Simultaneous travel: Starting from returning to the main god space.

Chapter 117: This Young Master, you don’t want to… (Please give me a monthly ticket! Please subscribe!)

"Well……"

At this moment, a soft hum suddenly came from my ear.

Following the sound, he saw Huili, who was lying on his legs, move slightly sideways, as if she had found a more comfortable position. She rubbed her head against Wu Xian's thigh twice, and then murmured softly.

"Godzilla~H!"

The air suddenly became quiet, and the eight members of the Sheqi clan, who were lying on the ground humming, shut their mouths one by one, making the surrounding environment so quiet that only two "snapping" sounds like broken strings could be heard.

That is the blue vein on Yuan Zhisheng's forehead.

“You… bastard!!”

Yuan Zhisheng stood up slowly despite the pressure, looking at Wu Xian with red eyes, his teeth almost broken.

Although he didn't know the content of the previous conversation between Eiry and Wu Xian using the notepad, as long as he combined it with his sister's habit of giving others nicknames, he could tell who the so-called "Godzilla" was referring to, even if he had to guess with his toes.

Damn bastard, he said he didn’t do anything to Eri, now he’s exposed!
"Little Lord!"

Yabuki Sakura, who was also pinned to the ground by telekinesis, spoke with difficulty, saying to Minamoto no Chisei, "The head of the Uesugi family...she spoke!"

Upon hearing this, Gen Chisei was stunned for a moment, then he reacted and looked at Eiry with an incredible look.

The anger in his eyes dissipated instantly, replaced by a hint of shock and joy.

At this moment, the terrifying pressure from all around him disappeared in an instant, but Yuan Zhisheng failed to stop and almost stumbled to his knees again.

But now he no longer cared about these things. He hurried forward and wanted to check on Eiry's condition, but was blocked by an invisible barrier.

Seeing this, Wu Xian smiled slightly, then picked up Eiry who was still sleeping, walked in front of Yuan Zhisheng, and spoke in a gentle tone.

"It's getting late. Eri and I will stay here for one night. Take me to the headquarters of the Snake Eight Clan tomorrow. There are some things we need to discuss..."

"Don't rush to refuse. You should understand that even if everyone here were to join forces, they would not be my opponent. If you are unwilling to cooperate, I don't mind making them suffer a little, and then I will visit the eight Sheqi families one by one in my own way."

Thinking that this was Neon, Wu Xian decided to follow the local customs. Using his mental strength to suppress his voice, he whispered in Yuan Zhisheng's ear, "Young Master, you probably don't want your entire family to suffer because of your own mistakes, do you?"

Click!

This is the sound made by the jaw joint when it collides violently.

Just like that, Gen Chisheng remained silent for about half a minute. He first glanced at Eiry, who was lying in Wu Xian's arms with a rosy complexion, and then looked at Sakura, Crow and others.

Finally, after sighing, he took two steps back to the side and lowered his head slightly, making the respectful gesture he would only make when facing a superior.

"As expected of the future patriarch, he's flexible and capable of accomplishing great things."

Wu Xian nodded in satisfaction, then ignored the resentful looks of the passers-by around him, picked up Eiry and walked into the bedroom. After putting her on the bed and covering her with a quilt, he turned to look at Yuan Zhisheng who followed him and said with a smile.

"Come to think of it, Eri and I have known each other for a day now, and it's time to discuss the issue of dowry... Onii-sama, what do you think?"

Hearing such shameless words, Yuan Zhisheng did not get angry this time. Instead, he pondered for a few seconds before asking in a low voice, "What do you want, sir?"

"Don't worry, I have no interest in the Eight Clans of Sheqi. Those are your things. Even if you don't want them, they are still yours." Wu Xian's tone was very flat, but what he said next made Yuan Zhisheng fall into great shock again.

"What I want is simple. That is to make Eri the new White King."

……

As we all know, the underworld is an extremely special existence in Neon.

Because it is legal, and Japan is the only country in the world that allows the legalization of underworld organizations.

For example, the Triads and the Yamaguchi-gumi, these legal underworld organizations in the last era, like most companies, pay taxes every year, and members of these underworld organizations even receive social insurance and unemployment benefits.

The reason for this magical situation is, after all, due to the historical legacy of neon.

The Japanese underworld originally originated from guilds in various industries, which are similar to the gun associations in the Free State. After World War II, Japan experienced a long period of confusion and chaos. These underworld cultures derived from major guilds were subtly integrated with Japanese culture and became almost indistinguishable from each other.

It is also for this reason that no one can ban the legal underworld in Neon, because doing so is equivalent to being an enemy of the gun association and even the labor union in a free country.

All of the above only refers to underworld organizations formed by ordinary people. If we add the background of the other world such as mixed-bloods, the organization will be even more unfathomable.

For example, the Snake Eight Families where Eri and Minamoto no Nakasuke belong.

According to the setting of the original work, it is composed of eight mixed-blood families, which are like the royal families of the underworld. They are the three upper families and the five smaller families. They have lasted for thousands of years and have always stood firm.

For the Japanese underworld, they are the undisputed kings of Japan, and even the emperor may not be as effective as them.

For a long time, after any underworld forces fought or seized territory, they had to go to the shrine of the Sheqi Eight Families to "burn incense" to show that they followed the rules and laws they set.

Because of this, even though Japan is limited by its own resources and the shadow of its defeat in World War II, the power of the Eight Snake Families is still something that even the European mixed-race families are wary of.

At least in this small part of Neon, apart from that old madman Ange, no half-blood has ever been able to get a good deal from the Eight Snake Families.

Until... today.

Morning, 9:47.

A black car stopped at the door of Genji Heavy Industries. The head of the Snake Eight Families, Tachibana Masamune, had been waiting for a long time.

"I am truly sorry for not welcoming you, my distinguished guest."

Looking at the young man in black walking out of the back door and the red-haired girl being led out of the car by him, a gleam of light flashed in Tachibana Masamune's eyes, and then he walked forward and greeted them with a smile. He did not have the majesty of a gangster emperor at all, but more like a gentle old man next door.

"This is Mr. Tachibana Masamune, the head of the Tachibana family and the current head of the Snake Eight Families."

Yuan Zhisheng was introducing Wu Xian, but his mind was recalling the last words he said last night. There was deep worry in his eyes, and he always felt that something terrible was going to happen today.

"Oh! So you are Mr. Tachibana Masamune. Gouyang, gouyang, I have wanted to meet you for a long time."

After hearing Yuan Zhisheng's introduction, Wu Xian couldn't help but look at Tachibana Masamune with a playful look, and then raised the corners of his mouth, revealing a meaningful smile.

(End of this chapter)