Chapter 367: Shiraishi Nagimitsu’s battle and Taoist Priest Zhang’s anger.
These days, the little guys have become more and more attached to the old man.
And this Naoto Horikawa has almost lost all his time playing games.
Took on all the work.
And after completing it, analyze it carefully for three people.
How you do it and why you do it.
It sounded like a teacher or an elder giving instructions on funeral arrangements.
In this world.
The lonely people looked at each other.
It’s always like being at the station, watching the travelers leaving after the last train leaves.
I accidentally discovered that there were several passengers like me.
"What's wrong with Grandpa Horikawa? What happened?" Kawanoya looked at Naoto Horikawa in surprise.
The cat girl sisters stood up considerately and handed a few tissues to the sweaty Horikawa Naoto.
Naoto Horikawa was so moved that he almost fell to his knees.
He wiped his head quickly and said:
"Several big guys arrived here, and they took a private plane, and their route avoided the targets of our intelligence surveillance."
"We only discovered them after we entered Tokyo. They were several other great Tengu, and they were heading towards us."
"If nothing unexpected happens, it should be directed at you."
"Hurry up and find a place to hide." Naoto Horikawa said nervously, "Wait until the master comes back, then come out."
"It's too late, Grandpa Horikawa." Kawanoya shook her head and pointed outside the door: "They are coming. Right outside the door."
"So fast?" Naoto Horikawa looked at the monitor in surprise.
I saw a young man in strange clothes walking out of the elevator.
Ignore the several security guards who were knocked unconscious and lying in the elevator.
Walked in.
He carried a wooden sword on his back.
He held a tray-like prop in his hand.
It was very strange to walk and watch.
Look around.
Then he opened the office door.
"Wow, this place is decorated so luxuriously. You little demons are really rich. Demons are doing better than us Taoists. It's really unfair." Zhang Yingxian sighed, "It's a pity that our sect doesn't allow us to loot these things directly."
"Otherwise, if you grab some back, it will be enough money for your health care for the rest of your life."
Zhang Yingxian sighed with tears in his eyes and looked at the few people.
"What did you just say? Go? Where to go? No monster has escaped from my hand yet." Zhang Yingxian looked at Horikawa Naoto: "And what big guy is coming? Is he bigger than me?"
"Who are you?" Naoto Horikawa asked in a deep voice.
Kawa no Cai was stunned: "Grandpa Horikawa, aren't you talking about him?"
"No." Naoto Horikawa shook his head: "This guy is a human, and I can't sense his breath."
"That's because he's too powerful, Grandpa Horikawa." Kawanoya stood up from the desk on the floor, took a step forward, and stretched out her hands to protect the cat girl sisters behind her.
Be on full alert.
"You have good vision and good taste. You are a girl who knows what's good. When you meet other Japanese women, they are beautiful but they just don't have good taste." Zhang Yingxian gave He Zhicai a thumbs up:
"You are the first person who can honestly feel my power since I came to Japan."
"You don't know, I really don't have any sense of accomplishment these days. I'm so frustrated that I want to start a live broadcast and have a few people post comments for me."
Zhang Yingxian touched the compass and saw a nine-tailed fox rising from it. He was stunned:
"What's going on? No wonder your perception is so strong. You actually have the blood of the Qingqiu clan in Hebei? But your realm is too low. Five tails? Not yet."
He Zhicai's heart tightened. The magic of this divine weapon was very similar to Fang Zuo's.
"This is a bit fucking difficult. What should I do with you? It would be a pity to kill you." Zhang Yingxian looked He Zhicai up and down: "Originally, we are half-fellow villagers, but I, the Taoist priest, came here with a performance mission this time."
"Let me think about what to do." Zhang Yingxian said to himself, "Killing you is a waste. It would be more cost-effective to capture you and sell you to the Qingqiu clan than to take your demon pill."
"I heard that the Qingqiu clan has also transformed in recent years, opened a lot of bath centers, and became the boss behind the scenes."
"Maybe I can exchange it with them for a long-term VIP Dragon Card." Zhang Yingxian wiped the compass and put it into the bag around his waist.
I thought to myself.
Every time I followed my master to see the world and was entertained by those guys from Qingqiu, I felt itchy when I saw No. 888.
Those old foxes saw that the way of heaven had changed, spiritual energy had weakened, and government control had become increasingly strict.
He immediately trained some women to open high-standard bathing centers and clubs.
In an instant, he made more money than those greedy monks.
Chain stores opened one after another.
Only we Taoist disciples are so stupid that we hide in the mountains every day and do nothing but rob bird nests, catch rabbits, and play mahjong.
There were several times when I returned to my Taoist temple and found that it had been rented out to travel companies by the local government for money.
You have to buy a ticket to go back.
What is this?
"What do you say now? Who are these two? How can they be called demons with such weak demonic power?" Zhang Yingxian glanced at the cat sisters next to him with a look of disdain, and then looked at He Zhicai again: "What about you? Do you want me to do it, or do you just transform and follow me obediently?"
As for the two little cat demons next to them, they don’t even have demon pills.
Spitting is a waste.
"What do you mean? Are we so ugly?" When the cat girl saw the insulting look, she struggled in anger.
He no longer hid his tail and ears, and wanted to jump out from behind He Zhicai to scold this guy who looked down on him.
"Shut up, this guy is here to kidnap us." The cat girl stretched out her little hand, covered her sister's mouth, and pulled her back.
"What do you mean by trafficking? I am robbing openly." Zhang Yingxian waved his hand, and the wooden sword instantly flew into his hand:
"Don't blame me for not warning you. I won't hold back when I strike. This guy from Qingqiu, if you can transform yourself and follow me, I will spare the lives of these two and this old guy."
"Otherwise, if you let me take action, then..."
Before Zhang Yingxian finished speaking, a loud bang was heard.
He was interrupted by a loud bang at the door.
Everyone present couldn't help but look over.
The luxurious office door shattered in an instant.
Three old men wearing kimonos, wooden clogs and samurai-style hair buns walked in majestically.
His steps were slow and his face was solemn.
One in front and two in the back.
Both hands were behind their backs.
Three demonic powers emanated at the same time.
When put together, they confine the space next to them.
The broken pieces of door material lay motionless in the frozen space around them.
Keep splashing.
It's as if time has stood still.
Until the three old men walked in completely.
They fell down one after another with a clang.
The old man headed by "Tamamonomae" said in a deep voice.
But just as he opened his mouth, he heard the sound of passionate music starting nearby.
'Ding-ding, ding-ding-ding'
The three old men couldn't help but frown and look to the side.
"I see you three old men are so majestic, and I'm yearning for you. I'll play the God of Gamblers BGM for you." Zhang Yingxian held up his phone and said with a strange look on his face: "What do you think? Don't you like it? If you don't like it, I'll turn it off."
After saying that, he tapped the screen of his phone, stuffed it into his Taoist robe, and made a gesture of invitation: "You guys continue to act cool. Please."
An old man on the left took a step forward with anger on his face and was about to take action, but the old man in the lead glared at him with dissatisfaction.
The old man stepped back instantly and lowered his body.
The old man in the lead glanced at Zhang Yingxian and then turned his attention to He Zhicai. "Tamamonomae, the first great master, asked us to take you back. Do you want to surrender? Or do you want us to take action? Don't even think about escaping. The three of us are here and have spent a lot of money to communicate with the government. It's enough for us to take you back."
The auras of the three people were firmly locked on He Zhi Cai Ye.
Naoto Horikawa's expression changed, and he seemed to be making a decision in his mind.
He whispered behind He Zhicai: "These three are other celestial beings. They are so powerful that each of them is close to my old master."
"We are no match for them."
"I'll go over and hold them off for a while, you take them both and leave quickly."
He Zhicai hasn't spoken yet.
The three old men took a step forward together.
In an instant, evil spirit filled the air, covering the entire office.
Gradually drag the entire office into another space.
"This space barrier is quite fragile." Zhang Yingxian looked up and down at the space, watching curiously: "I knocked it with my hand."
"Don't even think about running away." The leading old man shook his head: "Tamamonomae, are you going to force us to take action?"
As he said this, he winked at the old man next to him.
It means to give a warning.
The old man next to him immediately understood and stretched out his hand.
I found someone who thinks he is weak.
He vaguely grabbed Zhang Yingxian's position.
A pinch.
With a crackling sound.
There was a tear in Zhang Yingxian's Taoist robe.
Even the sweatshirt inside was torn.
Zhang Yingxian was looking at this small isolated world with interest, when suddenly he was stunned and turned his head.
He looked down at his torn sweatshirt.
His mouth almost tilted to the sky with anger, and he looked at the three old men in disbelief:
"My Li Ning 1990 signature model. Fuck you."
"How dare you take action first? Do I look so weak?"
His face looked very hurt.
The old man stretched out his hand and saw no reaction, so he was surprised and kept urging his demonic energy.
"Fuck you, I didn't come looking for you, but you dared to start a fight with me? Fuck you, this is really a ghost! Do you think I'm a soft persimmon?"
Zhang Ying's fairy-like face was distorted.
He drew out the wooden sword and grasped it in his hand, then took out the bell and rang it: "Hurry up and obey the command!"
I saw the mysterious runes on the bell shining.
There was a clang sound.
A breathtaking voice was heard.
The red rope on He Zhicai's hand suddenly lit up.
Block this sound wave.
Everyone present except her was stunned.
My mind was confused for a while.
The old man on the left who had just made a move flew towards Zhang Yingxian as if he had lost his soul.
Zhang Yingxian swung the peach wood sword fiercely, like hitting a baseball, and hit the old man's head accurately.
There was a popping sound.
It was like hitting a ripe watermelon.
In an instant, the old man's head flew out of his body.
Blood and brains splattered out, splashing all over the faces of the remaining two old men.
This sudden change
As they were stunned with shock.
The young man grabbed the peach wood sword, jumped over, and cursed "fuck your mother".
A wooden sword was swung like a hammer, hitting the two remaining old men on the head.
Beating and shouting.
"I came to this place and didn't eat or sleep well. I even got a few pimples on my face."
"Hey, you still dare to hide, hide, hide, keep hiding!"
"Tell you to hide!!"
"I don't dare use spiritual energy to heal my f**king acne, for fear that I won't have enough spiritual energy. F**k you, it's all your fault!"
"You're hiding again, why don't you hide!!"
It's like a father beating his son.
The two old men were beaten and rolled on the ground wailing.
I don't know why I can't use the evil spirit that fills my body.
Another wooden sword hit the leading old man hard in the face.
In an instant, he was hit and flew out with a mouth full of teeth.
Zhang Yingxian then hit the other old man with his backhand, and the bones were broken visibly.
The body is limp and bent in half.
Zhang Yingxian strode forward and followed, without using any spiritual power. He relied on his physical body and brute force to beat the enemy to death.
"Still pretending, pretend like that, show me one more time."
"Keep pretending. I'll let you pretend."
"Are you still pretending?"
He stood up breathlessly.
He wiped the sweat from his forehead.
The two old men on the ground had already been beaten and were lying motionless.
There is not a single piece of good meat on his body.
The evil spirit that filled the space had long since dissipated, and the entire office returned to clarity.
The cat-girl sisters were so scared that they huddled behind Kawanoya with tears in their eyes.
I dared not move, I secretly glanced out, but I didn't dare to look.
This is simply a perversion!
The three old men were beaten to death.
Naoto Horikawa clenched his hands tightly, feeling a chill in his heart.
Only then did he understand why he couldn't sense the young man's breath.
because.
This is the scariest one.
"Pah!" Zhang Yingxian spat on the two corpses: "It's a deal that comes right to your door."
"Master Dao, I picked up three demon pills for free and made a small fortune."
"My Li Ning 1990. Damn it."
After saying that, he picked up the peach wood sword and cut through it.
Only a few people saw the colorful river.
The three great Tengu demons have been running rampant in Japan for hundreds of years.
Even the emperor of the Warring States Period gave them the title of "celestial being", which represents their noble status.
But three of them were beaten to death by this perverted young man.
Not to mention fighting back, I didn't even dare to hide.
Every time he dodged, he was beaten several times.
As the fight progressed, even some of them were silently telling themselves not to hide anymore.
Now.
This perverted young man took out the murder weapon again: the peach wood sword.
With a few hissing sounds, the stomachs of the three people were cut open and their internal organs were exposed.
After finding the bloody demon pill, he smiled happily and rubbed it on the floor with his shoes.
After cleaning the blood stains.
Tuck it into the pocket at the waist.
"Ugh." The cat sisters couldn't help but vomit instantly.
Kawano Ayaka and Horikawa Naoto looked pale and stared at the young man with full alertness.
"Stop vomiting. If you continue vomiting, I will vomit too," the young man shouted.
The cat sisters were so frightened that not only did they stop vomiting, they even stopped crying.
Looking at this side pitifully.
Zhang Yingxian took another look at the torn sweatshirt and stared straight at He Zhicai.
Catch this fox and everything will come true.
He patted the bag on his waist with a smile and said, "How about it, Qingqiu's fox, do you want me to do it, or do you want to transform yourself and come in?"
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Outside the luxurious apartment at this time.
Early in the morning.
Shiraishi Nagimitsu sat in the back seat of the Lexus with her bag.
Makie and Shiraishi Mei also followed, each carrying a briefcase.
Only a few people entered the Congress.
Everyone turned their eyes to Shiraishi Nagimitsu.
It's not just her beauty, but also the information we received about what will happen today.
This beautiful woman is wearing a white shirt, a black suit and black trousers.
The fair little feet were wrapped in flesh-colored stockings and worn in a pair of black short-heeled shoes.
After briefly scanning everyone.
He walked calmly towards his seat.
For the first time, Abe also wore a dark blue suit, and his trousers were obviously altered.
Otherwise it wouldn't fit her big, plump buttocks.
Abe Noja walked over with her waist twisted.
She held a lady's cigarette in her left hand, next to her face, and her right hand was across her chest, slightly supporting her left elbow.
Blow out a smoke ring.
Then he took out a few bills and stuffed them back.
The staff behind reached out to take the tickets with familiarity, a look of helplessness on their faces.
I'm used to it anyway.
Fortunately, Abe Noja always gave you an extra fine under the pretext of inviting you to smoke as well.
"Everyone has received the news." Abe Noja blew a mouthful of smoke around her face. "I know that the people you are questioning are Congressman Taro Aso and several Self-Defense Force generals."
"It seems that you have made up your mind to fight the Aso family."
"Thank you for showing me the way," Shiraishi Nagi said with a smile, "otherwise I wouldn't be able to do anything."
"That's your own ability. It has nothing to do with me. To be honest, I'm surprised that you can deal with the Hatoyama family." Abe Noja looked at Shiraishi Nagimitsu with sharp eyes:
"Even the old man Shibashige can handle it with ease. I heard that he even called Hatoyama Yumemi to the Prime Minister's Office."
"Not only me, but also several other families were ready to watch you make a scene, but in the end you still walked out in a swagger."
"Shiraishi Nagimitsu, I now feel more and more that you are my number one opponent in the election for prime minister."
"Maybe there will really be a female politician in the world who is not a politician."
"Are you bragging about yourself?" Shiraishi Nagimitsu smiled.
At this time.
A short man with a slightly lowered mouth walked in.
He glanced at Shiraishi Nagi with a gloomy look.
With a sneer, he said, "Shiraishi Nagimitsu, our Aso family is not something that anyone can step on. I have informed not only NHK but all television media outlets. Don't even think about getting any coverage."
After saying this, he left without waiting for Shiraishi Nagimitsu to speak.
"Is that Taro Aso? He's so ugly."
"Keep your voice down, who said it wasn't?"
The voices of Makie and Shiraishi Mei were heard.
The short figure paused slightly, took a deep breath, and continued walking forward.
"You two are right." Abe Noja smiled slightly, "There are indeed few people in the Aso family who look like humans."
She looked at Shiraishi Nagimitsu and said, "Then I will wait for Mr. Shiraishi's wonderful performance."
Having said that, he turned and left.
Shiraishi Nagimitsu lowered his head and took out the documents one by one.
10:20 am Tokyo time.
Congress with the bang of the Speaker's gavel.
The questioning begins.
After several rounds of insignificant questioning.
Finally, under everyone's expectations.
Shiraishi Nagimitsu stepped up to the questioning desk.
The delicate face swept across the audience.
"The person I want to question is our congressman Taro Aso, who was once the prime minister, foreign minister, finance minister, and defense minister." Shiraishi Nagimitsu's clear voice spread throughout the parliament through the microphone.
"really."
"Here it comes, Councillor Shiraishi is confronting the Aso family."
"One person versus a political family. Councillor Shiraishi is really..."
"I don't know why she questioned Taro Aso."
The members of parliament below were discussing the matter.
Taro Aso adjusted his tie, sneered disdainfully, and walked onto the stage.
"Mr. Aso, I recently got some information that shows that our Self-Defense Forces were unconstitutionally dispatched to war-torn areas, and the Minister of Defense at that time was you, Mr. Aso." Shiraishi Nagiko said as he picked up the information in his hand: "In 2011, half a month after the Fukushima nuclear power plant accident, satellite images showed the Self-Defense Forces dispatching troops overseas, but there was no mention of this in the written notice of the Ministry of Defense."
"Excuse me, Mr. Aso, how do you explain it?"
"I'm sorry, Councillor Shiraishi. It's been so long that I forgot." Taro Aso said calmly, "It's normal to see the trajectory of the Self-Defense Forces dispatching troops overseas on the satellite map. We have so many overseas Chinese in Japan, and the peacekeeping Self-Defense Forces are to protect their interests."
"It's okay if you forgot. In other words, when you are the Minister of Defense, everything is subject to the announcement of the Ministry of Defense, right?"
"Of course." Taro Aso nodded.
"That's easy. There is no record of deployment in Iraq and South Sudan in the Ministry of Defense's database." Shiraishi Nagiko said, "How do you explain the conflict with the trajectory on the satellite map?"
"This should be the negligence of the Defense Ministry data entry staff at the time." Taro Aso said expressionlessly: "Why? Congressman Shiraishi wants to hold the data entry staff accountable for their negligence, right? If so, as the Defense Minister at the time, I am willing to help my subordinates shoulder this negligence."
"But, Iraq and South Sudan were both war zones at the time," Shiraishi Nagimitsu said with a smile.
“So what?” Aso replied. “Iraq and South Sudan are so big, not all of them are war zones.”
"As a peacekeeping Self-Defense Force, it is perfectly normal for us to go there to protect our compatriots and help them return home."
"But I have a marching diary in my hand." Shiraishi Nagiko said, holding up the information in his hand: "It can clearly prove that the peacekeeping Self-Defense Force entered the war zone at that time."
"And engaged the troops at that time."
“There were even huge casualties.”
The entire Congress was in an uproar.
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at the same time.
The Pentagon, far away in North America, held another meeting.
Several four-star generals gathered around the table solemnly.
Trump also sat at the table.
In the projection.
A Type 055 from the Eastern power was coming with a supply ship.
And at this time Fang Zuo.
Looking at the strange place around me, I shook my head.
(End of this chapter)
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