Conan's kendo master

Snapped!

Seeing the bamboo knife hitting his neck, Gin was evasive, but he was shocked to find that no matter how fast his thinking, no matter how much he wanted to avoid the knife, his body did not. The slightest movement.

This kind of thing shouldn't happen to the best killer, but at this moment, it really appears.

Every Juggernaut has his own unique ability.

Even with the same inheritance, that unique ability will not be completely consistent.

Toshou Zongmao's father, Toshou Kenji, his ability is to condense the murderous aura to a single point, and then explode instantly when he hits others.

Hushou Zongmao's fear of Hushou Kenji came from this, although he knew that Hushou Zongmao's ability was particularly helpful to him in cultivating the killing sword.

And although the ability of Sword Saint Liu Sheng has not been revealed, but from her still young face and extremely deep aura, Tomori Zongmao knows that the ability of Sword Saint Liu Sheng is related to the body or life.

As for Hushou Zongmao, his ability is to make opponents make wrong judgments.

Tomori Zongmao was very scared, very afraid of Tomori Kenji's murderous aura. Every time the murderous aura broke out, he seemed to be in hell. The great horror of the monster dancing made him deeply impressed.

So every time he fights with Kenji Toshou, he thinks about how to make the sword in Kenji Toshou's hand not touch him.

Over time, when he stepped into the realm of Juggernaut, he realized the ability to rely on his own aura and influence the judgment of his opponent.

Whether it is delicate, courageous, domineering, or murderous, fierce, etc... all of these can be regarded as a kind of imposing manner. Gin looks at Tomomo Zongmao, and thinks this woman is quite courageous, facing murderous aura Opening himself, his face remained unchanged, and at this time, he had fallen into Hushou Zongmao's sword enclosure.

Unless he is much stronger than Hushou Zongmao, his defeat is doomed.

But he is stronger than Toshou Zongshi, which is a joke. Although the level of the killer is compared with the level of the swordsman, his gin is not necessarily weaker than the sword master, but now he and Toshou Zongshi are fighting in close hands. In close combat, he is not the opponent of the Juggernaut at all.

So he could only watch Hushou Zongmao's bamboo knife close to his neck little by little, but there was no way.

Bang.

Gin's body fell softly to the ground.

"Big...Big brother?"

Vodka looked at the gin falling on the ground in disbelief. The omnipotent eldest brother in his mind was knocked down by Hushou Zongmao.

Hushou Zongmao glanced at the vodka, not in love, but ran away from the vodka.

He didn't know if the organized sniper would notice the situation here, and then re-targeted, shouting that the times have changed, and then sent himself to life bliss with a shot, so Toshou Zongmao ran quickly.

But at the moment when Hushou Zongmao ran away, the white crane that was supposed to be killed by the sniper suddenly jumped up, and then a cloud of smoke filled, and when the smoke dissipated, the white crane was gone.

Running fast on the road, Hushou Zongmao was a little depressed.

He knew that if he wanted a more peaceful life later, he would have to kill his gin and vodka, and even Baihe and the sniper who couldn’t see anyone had to do it, because if he didn’t, he would have to kill him. But if the organization is targeted, then not only him, but his family will also be threatened.

But the life of Hushou Zongmao was threatened by a sniper, and he didn't dare to stay in the alley for a long time, let alone kill him.

Fortunately, the family of Tomomori Zongmao is very DIO, two swordsman and one swordsman, even the winery must pay attention to this strength, and must send out the bourbon gin Shuichi Akai together, and then spread the world. , Otherwise there is no way at all.

So for the safety of his family, Hushou Zongmao decided to make a call to let his old man come from Kyushu. In this way, the safety factor of the two sword saints together can be greatly increased.

Then the dead old man scolded Hushou Zongmao and hung up the phone.

Hushou Zongmao: "...Gan!"

He was so angry and obviously kind, but he was treated as a donkey liver and lungs. It happened that the man was severely injured by him only half a year ago, so he was embarrassed to curse.

"Forget it, anyway, my mother is the sword sage of the living sword, she is born to restrain these bells and whistles, the dead old man wants to die, let him die." Hushou Zongmao said angrily.

"The big brother!"

When Hushou Zongmao hung up, he saw a Conan without glasses running towards him.

"?"

Hu Shou Zongmao slowly played a question mark.

'What kind of routine is this?'

I don’t understand if something is wrong.

Hushou Zongmao felt like he had just left the wolf's den and entered the tiger's mouth.

After looking around, Toshou Zongmao found himself panicked and ran to the vicinity of the tropical paradise.

"Little brother, what's the matter with you?"

"Um, I... elder brother is not good. An uncle was spotted just now, maybe he is going to die!" The drum washing machine instinctively felt that he had been discovered by Hushou Zongmao, but he is now I didn't care about this, because he knew that the two men in black who had attacked him earlier were ready to take action against the president they blackmailed.

"Well, what's the matter?" Hu Shouzong Mao asked knowingly.

He now remembered that the unlucky ghost who was killed by the gin and used the money as bait was the blackmailed president of Conan in the first episode of Conan.

"The uncle was originally blackmailed by two men in black, but he secretly stole the money from the man in black. Now he must have been caught up by the man in black. We have to call the police soon!" 'S voice was anxious, because he knew that the two men in black were really murderers with no eyesight.

'The plot went so fast, I was a little uncomfortable.'

Hushou Zong Mao raised his forehead, he found that the plot of Conan World had gone far from the beginning.

Mo Lilan was injured and sent it back by herself. The president of Dragon Set, who could have been safe, was also killed by the gin, and even the drum washing machine that was supposed to go to Dr. A Li's home was hit by himself because he found traces of the gin.

"Well, forget it."

Hushou Zongmao decided to settle down if he came.

"You guy...no, big brother, this is a life-threatening case, how can you forget it?"

The drum washing machine almost wanted to scold Hushou Zongmao. As a small moral model in the world of Conan, he hated Hushou Zongmao’s behavior of disregarding life, but he also thought that now he looks like Hushou. Zong Mao had a way to save people, so he could only continue begging Hu Shou Zongmao.

"Because people are already dead." Hu Shou Zongmao looked at Conan without any thoughts of hiding.

"This, how..." Conan took two steps back involuntarily with an expression of anger, unwillingness and shock in his eyes, but quickly reacted to something, and quickly grabbed Toshou Zongmao's cuff and said: "How did you know? "

"Because I just had a fight with two men in black." Rubbing Conan's head, Tomori Zongmao said: "The uncle you mentioned is round like Police Officer Megumi, and he holds it in his hand. Someone with a handbag."

"Yeah." Conan nodded.

"When I went, he was dead." Hushou Zongmao's tone was also a bit uncomfortable, but he was not as angry and unwilling as Conan.

People, if they are not saved, he can't do anything, at most he will remember them, after all, he didn't know that the people in that alley were gin, if he knew...

Hushou Zongmao might turn around and run, not even going in that alley.

The risk of getting into the lunatics at the winery is too great. Tomomori Zongmao is not afraid of himself, but he is afraid of family trouble.

Compared with the safety of his family, whether the corrupt president is alive or dead is very insignificant.

"How could... Then, after the fight?" Conan looked hopeful. In his opinion, since Hushou Zongmao is standing here now, then maybe he has subdued the gangster.

"I knocked out someone and ran away."

I stunned a person, then ran...then ran...ran...

Conan's ears kept echoing these words, making his wise eyes dull.

"You... how could you run away?"

Conan couldn't understand that Hushou Zongmao didn't look like he was injured, he didn't even pant, and he didn't look like he was running for his life. Obviously he didn't run away because of his lack of strength.

"Because they have a sniper aiming at me, do you want me to die? You can't see that you have thick eyebrows and big eyes, and your heart is greatly broken." Hushou Zongmao rubbed Conan's hair fiercely, feeling still. Not bad.

"Sniper..." Conan was dumbfounded.

He never expected that the two thugs who made him smaller would actually be able to call in snipers, which made him instantly increase his evaluation of the forces behind the two men in black.

"Toot, crooked, Officer Takagi? It's like this. There are thugs in the alleys of XXX. I was attacked and they killed someone. I just ran out. I'm not sure if they will destroy the body. You better hurry. Click to go, OK, tomorrow I’ll come to the Metropolitan Police Department to record a statement, then that’s it, bye bye.” He put away his eldest brother, Hushou Zongmao picked up Conan, and walked towards Dr. A Li’s house. He said: "Let’s go, send you to Dr. Ari, remember that you are a child now, even if you don’t think about yourself, you have to think about it for your family. You don’t always have this kind of death. It’s luck to escape here."

"Uh...Ahaha, what are you talking about, big brother, I don't understand." Conan knew his identity had been exposed in an instant, but he still smirked and tried to struggle.

"Oh, isn't it? I have been to the tropical paradise before, and I found that a sad man had left his Maori classmate in the paradise, and that sad man was wearing your clothes today. Why, do you want to say what you wear? Ru's clothes are not good? And from your anxious tone just now, you can tell that you cared more about the two men in black than the uncle, plus you heard me say that I fainted a black The excitement of the clothes man, and the despair after I said I ran away, I have every reason to believe that you were made smaller by those two men in black, who didn’t know how to make it smaller. Why, do you still want to pretend to be with me? ?"

Hushou Zongmao was merciless, and a bitter man.

"This...this dress was put on me by Brother Xinyi when he was chasing the man in black. I'm just worried about the safety of Brother Xinyi." The drum washing machine struggled for the last time.

"Heh, I can wear the most jackets for you, but can I still put on all the clothes inside? The size of your clothes is obviously wrong, so why don't you leave my outfit?" Hushou Zongmao glanced disdainfully Conan said, "By the way, I sent my Maori classmate home today. Uncle Maori had a very good impression of me and said that he wanted to marry me the Maori classmate."

"What?! You fellow!" The drum washing machine ran away.

"Tsk? Stop pretending?"

"Cut! Come on, what did you guy do to Lan?"

Seeing Conan's hairy appearance, Tomori Zongmao felt amused. He said, "I know that it hurts? At that time, I left classmate Maori alone in the tropical paradise and caused her to fall to her leg. Where were you?"

"I..." Conan's face was very ugly.

He knew this was not done right, but he really couldn't let a person with problems leave without observing him.

"Forget it, you may not be able to tell with your wooden head. The Maori classmate is okay. After I sent her home, the legs can already walk. The uncle Maori Kogoro wanted to drive me away after he knew I was a man. How did that guy give birth to a good boy like Maori."

Conan nodded with deep understanding. He has always suspected that Fei Yingri had brought a green hat to Kogoro Mouri, but there was no evidence.

With those two things, how could it be possible to give birth to such a lovely person as Xiaolan?

It was late at night, Toshou Zongmao sent Conan to Dr. Ari’s house and witnessed the birth of Conan’s name. After a few glances, he felt that the dog food was not very tasty and sour, so he decided to go home and sleep first. Tomorrow, I will go to the Metropolitan Police Department to record a statement.