My Xiuxian QQ

Chapter 313 Shameless

Standing beside Qin Ruxuan and Fatty Qin, there was a sense of confusion in the movie. Obviously, Fang Yuan appeared here not because of Qin Ruxuan, they were pretending to be passionate.

Especially Fatty Qin, who was yelling loudly just now, but now his fat face has turned purple, and he can't wait to find a crack in the ground to get in.

But now the situation is changing too quickly, a group of people surrounded them, and there is no time for him to drill into the ground.

"Everyone, this matter has nothing to do with us!" Fatty Qin yelled, pulling Qin Ruxuan out of the gazebo, "We are invited by Master Yinghualuo!"

But no one paid any attention to them, because everyone's eyes were focused on Mitsui Sakura's neck, the bloodstain slowly spilled out, squeezed out drop by drop, and then merged into a blood line flowing down, and soon Dye the skirt of the cherry blossoms red!
Mitsui Sakuraluo was in pain because her face was turned into a pig's head, so she didn't notice the scar on her neck for a while, she still blinked her eyes and looked at Fangyuan angrily, her eyes were provocative, she was sure that Fangyuan would not dare to do anything.

But he soon realized that something was wrong. The eyes of the surrounding ninjas and samurai were full of horror, and their eyes were focused on his...neck?
Then, he finally felt a tearing pain coming from his neck, with a bit of itching. He couldn't help scratching, but the tentacles were wet and dense. When he looked down, it was full of blood. !

At the critical moment, he... was stunned again.

Mitsui Jingjie was trembling all over, pointing at Fangyuan's tongue knot, it took a long time to straighten it, and screamed madly: "Fangyuan, you are dead, you are dead!!! Kill me!"

The eyes of the surrounding ninjas and samurai changed instantly, becoming cold-blooded and ruthless, and then rushed forward with small steps.

"Draw the knife and cut!"

"A cut!"

"Look at my shuriken!"

There are also ninjas who sprinkle smoke, black powder, and silver needles. Damn it, who, is you, even sprinkled chili powder, despicable!
Fangyuan's spiritual sense enveloped the surroundings, and he could clearly see everyone's eyes, movements, and even predict their next attack route. He waved his hand, followed by a hurricane, roaring like thunder, and the ninjas and warriors rushing up were like little boys on the wall. Grass, the wind blows on both sides.

These ninjas and samurai were all supported by Mitsui's family, and the lowest level of cultivation was the peak of Ming Jin. A group of people charged forward mightily, and could even attack a thousand-man army formation, but they didn't even have the ability to resist when facing Fang Yuan!
"Baga!" Mitsui Jingjie's face was extremely ugly, and he kept cursing waste and idiots. He watched the blood flow from Sakura's neck and stomped anxiously.

"Stop!" Finally, Mitsui Ishimatsu in the courtyard next door couldn't sit still anymore, and came over aggressively. He was followed by Mitsui Murakami and other elders, and several middle-aged men with indifferent faces, holding samurai swords, looking like a peerless master .

"Fangyuan, let the cherry blossoms fall, and the grievances between our Mitsui family and you will be wiped out!" Mitsui Shisong was afraid that his son would not be able to hold on, so he spoke urgently and quickly.

Fang Yuan looked disbelieving, and sneered, "You were in the next yard just now, that's not what you said."

Mitsui Ishimatsu's expression changed, he seemed to have never expected that Fang Yuan's hearing was so good that he could hear the movement from such a distance, he glanced at his son Sakura Falling, at this moment he was breathing slightly short of breath, the blood on his neck seemed to be pouring into the trachea, if this continues, There is no doubt that he must die!

He yelled: "This moment, that moment, Fangyuan, as long as you let Sakura Fall, all issues can be discussed!"

"Discuss, what else to discuss, killing Fangyuan to avenge my son is the best result!" Suddenly a rough voice came from outside, his Chinese was not very good, and he brought a bunch of little devils into the village. feel.

"Ashikaga, what... are you talking about?!" Mitsui Ishimatsu's face changed greatly when he saw the person coming.

The person who came was Mitsui Ashikaga, the father of Mitsui Kikukazaru, a Japanese navy vice admiral, with a high position and authority!
Mitsui Ashikaga is tall and tall, with eyes like copper bells, staring at Fang Yuan, and said: "Patriarch Ishimatsu, your son's life is precious, my son's life is nothing?!"

Elder Mitsui Murakami also said: "That's right, Patriarch, Fang Yuan brutally murdered the heir of Patriarch Mitsui, Juhuazhan, this revenge must be avenged, even if I sacrificed, I must take revenge, and swear to the death to defend the glory of the Mitsui family!"

Mitsui Ishimatsu's face turned blue, and he stared fiercely at Mitsui Murakami: "Well, why don't we exchange hostages and use sweet-scented osmanthus rose instead of cherry blossoms?!"

Mitsui Murakami squinted at him: "It's a pity, my grandson just left Futian this morning, otherwise I would definitely let my grandson replace Yinghualuo, oh, Yinghualuo is a good boy!"

You liar!

Mitsui Ishimatsu's teeth were all gritted. This old ghost clearly wanted to kill his son so that his grandson could successfully inherit the Mitsui family. Mitsui Ashikaga put on a show in front of him to win support for his grandson. To be honest, he had never seen such a brazen person!
"Patriarch, the overall situation is the most important!"

Mitsui Ashikaga looked at Mitsui Ishimatsu coldly, his tone threatening.

Is the son important, or the Mitsui family?This question seems to be a multiple-choice question for Mitsui Ishimatsu, but in fact he has no choice.

If there is no son, the Mitsui family will fall into the hands of Mitsui Murakami's grandson, so what does it have to do with him?
"Sakura is the heir of the family, there is no room for loss!" Mitsui Ishimatsu said coldly.

Mitsui Ashikaga sneered: "The heir to the family is not only your son, but also Osmanthus Sheng!"

Mitsui Ishimatsu's eyelids jumped: "Ashikaga, you want to start a war with me!"

Mitsui Ashikaga did not retreat half a step: "I am just avenging my son!"

The two stared at each other, neither of them would admit defeat, wishing they could compete with each other with rock-paper-scissors, and whoever wins will be the one who wins.

At this moment, there was a sudden coughing sound from the gazebo, and the sound became louder and louder. Mitsui Sakura's throat was finally poured with blood, his breathing became blocked, and his complexion turned purple and black. He was frightened at this moment, and wanted to say something, but As soon as he opened his mouth, blood gushed like a spring, and if he continued to delay, he would definitely die.

Fang Yuan was standing in front of him, standing indifferently, but it was as if one man guarded the gate and ten thousand men couldn't open it.

He smiled and suggested to Mitsui Ishimatsu: "If you want to save your son, then kill Chrysanthemum's father!"

"Presumptuous!" Sanjia Murakami took a step forward with flickering eyes, "Fangyuan, you will die today, don't think that grabbing the cherry blossoms will make our Mitsui family compromise!"

Mitsui Ishimatsu really hated this old ghost to death. He didn't realize that he was so vile and shameless at the critical moment!

"Really?" Fang Yuan showed a malicious smile, "I heard what you said just now, the Mitsui family has three heirs, I killed Chrysanthemum Remnant, and now this one is called Cherry Blossom Falling soon, oh, there is also an Osmanthus rose ? Haha, I will definitely visit him."

Mitsui's face froze, and he said with a dry smile: "Fang Yuan, as a master of energy transformation, why should you be as knowledgeable as a child, you let the cherry blossom fall, there is no relationship between the Mitsui family and you!"

Seeing the speed at which the wind steered the rudder, it was appalling. Mitsui Ishimatsu's eyes twitched, and he wanted to scold him, but he changed his position and supported him.On the other hand, Mitsui Ashikaga, that is called a depressed and wronged, and the heart of Mitsui Murakami was torn apart.

This bastard!
Just now, he returned his righteous words and kept saying that Mitsui was not threatened and would never compromise, but when his grandson was involved, he immediately changed his tone. Mitsui Ishimatsu and Mitsui Ashikaga seemed to have eaten two piles of cow dung, blue thin shiitake mushrooms!
(End of this chapter)