At the invitation of the Jiugui family, Zhu Mo stayed at the Jiugui family.
After sleeping on the floor for a night, he found it a little difficult to adapt.
Moreover, early in the morning, the sound of little boys playing could be heard from outside the door from time to time, which made people feel irritated.
She casually combed the messy hair on her forehead with her five fingers, put on her clothes and opened the Japanese sliding door.
“Ah~”
A little boy ran over screaming, holding a toy water gun and shooting a thin stream of water at Zhu Mo.
"Ouch, Yuan Yi! How could you shoot at the honorable Mr. Cotton? You are not allowed to play with water guns today. Apologize to Mr. Cotton quickly."
Kamenosuke ran over and rebuked Haraichi, but there was no trace of blame in his tone.
The little boy named Yuan Yi looked aggrieved and threw down his water gun:
"Humph, I just want to have some fun with Mr. Cotton. Besides, why is Mr. Cotton from the United States not white?"
"Because Mr. Cotton is a Yan Clan, stop talking nonsense."
Yuan Yi rolled his eyes and muttered, "Oh, you made me so happy for nothing. I still want to see what the white people say."
Glancing at Kamenosuke coldly, Zhu Mo thought for a moment.
This guy has been following me secretly these days, like a disgusting fly.
Of course, Zhu Mo was thinking about how to kill Kamenosuke when the time comes.
After thinking it over, she came to Yuan Yi's side with a faint smile and rubbed his head not very gently: "Next time I have time, I will take you to play more fun games~"
"Really?" Yuan Yi's eyes lit up instantly.
"Of course, I've never let anyone down."
Although he was talking to Haraichi, Shumo's eyes were always on Kamenosuke.
After looking at each other for only a few seconds, Kamenosuke immediately lowered his head to avoid Zhu Mo's gaze.
"I'm leaving first."
When he was leaving, he stepped on the water gun that Yuan Yi had thrown on the ground.
With a click, the water gun was crushed into pieces by Zhu Mo.
When Kamenosuke saw Zhu Mo leave, he immediately squatted down and hugged Yuan Yi's shoulders, saying sternly: "Yuan Yi, don't come here to play next time, and don't talk to Mr. Cotton."
"Why? I don't care. I'm here to play."
The person sent by Jiu Guixin finally called.
He nervously pressed the connect button and asked excitedly, "How's the investigation going? Is the person who came the real Mr. Cotton?"
The subordinate on the other end of the phone immediately said, "Yes, Master. I just came back from the United States and found out everything."
The man paused for a moment before saying, "Mr. Cotton is indeed a Yan descendant, and the photo he got is consistent with the one at home!"
"Master, there is nothing wrong with that man, he is Cotton!"
Hearing his subordinate emphasize again, Jiu Gui breathed a sigh of relief and immediately felt refreshed.
I feel happier at this moment than if I had cured the constipation that had troubled me for years!
After punching the air, he nodded and laughed: "Good! It's really great!"
While he was excited, he seemed to have discovered something: "Wait a minute, why does it sound like there's air leaking from your mouth when you speak?"
"Ah! Master, it's because my front tooth has cavities. I just had it pulled today, and I need to have it filled soon. Master, let's not talk about it for now..."
"Okay, thank you for your hard work this time. I will give you a generous reward when you come back!" Jiu Guixin hung up the phone and laughed again.
"Master, are you looking for me?"
At this time Zhu Mo walked in.
Jiu Guixin saw that Zhu Mo was in a good mood and bowed to him: "Good morning, Mr. Cotton."
"I heard from Shaminai about your wedding..."
Halfway through the sentence, I looked at the reaction on Zhu Mo's face.
Zhu Mo pretended to have a happy expression, but he felt a chill in his heart.
"Then I will tell the news to my relatives and friends today?" Jiu Guixin asked Zhu Mo for his opinion.
I can't tell you how happy I am to be able to climb up such a high branch as Cotton.
By then, both the Inoku and Yamamoto families will have to look up to the Kuki family.
No, I have to show off to them.
"It's up to you. Just hold your Japanese wedding. I don't have any requirements."
"Oh, thank God. Then I will ask the master to calculate the date of the wedding and try to set it."
"By the way, Mr. Cotton. I am so happy that I want to invite the heads of the Inoguchi and Yamamoto families to visit the Kuki family today. If it is convenient for you...would you like to meet them?"
Jiu Gui was extremely excited and had already tightly grasped Zhu Mo's hands.
Wouldn't it be great if I could show off in front of them?
Zhu Mo raised his eyebrows and felt a little excited.
Of course it wasn’t because of the engagement, but because I didn’t expect that I would be so lucky.
I had originally planned to deal with the Jiugui family according to Zhu Min's request, and then slowly mess up the other two families.
The reason why he used the beauty trap to get close to Shamina first was because Zhu Min had no insider except in the Kuki family.
Zhu Min had placed insiders in both the Zhukou and Yamamoto families in his early years, who could cooperate with Zhu Mo from inside and outside, and at worst could provide internal information about their families.
But now Jiu Guixin actually wants to invite those two families over, this is truly a godsend opportunity.
"Of course it's convenient."
After a few polite words, he immediately returned to his room.
He took out his cell phone and edited the same message and sent it to Zhu Min's insider in Yamamoto and the Inoguchi family.
Of course he wanted them to give messages to Chu Tian and Nanmen Hu respectively.
Nanmen Hu was not sure what choice he would make, but Zhu Mo believed that Chu Tian would definitely come.
Although Chu Tian's luck value was reduced a lot by himself, he still had the halo of the protagonist and his combat effectiveness increased rapidly.
It is estimated that there will be many opportunities during this trip to the Red Sun Country, and the combat effectiveness of his subordinates should also be greatly improved.
It would be great if the Nanmen family wanted to stand on the same side with me, and it would also allow me to suffer less losses.
I don’t know when Jia Xin will go to the palace meeting.
...
Palace meeting.
Miya Keita, dressed in black, sat cross-legged on the floor, wiping the famous Kishi-Kiri that he had used all his life with a white cloth.
The Guiziqili sword, known as one of the Five Swords of the World, has been stained with the blood of tens of thousands of masters in the world in the hands of Gong Keita.
He conquered the world relying on the self-developed "Miya Family Ittoryu".
There was an indifference on his old face. Although it was full of wrinkles, one could still see his strength and extraordinaryness from his sharp eyes.
"Master President, the challenger is here."
A voice came from behind the screen.
Hearing the sound, Gong Guita put the extremely sharp knife into the scabbard.
"I'm going out right now. He's my 20,000th challenger. I'm going to take it seriously."
"It's been a long time since anyone dared to challenge me alone. I hope this friend from Yan Country can bring me pleasure."
"Even a little bit would be fine."
Gong Guita sneered, and a bloodthirsty light flashed in his pupils.
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