Chapter 1753
Chapter 27

"Shiratori Ryuichi?" Long said lightly.

"Yes, it's Master Juggernaut." Miyamoto Hanzo seemed to have finally found a backer after hearing the name of Master Juggernaut, and his tone returned to normal.

In his eyes, no matter how powerful the opponent is, it's impossible to surpass Lord Juggernaut.

Even if Lord Juggernaut has now turned into a ghost.

But it seems to be stronger.

"Your Excellency, I don't know who you are. Maybe you are a lord of the God Realm, but the Master Juggernaut is one of the top ten existences on the list of gods. If you take away Sakura, the Master Juggernaut will definitely be angry, so Your Excellency, Stop it, as for what you did in the Miyamoto family, the Miyamoto family is also willing to let go of the past, as if nothing happened." Miyamoto Hanzo talked eloquently, restoring the strategizing temperament of the head of the Miyamoto family.

But Long narrowed his eyes, and said: "She is Shiratori Ryuichi's disciple, that's even better, hand her over immediately."

He was trying to find Ryuichi Shiratori.

Because he always felt that this name was very familiar, it must be someone he knew before he lost his memory, and if he found Shiratori Ryuichi, his memory might be restored.

"You..." Miyamoto Hanzo's voice stopped abruptly, and he blushed and said, "My Excellency, Your Excellency, do you want to fight against the Sword Master?"

He didn't expect that not only did he not scare off the other party by sacrificing the title of Master Sword Saint, but it made the other party's attitude stronger.

boom!
At this moment, a person rushed into the big hole in the wall of the dojo, and it was Miyamoto Nofu.

At this time, Miyamoto's clothes were all torn, and his face was covered with plaster. He didn't have the aura of a great swordsman. He looked like a wounded hungry wolf, his eyes were red, and his breath was extremely violent.

As soon as he rushed in, he yelled: "Ba Ga, Lu, die!"

Noo Miyamoto activated the bloodthirsty secret technique, his whole body was blood red, his muscles were knotted, and his aura swelled wildly. At that moment, he even reached the power of half a step of the gods. He rushed towards the dragon, every step Stepping out, the ground continued to crack, and large pieces of sawdust and bricks flew up.

Noo Miyamoto was like a rampaging bulldozer, heading straight for the dragon.

Even the disciples of the Miyamoto family who couldn't dodge on the road were directly smashed to pieces by Miyamoto's wild husband, and their flesh and blood flew everywhere.

"Wild man!"

Miyamoto Hanzo's face changed when he saw the crazy Miyamoto Noo.

He knew that Noo Miyamoto's personality was irritable and arrogant, and he couldn't tolerate disobedience at all, not to mention being swat away like flies in front of everyone, but the young man in front of him didn't even pay attention to the sword master.

Miyamoto Hanzo was about to remind him to be careful.

The dragon was already impatient, raised a palm, and slammed it down, boom!

The vitality of the void condensed wildly, and instantly condensed a large palm with a diameter of several meters in the air, like sapphire, with a hazy blue light.

boom!
The whole dojo was shocked.

When the palm dissipated, everyone saw a deep palm print on the ground, and in the palm print, there was a piece of bloody meatloaf, which had been pressed into paper thinness.

"Wild man!"

Miyamoto Hanzo let out a shriek.

At the same time, the entire Miyamoto family was deeply frightened and trembling.

Noo Miyamoto, the strongest swordsman of the Miyamoto family, was blown away like a fly just now, and when he came back in a frenzy, he was so incompetent and furious that he was really swat to death like a fly.

What kind of power is this.

Could it be that the true god descended?

Boom!

Boom!

The swords in the hands of all the members of the Miyamoto family fell to the ground. Looking at the figure that looked like a god, their knees became weak and they knelt down on the ground.

The Japanese nation is full of bullying and fearful characters in their bones. They will only open their minions to the weak, and they will be more submissive when facing the strong, especially the strong who abuse them.

Just like in World War II, two nuclear bombs were dropped on country M, killing hundreds of thousands of people. However, when facing the powerful country M, Japan not only did not hate it, but kept kneeling and licking it.

This is the nature of their nation.

Therefore, Noo Miyamoto was shot to death on the spot, which completely overwhelmed the Miyamoto family.

Not only did no one dare to think of revenge, but instead they were in awe of gods and respectfully prostrated themselves on the ground.

Ryuu looked at Miyamoto Hanzo, with extremely flat eyes, the head of the Miyamoto family immediately lowered his head: "I'll have someone bring Sakura right away, my lord, just wait a moment."

At this moment, he didn't dare to mention Shiratori Ryuichi's name anymore, turned his head and said to a kneeling middle-aged man beside him: "Toshifu, go and bring Sakura here."

"Yes, father."

The middle-aged man was Toshio Miyamoto, and he was Sakura Miyamoto's father. He got up and ran to the backyard quickly, about five minutes later.

Toshio Miyamoto walked in with a Miyamoto Sakura. Miyamoto Sakura had not recovered from her injury and her face was still a little pale, but her actions were no longer hindered. She followed her father into the sword dojo.

Immediately, his eyes narrowed, revealing a hint of surprise.

She saw that everyone in the dojo was prostrate and kneeling, even her tough grandfather, Miyamoto Hanzo, the patriarch of the Miyamoto family, knelt there respectfully, as if on a pilgrimage.

How is this going?

In the entire country of Japan, except for the sword sage and the emperor, who can make Miyamoto Hanzo kneel down?

Could it be that the Juggernaut and the Emperor are here.

She looked, and there was only one person standing in front of his grandfather.

"Why is it him?" Miyamoto Sakura's eyes were even more surprised. It wasn't the emperor, nor the sword master, but it was Haruko Tachibana's brother standing there.

She didn't know the man's name, only that Tachibana Haruko called him brother.

How could it be him!

Miyamoto Sakura was confused.

"Sakura, hurry up, don't keep your lord waiting." Toshio Miyamoto urged.

Miyamoto Sakura finally walked to the side of the man.

Miyamoto Hanzo shouted: "Sakura, kneel down immediately."

Miyamoto Sakura didn't move, but full of curiosity, she kept looking at the man in front of her. He had long hair and a beard, and he was a bit out of shape, but his eyes were very clear, like crystal clear black jade gems. He should be a very handsome young man. man.

Suddenly, she smelled a smell of blood, she looked away, and suddenly her pupils shrank a little. Not far away, there was a huge palm print, as if it had been carved by someone. The palm print was clearly visible, but the meatloaf on the palm print was Some shocking.

who died?
Miyamoto Sakura suddenly saw a scabbard falling on the side of the palm print. It was not the scabbard of Noo Miyamoto's famous sword "Onimaru". This iconic famous sword is easy to identify.

She soon discovered that there was no Miyamoto Noo around.

"Father, that's..." Miyamoto Sakura asked.

Toshio Miyamoto said in a trembling voice, "Don't ask any more questions. The wild man offended the Lord and is already dead. Hurry up and kneel down and salute the Lord."

Miyamoto Sakura was startled.

Noo Miyamoto was actually killed.

Now she finally knew why the members of the Miyamoto family were kneeling here.

(End of this chapter)

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