What should I do if I was forced into marriage by the sick and charming young lady?

Yu Qingxue turned off the flashlight, the light disappeared, and the pale-skinned blonde gothic woman just now disappeared, replaced by a beautiful and coquettish girl in a kimono, as beautiful as Princess Taketori.

"Let me introduce myself. My name is Tsukiyuki Rio. The main purpose of my visit today is to see you encounter misfortune." Tsukiyuki turned around and said, "Katakura Taka, you can meet your father now."

The metal bat dragged the ground, making a harsh friction sound.

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Volume 77 #Chapter [-] The Battle of the Falcon

"Yo, long time no see, old man." Falcon walked into the luxurious room with a metal bat, and smashed a statue standing at the door, "Don't get me wrong, I'm just trying to see how hard my bat is, you Can you take off that damn mask now? Or do you not even have the courage to meet me with your true colors?"

"The aggressive method is useless to me, little Van Gogh."

The slightly old palm put the mask on, and then slowly put the mask on the coffee table aside. The original face was a bit like the down-and-out and elegant detective uncle in the film and television drama. Accompanied by Schubert's piano music, There is even a kind of melancholy aristocratic temperament of the upper class.

"It feels very different from the human trafficker I imagined..."

Originally, Gao Sijin thought that the human trafficker was probably the type with sharp-mouthed monkey cheeks, ugly appearance, and eggs rotten from between his teeth even when he spoke.

But sometimes, bad guys are more temperamental. In this era when people can be identified immediately through their facial features, this is extremely dangerous and deceptive.

"You all seem to be high-quality goods, and they seem to be able to sell for a good price, especially the daughter of the Yuexue family should be able to sell for at least billions. I didn't expect such a good thing to happen."

Xiongta squatted down suddenly, and a gust of wind whizzed past his head. If it was a few seconds later, his head would be crushed and deformed by the metal bat.

"My little Van Gogh, are you a little too hasty? Shouldn't you have a good reminiscence and a big hug when you meet your long-lost father?" Mrs. Xiong narrowed her eyes slightly and lamented, "This is really It's a pity that I didn't teach you the most basic manners because of my negligence in education."

"Go to hell, old man!"

The hawk yelled, but Yuta once again avoided the heavy blow of the bat with a slight movement, as if dancing.

"By the way, which country is Van Gogh from? I remember Australia, right?"

"You might as well go down and ask yourself!"

The metal bat hit the European-style furniture, and the expensive-looking furniture was dented one after another, while Yuta strolled in the courtyard, as if walking in the lobby, and took out a bottle of red wine from the wine cabinet by the way, Slowly poured it into a goblet and took a sip.

"Little Van Gogh, what you smashed now is what you will inherit in the future."

"Who the hell will inherit these things?"

"Don't be irritable, and always remain rational. Only in this way can you become an excellent hunter."

"Fuck your rationality!"

"The reason why you are furious is because you see your own shadow in me, don't you?"

"roll!"

The falcon jumped high and smashed towards Yuta's skull, this time Yuta didn't dodge, his arm suddenly transformed into an arm like a praying mantis, and blocked the metal bat with the sharp edge on it, making a violent impact sound.

"This is my favorite gramophone in the back. If Schubert's performance is interrupted by your bat, even I, as a father, will be angry." Yuta narrowed his eyes into a slit, a little gloomy Said.

"Is my girlfriend Miyo's sister here with you?"

"Indeed, even though it's just a low-end commodity, it's better than nothing."

The confrontation between the two did not seem to be anxious. From the perspective of Gao Sijin, an outsider, it felt that the trafficker uncle was completely playing Katakura Falcon unilaterally. Even from the beginning to the end, the trafficker uncle never attacked. Just dodge blindly.

It's a weird fight.

"Need a hand? You look like you're struggling."

Yu Qingxue, who was standing on the sidelines watching the battle, put her hand on the handle of the Taidao and asked.

"No need! I will kill this old man alone!"

"Man is a strange animal, always likes to speak big, for example, I want to be admitted to Tokyo University, for example, I want to marry a beautiful and virtuous woman, for example, I want to kill that father who is far stronger than me."

Xiongta slashed at the falcon's body with his mantis-like arm, but judging from the location of the attack, it seemed that he just wanted to make the falcon lose its ability to fight.

"I was quite sensible when I was young, but is it the rebellious period now?"

"To shut up!"

"Do you feel that your wings are stiff now?"

Yuta was smiling, but that smile, like a warm spring breeze, was mixed with a hint of ferocity. The arm that turned into a knife slashed towards Katakura Takano's arm and stomach, leaving bloody wounds on Katakura Takano's body.

"Pain may remind you of the past, my little Van Gogh, you and I are the same kind, otherwise you would have become a commodity."

When I was young, it was the first time I saw Yuta Katakura torturing a six-year-old girl with a jigsaw. Instead of stopping, the eight-year-old Hayabusa smiled from the sidelines.

The color of blood is the most beautiful color in the world, and the wails of others are as beautiful as the sounds of nature. Katakura Hayato hates those who are happier than him, and yearns for their misfortune. When he was very young, he also made plans for the future Be the father's assistant.

"It was you who manipulated my sanity at that time." Katakura Takaya said through gritted teeth.

"No, I didn't. Don't forget that my blood is flowing on your body."

Katakura Hayabusa held the bat and tried to smash Yuta's face, but again he was in vain.

"You were a real nobleman who painted with blood when you were a child." Yuta showed his white teeth, "But why is it so disgusting now?"

Before he met Aunt Keiko and Kazue, Katakura Takahashi had indeed regarded his elegant and evil father as the object of his longing.

He also vowed at one point to be the hunter, not the prey, of the human ranch.

"Falcon." The unrelated Aunt Huizi called her name affectionately.

Aunt Keiko, who is very good at cooking, is always so gentle, and sister Kazue is always clinging to herself. If the world at that time was a deep darkness, then Aunt Keiko and Kazue are moonlight, although not so bright, but still illuminated The falcon's cold heart.

Blood flowed all over the floor, staining the carpet red.

"Old man, it is impossible for me to go back again. I want to kill you, save Miyo's sister, and then go to an ordinary high school like a normal person, and live a life of ordinary siblings with Kazue, which makes me lose my daily life. You who live will be buried in the soil forever, and I will spit on it."

"You have really changed, you have become full of stink, little Van Gogh, oh no, you are not Van Gogh now, but just an ordinary piece of meat that has lost its soul. You at this level, yes There is no reason to beat me, forget it, I will make you lose your ability to fight, and then re-correct your personality, so that you can become a qualified heir to the Katakura Chamber of Commerce."

Volume 78 #Chapter [-] "People" who hate human traffickers

"You bastard, come if you can!" The brilliant blond hair was stained with blood, but Falcon still swung the metal bat desperately.

Even if it is just one hit, it will definitely dent the old man's head in an instant. If the old man does not die, Aunt Huizi and so many people who were brutally killed by the old man will never be able to find peace. And will live forever in fear.

But the most deadly problem now is that the old man's arm turned into a blade is much longer than the falcon's bat, and in terms of body skills, Yuta always gives people a feeling of erratic, obviously the movement is very slow, but the falcon's attack is no matter what. How can not hit him.

"Okay, little Van Gogh, my patience is limited. With the performance of the Sonata in D Major, it is impossible for you to defeat me." Yuta hummed the same tone as the piano and said, "Schubert The sonata is recognized as one of the most difficult assignments in the world."

"so what?"

The bat hits a very expensive-looking oil painting of the Virgin Mary.

"In fact, every pianist will have obvious flaws when playing the "Sonata in D Major". There are some people who can play a chapter perfectly alone, but once the four chapters are arranged together, no pianist can complete the challenge. Because it’s a song that’s not perfect in itself.”

"No one wants to hear your understanding of music, old man!"

"Please calm down, my little Van Gogh, and enjoy it quietly. Schumann called this piece of music as long as the road to heaven. This piece of music is the world." Yuta snapped his fingers, and many people appeared from all directions of the room. , people with dull eyes and stiff movements like puppets.

Among these people, there are old and young, men and women, and each of them has a chest plate with a string of numbers written on it.

"Imperfect is perfect, perfect is imperfect."

Two of the twin sisters ran towards the falcon, daggers in their hands.

Falcon faced Yuta head-on, and for a while had no room to deal with the attack behind him.

"Qingxue, please help me a little bit." Yue Xueli said with a faint smile on her face.

"Yes, Miss."

Yu Qingxue picked up the dagger and ran behind Katakura Hawk Falcon.

"Go away, I don't need your help, I said this old man will be killed by myself!"

"If you continue like this, you will be controlled by your will and become a tool of the human traffickers. Even so, is it okay?" Yu Qingxue glanced around, "I will leave it to you to kill the human traffickers, but let me help these miscellaneous soldiers." Clean it up, or you may really have no way to resist."

Yu Qingxue hit the twin sisters holding a dagger with the handle of a knife, knocking them both unconscious, a man who looked like a wrestler threw him in a bear hug, and Yu Qingxue easily walked around behind him and slapped it with the back of the knife. The man also fell to the ground.

Feeling that these people whose consciousness has been manipulated are as dense as zombies, there are as many as 100 people, Gao Sijin found that Yuexue Lixu had an elusive smile from the beginning to the end.

"Gao Jun, don't take advantage of the chaos to have the idea of ​​fleeing. Once you leave my side, you will be torn into pieces by those irrational people in an instant. Only by staying by my side can I protect you from harm."

"Li Xu..."

"What's the matter, Gao Jun?"

"Why do you look so happy?"

"Do you need to ask, because I am a bad girl with a bad personality."

Yue Xueli said very frankly.

Gao Sijin saw Katakura Hawk Falcon, who had a few more wounds on the other side, was panting continuously, and if he continued, he would definitely fall down.

"That's why I said at the beginning, those of you who are not strong enough to forcefully break into my chamber of commerce are just products delivered to your door."

Seemingly regarding Yuexue Lixu and Gao Sijin as a breakthrough point, the crowd ran towards this side with their teeth and claws, Yu Qingxue immediately ran in front of Yuexue Lixu and Gao Sijin, and a whip kick was about to rush up Eight kicks fell to the ground.

"Qingxue, you don't have to worry about me, occasionally I want to move my body."

"Miss Yuexue, if you move your body, you will die, right?" Yu Qingxue swallowed and said, "These people were just manipulated by the human trafficker, and they are not guilty of death."

"I'll keep an eye out."

A moment ago, Yuexue Lixu, who was still empty in his hand, flipped his wrist and conjured up a tachi like magic. The black kimono stood in front of Gao Sijin, waving it like an ancient geisha dancing The Taidao, but in order not to hurt anyone, the Taidao in Yuexue Lixu's hand was not out of its sheath.

On the other side, Katakura Takaya was still swinging the bat, but even though he was exhausted, he couldn't hit Yuta at all.

This battle about the Katakura Falcon seems to be coming to an end.

"Die, die! Die to me!" Katakura Takahashi's entire face was stained, which was particularly terrifying.

"The pain will make you gradually lose your mind. My little Van Gogh, I have given you many chances. If you are willing to return to my side as the heir of the Katakura Chamber of Commerce, then I will accept you again very generously." , but unfortunately, you have made me lose my patience, so let’s keep it as a commodity from now on.”

Yuta's arm turned into a blade launched an attack from the weakest point of the metal bat, splitting the bat in half, while the other hand quietly performed the magic seal.

A light flickered at the fingertips.

Soon, that ray of light shone on Ying Falcon's forehead, and Katakura Ying Falcon's extremely ferocious expression suddenly became dull, and his pupils immediately turned into the whites of his eyes.

As Yuta expected, as long as people feel pain, they can easily break down the defense line of the mind, so as to find a gap to manipulate the mind with secret techniques.

"Katakura Takahashi, don't be manipulated!"

Gao Sijin yelled in his direction, but Katakura Hawk Falcon seemed as if he didn't hear anything, and even his movements became as stiff as a puppet.

"Rio, Katakura..."

"It doesn't matter, today is destined to be the death day of the human trafficker, Katakura Takafun is not the only one who has hatred for him."

"What do you mean?"

"Gao Jun, look upstairs."

Gao Sijin looked towards the second floor. Although it was a little blurry, under the red light, people with pale faces could be seen staring at Katakura Yuta with hatred.

One of the translucent bodies floated to the ear of Katakura Hawk Falcon. It was a middle-aged woman with a good face, her lips were slightly opened, and she seemed to say something, but she couldn't hear the sound.

Katakura Hayabusa, whose gaze was still a little dull just now, had a slight visible light.

"Falcon, put those products that broke into the chamber of commerce back on the shelves."

Xiongtai, who thought he was controlling the falcon, walked behind him, put his hand on his shoulder, and asked him to attack Gao Sijin and others.

Volume 79 #Chapter [-] The end of human traffickers

When Xiong Tai's old hand touched Ying Falcon's shoulder, he suddenly noticed something strange.

Katakura Falcon's body was trembling slightly.

In fact, this is not the first time I have seen this kind of situation. Occasionally, when meeting some people with particularly strong willpower, the mental power will produce resistance, trying to expel the power that manipulates him from the body.

This is the reaction of Katakura Hayabusa now.

"Is there anything you can't let go of, my little Van Gogh?" He whispered in the falcon's ear, "obedience to me, absolute loyalty, no need to think too much, this is the real happiness for you, hurry up Throw yourself into the battle, and beat those who resisted me to unconsciousness."

But suddenly, Xiongta saw the falcon grinning like a cunning wolf in the mountains.