Zongman: I Awakened the Boss Substitutes of All Generations

"Eh?!"

Jiu Sha heard the words wholeheartedly, his face was full of disappointment.

Hayama Hayato suddenly laughed again at this moment: "It's just..."

"only?!"

Jiu Sha Yixin heard Hayama Hayato's words, raised his head, and seemed to ignite a little hope again.

Hayama Hayato quickly picked up a cream puff and stuffed it into his mouth: "You can watch me eat."

Jiu Sha Yixin: "..."

Seeing Jiusha Yixin with a desperate expression on his face, Hayato Hayama, who was satisfied with his bad taste, immediately laughed heartily.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!"

"Yixinchan, don't show such an expression, it doesn't match your status as a swordsman."

"Otherwise, I'm going to laugh out loud!"

"My lord, my lord—!"

Seeing this, Jiu Sha was so focused that her entire face turned red. She stomped the floor several times in an instant, then her body disappeared, and she hid in the ring and did not show her face again.

"Yixin sauce? Yixin sauce!"

Hayama Hayato called out several times, Jiu Sha Yixin was like an ostrich hiding its head in the ground, and did not make any answer.

"Ahem! Well, it was my fault just now."

Seeing this, Hayama Hayato put away his teasing laugh: "Actually, I still have a certain degree of confidence, so that Yixinjiang can really eat the current food."

"Really, really?"

Jiusha Yixin's faint voice came from the ruby ​​ring, if Hayama Hayato hadn't paid special attention to the ring at this time, he really wouldn't have heard it.

"Really! It's probably about [-]-[-]."

"My lord, are you not joking this time?"

"No, really no more!"

Hayama Hayato made a firm promise to Jiu Sha Yixin.

"Then, that's fine..."

"Thank you, my lord."

Guessing that he couldn't save face and showed up directly, Jiu Sha still hid in the ring after finishing his words, and no longer condensed his body.

Seeing this, Hayama Hayato could only touch the ring with a wry smile.

Dululu, Dululu!

At this time, Hayama Hayato's cell phone rang suddenly.

He took out his cell phone and saw that it was a text message from an unfamiliar phone.

After reading the text message, Hayama Hayato showed a smile on his face.

"Oda Inuichiro is not really stupid."

"Isshin-chan, I found the location of Onito Zhan Matsuura!"

"My lord, where is this villain now?"

When it came to business, Jiu Sha Yixin immediately recovered, the original swordsman's calmness.

"As expected, it is the Tsukamoto Museum of Art!"

"Let's go now!"

"Yes, my lord!"

After finishing speaking, Hayama Hayato set off for the original target, the Tsukamoto Art Museum not far from here.

……

Ten minutes later, Hayama Hayato came to the gate of the Tsukamoto Art Museum.

However, as soon as he arrived at the door, he felt a strange silence nearby.

Sure enough, when Hayama Hayato came to the security room at the entrance of the art museum, a security guard who seemed to be drained was lying unconscious on the ground.

"This kind of attack?"

Hayama Hayato frowned and looked at the security guards on the ground.

"My lord, please be careful!"

After discovering the security guard, Jiusha Yixin, who appeared in the shape of a samurai armor, immediately guarded Hayama Hayato.

"Don't worry, the murderer should not be here anymore."

Hayama Hayato looked at the art museum not far ahead, which was specially decorated as a Japanese-style small earthen castle.

At this time, under the dim light at night, it was like turning into a ghost castle devouring life.

Seeing this, Hayama Hayato pursed the corners of his mouth, then tilted his head slightly: "This feels a bit interesting."

"Yixinjiang, let's go in."

"Yes, my lord!"

With a hint of playful smile, Hayama Hayato and Jiusha walked into the Tsukamoto Art Museum.

Chapter 101 Beyond Limits VS Beyond Limits

Tsukamoto Museum of Art.

In order to facilitate the exhibition of swords, the first floor of the entire art gallery is a huge exhibition hall.

There are rows of rectangular exhibition columns about three meters in the exhibition hall.

When Hayama Hayato and Jiusha Yixin walked into the exhibition hall, they felt like they were in a maze.

At this time, the lighting in the exhibition hall was dim, and the shadows of the interlaced exhibition columns created dark and unclear corners.

Jiu Sha put his hand on the handle of the knife wholeheartedly, guarding closely beside Hayama Hayato, constantly scanning every invisible dark corner.

Snapped!

Suddenly, a switch sounded.

Just when the two came to the center of the hall, the spotlights of the entire exhibition hall were instantly turned on.

A series of lights gathered on the booth in the center of the exhibition hall at the same time.

A figure wearing gorgeous samurai armor, covering his face with one hand, leaning back 25 degrees, with his knees interlaced, stood in the center of the booth in a strange posture.

At the same time, the samurai-style BGM commonly used in Japanese period dramas also sounded at the same time.

Accompanied by the sound of BGM music, the samurai armored figure slowly stretched out his other hand, pointing at Jiusha Yixin, who was also dressed in samurai armor.

"destiny!"

"All this is the arrangement of fate!"

"After 321 years, Jiusha is united, and we will meet again!"

Jiu Sha took a step forward wholeheartedly to block Hayama Hayato, and drew out his sword at the samurai armored man who called out her name.

"Sure enough, it's you, Demon Slashing Matsuura!"

"Hahahaha, of course it's me!" Ghost Zhan Matsuura laughed wildly when he heard Jiu Sha Yixin's words, "Jiu Sha Yixin! God can't understand the behavior of a lunatic like you, so he specially resurrected me!"

"Really?" Jiu Sha pointed the blade at the ghost Zhan Songpu with all his heart, and said in a flat tone, "Then let me send you back to the underworld again."

"Damn it! That's the attitude!" Guiren Zhan Matsuura suddenly gritted his teeth and said, "Jiu Sha Yixin, do you know?"

"I don't hate that you killed me."

"As a samurai family that has been passed down for nine generations, the Matsuura family has gone through countless wars, and it is extremely common for the Matsuura family to die under the sword of others."

"But--!"

"Jiu Sha Yixin, you lunatic, you actually used that group of untouchables as an excuse to launch a life-and-death struggle against me!"

"What are those untouchables? It's just a group of animals that planed food in my territory!"

"So what if I kill a few untouchables? Anyway, they will grow back like weeds after a while!"

"But, you bastard, you bastard! You actually used the matter of those untouchables as an excuse to judge me?"

"You lunatic, you actually put my Matsuura clan and the weed pariah in the same position!"

"What are you treating our Matsuura family, which has the noble Tianhuang blood, as—!"

"Jiu Sha Yixin, the viciousness of your insulting my Matsuura family name makes me more angry than killing me ten, hundred, or thousand times!"

"I got up from the underworld this time, which is the reward given to me by the heavens. Let me use your head to wash away the filth on the name of the Matsuura family!"

"Are you finished?"

Jiu Sha asked the excited oni man Zhan Matsuura calmly, then turned around and saluted Hayama Hayato.

"My lord, please wait a moment, I will kill this villain here."

"Well, let's go."

Hayama Hayato glanced with interest at Onito Zamatsuura who was covering his face, then jumped onto an exhibition column, picked up the pastry bag, and looked like he was about to watch a play.

"Hahahaha, you really deserve to be a low-level wandering warrior mixed with untouchables!"

"Obviously you have powerful force, superb sword skills, and even God resurrected you."

"But you are so idiotic that you recognize a little boy as your lord!"

"It just killed me laughing!"

Jiu Sha completely ignored the jeers of Oni Zhan Matsuura. After confirming Hayama Hayato's safety, she pointed the knife at the laughing Oni Zhan Matsuura.

"Jiushaliu swordsman, Jiusha is united, join us!"

"Nine brakes and one style - stepping and cutting!"

Jiu Sha dodged with one heart and one mind, and in less than a blink of an eye, he arrived at the side of the ghost Zhan Matsuura as if teleported.

Immediately, cut it out with a single knife!

"Hahaha, I've been waiting for your assault for a long time!"

"Butcher flow - broken bones!"

The ghost slashed Matsuura as if he had predicted it. He drew his sword sideways and slashed vigorously, directly blocking Jiu Sha's single-step slash.

The next moment, Ghost Zhan Matsuura clearly blocked Jiu Sha Yixin, but his whole body seemed to be hit by a speeding roller, and was directly sent flying by Rin Kong Zhan, hitting an exhibition pillar.

Immediately, the glass-encased exhibition column was smashed into pieces.

At this time, Hayama Hayato, who was sitting on the exhibition pillar and eating dessert, blinked his eyes: "This coquettish guy is a bit weak."

As soon as Hayama Hayato finished speaking, Onito Zan Matsuura, who was smashed into the exhibition column, got up from the pile of debris covered in blood.

"Sure enough...you madman also got new power!"

"When I found you, I was right not to make a move!"

"This kind of strength and speed far beyond the limits of human beings is definitely not the power you could have in life!"

"So what." Jiu Sha walked towards the ghost Zhan Matsuura wholeheartedly, "Through the feeling of the slash just now, your physical fitness is at the level of ordinary people."

"Now you are bearing my slash head-on, your hands should be broken, you can't even hold the knife."

"Surrender, ghost cut Matsuura, for the sake of fellow warriors, I will intervene for you!"

"Surrender?" With his hands hanging down just now, the bewildered Ghost Zhan Matsuura suddenly laughed wildly again, "How could I surrender!"

"Jiu Sha Yixin, don't you think that you are the only one who has gained new power?"

Onito Zan Matsuura suddenly stood upright, holding the purple sword as if he was not injured at all, and then tore off his samurai mask, revealing his true face inside.

"I now have the power of this stand-in messenger!"

"Mr. Oda Inuichiro?" Jiusha Yixin asked in surprise after seeing the appearance behind the samurai's mask.