"Have you figured it out now?"

Wu Xiaxian withdrew his gaze, looked at Kujo Tetaro solemnly, and said: "The purpose of the Wu clan is to leave strong potential descendants for the family, you..."

"Stop talking nonsense." Kujo Ditaro put away the check and asked back: "You don't accept checks, do you? Okay, then you can come to me tomorrow."

"Row."

Wu Xiaxian nodded and agreed very readily.

Kujo Tetaro was not staying for a long time, and left with Kamio's father.

In the abandoned warehouse, only three members of the Wu family were left.

"Are you two really not getting up, or are you deliberately not getting up?"

Wu Xiaxian took out a cigarette and lit one leisurely and naturally.

The two lying on the ground reluctantly sat up.

"Damn, you know how many punches we have received. If we hadn't opened the release in advance, we would have fainted."

"Really, I'm dying of pain... I'm too lazy to cancel the distress signal, let the clansman pick us up and go to the hospital."

"And sent a distress signal? This face is completely embarrassing for you."

"You still have face, don't you?"

While the three were bickering, Kujo Didaro, who was driving away, was intercepted.

Seeing the black car parked in the middle of the path, and the two men and two women getting out of the car one after another, Kujo Tetaro frowned.

Kamio's father was furious, and cursed angrily: "Their eyes... are the reinforcements of the Wu clan, damn it! That Wu Xiaxian really has no lower limit!"

"Uncle, don't get out of the car, I'll go talk to them."

After saying that, Kujo Tetaro decisively pushed the door and got out of the car.

The long-haired woman in the driver's seat of the black car said softly, "Hello young man, my name is Wu Yacha, have you seen the three juniors in our clan?"

"They're in that direction."

Kujo Tetaro pointed to the rear and said, "About ten minutes' drive away, there is an abandoned warehouse."

Wu Yacha nodded and said with a smile: "They seem to be in some trouble, can you guide us?"

Kujo Ditaro raised the corner of his mouth, spread his hands and said, "What if I say no."

"He's such a young man who doesn't speak well, but it's normal, he's young and energetic."

Wu Yacha glanced at the short-haired girl on one side, and said in a low voice, "Feng Shui, has the distress call been cancelled?"

"No."

After Wu Fengshui finished speaking, his little hand reached for the pistol at his waist.

Wu Yacha was thoughtful, but his tone was not gentle.

"In that case, young man, I'm sorry, we can't let you leave as you wish."

"Yeah, don't be so impulsive, you Wu clan, can you negotiate with money?"

Kujo Tetaro raised his hands and walked forward step by step.

Wu Yacha raised the corners of his lips, and with a smile, he took out a gleaming dagger from the car.

"Aunt Yasha, leave this person to us."

"No, he can take down Wu Xiaxian and the other three, which already shows his strength."

After Wu Yacha stopped the impulsive two juniors, he ordered: "Feng Shui, you should take cover, it's safer."

"Good." Wu Fengshui took out the pistol from his waist in a fancy way.

"Why bother mobilizing so many teachers, I don't know much about your people..."

Kujo Tetaro tells the truth, but it is not accepted.

Holding on to the dagger, Wu Yacha walked forward slowly.

"Since nothing happened, why did you leave in such a hurry just now?"

"I'm in a bad mood. What are you guys doing? I must be a little short-tempered."

Seeing Wu Yasha getting closer and closer, Kujo Titaro kicked, and a black shadow shot out.

After Wu Yacha turned his head to hide, he instinctively launched an attack.

Kujo Ditaro turned sideways slightly, dodged the knife accurately, and then threw a punch quickly.

puff!

Wu Yacha was punched in the abdomen, and his body slipped several meters away.

"Feng Shui!"

"Auntie... the gun is broken."

"what?"

Wu Yacha turned his head, looked at Wu Fengshui who was clutching his wrist, and suddenly said, "Could it be just now..."

"If you fight, you just fight. It's your fault for holding a gun."

Kujo Ditaro ignored Wu Yasha, who was half kneeling on the ground, and went straight to the three people beside the car.

Wu Fengshui was not good at melee combat, so he took two steps back silently.

"Feng Shui, get your sniper rifle from the trunk."

"Leave this guy to us."

As soon as the two men's voices fell, heat came out of their bodies in unison.

boom!

Kujo Ditaro stepped a little, relying on his amazing explosive power, he crossed a distance of several meters in one step.

Kujo Ditaro stretched out his hands, pressed the two men's faces, and slammed them down hard.

With a bang, the battle was over in an instant.

"This..."

Wu Fengshui was taken aback for a moment, his black and white eyes gradually widened.

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"Cough cough."

Wu Fengshui clenched his fists and raised his hands, admitting he said: "Don't do it, I admit defeat."

Kujo Tetaro didn't speak, just pointed backwards.

Wu Fengshui clasped his hands together, and said coquettishly, "She's a girl..."

Without hesitation, Kujo Ditaro stretched out his hands to pinch the girl's face, and said with an exaggerated expression: "He is still a boy, be quick! Or do you want to come too?"

"(⊙o⊙)..."

The corner of Wu Fengshui's mouth twitched, and he left the rear of the car in frustration.

Kujo Tetaro dragged the two unconscious men behind the short-haired girl.

"young people."

Wu Yacha stood up and said with a complicated expression, "Let's talk."

"Talk? It's overdue."

After Kongjo Ditaro let go of his hand, he said coldly: "I didn't intend to be against you, but you are pushing each other so hard, you can't blame me. The three of Wu Xiaxian, I didn't do much at all, they lived a good life Yes, if you don’t believe me, you will find out on the phone.”

"Feng Shui, call."

"Ok."

During Wu Fengshui's call, Wu Yacha had been paying attention to Kujo Tetaro's expression.

Seeing the other party's confident appearance, she already knew it in her heart.

Sure enough, Wu Fengshui's call was quickly connected.

"Hey, Wu Fengshui, are you here to support us?"

"We met someone on the road, a tall and strong black-haired man, the one who injured you?"

"Don't kill him, this is my benefactor."

"Kill what! Since you are all right, why didn't you cancel the distress signal? Do you know that we were implicated by you? Now that he has taken us down, Aunt Yasha is no match..."

After Wu Fengshui cursed secretly, he hung up the phone angrily.

"You understand the situation, what do you say now?"

Kujo Tetaro twisted his wrist, with a look of displeasure in his eyes.

Wu Yacha did not shirk his responsibility, and bowed apologetically.

"Sorry, it's our problem, the inconvenience caused to you, we are here to apologize to you."

"sorry."

Wu Fengshui followed suit, put his hands on his lap, and bowed down to apologize honestly.

Kujo Ditaro's face remained the same, but his tone was slightly better.

"I'm sorry, it's useful? If I'm not strong enough, I would have died by your hands. I know that your Wu clan is very powerful, but I'm not easy to pinch."

"This is our mistake. Didn't you entrust the mission to Wu Xiaxian? We can waive the order for you. Do you think it will work?"

"..."

Kujo Ditaro didn't change his face. After thinking about it for a while, he asked: "You said the free order, is it a one-time free order, or is this task responsible to the end? I mean, if the person I want to kill pays more Kill me, you are..."

"Anti-killing?" Wu Yacha was taken aback, then shook his head and said, "We seldom go to the step of anti-killing our employer, unless the employer cheats our Wu clan or other unfavorable means, we will do this."

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