Chapter 403 The Nine Chrysanthemum School (Part [-])
He Youqiu returned to Tiandaotang with a blank expression, closed the office door with a "bang", unbuttoned his collar, poured himself a glass of red wine, and dropped the glass to the ground after only one sip.

"Brother, if you don't help me, what else can I ask for and I am capable of creating the art of returning yang, just wait and see."

He Youqiu glanced across the ground, the glass fragments flew into the trash can, and the red wine was also dried up visibly with the naked eye.

Sitting on the chair, resting his legs on the desk, closing his eyes and resting his mind, he was actually thinking about the breakthrough of creating the art of restoring yang.

He is too young and talented. He has dabbled in almost all of Maoshan's 24 methods, imperial swordsmanship, several supernatural powers, formations, and spells, and learned them easily. Everyone says he is a wizard of Taoism.

He probably knows more Taoism than sand and dust. He is young and frivolous, complacent, and prone to arrogance. He feels that Maoshan Taoism can no longer satisfy him. He wants to create new Taoism and study it. Surprised to find that there is no dead man returning to life in Maoshan Taoism, so he intends to use this as his goal.

Unexpectedly, He Yingqiu would refuse to help him, and even reprimanded him like a master. He was very dissatisfied. He Yingqiu was clearly jealous of him, and worried that he would steal the limelight by creating the art of returning yang.

……

dong dong dong.

At this time, there was a knock on the office door. He Youqiu opened his eyes and asked angrily, "What's the matter?"

"Coach He, there are two guests from Japan who want to see you..."

"not see."

"They said they were like-minded people."

He Youqiu frowned, put down his legs, buttoned up the buttons, and said in a deep voice, "Please come in."

With a "click", the door of the office was pushed open, and a good-looking young woman in business attire wrapped in black silk walked in, followed by two men and women with strange auras.

"Miss Michiko, Mr. Billy, this is our Tiandaotang's coach, Mr. He Youqiu." The woman in business attire introduced with a sweet voice.

"Amy, three cups of coffee."

"Ok."

Amy, the receptionist, closed the door and left. He Youqiu's gaze became sharp instantly, and he looked straight at the charming woman in kimono like a knife, "Demons and ghosts dare to come here, is it too long?"

"China is a country of etiquette, is this Mr. He's way of hospitality?" Michiko smiled charmingly, and gave him a sidelong glance, which was infinitely tempting.

"Do all Japanese women like to seduce Chinese men?" He Youqiu asked sarcastically, turning a blind eye.

"Presumptuous, how dare you talk to your master like that." The muscular man in a silver suit said in a stern tone.

"Tiandaotang is not a pet store, two, please."

Billy was furious, "You..."

Michiko stopped him, shook her head, looked at He Youqiu and said solemnly: "Mr. He, you and I are fellows, I live in Japan, you open a Taoist temple in Hong Kong, well water does not violate river water, there is no need to refuse people It's thousands of miles away, not to mention that this time, I'm here to discuss business with Tiandaotang, and the reward is 200 million."

He Youqiu looked at her in surprise, Amy came in with three cups of coffee, put them on the table and left.

Her appearance broke the unpleasant atmosphere between the two parties. He Youqiu raised his hand to signal, "Miss Michiko, Mr. Billy, please sit down."

"Mr. He, my boss, Mr. Kazuo Yamamoto, heard that the people in Hong Kong Tiandaotang are proficient in strange magic and are very good at catching ghosts. They are all masters in the spiritual world. He specially asked me to negotiate a business with you." Michiko said.

He Youqiu said lightly: "Don't say compliments, let's get straight to the point, what's the matter?"

"Billy!" Michiko yelled, tilting her head.

Billy glanced at He Youqiu, put a box on the table, slid it over to He Youqiu, and He Youqiu held the box with his palm like lightning.

"Huh? Such a strong resentment, what's inside?" He Youqiu frowned, staring at Michiko closely.

A trace of surprise flashed in Michiko's eyes, "Mr. He has such a keen spiritual sense. There is a female ghost in the box who can't stop complaining. Her name is Alice. She died in the Hiroshima nuclear bombing at the age of eight. My boss hopes that you will She crafted a spirit weapon."

"Spiritual weapons?" He asked for something unclear.

"Spiritual weapons that can be used in war." Michiko said.

He Youqi smiled back, "Tiandaotang upholds the principle of slaying demons and eliminating demons, and upholding the righteous way. It will not help the evildoers. You have found the wrong person. I will let you go this time and leave."

"Mr. He, 300 million..."

"I'm not interested in 1000 million, please." He Youqiu pointed to the door and said.

Michiko said regretfully: "Mr. He, you Tiandaotang missed a big deal, Billy, let's go."

Billy reached for the box, but He Youqiu stopped him, and he said with a blank expression: "The things in the box are dangerous, and Tiandaotang is obliged to keep them for disposal."

"It's ours, give it back to me." Billy lay on the table to get it, but He Youqiu kicked the desk, knocking Billy into the air.

"court death!"

Billy's eyes showed coldness, a carp straightened up, and rushed towards He Youqiu, He Youqiu sat still, slapped the table, and the two pens flew up and turned to shoot.

With a scream, two pens were inserted into Billy's nostrils. Although they didn't penetrate his head, the ingenuity made Billy stick to the wall and slipped to the ground after a while.

"Billy!"

"Mr. He, you're going too far." Michiko was furious, and she had an extra chrysanthemum in her hand, and with both hands, the petals flew around, and wherever it landed, things flew to He Youqiu.

"Jiuju School?" He Youqiu looked at the chrysanthemum in her hand more, and said with disdain: "Except for Li Takano, all other sects in the Japanese spiritual world are rubbish, and so are you."

"stop."

He Youqiu uttered a word, and the spirit and object technique in Yujianshu was performed, and everything stopped in the air.

"go."

The thing driven by Michiko returned at an extremely fast speed, Michiko dodged quickly, and suddenly her eyes blurred, and a hand was already pinching her tender neck.

"Mr. He, you are superior. I admit defeat, and I don't want Alice anymore. When I return to Japan, I will tell Mr. Kazuo Yamamoto that no one in the Chinese spiritual world can make spiritual weapons." Michiko said with a smile.

"Your aggressive method is too naive." He Youqiu sneered disdainfully, with a hint of inexplicable meaning in his eyes, "There are many powerful people in the spiritual world in China, how can you frogs at the bottom of the well know, tell Kazuo Yamamoto, I will take this deal. "

"Cheer up, Billy and I will stay in Hong Kong for a while. This is my business card. Mr. He can contact me at any time."

Michiko backed away slowly, removed her neck from He Youqiu's hand, and handed him a business card, "Don't bother Mr. He, leave."

After speaking, Michiko helped Billy leave, and closed the door behind him.

He Youqiu stroked the box, "I still don't have a clue about how to return the yang, why not start with Alice first, and there may be unexpected gains."

"What is the art of returning yang?" The door opened, and a tall woman in black tights walked in.

 Today's update will be late.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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