is not as high as His Highness the Japanese King.
After all, the throne of His Highness the Japanese King was conferred by Emperor Yin Tianzi.
The ghost tribes in the Japanese underworld are all aware of this.
But the power of the Demon Sword House cannot be underestimated in the Japanese underworld.
In order to participate in this samurai festival, I secretly caused trouble for His Highness the Japanese King.
Later, His Royal Highness the Japanese King had no choice but to agree to the other party, saying that if the other party could obtain emperor-level treasures, he could jointly hold a samurai festival with him.
Who would have thought that Demon Sword Studio was so powerful that it could even obtain the Li Yan Pearl from Li Huo Ghost Emperor.
Once this pearl comes out, His Highness the Japanese King will no longer have any reason to reject the other party."
A sneer flashed across Lin Tianyou's lips, "I didn't expect that my young master's Li Yan Pearl was brought to this samurai sacrifice by the Demon Sword Studio!"
"What? Is that Liyan Pearl yours?"
Kurosaki Dalang was shocked. He didn't know much about the Chinese underworld.
I only know the names of a few ghost emperors.
Now that the Ghost Hunting Dragon King says that the Li Yan Pearl is his, doesn't this tell him that the Ghost Hunting Dragon King is the Li Fire Ghost Emperor?
Thinking of this, Kurosaki Dalang's legs softened and he immediately knelt on the ground.
"I pay my respects to His Majesty the Ghost Emperor!"
Lin Tianyou looked at Kurosaki Dairo who was trembling all over in surprise. He was very embarrassed now.
It's quite satisfying to be worshiped by others.
But the person kneeling on the other side is Lihuo Ghost Emperor, not the Ghost-catching Dragon King.
It seems that although the Ghost Hunting Dragon King is famous, it is still not half as famous as the Ghost Emperor.
"I am the Ghost-catching Dragon King, not the Lihuo Ghost Emperor.
However, the Li Yan Pearl was personally given to me by Ghost Emperor Li Huo.
Therefore, I will definitely snatch that orb back!"
Lin Tianyou didn't want to talk about this embarrassing topic anymore, so he simply covered it up.
Then ask Kurosaki Dairo to make arrangements so that he will appear on the day of the samurai festival.
And he will show his arrogance to the world, letting the entire Japanese underworld know how terrifying the Ghost-catching Dragon King is!
Kurosaki Dairo did not dare to neglect.
Lin Tianyou must be a very remarkable person if he can get the Liyan Pearl from the Lihuo Ghost Emperor.
His status may even surpass His Highness the Japanese King.
At that moment, he immediately agreed to do this for Lin Tianyou.
And invited Lin Tianyou and others to stay at his home. (To be continued)