Fang Zuo looked at the long sword in his hand.
The familiar feeling comes back.
But it made him feel very unfamiliar.
Various fabrics are hung from the holes in the blade.
The handle of the knife is wrapped with colorful bellyband fabric.
It's like going back to the time when I was young and full of vigor and vitality.
Those organizations and gangs in Hong Kong Island are very powerful.
Leading Zhang Ben and that group of guys.
A machete cut from the east to the west of Hong Kong Island.
But now even I can't understand the power contained in this machete.
The unusually strong power of incense.
How strong is it?
Even if all the incense from these religious kingdoms were added together, they would not be worth even a tiny bit of the power of this machete.
The power of this knife is beyond imagination.
Not only did he cut off several huge energies attacking him with one sword.
He also split the barrier of the Kingdom of God with one stroke.
The power is unimaginable.
Fang Zuo looked at this 'familiar stranger' carefully.
The blade was covered with dark marks left by various bloods.
With some rust spots.
Fang Zuo’s divine sense swept over.
One could clearly feel the countless remaining souls of demons and immortals wailing in pain as they struck the blade.
My soul was shaken.
A killing scene emerged.
When the blade cut seven inches into the scales, dark green liquid burst out.
Then he took the knife and stirred it, and the green gall was dug out.
The lion's head and golden mane exploded into a roar.
The machete then spun and chopped off half a foot of the fang.
Then there was another pick.
The lion head flew into the air with eyes wide open in astonishment.
The human-faced head tried to spit out poisonous mist, but the blade had already pierced into its eye socket.
Chop downward diagonally.
It was split from the eye socket to the waist.
Pieces of heavy iron armor burst apart after being chopped off.
The tungsten steel breastplates were smashed into spider-web patterns by the back of the knife.
The entire spinal armor of the big monsters was cut from the coccyx to the cervical vertebrae.
The blue-gray exoskeleton fell off piece by piece like a lobster shell.
Revealing a beating purple demon pill.
Fang Zuo’s figure stood on the mountain of demon corpses.
The immortals in the distance all have an sage-like appearance, white hair and youthful faces.
But he shrank back and trembled and dared not come forward.
Fang Zuo collected his thoughts.
Put away this machete.
Think about it carefully.
After he took over the last piece of land in the New Territories of Hong Kong Island.
He fainted in the bar.
When I woke up, I was at the foot of Mount Maoshan.
I never saw this machete again.
But I lost these memories.
All the doubts arose after I fainted.
What on earth happened.
"Uncle, what's wrong?" Momoki Kanonai's petite body shrank in Fang Zuo's arms.
The little hands kept playing with Fang Zuo's collar.
Watching him staring at an ordinary long sword.
He stretched out his little hand and shook it.
"Uncle, what are these?" Momoki Kanonai pointed at the silk threads of various colors tied to the machete.
What kind of materials are these? Why do they look so familiar?
Momoki Kanonai frowned hard, it seemed like the same thing she was wearing.
"Nothing, I just remembered something." Fang Zuo put away the machete: "I'm going back to Tokyo."
"Ah, leaving so soon? I don't want you to leave." Momoki Kanonai pouted and kept acting coquettishly: "I want to go back with you too."
“There’s nothing to do here anyway.”
"After the Archbishop was invited by Blair, he never replied to the headquarters."
"I think he either died in Maximum Security or is trapped there."
"I'll go back with you for a few days during this time."
"Please." Momoki Kanonai shook the man's arm.
"It's up to you." Fang Zuo nodded.
Yeah!!! Momoki Kanonai excitedly hugged Fang Zuo’s neck.
Being able to be with the one you love, even for one more day, is a pleasure.
When someone is happy, someone else is sad.
After Fang Zuo and Momoki Kanonai returned to the New York Hotel.
Michaela Cohen hasn't left yet.
Been waiting for Fang Zuo to come back.
As a Jewish priest, you hardly have to worry about money.
Except for some important ceremonies that she has to preside over.
It can be said that I have nothing to do.
Li Zhenxin went back to South Korea.
The latest news from South Korea is that the president will be removed from office.
And now.
Before the guy supported by his brother Lee Jae-yong comes to power.
It was a good opportunity to target his brother.
Li Zhenxin hurriedly flew back to investigate the specific situation on the peninsula.
The twin sisters.
He looked at Fang Zuo curiously.
Tokyo is a new international metropolis for them.
The two of them were just like they were going on a trip.
Very excited.
Only Michaela Cohen was in tears.
When she heard that Fang Zuo was going back to Tokyo to sort out some things, a sad expression suddenly appeared on her delicate little face.
"Fang, I'll find an excuse to go to Tokyo to see you in a few days." Michaela Cohen hugged Fang Zuo pitifully:
"You have to wait for me, don't wander around, and don't let me lose you like before."
"Okay?" Michaela Cohen looked at Fang Zuo with affectionate eyes.
Full of expectations.
Longing for the man to give herself an answer.
She was really afraid that it would be like last time, when she came out of the Jewish temple and had no idea where to find Fang Zuo.
They can only build an identical manor and stay together in misery.
After receiving a positive response.
Michaela Cohen finally let go of her worries.
Her arms were around his neck.
The plump red lips kissed Fang Zuo like raindrops.
"I know I shouldn't thank the Almighty, but I am very grateful to him for letting me meet you."
Michaela Cohen huddled in Fang Zuo's arms and murmured to herself, "Wait for me in Tokyo. I'll come to you soon."
Fang Zuo turned his head and looked at the two identical faces placed on the bar table in the wine cabinet.
The twin sisters looked like they were enjoying the fun.
Four little feet in white bubble socks kept kicking.
I am enjoying watching it.
Fang Zuo looked at them and shook his head with a headache.
If Shiraishi Nagihiru and Sakura Kurumi saw that he had brought back two "daughters" from a trip.
I don’t know what that expression is.
Now that I'm going back to Tokyo, I have to confront them.
Otherwise, it would be really uncomfortable to always be burdened with the role of a father.
Walk up to them.
"I have something to tell you, you must listen carefully." Fang Zuo said
The beautiful twin girls looked at Fang Zuo's serious expression, as if they could sense what he was going to say.
The dangling little feet froze to a stop.
"I'm not actually your father." Fang Zuo said, "Your father is dead."
"Ah!!! You're lying!!!" Akechi Fuka showed a shocked expression on her face, and couldn't believe it: "You are our father, you look exactly the same."
Mingzhi Kuizhi lowered her head, not knowing what she was thinking. "I'm really not your father." Fang Zuo said helplessly: "I'm just borrowing his identity"
"I don't believe it!!! I don't believe it!!" Akechi Fuuka was about to burst into tears: "You must want to abandon us again, right?"
"I know, you want to abandon us again. You're a bad father!"
"We are all wild children that no one wants anyway"
Akechi Fuuka cried and grabbed Akechi Aoi's little hand and was about to go out.
"Listen to me, this is what I really look like." Fang Zuo sighed and stopped the two sisters.
Wipe your hands to remove the magic.
Reveal your true appearance.
"Am I just borrowing your father's identity?" Fang Zuo said.
"I don't believe it, I don't believe it!! You are a psychic, you can become whatever you want." Akechi Fuuka cried and shook her head.
The little face is all red from crying.
Full of tear marks.
I don’t know what Aoi Akechi was thinking next to her.
Biting her lower lip, she looked at Fang Zuo.
Tears also flowed from her beautiful eyes.
"I'm really not your father." Fang Zuo frowned with a headache: "What do I have to say so that you will believe it?"
"We don't believe it. You just don't want to take us back to Tokyo." Akechi Fuuka exclaimed and hugged her sister beside her.
The sad little body was shaking.
"How could that be? I just want to ask you if you want to go back to Tokyo with me." Fang Zuo said, "Although I am not your father, I bear the cause and effect of this body."
"The final choice is yours. I still say the same thing. If you don't come back with me, I will give you endless money."
"I promise that you will have no worries about food and clothing in the future, and I will find someone to protect you."
"If you come back with me, you will naturally have to listen to me in the future. I will of course take care of you."
"We'll go with you!" Mingzhi Fenghua wiped her tears and said decisively: "You can't go back on your word."
"My sister and I have already discussed this, right?"
She turned her head and looked at Aoi Akechi.
Aoi Akechi wiped her tears and nodded.
Fang Zuo was stunned.
This is incomprehensible.
At first, since I was the father, it made sense for them to follow me.
Now that I've revealed my cards, why are you still clinging on?
"Would you like to listen more carefully or look more carefully?" Fang Zuo touched his chin and motioned the twin girls to take a good look: "I repeat, I am not your father. I am just borrowing his identity for a while."
“You can refuse.”
"We. We actually knew it a long time ago." Aoi Akechi, who had been silent the whole time, said weakly.
"Hey~~~Sister, why did you say that?" It was too late for Fuuka Akechi to cover her sister's mouth.
"Don't hide it. He will know it sooner or later." Mingzhi Kuizhi said quietly, "Since he promised to take care of us, we shouldn't hide it from him."
Mingzhi Kuizhi puffed up her little face and looked at Fang Zuo: "Is it daddy?"
She paused, her face blushed and she still called out "Dad".
This made Xia Zuo even more surprised.
How could these two sisters, who had never practiced her disguise skills, see through her disguise skills?
"How did you know? When did you know?" Fang Zuo asked with a frown.
"I knew it the first time I saw you." Akechi Fuuka wiped her face embarrassedly.
It was a bit over the top.
"The reason is simple. Because we saw our father die with our own eyes and buried him with our own hands."
Finish saying this.
The faces of Fuuka Akechi and Aoi Akechi both dimmed at the same time.
So that's how it is. "No wonder," Fang Zuo nodded, "Don't worry, my cause and effect is true, and I won't bother with you for deceiving me."
"Everything I said is true. Since I borrowed his identity, I will definitely take good care of you."
"I'll ask you one last time, will you follow me?"
The two sisters nodded repeatedly.
"Okay then, let's go, pack our bags and go back to Tokyo!!!"
Fang Zuo patted the two sisters on the head.
yeah!!
Fuuka Akechi and Aoi Akechi hugged each other happily.
Fang Zuo and his companions took a flight from New York directly to Tokyo.
But fourteen hours.
Several women slept there for one night.
Inside Tokyo Airport.
"Is this Tokyo?" The beautiful twin girls pushed the luggage cart and looked around excitedly.
This is my first time traveling so far away.
Everything is very fresh.
Sitting in a taxi, two people were leaning against the windows, one on each side, looking out the window.
The cleanliness and tidiness here are far superior to those cities in North America.
There aren't that many homeless people either.
There are no drug addicts all over the streets.
Momoki Kanonai had been away for a long time and returned to school to complete the unfinished resignation procedures.
Fang Zuo temporarily placed the two sisters in the Imperial Hotel in Tokyo.
"Dad, why don't you take us home?" Akechi Fuuka's little face showed an expression of 'don't try to hide it from me':
"Are you afraid that it will be difficult to explain to us, or are you afraid that we will let it slip that you have many girlfriends?"
He felt a bit troubled by the pair of beautiful twin girls who were still calling him daddy.
"Don't talk nonsense. I'm going to do some things first. You'll know when I bring you back soon." Fang Zuo rolled his eyes and said, "I'll find someone to take you around Tokyo."
“Oh yeah!!!”
Amidst deafening cheers.
Fang Zuo walked out of the hotel room.
Just got off the elevator.
A small warm hand grasped his sleeve.
Fang Zuo looked back.
It is the sister-in-law in name only in another identity.
She looked at him with an expression of disappointment.
A face full of disappointment.
The finger pointed at Fang Zuo and trembled. "What excuse do you use this time? How dare you explain it?" Sasaki Kyoko said angrily: "You... You even didn't let the twin sisters go."
"And let them call you. Call you"
"abnormal!!!"
"How did you become like this?!"
Nozomi Sasaki threw her hands in anger and said heartbrokenly: "You disappoint me so much, I don't care about you anymore"
Then he turned and left.
Fang Zuo touched his nose.
This sister-in-law really wants to educate me. Fang Zuo turned on his cell phone.
I took a look and saw the messages I received from several women.
In those messages.
Sakura Kurumi and Kawano Ayaka mentioned the same man at the same time.
Zhang Yingxian.
Occupation: Taoist priest.
It is said that it came from Longhu Mountain in China.
I have to see myself.
Since his last name is Zhang, he must be a direct descendant of the Heavenly Master School . Fang Zuo is not opposed to meeting these rising stars.
Those who can achieve success in cultivation in this era would be famous geniuses in ancient times.
What's more, I will have to go back to my country sooner or later anyway.
Fang Zuo looked at the time and decided there was no need to call.
I knew that the workaholic Sakura Kurumi must be in the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Agency.
Fang Zuo took a taxi and rushed over.
At this time in the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department.
The situation is tense.
The atmosphere was extremely freezing.
Sakura Kurumi and Hatoyama Yumemi were looking at each other indifferently.
No one was willing to give in.
Zhang Yingxian next to him was confused.
Is this a cockfight? What are these two women doing?
I just came here to ask this rich lady Sakura Sora Kurumi to get an invitation letter of assistance from the Japanese government.
Since Yume Hatoyama's signature was needed, she was also asked to come.
As a result, the two of them just stared at each other, and neither of them gave in.
"Do you think I will sign?" Sakura Kurumi said with a sneer.
"It doesn't matter." Yume Hatoyama said without showing any weakness: "It is Mr. Zhang who is begging you, not our Hatoyama family."
"Ahem." Zhang Yingxian coughed, "I'm here to help your Jiushan family find the murderer."
"Ha, so that's how it is." A sarcastic expression appeared on Yingkong Kurumi's pretty face. She slowly sat down, picked up a nail and started trimming her nails.
Since that's the case, it's not my turn to be anxious . Hatoyama Yumeshi was so angry that he wanted to glare at Zhang Yingxian.
However, Mr. Zhang now holds an extremely high position in the Hatoyama family.
Don't dare to offend him now.
Besides, I have seen his methods.
I was convinced in my heart.
"Okay, I admit defeat in the incident with that Yamaguchi-gumi woman last time." Yume Hatoyama said with a cold face, "Just tell me what you want."
"What do I want?" Sakura Kurumi looked Hatoyama Yumemi up and down, rubbing her nails and playing with them: "Here, help me trim my toenails, and I'll let you go."
"You" Yumemi Hatoyama took a deep breath, looked at the drawn curtains, and gritted his teeth: "Okay, you have to keep your word!!"
But at this time, Sakura Kurumi was looking at the door with a dull expression.
The originally cold face showed a joyful smile.
A pair of beautiful eyes with a thousand threads of meaning.
Zhang Yingxian and Hatoyama Yumemi looked at this woman who was known for her coldness and actually showed an expression like a little girl.
They all looked towards the door in surprise.
Yingkong Kurumi bit her lower lip, blushed, and pointed to the door: "I changed my mind, you can help my man trim his toenails."
Yume Hatoyama looked at the young man in front of her. Is this her man?
How come I haven't heard of this? You asked me to give a man a pedicure?
Zhang Yingxian was stunned.
Is this the legendary mistress Fang Zuo? It seems that her realm is not very high. No, that’s not right. Zhang Yingxian’s hair stood up all over his body.
All the magic weapons on my body are trembling (End of this chapter)
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