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Chapter 666 Sharon's Plan

Wen Yunfeng actually held fifty Yamato no Orochi in his hands, this is something that even Tokugawa Mochihi didn't know.

Yamata no Orochi's training conditions are extremely harsh. The ultimate combat power of the Tokugawa family is divided into two types. One is the same as the mysterious masters of other families. The real genius boy is selected, and he has used countless talents since he was a child. Cultivated by treasures, they are only loyal to the patriarch.

The other is Wen Yunfeng's method of cultivating Yamato no Orochi. This is a quick method, which is to burn people's lifespan at the cost of stimulating the potential in the human body. Such a master can basically live to be 30 years old. up.

This secret method was extracted by Wen Yunfeng from the life-saving means that he had mastered in the Tokugawa General's Mansion. When Tokugawa Wangri heard that he still had fifty people in his hand, of course he understood what he meant.

Seeing Tokugawa Wangri ask himself such a question, Wen Yunfeng squinted his eyes and smiled: "Old Ancestor, I didn't deliberately hide this from you. After all, I need to master a life-saving strength, right?"

Tokugawa Wangri looked at Wen Yunfeng for a long time, and Wen Yunfeng's heart sank slightly, and he finally said: "Not bad!"

Tokugawa Wangri looked at Wen Yunfeng, his mummy-like face was full of smiles, which made him look terrifying: "The Tokugawa family will definitely prosper in your hands. You are the most scheming member of the family for so many years." A guy!"

Wen Yunfeng smiled slightly, and didn't look happy, but said in a cold voice: "Tokugawa Sakura, I must let her and the group of immortals behind her know what the end of betraying the family is, of course. I don't have the qualifications to judge those old immortals, but old ancestor, don't you still have you?"

Tokugawa Wangri raised his eyebrows, but unfortunately his eyebrows fell out a long time ago. He looked at Wen Yunfeng, shook his head and said: "In the future, you don't have to ask me for family affairs! But I will watch behind you looking at you!"

After coughing, Wen Yunfeng picked up his teacup and took a sip of tea, coughed a few more times and asked cautiously: "Then, old ancestor, am I now qualified to participate in the World Martial Arts Conference?"

Tokugawa Wangri said solemnly: "The Tokugawa family is trying to regain the lost glory with the help of this World Martial Arts Conference, but you are not enough, but after you handle the matter in front of me to my satisfaction, I will I will give you all my skills, humming when the time comes."

Wen Yunfeng looked at Tokugawa Wangri in surprise, and thought to himself, would this old guy be willing?

Immediately he was relieved.

Of course he was very wary, but he underestimated how loyal these old guys were to the Tokugawa General's Mansion. It could be said that for the sake of the family, they didn't care about life or death at all.

loyalty.

It is such a simple two words.

When Sharon woke up, it was already eight o'clock in the morning.

He walked out of the room with bare feet. This is another palace with extremely beautiful scenery in the palace. Needless to say, the scenery is very good, and the surroundings are extremely quiet, giving people a feeling of cleansing the soul.

I have to say that the Japanese have done a lot better than China in environmental protection.

The creek flowed around this imperial courtyard. The back of the courtyard was against the mountain, and the Gaoyang Palace where Qianxunxue was burned was on the other side of the imperial palace.

Xia Long stretched vigorously, but there was no one around, so he jumped into the hot spring in the backyard and soaked in it. When he was soaking comfortably, he walked over quickly in small steps.

There were three court ladies who came, one of them was holding a towel, the other was holding a suit of clothes, and the other was holding a pair of cloth shoes.The clothes are not kimonos, but Tang suits specially prepared for Sharon.

The leading lady obviously couldn't speak Chinese and could only utter a few simple syllables, but Xia Long could still understand that the lady meant that Murakami Bunto would welcome him after he changed into his clothes.

Naturally, he would not ask the three maids to change his clothes. After asking them to leave, he quickly dried himself and put on Tang suit cloth shoes. The size of the clothes and shoes was just right.

Xia Long did not go to see His Majesty the Emperor of Japan last night, but last time he met with that old guy. The Emperor was obviously furious about this incident, so Wende Murakami did not see Xia Long last night.

It is difficult to appreciate the solemn royal aura of the Forbidden City in Beijing. It is more like a rural courtyard. Of course, the royal servants and maids who pass by from time to time, as well as the guards who are faintly murderous, let it be here. It looks a little imposing.

Xia Long followed one of the maids out of the small courtyard, and the other two naturally cleaned and tidied up the residence for him.

This other courtyard book is specially for leisure use, it is different from Qianxunxue’s Gaoyang Palace, there are many landscapes around, there are small bridges and flowing water, and the winding paths are secluded, Xia Long can’t help but feel secretly in his heart admiration.

The Japanese know how to enjoy themselves. He has also been to the imperial garden in Yanjing. Wasn’t the red wall part of the imperial garden before?There is the magnificent and prosperous Furong, but here is Xiaojiabiyu, each with its own characteristics.

Following the maid came to the gate of a separate palace, the maid immediately turned around and bowed deeply to Xia Long, asking Xia Long to go in by herself, she seemed not qualified to walk in here.

Xia Long raised his legs and walked in. He had already noticed that there were at least thirty secret guards from the Shinto sect around the palace, and there were even more than a dozen looming auras, which were erratic. , Xia Long couldn't catch it, so he was obviously a master.

There were also four middle-aged people standing beside the door. When the eight people saw Xia Long approaching, they silently bowed down to Xia Long at the same time.

Xia Long didn't even bother to glance at them, and walked in directly.

This courtyard is different from the previous one. There is no creek landscape in the large courtyard, but a flat bluestone slab, with various sculptures one or two meters high placed on both sides, and a golden chrysanthemum .

This season is obviously not the time when chrysanthemums are in full bloom. These chrysanthemums are naturally cultivated by some means. In the Japanese royal family, chrysanthemums are naturally indispensable throughout the year.

Especially this big yellow chrysanthemum is a symbol of the Japanese royal family, but when Xia Long saw these chrysanthemums, he couldn't help but think of some bad things.

In China, chrysanthemums are used to poke oh no, to pay homage to the dead.

Facing this bluestone plaza was an open hall, and the door of the main hall was not closed. Wende Murakami was sitting in the very center of the main hall, and there were rows of people on his left and right sides.

The five skinny ones on one side looked like old zombies who had just crawled out of a coffin. There was only a layer of skin and a skeleton left on their bodies. They were so old that they were out of shape. That layer of black skin Soft, wrinkled and tightly attached to the bones, it looks like a skeleton frame.

But their eyes are like cold electricity.

Xia Long just glanced at them, and felt a burst of unease all over his body.

Xia Long even felt that among the ten old guys, any one of them wanted to kill him, and he probably could pinch him to death with a single finger.

Of course, that is actually impossible, but that feeling is extremely strong.

The ten old men stared coldly at Xia Long as he walked in. Xia Long looked weakly at Wende Murakami and said, "Old man, what do you want from me?"

He was sitting on the opposite side of Wende Murakami, and the cold electricity in the eyes of the ten old zombies suddenly disappeared. They looked thin and shriveled, and they trembled tremblingly.It's as if you're about to die.

Especially the skin on their faces, like shriveled orange peels, full of pitted wrinkles, a pair of extremely cloudy eyes, and even the corners of the eyes seem to have two big eye droppings, it feels like they are about to die .

But Xia Long couldn't help but look at these old men again with envy.

Their ability to retract and release their aura has reached a state of perfection, and their control over their aura has also reached a miraculous level.

Their primeval energy was not wasted in the slightest, and even if the breath leaked out, it would not give people a panicky shock, but a feeling like a silk thread in the sky.

They can easily control any silk thread and use it to kill people.

Don't look at these old guys who are about to die, God knows how powerful they are.

The expression on Murakami Wende's face was very heavy, and Xia Long saw that he did not speak, and whispered to him mysteriously: "Old guy, let's do it!"

Murakami Wende looked surprised: "What kind of hands are you doing?"

Xia Long suddenly sneered and said, "Of course it's the Tokugawa family! Last night, I thought about it all night, and now I have a plan, which will definitely succeed!"

Wende Murakami snorted and glanced at Xia Long: "What plan?"

Xia Long leaned forward, smiling until his eyes narrowed into a line: "Look, you are all trapped in the palace and can't get out, you can only sit and wait for the other party to kill you, it's meaningless to fight like that, and I'm better than you I know that Wen Yunfeng, he attacked us yesterday, according to the thinking of ordinary people, you will think that he will not do anything again in a short time, but I can guarantee that right now, that guy is discussing whether to give you another ruthless attack! So, I have a brilliant idea, to give up the palace, and then, leave an empty city for them, and when he and the others invade, we will also dig out his old den. You think, he came with most of the masters, The old nest must be empty, so if we calculate it this way, wouldn’t we take advantage of it and take revenge?”

(End of this chapter)