Wu Sheng Lu Mingfei of the Dragon Clan

Chapter 544 Armistice
The truce with Kassel was surprisingly simple. Kassel Inuyama found Yuan Zhisheng, and the two exchanged a few pleasantries. Yuan Zhisheng nodded his head, Patriarch Inuyama was right.

So the first order of the new head of the family was issued.

Over there, Fumo Kotaro was still hugging the humpback whale Hu Tianhai. When he heard the news, Fumo Kotaro was drinking. He paused, said "Okay, you guys don't have to die", and continued to drink.

The humpback whale shouted wildly in his heart, you are Whitebeard, you are Whitebeard himself, right!

Patriarch Longma was the first to leave, and he was also the most special one among the patriarchs present. Although he was dressed in a black dress, he was solemn and solemn, but there was always something weird about it. , Patriarch Ryoma took off his gown, revealing a neat air force uniform.

Patriarch Ryoma walked towards Yuan Zhisheng while buttoning the buttons, Yasha woke up with a buzzing in his head, turned his head left and right, and muttered while turning, "Where is my steel bar, where is my steel bar".

The crow quickly grabbed him.

"This can't be opened!"

"Oh!"

Yasha fully comprehended the meaning of the crow.

"The sea of ​​dust, right? How big is it poured this time?"

The corners of Yuan Zhisheng's eyes twitched, and he repeatedly warned himself that this is a retainer, my dear, that he can't cut it, that's why he suppressed the urge to cut the crow in two.

Patriarch Longma bowed slightly, and glanced at Yasha, a smile appeared on that face that was rigid because of his perennial sternness.

"The retainers of the patriarchs are really impressive."

"You better stop talking."

Yuan Zhisheng waved his hand, Patriarch Longma lowered his head slightly, Yuan Zhisheng said follow me, they walked to the corner, Yuan Zhisheng held two knives, and listened to Patriarch Longma's report.

"Previous generation..."

Patriarch Ryoma hesitated. Masamune Tachibana was the king general. This change of identity brought too much impact. Veteran ministers like them, especially Patriarch Ryoma, who was very close to Masamune Tachibana, would inevitably A little embarrassing.

"Is it Mr. Masamune's business?"

Yuan Zhisheng stroked the texture of the spider cutter.

"Ah."

Patriarch Longma stood upright.

The Shoki Eight Families are like vines firmly clinging to the big tree of Japan, each of which has its own area of ​​responsibility. For example, the Inuyama family is in charge of the custom industry, and the Miyamoto family is in charge of the shipping industry.

Among them, the Longma family has the weakest sense of existence.

This happened after the former patriarch Tachibana Masamune came to power.

Often the Eight Snakes hold meetings. Although Patriarch Ryoma is in the dojo, he never expresses his personal opinions. He is like a shadow, sitting in a corner where ordinary people can't see. Once, Fuma Kotaro patted Patriarch Ryoma's shoulder with emotion, saying "with Ryoma Jun's talent, not being a ninja is really a huge loss for the family." After saying this, Fuma Kotaro laughed iconically again, saying that it was just a joke, I hope Patriarch Ryoma doesn't take it to heart.

It's hard to believe that such a style of Fuma Kotaro is actually the leader of the ninja. Based on his image, if he changes careers and becomes a hero, he will definitely be able to flourish.

"Actually, I have been lurking in the Air Force under the order of the former head of the family."

Patriarch Longma bowed his head to Yuan Zhisheng.

"And the task given to me by the previous head of the family is..."

Yuan Zhisheng's eyes were slightly lowered, and there was a faint light flickering in them.

The two stood in the corner of the room. They were still in the same space, but they seemed to be in two worlds. No one approached Yuan Zhisheng and Patriarch Ryoma, and even looked away from the corner of these two subconsciously.

Of course, after the meal was served and Finger was released, this scene seemed extremely natural. The gazes of Gao Tianyuan and the Sheqi Bajia could not help but be attracted by Finger who threw off his cheeks and ate and drank.

The childish girl hesitated.

He asked Mai Tokuku.

"Didn't this guy eat enough two days ago?"

Mai Tokuku's face was numb.

"He said it was just padding."

The immature girl clicked her tongue, and at the same time, he was thoughtful.

"In the past, I heard that there was a word called rice bucket in the Far East. I thought it was just an exaggeration. I didn't expect that rice bucket is a realistic one. There are really such people."

Yuan Zhisheng raised the corner of his mouth slightly.

"All right."

He said to Patriarch Longma.

"I know it all."

"Then I..."

"Continue to lurk."

Every word Yuan Zhisheng uttered at this time was an order from the head of the Sheqi Ba Family.

"Your seat, your resources, may play a big role in the upcoming war."

"Yes!"

Patriarch Longma responded.

"Follow your will."

"Okay, the business is over, let's talk about something lighter, how about?"

Yuan Zhisheng said with a smile.

"If you think about it, we really rarely have the opportunity to get along well in private."

Patriarch Longma laughed.

"Everyone has work that must be done. It is not an easy task to live in this world well."

"Yes."

Yuan Zhisheng recalled the past of killing ghosts in the past few years.

For the first time, the new head of the Sheqi Eight Family and the confidants of the former head of the family had an open and honest chat.

Yuan Zhisheng is a person who is born to sit in the leadership position. He has an innate talent and can easily close the distance between himself and his subordinates. Crow and Yasha are proofs. The yakuza, once the time comes when they are needed, they will not frown even if they die.

Minamoto and Tachibana Masamune are leaders with two different styles. Tachibana Masamune needs to step by step, carefully calculate, and link one link to achieve the effect that Minamoto can achieve naturally. This has to be said to be a kind of talent.

Perhaps what the emperor's blood brought to Yuan Zhisheng is not only the excellent bloodline and physical fitness, but also the natural talent to be a king.

"how do you feel?"

Yuan Zhisheng asked Patriarch Longma.

"So much easier"

Patriarch Ryoma let out a breath, and he straightened the buttons.

"I thought today was the last time I would wear this outfit."

Yuan Zhisheng looked at his Air Force uniform.

"suitable for you."

"Thank you."

Patriarch Longma beckoned, and the people he brought trotted over, holding a military cap, Patriarch Longma put it on.

"Looking forward to meeting you next time."

Patriarch Longma bowed deeply to Yuan Zhisheng.

"Leave it alone, master."

"Hold on."

Yuan Zhisheng gestured.

Patriarch Longma was at a loss.

"You are looking for me!"

The childish girl smiled brightly.

Yuan Zhisheng nodded slightly.

"Young girl, accompany our Patriarch Longma to protect his safety."

"no problem!"

Patriarch Longma glanced at the young girl, without asking any questions, Patriarch Longma stretched out his hand.

"Please take care of me."

The young girl was surprised.

"Don't you wonder who I am?"

"Curiosity is an emotion you shouldn't have."

Patriarch Longma lowered his head and said.

"Since the patriarch trusts you, there must be a reason to trust you. As a subject, I just need to obey."

The childish girl was taken aback for a moment, then she held her belly and laughed hahaha.

"You are interesting, interesting, really interesting!"

"elder brother."

"How about handing him over to me!"

Yuan Zhisheng put on a straight face.

"Okay, childish girl, don't make trouble."

"Yes Yes Yes."

The young girl should.

Patriarch Longma lowered his eyes to cover his turbulent gaze. What did he hear? This person called the head of the family elder brother.

Thinking of Yuan Zhisheng calling this person Zhinv, it is no longer to the extent that it can be simply explained by coincidence.

A bold guess came to mind.

"He is my younger brother, Susanoo, and from today onwards, he will be the head of the Tachibana family."

Yuan Zhisheng said.

This news was obviously more acceptable to Patriarch Longma than Zhinv herself.

"Hello, it's the first time we meet, please take care of me in the future."

Patriarch Longma saluted the young girl.

"Oh, hello, hello."

The young girl was a little flustered, but she was still very strict when saluting. No matter how picky the master was here, he couldn't find the slightest problem with the young girl's etiquette.

After the ceremony, the young girl quickly moved to Yuan Zhisheng's ear.

"Brother, how did I become the head of the Ju Family?"

"Didn't you agree?"

"My name is Kazama Zhinv, not Yuan Zhinv, let alone Orange Zhinv."

Yuan Zhisheng raised the corners of his mouth slightly, ever since he met Zhinv again, it's really hard to see this child showing such a loss.

"Say you are what you are."

Yuan Zhisheng said in a low voice.

"This is an order from the head of the Sheqi Ba Family. All in all, from now on, you will be the head of the Tachibana Family."

"Yes Yes Yes."

The childish girl had nothing to do.

"Brother is the most powerful, brother is right."

Yuan Zhisheng still explained a few sentences.

"There is still a war waiting for us. We must gather all the available forces, not only the Tachibana family, but also the Uesugi family. After that, I will hand over the strength of these two families to your hands, so that you can act conveniently .”

The immature girl has a downcast face, and she is not at all as complacent as ordinary people who suddenly have power in their hands.

"It's the Tachibana family and the Uesugi family. I'm so miserable. I was born to work hard. Brother, you gave two of the three families, or you can just give me the remaining Yuan family."

Yuan Zhisheng pondered.

"If you say that, it's not impossible."

The childish girl was startled, he was lucky because he didn't have a tail, if he had a tail, it would definitely stand up this time.

"Don't don't."

"You should spare me."

"that!"

"Patriarch Longma has to go back, it's not good to delay outside for too long."

"Come on, let's go."

The childish girl gave two pushes from behind, pushing Patriarch Longma to move forward.

Yuan Zhisheng looked annoyed and funny, and nodded Zhinv twice, and Zhinv took time out of her busy schedule to make faces at Yuan Zhisheng, pull her eyelids and stick out her tongue, Yuan Zhisheng was really helpless.

The Kazama Girl formed after the fusion of Kazama Ruri and Yuan Zhinu always feels a little too lively.

The Snake Bajia’s decision to make a truce with Kassel is very simple. It’s enough for a few people to sit together and have a cup of tea, but the truce is not something you can stop if you want to. Thinking of an advantage, sending you away in a burst of chug, that's no joke.

Therefore, the Sheqi Bajia had to listen to Kassel's opinion.

"Yes, you are right."

Yuan Zhisheng held the tea, the steam curled up.

Inuyama Ka on the opposite side of him took the same pose.

"We have to listen to Kassel's opinion."

But here comes the question, where can I find someone from Kassel?

And it’s not enough to just find Kassel on the street and tie him up. This matter is very serious, and it is related to the subsequent development of the two organizations. Searle.

Minamoto and Inuyamaga looked at each other.

They turned their heads silently. In the middle of the restaurant, a bear monster was occupying one side, feasting on a table of delicacies, with a kind of boldness that swept through the clouds.

Wait, wrong.

Yuan Zhisheng and Inuyama He turned their heads again, and at the long table next door, a young man was sitting there, eating in an orderly manner, even a bit pleasing to the eye, but the speed of food entering his mouth in large plates was not slower than Next door is the bear monster Fingal.

Lu Mingfei did some research, looked this way, and found that the people who were looking at him were Yuan Zhisheng and Inuyamaga, so the boy smiled brightly and raised his chopsticks.

"Let's eat together."

Yuan Zhisheng nodded calmly.

Inuyama congratulated with suspicion.

"Can he... really?"

Yuan Zhisheng comforted this senior, he was a real senior, the first director of the Japanese Executive Bureau, and it was the old man in front of him, Inuyama He.

Not long ago, the person who sat in this seat was Yuan Zhisheng. Speaking of which, at the headquarters of the Executive Bureau, there is still a photo of the original director Inuyama Ka.

The young version of Inuyama He can really be called heroic, and looking at the current Patriarch Inuyama, one has to feel the ruthlessness of the years.

Yuan Zhisheng suddenly thought of an urban legend that was circulated on the night watchman forum. Someone once posted a photo of the vice-principal Young Ye, dressed in denim, with a high nose bridge and deep eye sockets, and a charming smile. Even Chu Zihang and Kaiser put it here In front of the position, in terms of attractiveness to women, the vice-principal completely crushed Kaiser Chu Zihang when he was young.

But who would have thought that such a handsome cowboy, in the past half century, has become a hopeless couch potato, living on brandy and "Playboy".

Time is so merciless.

Yuan Zhisheng thought to himself.

"The S-class is here."

Inuyama He reminded.

"Ah."

It was Sakura who was in charge of delivering the message. After guiding Lu Mingfei over, the female ninja stood silently behind Yuan Zhisheng again.

Lu Mingfei sat opposite Yuan Zhisheng.

Fingal sat next to him, holding a chicken leg.

"I told you not to come here!"

Lu Mingfei's eyes were full of disgust.

"No, boss!"

Fingel is on the verge of a formidable enemy.

"At this critical moment, how can you be without me by your side!"

Finger winked at Lu Mingfei while talking.

"Have you forgotten, we are golden partners!"

Lu Mingfei was shocked.

After being startled, Lu Mingfei began to ponder. He suddenly wondered what the dragon himself had done in the past, and he was reduced to the shame of mixing with Fingal and other mixed races, even to the sad point of forming a golden partner.

Forget it is not the point.

Lu Mingfei immediately packed up those messy thoughts and threw them out of his mind.

He is a mature person, and a mature person can naturally distinguish the priority of a matter, so Lu Mingfei grasped the key point as a matter of course.

"Can't you put down that damn chicken leg!"

Lu Mingfei threatened fiercely.

"Will you die or what?"

"That's not enough."

Fingal picked out the last piece of meat, holding the bone in his mouth.

"But it's a weapon, boss."

Fingel enthusiastically described the application scene of this weapon.

"Think about it, Boss, if they are bad for you, I'll spit it out. This bone can not only cause physical damage, but also mental damage. Just say it's not good enough."

Fingal was triumphant.

(End of this chapter)