Taming love, go home to play devil at night

At this time, Gong Linger suddenly looked at the right side of the stage, and shouted in shock: "Beiye???"

Calmly looking over subconsciously, the lights on the stage were not turned on, and the light next to it was very dark. A figure came slowly, not tall, a little thin, with a typical Japanese figure, holding a samurai sword in one hand, and a samurai sword in the other. Carrying only a black cloth bag.

"You mean him?" Ye Xuetong glanced at the figure.

"Exactly." The priest nodded, "Xue Tong, Kitano is now his own."

"My own?" Gong Ling'er's face changed drastically, "What do you mean?"

"He has joined me. He came to the United States this time to return to the headquarters with us and be officially appointed as a sergeant." The priest looked at Kitano with appreciation.

Gong Linger was in a hurry: "Father, don't forget, he is the top killer of the Yamaguchi-gumi in Japan, the heir of Fujiwara..."

The priest raised his hand to interrupt Gong Linger's words, and announced forcefully: "Beitano has severed ties with Fujiwara and quit the Yamaguchi-gumi. Now he sincerely joins the dark night, there is no doubt about it."

"But..." Gong Ling'er wanted to say something, but when she saw the priest's cold gaze, she swallowed the words back.

Kitano has already walked out of the dark area, and the bright lights shone on him, revealing a face with profound features, thick sword eyebrows, narrow eyes, tall nose bridge, and thin lips...

This was supposed to be a handsome face, but unfortunately, a long scar stretched from the left eyebrow peak to the left frontal bone, ruining this perfection.

An eyepatch was worn over the left eye, covering that empty, dark eye.

This knife took away half of his light.

Although his figure is much shorter than Yexuetong and Duanxuan, he has the fortitude unique to Japanese swordsmen, and there is also a kind of wildness and ruthlessness exuding from his bones, which cannot be underestimated at all.

For some reason, Jing Jingyi has a familiar feeling towards him, as if she had known him before.

Sure enough, Kitano's eyes also stayed on her face for two seconds, and a complex cold light flashed, but soon, he looked away, knelt down on one knee, and saluted the priest and Ye Xuetong: "Father, Holy Master !"

His voice was strangely hoarse, as if his throat had been injured.

"Get up." The priest raised his hand, turned his eyes and said to Ye Xuetong, "Xuetong, Kitano and Ling'er hadn't quit the Yamaguchi group when they fought against each other, each is their master, swords have no eyes, and it is inevitable to hurt people I hope you don’t hold grudges against Kitano because of this matter, he is our brother now that he joins the dark night, and you have to teach him a lot in the future.”

"Since you have made your decision, you don't have to explain it to me." Ye Xuetong coldly rolled his eyes, turned around and was about to leave.

"Holy Lord Blood Shadow!" Kitano called him, "I brought you and the priest a gift."

He opened the cloth bag, held a human head and put it in front of Ye Xuetong...

That human head was a man in his fifties, his eyes were wide open, and it was shocking to see. What was even more frightening was that Jing Jingyi also had a sense of familiarity with him, and a strong sense of nausea surged from his stomach. She covered her mouth and retched.

Ye Xuetong stared at the human head, his eyes narrowed slightly.

"Fujiwara!!!" The priest shouted in surprise, "Kitano, you actually killed Fujiwara???"

"There is already a dark night in this world, and there should be no more Yamaguchi-gumi." Kitano was very arrogant, "Didn't the priest want to rule the world's underworld? Kitano will help you!"

"Very good, very good, haha..." The priest laughed excitedly, patted Kitano on the shoulder, and said generously, "Beitano, you have made great achievements as soon as you entered the organization, I must reward you, just say what you want .”

"Then I won't be polite." Kitano threw the head aside, raised his finger and pointed at Jingyi, "I want her!"