Tokyo Takeshi Convinces People with Virtue

Chapter 142 Am I the adopted son-in-law? !

Darkness, a darkness so deep that the naked eye cannot see through, shrouded the eyes.

Jinwei Ying could feel that he was conscious, but he couldn't make the simplest movement of opening his eyes.

It was like being in a weird dream.

Brain and body lose connection.

"Is he the guardian eagle?" "You need to be careful when interrogating." "It's already at this point, should he go back alive?"

"Killing will cause fierce revenge from the main hall of the shrine."

"Will they give up if they don't kill them?"

A rhetorical question silenced those voices.

The elders in the eight screens didn't know how to respond.

Their idea is not to do things absolutely, but to leave as much room as possible.

I don't want to kill unless I have to.

The saintess is different. In her eyes, both parties have completely turned their faces. If someone captures them, do they still need to live?

"We need to show sincerity with our allies."

The saint's tone softened, and she tried to give them a reason to step down, "If you don't kill this person, how can the surviving monsters in the Longmen Tower believe in our determination?"

Through the "intermediary platform" of Ukishifang, the Orthodox sect hooked up with monsters headed by Peach Blossom Demon and Kamaitachi, trying to absorb those monsters into the sect, so as to restore their own blood.

The capture of Jinwei Eagle is the first cooperation between the two parties.

"Monsters are afraid of power but not moral, we dare not even kill a single person, how can we deter them?"

The saint has a good reason.

The elders no longer refused, and nodded in agreement.

"The saint is right."

saint?Jinwei Ying knew that he was captured by the Orthodox sect, and recalled the previous events in his mind.

I remember that when fighting a monster, a tree root suddenly sprang out from the ground and inserted into his body, and drilled up along his feet, letting him leave the battlefield.

I don't know what's going on outside.

Should be quite confusing.

So no one will find out his disappearance.

Konoe Taka was thinking about those things in his mind, and he heard footsteps approaching in his ears, and cupped his cheeks with silky hands, "Tell me, why Yayoi Jingu and King Yama failed?"

He didn't want to say it, but he couldn't control his mouth, as if it was the first time a teenager had that kind of adult dream, and at the happiest moment, he realized that it was a dream, and he wanted to stop, but he couldn't.

"The white dragon interrupts the Descending Formation and kills Jingu Yayoi, King Yama and the others."

"What?!" "Impossible, it is impossible for anyone to interrupt the grand seance array once it is activated." "This guy is lying!"

The masked elders all denied that they wanted to make up for the loopholes in the God's Advent Formation, rather than deal with a strong man who could interrupt the God's Advent Formation.

The power erupted during the operation of the God Advent Formation could theoretically blow up the entire planet.

How terrifying strength is needed to interrupt this force?
They don't believe that there are such transcendent beings in the world.

And they are their enemies.

This fact is too disappointing.

"He couldn't have lied."

The saint replied softly, the holy relics arranged in the room are to let the guardian eagle answer all her questions truthfully.

Even if Jinwei Ying wanted to lie, he didn't have the ability to lie.

In other words, what he said was the truth.

"It seems that we have underestimated him a little bit. We should find a way other than the God-Senting Formation to let the gods float to this world."

The words of the saint silenced the elders.

Shinto Kensuke didn't wear a mask, his expression became more and more decadent under the disappointment, and said bitterly: "It's easier said than done."

The planning of the Great Formation of the Gods took them ten years of time, how many decades of life can be wasted wantonly?

They are not extraordinary!

There are beliefs in gods, but more importantly, they want to let gods float up to the world, so that they can gain power and immortality.

Now that Bailong is blocking it, I always feel that there is no hope in life.

What should I do if I am stopped by that person ten years later?

"No matter how difficult it is, there are ways to solve it. For example, we can use the holy relics to declare war on those blasphemers."

The saint grabbed the guard eagle's head with one hand, and squeezed his head with a hand filled with spiritual power, crushing his head.

There was madness in her eyes.

This plan was not conceived on the spur of the moment, but a possibility that Master had conceived, and only the presence of the Great Spirit Formation made this possibility extinguished.

Now, the God-Sending Formation can't do it, only this plan can be used.

"Let's annihilate the Sixth Section of National Special Search and trigger the rampage of the holy relic."

"Are you crazy?"

Shinto Kensuke was shocked.

Jingu Yayoi gave priority to the large array of descending spirits, which is different from the large array of descending spirits that causes the holy relics to run wild.

The risk factor is too high.

Not to mention the person who caused the holy relic to die, the rampant holy relic is likely to cause uncontrollable destruction.

At that time, not to mention getting benefits from it, it will be a question of whether you can survive.

The elders don't care about the death of ordinary people, but they care about their own life and death.

They worked desperately just to make themselves better living in the world.

"Don't worry, I know it well, you just need to make preparations for support."

The saint flicked blood from her hand. She had been instilled by her master since she was a child to know what her mission was.

That is to let the gods float up into the world.

After the master died, it was up to her to fulfill this great mission, she said calmly, "If I lead the battle, the gods will come to this world.

Elder Shinto, do you have any comments? "

"No."

Shinto Kensuke shook his head, if he is not allowed to go, then there is no problem.

After all, everyone has set foot on the same boat, either sinking or becoming bigger and stronger.

There is no third way to go.

……

The lights suddenly went out.

The house was not plunged into darkness.

The man standing in front of the lamp turned dark, pursed his lips, and stared at the completely disappearing candle flame.

Anger gradually emerged from the usually gentle eyes.

Both hands clenched tightly into fists.

"Qingming..." Yaodao Ji weakly called out, always feeling that Qingming is so scary now, she is more afraid than ever before.

"The light is off, which means that Master Konoe has encountered an accident."

The silver-haired witch let out a sigh of relief and stopped divination, "I can't even divination my whereabouts with the life lamp, the enemy's defense methods are quite perfect."

"It's better to say that you know our methods well."

Seimei Qingshan suppressed the anger in his heart. He had known Konoe Taka for a while, and unlike others, he spoke highly of Konoe Taka as the priest.

I think that person is worthy of the position of priest.

Xi Youxi frowned slightly and said, "Master Ji, do you mean that there is an inner ghost?"

"I'm afraid it's been a while."

Seimei Qingshan knew that the enemy dared to take people away in the chaos, obviously because he knew the style of the shrine's main hall, and even understood that they could not respond immediately.

After all, after Jinwei Ying stepped down as priest, to some extent, he didn't need to ask him for instructions.

Naturally, the priest will not always pay attention to the whereabouts of the guardian eagle.

Including Seimei Aoyama.

He was too tired yesterday, too tired to care about other things, and he hasn't slowed down until now.

"People from the Orthodox sect?" Xi Youxi could only guess that they did it.

Qingshan Seimei frowned slightly and said: "It is possible that Jinwei has been covering up the news of the extinction of psionic powers, and did not tell outsiders.

It is possible that the Orthodox sect arrested him in order to obtain details.

But they probably don't have that strength, unless they find someone to cooperate...

The remnants of Longmenlou. "

After repeated thinking, the current underground forces should be eager to swallow the Orthodox Sect, and it is impossible to turn the Orthodox Sect over.

Only Longmenlou, an equally weakened force, can unite with the Orthodox sect and have that strength.

Peach Blossom Demon and Kamaitachi, both are SSS level monsters.

Although not as terrifying as Yuzaoqian, it is still able to fight with the transcendent of the nine realms.

"Follow the whereabouts of Shinto Kensuke, Peach Blossom Demon and Kamaitachi!"

Qingshan Seimei made a decision in his heart that they must be paid in blood.

When dealing with evil people, one should strike hard.

His mercy is only given to those who have the opportunity to change, not to those who cannot turn back.

……

after a few days.

The courtyard of the Jingu House.

The chirping of cicadas kept ringing.

Paired with their calls, iced watermelons become extra sweet.

Holding the watermelon in his hands, Bailong ate it with big mouthfuls. With every bite, he could taste the sweetness of the flesh released on the tip of his tongue, and then the refreshing taste.

The air conditioner is not turned on in the living room, so I choose to turn on the electric fan to the maximum.

Sweat made the girl's blond hair stick to her cheeks, and the thin emerald vest could vaguely glimpse a hint of light blue inside.

I can't even put stockings on my legs.

The little feet, which are as white as jade, are neither thin nor fat, and the slight sensuality reminds people of the white flour steamed buns just out of the steamer.

Especially the big toe, people looking at it want to bite it down and taste what it tastes like.

Jingu Mingtong bit the watermelon in small bites, sweat dripped from her eyelashes, and her light purple eyes secretly glanced at Bailong.

Confirming that he didn't look at this side, he quickly hooked his feet and moved the fan to his side.

The wind blowing was a bit hot, and it also made her eyes narrow, and her chest was extraordinarily cool.

"Ming Tong, you must respect the wishes of the fans."

Bailong turned his head, not knowing her small movements, he spit out watermelon seeds, hit her right calf accurately, and said seriously: "We agreed to let the fan shake his head freely."

"Why don't we turn on the air conditioner, I'm going to die of heat~"

Jingong Mingtong knew he was wrong, so he didn't care about the watermelon seed hitting his leg, and used his other foot to hook the watermelon seed away from his calf, protesting to his sister.

The weather forecast says it will be 36 degrees today, and the air conditioner is not turned on.

She came out of the underground training ground, and after a while, she was already hot and sweaty, and she felt a lot of sweat when she took off her vest.

At this time, she was very envious of the boy's kindness.

Wear a pair of big pants directly shirtless.

It just looks cool.

"Sister, what's the point of being so hot, we want to protect the environment!"

Jingu Chisa plausibly used the slogan of environmental protection, "According to the investigation of the International Environmental Protection Organization.

The air conditioner will destroy the smell layer, causing the planet's greenhouse effect, and the outdoor noise will also affect the nearby residents. "

"Okay!"

She didn't want to listen to topics she didn't understand, interrupted loudly, and buried herself in eating watermelon.

Why do you feel that if you want to cool down, you will become the eternal sinner who destroys the earth's environment?
"Sister, we are extraordinary, we should consider ordinary people more."

Jingu Chisa's reason is pure nonsense.

The reason for not turning on the air conditioner is very simple, it is to show Brother Long that they are sweating profusely.

And, not having air conditioning is a valid reason to wear less clothes.

If the air conditioner is turned on, my sister will definitely wear long sleeves and trousers.

If you don't open it, you can directly match the vest with shorts, which is still too much, and you can't wait to wear a swimsuit.

Watching the sweat make the thin vest a little transparent.

That kind of looming vision seems to be praising the summer style.

Hehe, let Brother Long see their charm of traveling lightly.

She took a bite of the watermelon, and secretly glanced at Bailong's strong latissimus dorsi, her heart became sweet.

What a hot summer!
……

jingle.

Someone rings the doorbell.

Jingu Chisa got up and wanted to open the door.

Seeing the blue and white stripes under her white vest, Bailong quickly put down the watermelon and said, "How can you meet customers like this, let me open the door."

"Hey, Brother Long is lustful..."

She pretended to be shy, and pretended to protect her chest with her hands.

Face like a peach.

I was very happy, Brother Long could still see her working hard.

Bailong walked out of the living room, to the porch, stepped on his flip-flops, opened the door, and responded: "Here we are."

The cicadas chirped louder and louder.

The sun was shining on the courtyard, and the brown-skinned woman wearing sunglasses raised her hand to say hello, "Yo, Mr. Bai, are you free?
I would like to treat you to a cold drink. "

An orange short vest wraps the proud curves, and underneath are blue and white ripped jeans, with holes revealing the skin of the legs like chocolate jelly.

Makoto Kuramoto pulled down his sunglasses with his right hand, lowered his head, stared at him with bright eyes and said, "A while ago, you helped the old man, and you must pay back that kindness!"

"Okay, I'm free."

Bailong smiled, turned his head and said, "Qiansha, Mingtong, I'll go out for a while."

"Hi."

Jingu Chisa responded.

The black vest suddenly covered Bailong's upper body like a cross-dressing in a game.

He walked out of the house in flip flops.

Makoto Kuramoto's eyes flashed with amazement, she didn't catch how the other party put on the clothes just now.

"You're so fast."

"good."

Bai Long replied modestly, and followed her to leave the house.

There is a cool motorcycle parked on the street outside.

Makoto Kuramoto stepped onto the motorcycle, patted the back seat and said, "Come on, let me show you the old-fashioned driving skills!"

"Okay, where are we going?"

"For Adachi Ward, it must be Kitasenju."

Mai Kuramoto replied decisively, scratched his head again and said, "If you don't want to go, you can tell me the designated place, don't be polite to the old man."

"I don't know about this aspect either, let's go to Kitasenju."

Bai Long stepped into the back seat.

"Okay, let's go!"

Accompanied by the sound of the engine, Mai Kuramoto started the motorcycle and drove towards Kita Senju.

On the way, she didn't stop talking, asking for gossip: "Speaking of which, who are you with?"

"What did you say?"

Bailong couldn't figure out what she was talking about.

"That's it, Jingu's parents and daughters, who are you going to marry in the future?"

"Hey, I don't have the relationship you think with them."

"Taishu let you inherit the dojo, isn't it as a son-in-law and adopted son?"

Kuramoto Mai was very surprised.

Bai Long was even more surprised, the adopted son could understand, adding the word son-in-law, the spelled words made him unable to understand, he couldn't help but asked: "What do you mean by son-in-law and adopted son?"

(End of this chapter)