I really don't want to take shortcuts anymore

Chapter 442 He’s coming, he’s coming
"It is said that Mr. Kakeichi is proficient in strange numerology and is good at changing people's lives against the will of heaven. But the person who sent the message made it very clear that this kind of thing is extremely harmful to the body. If he didn't have the friendship between master and disciple, he would never do it easily. . That’s why Aweng wanted to give it a try.”

Luo Qianhuai understands very well the mentality of seeking medical treatment in a hurry.

"Then why did you stop your grandma? Aren't you afraid of affecting grandma's treatment?" she asked.

"Because I don't believe what those people say. My grandma is the most kind-hearted and never does anything bad. How can she attract evil spirits? She is obviously ill, but it's a pity that the doctors are too incompetent to save her."

"You are right." Luo Qianhuai praised without hesitation: "But have you ever thought about it? In fact, you stole the token and it was enough that you lost the qualification to become a disciple. Why not take this opportunity to visit Xijing? Why should a famous doctor sneak in in person?"

"Who said I didn't go looking for him?" Jin Yanyu raised his head: "Uncle Master said that there was a plum doctor who was very good at healing, but he had been traveling around the world since last year, and I don't know where he is now. I had nothing to do, so I wanted to come over and see what Mr. Guanyi was like. I didn’t expect that he was really not a good guy, and he killed so many people casually! "

The little girl was obviously very frightened. It was not easy for her to persevere until now.

Luo Qianhuai patted her head with his left hand comfortingly, which immediately aroused the nervousness of the senior brother A'ne. He only calmed down after seeing that the junior sister was safe and sound.

In the other courtyard, Mr. Kakeichi, who had always acted like a master, had another face.

Arrogance, arrogance, complacency, and the unruly look between his eyebrows cannot be concealed.

"Young Master." The scar-faced man from before bowed to him: "After these sacrifices are put in, there will only be less than a hundred people away from the thousand people."

"Why don't I know?" Mr. Guanyi sighed leisurely: "If those cowards didn't seek death, they could have succeeded in one fell swoop."

"Those people are not strong-willed, and I am afraid that even if they are sent down, they may not be able to be used. But now the time is ripe. If we wait another three years, the little emperor will probably be able to secure his position - should we think about other things? How about bringing some more sacrifices?"

"It's not in a hurry." A smile appeared on Mr. Guanyi's lips: "This time, we have given our ancestors a great gift - a fifteen-year-old sword sect. I am afraid that one person can take over. A hundred ordinary sacrifices?"

"Young master, do you really believe Huo Yu's words?" the scar-faced man said, "Madam Jing is indeed outstanding, but I see that her steps are frivolous, and she is much worse than ordinary martial arts practitioners. I can't say that she is. Then Huo Yu was incompetent and deliberately exaggerated his opponent. "

Mr. Kakeichi glanced at him and shook his head slightly.

"Otherwise." He said in a cold voice: "The rumors about the emergence of the Fifth Sword Sect in the world did not start today. There were reports before that Zhang Qing was defeated by a mysterious girl. Later, there was a peerless master. It is said that the person who broke into the palace at night is not one of the four major sword sects, and maybe he is also related to this woman. "

"Listening to what the young master said, it is indeed possible. Could it be that she has reached the point where she has returned to her true nature? But she is still so young."

"There are so many strangers in the world, and she is not the least of them. Could it be that you have been here for a long time and mistakenly thought you were a member of the world?" Mr. Guoyi sneered and ordered:
"Send someone to inform Huo Yu. Just tell him that I have properly solved the problem for him, and ask him when he can fulfill his promise?"

The scar-faced man hesitated and did not leave.

"How about waiting a little longer." He said, "When there is absolutely no movement in Zulongtan. If it is really a sword master, there may be changes."

"Hehehe." Mr. Guanyi stood with his hands behind his hands and laughed out loud. He stopped after a while. "Don't worry." He raised his eyebrows sideways: "Not to mention just a new sword sect, even if the five major sword sects gather here, they will definitely not be able to escape. The power of the ancestral dragon cannot be matched by human beings. ”

The scar-faced man withdrew in response and summoned two charming women for Mr. Kakeichi to accompany him into the room to take a nap.

While the dream of ecstasy was in full swing in the tent, the bedroom door was kicked open.

Wei Cang broke in with several personal guards and opened the curtain like a wolf.

The two women both possessed kung fu skills, but they were no match for the guards. However, they were restrained after a few rounds and dragged out without mercy. Only Mr. Kakeichi was left sitting on the bed, using a brocade quilt. The body was wrapped tightly.

"What are you going to do?" He asked calmly, but his eyes kept flicking out the window.

The place where he entered was peaceful, not even a trace of blood could be seen, but the subordinates and servants he usually relied on as Gan Cheng were completely missing.

At this moment, Mr. Mo walked in with a sullen face.

He was wearing a dark coat with silver embroidery, his hair was tied in a high crown, and he was walking with his hands behind his back. Every step he took made the sound of boots, which all fell on Mr. Guoyi's heart.

"Yu Chu?" He looked at Mr. Mo with a look of astonishment on his face: "Aren't you already a useless person?"

Before he finished speaking, he had already understood, shook his head and said with a bitter smile: "I see. No wonder. With Yu Jin's kind of virtue, I would probably do the same thing, but you pretend to be too similar. I've lied to you all, and I've even gone through some injustices for you!"

"Oh?" Mr. Mo stopped in front of the bed and looked at him condescendingly: "It seems that we have never had any friendship. It's strange that you would feel sorry for me."

"Haha. I just drank a few more bottles of wine and complained about the unfairness of the world. I didn't expect you to appreciate it." Mr. Gua Yi laughed, and painted the gloating at that time into a different look. Then he naturally wanted to get up and stay.

As soon as he made a move, a long sword was placed on his neck. The sharp edge of the sword was icy and cold, with traces of blood still hanging on it, full of threats.

Mr. Kakeichi immediately sat back, looking as honest as he could, without the calmness he had before that he had everything under control.

"We have something to discuss." He raised his head slightly and smiled brightly: "I have never offended you before, right? If there is anything I can do for you, just say it. Why make it so ugly?"

Yu Chu's eyes were as cold as ice, and he didn't say a word when he heard the words.

Wei Cang pressed the sword tighter and watched as a thin thread of blood slowly seeped out along the blade.

"Be honest!" Wei Cang shouted: "Where is the person? Hand him over quickly!"

"Who?" Mr. Guoyi asked doubtfully: "Is it possible that among the disciples and grandsons who want to enter my gate today, there is still someone who can offend Mr. Jieyou?"