The Strongest Deduction of the Comprehensive Comics

The members of Qingqiuyuan who were behind the middle-aged samurai didn't say much, and threw their deadly hands on Yuu directly.

The samurai who wielded a tachi and stabbed you in the eyeball in a sinister way; the ninja who hid and attacked the key points; the onmyoji who manipulated all kinds of strange props and cast curses, everyone ordered the killer indifferently.

In the face of the enemy who came to kill you, no fool would say polite words, they would only indifferently make you a corpse, and then use secret techniques to grab the information they want from their heads.

The strong food of the weak in the magic world is vividly reflected at this moment.

The only thing they misjudged was the strong and weak side, who was it.

[Kneel down—! ! ! ! ]

Yu's eyes narrowed, and the magic power spewed out like a volcanic eruption. The huge magic power mixed with the spirit of words directly turned the language into reality.

As if reflecting the authority of Mother Earth, the surrounding gravitational force was twisted in an instant, and at this moment, thousands of times of gravity rolled over.

With the sound of the balloon being squeezed, the bodies that could not withstand the pressure of gravity burst open, and red blood mixed with minced meat sprinkled every corner of this quaint front hall.

"Let's go." Waiting for the twist of gravity to recover, he walked indifferently, stepping on the bloody water, and walked slowly towards the ancient house on the inside.

Without saying much, Luo Hao calmly crossed the bloody beach and followed behind Yu, without accusing or scolding, as if Yu did these things for granted, which made Touma Amakusa in the back palpitated.

After the three of them left, only the hell-like venue was left at the gate, silently saying something.

The main courtyard of the Qingqiuyuan family.

A pretty woman with black hair and black eyes was sitting on the tatami, looking coldly at the tea cup in front of her, the tea that had lost its temperature and the tea sprouts floating on the water that should have been fried.

Mizui-style divination, a method of divination with high accuracy, is a divination method that Qing Qiuyuan Lan, the former Yuan witch and the current Qingqiuyuan Patriarch, is good at.

"The tea is cold, is it difficult to destroy it? Dry tea leaves have turned into new buds..."

Qingqiu Yuanlan sighed and said sadly, "It's the one who came, right?"

A middle-aged beautiful woman knelt down behind Qingqiuyuan Lan and lowered her head with a pale face.

"Besides that one, there is also the King of Martial Arts from Jiangnan..."

"Actually the two Rakshasa kings are here, and the target is the royal husband!" Qingqiu Yuanlan picked up the ice-cold tea and took a slow sip.

Although it was a bit sad, the Qingqiuyuan family alone was not enough for two demon kings to come at the same time. The only people who could attract the attention of the tyrants who ruled the earth were the kings of the same rank and the gods who were the prey.

"Send those worms and old people out, it's time for them to sacrifice for the family. Let the maiden in the family see the position of the royal husband, and at the same time inform Hui Na in the secret realm to let her bring the magic sword."

The girl, who was already over a hundred years old, calmly considered a plan to survive.

The moths in the family have to be cleaned up sooner or later, and there are old people with no potential mixed in, which are all consumed as a punching bag for the devil. I just hope that after arriving at the main courtyard, the devil can relieve his anger.

The relationship with Yu's husband is obviously unretainable. If there is any concealment, it must be the same as the Saya Palace family.

As for the shrine maiden she called this generation of tachi, her granddaughter Qingqiuin Huina, naturally, it was not just because the other party was the shrine maiden who contacted Susanoo.

More than that, the results of the divination and the only surviving young patriarch of the Shaye Palace gave Qingqiuyuan Lan a glimmer of hope. If she was unfortunately killed, Qingqiuyuan Huina's survival could continue to be passed down.

As for escaping from the hands of the two demon kings, what even gods may not be able to do, what can mortals like them do.

The middle-aged beautiful woman in the back turned pale suddenly, and raised her face similar to Qingqiuyuan Lan, she pursed her lips, and said in a suppressed voice: "Yes!!!"

As the woman in the back disappeared, Qingqiu Yuanlan slowly took out all the weapons on her body and put them aside.

"Sustain or exterminate the clan? This day is coming very fast." Qingqiu Yuanlan said with a bitter smile while taking the weapon with the warmth of her body.

Putting the weapon aside, Qingqiu Yuanlan sorted out the simple and elegant lavender kimono on her body, leaned over slowly, and knelt down on the tatami.

The sandalwood sliding door was directly pulled open, and with the sound of the door opening, it sounded quietly with a playful voice.

"Ah? Is this surrender?"

Chapter 283 A Wonderful Flower Among the Gods

"Ah? Is this surrender?"

You narrowed her eyes and looked at the woman kneeling on the ground in front of her with a playful face.

With black and beautiful hair like ink, she was dressed in a simple and elegant kimono, which was obviously a simple kimono, but she wore twelve simple nobility and elegance on her body.

The classical temperament that has accumulated over time is enough to satisfy anyone's desire for noble blasphemy, but now Yuu's eyes are full of jokes and tyranny.

It is almost common knowledge that women in the magic world are more beautiful as they get older. They are like wine stored in ivory barrels, constantly adding their own temperament and mellowness under the precipitation of time.

For example, Luo Hao next to You, or the goddess he raised in Xitian Palace, are the most prominent representatives.

"I guess, you are the current head of the Qingqiuyuan family? Qingqiuyuanlan, right?"

You playfully said the facts that everyone in the room knew, and her eyes gradually became cold, and her eyes as sharp as blades glanced at the kimono woman in front of her wanton.

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Qingqiu Yuanlan, who was bowing her head, had a calm but trembling voice. As a former witch, her spirit vision had already seen the terrifying figure looming behind you.

That is the god of the underworld who is taboo as the Great Emperor of Dongyue, who controls the life and death of all things in the island country in the name of the ruler of Mount Tai.

"I don't bother to ask about the extra nonsense. Since that mouse dares to plot against me, he should be prepared to die, hand over his coordinates in the Netherworld, and the descendant of the divine sword that has been passed down from generation to generation by the Qingqiuyuan family. Cloud, give it to me as well."

You said with a cold expression on his face, as to whether the Qingqiu Yuan family would like it or not, he never considered it.

As for the rest of the wealth of the Qingqiuyuan family, he remembered that the heir of the Qingqiuyuan family was the witch who worshipped the divine sword. If she forcibly took the divine sword, it was basically the same as taking the witch away in a package, and she would not be left behind. Notoriety.

To a certain extent, the witch is Yu's purpose. As for the inheritance of the Qingqiuyuan family and the sword, it is a gift. Of course, his main purpose is Susanoo's life.