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Chapter 1132 He doesn't look like he's acting at all

The person who walked in from outside was a bald, white-faced, beardless man wearing ordinary women's clothes.

This style of painting is very eye-catching, but it must be a last resort.

Wang Yunxiao didn't know who Ono Taro was, but he had heard of the Fuso Samurai Association for National Salvation.

This secret society brings together various anthropomorphic creatures with special skills, including old nobles of Fusang, wandering samurai, ninjas, the Blood Cup Church, the Gray Hall Luo Guanyin Clan, pirates...

To sum up, there is an easy-to-understand name, which can be called "Japanese pirates".

The main feature of this organization is "vegetables".

He is a greenhorn who always wants to stir up trouble, but his ability is not good enough and he is often fooled into being used as a tool, making everything he does a joke.

The last time Wang Yunxiao saw them, no one was even breathing. There were only bodies lying on the ground. No one knew who had hacked them to death. This added a lot of workload to the Haibin District Police Station.

But this organization has another characteristic, which is that it is still alive even after its death.

On the one hand, because they are so incompetent, they have never reached the level of being targeted by the Secret Service. Or it may be that they have found a nest, but these people can't even find where it is.

On the other hand, influenced by the reforms promoted by the new Ming government, many gray industries in the coastal areas of the mainland and Fuso were cracked down and banned, and the relevant personnel were either arrested or managed to escape. Some of them flowed into groups such as the Samurai Association for National Salvation.

To put it bluntly, this group of people did not meet the standards for handling major safety hazards and special matters, and at best they were a public security problem. Tianmen City's police force could not be extended to the open sea in a short period of time, and it was difficult to jointly handle cases across regions, so there was room for them to survive.

It's obvious that Ono Taro's outfit is to conceal his whereabouts.

As the leader of the Samurai Association for National Salvation, he has survived to this day and he certainly doesn't care about issues of dignity or dishonesty.

The most important thing is to avoid the eyes of the government, and then we can talk about other things.

"I thought all the people in the Hattori family were dead."

Ono Taro stood at the door, staring at Yan Yu'an with a gloomy look, and said coldly: "Boy, didn't your parents teach you etiquette? Why don't you take the initiative to announce your name in front of your seniors?"

"Back then, the Hattori family was betrayed and almost wiped out by the Ming navy. The family assets and women and children were all divided up by you bastards. How dare you pretend to be a senior in front of me now?"

Yan Yu'an's momentum was not at all inferior, and he even turned the tables.

"Let's not talk about the past anymore. What do you want now?"

Taro Ono ignored his senior's topic without changing his expression.

Yan Yu'an slammed the jade on the table: "What else can I do? I just want what our family deserves."

"Okay, but you have to convince the women of the Yagyu family."

"Oh? Isn't she your daughter?"

"Hahaha, of course she is my daughter, but unfortunately she is an unfilial daughter!"

Taro Ono laughed out loud when he heard this.

"You fart!"

Yagyu Junko's eyes were blazing with fire: "My mother said that you and I have no blood relationship at all!"

"Don't you know what your mother is like? When I was dominating the world, she brought you here to recognize me as her relative. Later, when I fell into poverty, she went to find some wandering warrior... As long as there is a need, you can be anyone's daughter."

Ono Taro put away his smile and said in a deep voice: "Your Hattori family's Lihuo Jade, their Yagyu family's Guishui Jade, plus one hundred and eight swordsmen, if you can handle them, you can participate in the sacrificial ceremony!"

"Are you dreaming?" Yan Yu'an showed an evil and crazy smile on his face: "Do you think I'm a fool who knows nothing? Without the magatama of our two families, what can you summon? How about changing the conditions? You tell me the location of the sacrifice, and then I will naturally take Miss Liusheng there. In exchange, I will allow you to leave Liusheng Dojo alive, how about it?"

Ono Taro was silent for a moment, then shook his head and said, "There must be enough sacrifices."

"Haven't you received enough offerings from Umibozu?"

"Ordinary people are not enough. At least sixty-four swordsmen are needed."

"Eight."

"Why are you bargaining for the Yagyu family? These swordsmen are just their commodities."

"Ms. Yagyu is still unmarried. Maybe she can become a business for our Hattori family in the future."

"Hahaha, I see. Then it's a deal!"

Taro Ono changed his attitude faster than turning the pages of a book. Seeing that his idea was difficult to implement and he couldn't gain any advantage, he immediately quit.

"Time and place."

"You will naturally know when the time comes."

"I can't wait until then."

Yan Yu'an turned his head and glanced at Han Bin: "If you don't tell the truth today and dare to step out of this courtyard, I will let Kuroda-kun twist off your head, wash it clean and use it to hold wine!"

Ono Taro was about to retreat when Han Bin looked at him coldly. He instantly felt creepy and his scalp tingled. He quickly said, "The place is still the same place. You know it without me telling you. It will take some effort to find your magatama. Since you have shown up on your own initiative, let's set the time three days later! Don't bring any irrelevant people with you by then."

Yan Yu'an waved his hand impatiently, wiped the cold sweat from his head, turned around and ran.

"Being arrogant at first and then being respectful later makes you laugh when you think about it."

Yan Yu'an turned around and looked at Yagyu Junko: "Do you know why Mr. Ono's attitude has changed so much? At first he thought I was a fake, Ms. Yagyu, you don't still have doubts about our identities, do you?"

"No."

Yagyu Junko nodded resignedly: "I am not a person who does not know the current situation. Please let me go, brave man, so that I can go and get the magatama from my home."

"Go."

Yan Yu'an nodded towards Wang Yunxiao and said, "Qingmu-kun, follow her. If she dares to play tricks, kill her."

"Hi!"

Wang Yunxiao didn't know when this scene would end, so he let go of the young single mother reluctantly, picked up her samurai sword, and followed her out of the courtyard.

In the corridor, the female swordsmen who heard the noise and rushed over glared at the man who humiliated their own family head, but the bamboo swords in their hands made their anger seem particularly childish, even a little cute.

In Wang Yunxiao's eyes, they looked like a group of Hakimi players with angry faces.

Yagyu Junko quietly quickened her pace, walked to the corner, and suddenly shouted, "Stop him!"

Those female swordsmen who had been ready for battle rushed forward with cries, blocking Wang Yunxiao's way.

Junko Yagyu threw away her wooden clogs, rushed into the bedroom through the hall and the alley, picked up the phone and dialed it quickly.

"Hello! Is this the Special Service Division? This is the Yagyu Gym! I want to call the police!"

(End of this chapter)