Morishima coldly turned the ring on his hand, his expression becoming gloomy.
But Jiang Xiaoman suddenly remembered something and said hesitantly.
"Little brother, if you help Xiaoman deal with the Quanshui family, will the elders in the family interfere?"
Morishima looked at Xiaoman, shook his head, and told her firmly.
"Don't worry, the Quanshui family and the Shinto family are sworn enemies. Those old antiques in the family will not stand up to oppose it."
Xiaoman's eyes lit up and she asked curiously.
"Are the Quanshui family and the Shinto family mortal enemies?"
Brother Morishima nodded.
His voice turned cold as he explained to Xiaoman.
"The Quanshui family has nurtured many Onmyoji and Ninjas for generations, and their relationship with the island nation's royal family is very complicated."
"As a family of martial arts that has been passed down since the shogunate era, the Shinto family has naturally had many dealings with them. However, our family upholds the noble spirit of the samurai, so we will not agree with their forced tactics!"
As he spoke, Brother Morishima narrowed his eyes and reminded Xiaoman.
"Xiao Man, you must pay attention to your own safety. This Quanshui family has many Yin and Yang masters who are best at evil and unorthodox magic. They also need a lot of ninjas."
Xiaoman nodded seriously, blinked her big watery eyes, and said sweetly.
"Xiaoman knows."
"Xiao Man has my brother's protection, so she won't fall for the Quanshui family's tricks, Xiao Man..."
Suddenly, Xiaoman paused.
Her heart suddenly skipped a beat and her expression changed drastically.
Jiang Xiaoman hurriedly took out the small cell phone from his pocket and called his grandfather Jiang Yuan.
"Hello, the number you dialed cannot be connected at the moment..."
"Hello, the number you dialed is out of service area..."
Jiang Xiaoman's breathing quickened.
Morishima looked over worriedly.
"Xiaoman, what's wrong with you?"
Jiang Xiaoman immediately grabbed the corner of her brother's clothes nervously and started crying.
"Little brother, Grandpa's phone suddenly stopped working. Could it be... could it be that Grandpa fell into the trap of the Quanshui Family?"
Jiang Xiaoman suddenly had a very bad premonition in his heart.
Looking at Xiaoman's fair face, which was instantly covered with worry, as if it were covered with dark clouds, a trace of heartache suddenly flashed through Brother Morishima's heart.
Damn it! Who dares to make his little princess sad?
Shinto Morishima hurriedly comforted Xiaoman.
"Xiao Man, don't worry, I'll check."
Morishima's sharp eyes swept over his men and he called them over.
"Go check."
"Hi--"
Watching the little brother's men leave, Xiaoman nervously clenched her hands.
After a short wait, the little brother's men finally came back.
"How about it."
Jiang Xiaoman asked anxiously.
The other party lowered his head and whispered to Shen Daosendao.
As his hands uttered each word, the expression on Brother Morishima's face suddenly became extremely cold.
He looked at Xiaoman and spoke apologetically.
"Your grandpa was kidnapped by a group of men in black!"
"The other party is very likely from the Quanshui family!"
Jiang Xiaoman's eyes suddenly widened.
A demonic aura flashed in Morishima's phoenix eyes. There was a cold murderous intent in his eyes, and he spoke to Xiaoman in a deep voice.
"Xiaoman, I will definitely find out the whereabouts of your grandfather!"
But Xiaoman took a deep breath.
She subconsciously thought of what her little brother had just said, that the Quanshui family had raised many Onmyojis and Ninjas for generations. For some reason, she suddenly felt a panic in her heart.
The bad premonition became extremely strong again!
Jiang Xiaoman gritted his teeth.
Finally made up my mind and called my brother immediately!
For some reason, she had a feeling that maybe her brothers would be able to solve this problem!
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