Chapter 285 Bad Guys Must Die



Listening to what Tian and Miyamoto Yamaki were saying, Matsui Ichiro, who was sitting on the sofa, chuckled coldly.

"You two should be more careful when you're doing things."

"The woman fell from the sixth floor of the hotel."

"Not only did he not die from such a height, but he was also discharged from the hospital so quickly. Don't you find that strange?!"

"And what happened to your necks? How did they all become crooked at the same time!"

Despite being reminded by Matsui Ichiro, the pig-like Tian still believed that Zhao Wenzi was just lucky.

Matsui Ichiro didn't say much, but just sneered to himself, completely in a spectator's mood.

In his mind, Tian was nothing more than a dog.

They wouldn't care at all whether the other person lived or died; they'd just treat it as entertainment.

After dismissing the obsequious Mr. Tian, ​​Miyamoto Yamaki approached Matsui Ichiro with a respectful expression.

"Lord Matsui, I dare to ask: what kind of important matter could possibly warrant such a visit from you, that you would personally come to China?"

Matsui Ichiro waved his hand and threw out a handful of black insect eggs.

After the insect eggs fall to the ground, they immediately turn into countless black cicadas, which from a distance look almost like the ground is covered with a layer of maggots.

The cicadas chirped and quickly crawled all over the walls of the villa, spinning their silk on them.

This is one of the secret techniques of the Kujuku sect of Japanese sects: the Black Cicada Barrier.

The Nine Chrysanthemums School is a Japanese feng shui cult that originated from the Chinese arts of Yin and Yang and the art of Qimen Dunjia.

The Jiuju School is mainly divided into two branches: one branch focuses on the art of Qimen Dunjia, and the other branch focuses on astrology and geomancy, also known as feng shui and astrology.

Their faith focuses on Amaterasu, the main deity of Japan, and they have distorted the study of feng shui into a destructive force used to disrupt the feng shui of other countries and influence their national fortunes and trends.

The 2008 Shanghai feng shui battle mentioned earlier was orchestrated by them.

......

After setting up the barrier, Matsui Ichiro spoke in a sinister tone.

"To be honest with you, Miyamoto-kun, the karmic consequences of our discharge of nuclear wastewater into the sea have already begun."

"For example, there have been continuous tsunamis and earthquakes lately..."

"In order to maintain the stability of the country, the only way is to use the secret arts of feng shui to transfer the cause and effect."

"So, you understand why I'm here, right?!"

"If it weren't for this, the sect wouldn't have bestowed the projection of the Great Goddess Xingya Guanyin!"

When the image of the Avalokitesvara of Xingya was mentioned, Matsui Ichiro immediately thought of Zhao Youliang's small wooden knife, and his face instantly darkened.

At the same time, he thought to himself: China is indeed a land of outstanding people and resources, even a random young man can produce such a treasure!

No, such fertile land should rightfully belong to my Great Japanese Empire!

Foolish Chinese, they don't deserve it!!

......

On the other side, Zhao Youliang, who was drinking with his adoptive father, suddenly felt a tremor in his heart. This feeling was the same as when he sensed that something bad was going to happen to his family.

How could this be? Is someone plotting against us?!

Zhao Youliang wasn't stupid; after a little thought, he guessed the gist of it—that it was Tian's malicious intentions.

Holy crap, are you guys addicted to bullying people?

You won't rest until you've bullied someone to death, will you?!

Since that's the case, then don't blame me for being ruthless!

Zhao Youliang now possesses a demonic heart. If you anger him... no one can expect the Ghost Buddha's disciple to be a kind-hearted person who won't fight back or talk back!

With this thought in mind, after his adoptive father and sister had fallen asleep, Zhao Youliang began to discuss it with Liao Zhiyuan.

Hearing Zhao Youliang's premonition, Liao Zhiyuan was furious.

"What the hell? Do you think I'm terminally ill just because the tiger isn't barking?!"

"Get him! We have to kill him!"

"You wait, Quantum Bro, I'm about to perform a ritual to take his dog's life!"

Liao Zhiyuan's words received the unanimous support of the grasshopper spirit and Egg Boy.

As for the big yellow dog... that rascal wasn't even home; he'd already gone out to bully the female dog.

After all, it's not easy to go on a long trip like this; if you don't take the opportunity to leave behind some "seeds," what kind of good rogue would you be...?

Zhao Youliang's comment on the big yellow dog's behavior was: "Pah, a leopard can't change its spots!"

Putting aside the hooligan dog for now, Chang Jie, who is usually listless and half-dead, unusually volunteered.

"Quantum, Xiao Liao, you don't need to do this."

"I'll fly over there right now and stare all the bad guys to death. I'll fly as fast as I can."

"I'll try to get back by the end of the month...before the New Year, and then we'll set off firecrackers together for the New Year."

Zhao Youliang and Liao Zhiyuan: "..."

Worried that Chang Jie would get tired, Zhao Youliang quickly stopped him.

"Hey kid, don't be impulsive."

"You don't need to do this little thing. Leave it to me and Xiao Liao."

"It's not too late for you to step in when there are things that the two of us can't handle."

Chang Jie is clearly not a competitive person, which is very much like his father, Master Chang.

Upon hearing this, he immediately nodded in agreement: "Okay."

"If you don't need me, I'll go outside and smoke. Don't let our girl get choked."

Looking at Chang Jie, who was floating outside the window like a balloon, Zhao Youliang felt helpless for a long time.

A moment later, he turned to Liao Zhiyuan and said, "Little Liao, I'll take care of the revenge myself."

“Wen Zi has seen that old man surnamed Tian’s ID card, and I know his birth date and time.”

"Kill him first, then figure out a way to kill those two Japanese bastards!"

Liao Zhiyuan nodded slightly upon hearing this: "Brother Quantum, are you planning to use the 'Seven Arrows of Nailhead Technique'?"

"This kind of magic can shorten your lifespan..."

At this point, Liao Zhiyuan suddenly couldn't continue, because he had already realized that Zhao Youliang didn't have a lifespan at all, so what was there to be afraid of losing!

Speaking of lifespan, Liao Zhiyuan thought that he only had a few days left to live, to be precise, five days.

Because in five days, it will be his twentieth birthday.

What Liao Zhiyuan thought of, Zhao Youliang naturally thought of as well.

"Xiao Liao, should I call the young general again?"

"Although we fought a few times before, the young general was too good at talking nonsense and never waited for me to speak."

"Alright, that's all we can do for now." Liao Zhiyuan nodded slightly upon hearing this.

The call was connected quickly this time. To prevent the young general from rambling and leading him astray, Zhao Youliang spoke first.

"Young General, are you not busy? It's like this, Xiao Liao's lifespan is over, he's going to die."

"Could you help me think of a solution?"

"Yes, yes, he's really going to die. He hasn't lived enough yet."

"What? You're asking him how lifespan ends? You've lived long enough, and you want to learn too..."

Outside the book: The Seven Arrows of Nailhead technique mentioned in this article is not the magic used by Jiang Ziya to scheme against Zhao Gongming in "Investiture of the Gods," but rather a harmful Taoist technique.

Real-world Taoist arts.

To perform this kind of Taoist magic, one needs to know the other party's birth date and time, home address, and so on beforehand.

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