I just wanted to become an immortal and was forced to open a harem

Sigong Yunying couldn't help but roared loudly.

"What are you all doing in a daze? Come on!"

"Whoever can subdue Shinomiya Kaguya, I will reward him [-] million yen!"

One hundred million yen is equivalent to 530 million yuan in Chinese currency, which is already a large amount of money. Many people will never earn [-] million yen in their lifetime, which is enough for this gang of desperadoes to take risks.

A big reward must be rewarded by a brave man. Finally, the first person raised his fist and rushed forward, followed closely by the second, third...

"Good come."

Lin Hezhen secretly moved his feet, and with a "crack" sound, two footprints were made by him on the stone ground.

He took a step forward, exerted force on his waist and abdomen, and instantly struck the person with two pink fists.

The first two people's chests were sunken, they flew out and collapsed on the ground, screaming incessantly.

"Come again!"

He swayed with flexible steps, kept wandering around, and kept pouring fists and kicks at the people around him.

Plowing hands, blocking hands, breaking monuments!

Spread your hands, use your arms, kill your neck!

These Wing Chun stunts were freely combined and integrated by him, creating endless changes and infinite power.

Within a moment, these thugs in black were lying on the ground in a mess, wailing continuously.

They were either hit with a palm knife on the neck and their neck bones were broken, or their arms were broken, their leg bones were broken by kicks, or their ribs were broken and their internal organs were injured.

In short, no matter how hard and violent it was, everyone fell to the ground in a miserable state and howled loudly.

"What, how could this be?"

The lonely Yinong Yunying was so frightened that his legs trembled and his sphincter could no longer contract. He sat down on the ground and his pants were soaked.

"Gollum."

The housekeeper swallowed, his face ashen.

He never thought that Miss Kaguya, who was always taciturn at home, would actually be pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger.

But the third young master, who had always been domineering, was now like meat on a chopping board, ready to be slaughtered.

Lin Hezhen walked towards Sigong Yunying.

The fourth cloud hawk was so frightened that he moved desperately behind him, like a giant wriggling caterpillar.

"You, you, don't come over here, I'm your third brother...do you know it's against the law to kill people?"

Yunying Sigong, who has always despised the law and thought that everything could be settled with money, actually one day used the law as a talisman. It was really ridiculous.

"Don't worry, I won't take your life. I just want you to go to the hospital to stay for a year and a half. After all, I'm not a devil."

Lin Hezhen grinned and flashed in front of Sigong Yunying like a ghost.

The secret of Wing Chun, the Japanese word punching!

A pair of small fists drew countless afterimages, constantly bombarding Sigong Yunying's chest.

The punch hit the flesh and made a crackling sound, which knocked away the breath in Sigong Yunying's chest.

His body could no longer bear it, and blood spurted out with a loud sound.

Chapter 169: Kaguya Shinomiya, participates in seizing the heir

Hayasaka Ai looked worried at Shinomiya Kumohawk who vomited blood and fell to the ground.

"Miss Kaguya, have you gone too far?"

She was worried that if the master blamed her, it would be detrimental to Shinomiya Kaguya.

"Don't worry, I'm measured in my actions." Lin Hezhen said calmly.

"Although they suffered fractures and vomited blood, their injuries were actually not very serious. They can be cured with current medical technology, but they will no longer be able to rely on their physical advantages to fight."

He turned to look at the group of dumb servants beside him.

Among them, the old housekeeper wanted to find a crack in the ground and crawl in, for fear that Lin Hezhen would notice him.

"Hey, isn't this the grandpa housekeeper who is responsible for admonishing me? I haven't seen him for a while, why are you acting like this?"

He walked over with a smile, and every step he took seemed to step on the heart of the old housekeeper.

"Boom Donnismi Marseille!"

He knelt down with a plop, his head banging on the stone floor.

"Miss, for the sake of the old slave who has served you for many years, please spare me!"

The old man, the housekeeper, stuck his buttocks out and gave a "seat on earth" ceremony.

In response, Lin Hezhen couldn't help but shake his head and sigh.

"You really like apologizing. Do you think all your mistakes can be wiped out by just apologizing?"

"The same goes for kneeling. You guys are playing it so easy, do you think that if you kowtow, the other party will have to forgive you?"

"But, I've already apologized, what more do you want from me?" The old housekeeper raised his head in surprise.

"Merely apologizing is not sincere enough." Lin Hezhen lowered his head and looked down at him. "If an apology is useful, what else should the police do?"

"Then...I resign?" the housekeeper said hesitantly.

Lin Hezhen asked in surprise: "You don't think that you can continue to work here after something like this happened, do you? You are about to lose this job, so how can you regard your resignation as sincerity?"

"But, what does it take to be sincere?" The butler had an ominous premonition in his heart.

Lin Hezhen smiled slightly and said word by word: "Of course, I will commit seppuku."

"What?!" Upon hearing this, the housekeeper's eyes suddenly widened, with a look of horror on his face.

Seppuku is the most noble way of death in the bushido spirit of the island country, and it is also an extremely painful way of suicide.

In ancient times, island warriors would end their lives by committing seppuku in order to preserve their reputation when they were defeated, blamed, or regretful.

Those who commit seppuku must use more than one knife, often horizontally and vertically, to cut open their abdomen in a cross shape.

Since the person who commits seppuku does not die immediately, in order to relieve the pain he suffers, another person will behead him, which is called Jiezou.

Seppuku has been popular in the island nation for nearly a thousand years, and was still widely respected in the military until 100 years ago.

It’s just that in recent decades, the islanders have been completely domesticated by the United States into loyal dogs. They can only act like dogs with their tails between their legs. At most, they hide behind their masters and show their teeth at their masters’ enemies. They no longer even have the courage to commit seppuku.

The so-called apology is nothing more than a bow, and at most it is a "Tuxia seat". It is perfunctory and has no sincerity at all, tsk tsk.

【Seppuku!Isn't this a bit much? ] Shinomiya Kaguya communicated with him in her heart.

[It doesn’t matter, I’m just scaring him. 】Lin Hezhen comforted.

"Miss, are you kidding me?" The housekeeper's body was shaking like chaff, her lips were trembling, and her face was frighteningly white.

"Ah, haven't you served me for many years and still don't understand my personality? How could I be joking with you." Lin Hezhen said, imitating Shinomiya Kaguya's tone.

"Haasaka, give him a knife." He winked at Hayasaka Ai.

"I don't have a katana here, only a dagger." Hayasaka Ai drew a tactical dagger and threw it to the butler.

"Don't go too far," she gestured to Lin Hezhen.

Lin Hezhen nodded and ordered: "Hurry up and call and ask the hospital to send a vehicle to take these wounded away."

"As for you, housekeeper, I don't want your life. As long as you give yourself a knife in the stomach, I will let you go and let you go to the hospital for treatment. How about this, this condition is very lenient."

"But, but..." The old housekeeper looked at the dagger in front of him, unable to make up his mind.

He didn't want to die, nor did he want to be stabbed in the stomach. If possible, he hoped to pick up this dagger and kill the devil in front of him who made him lose everything.

However, after seeing Lin Hezhen's ferocious and fierce boxing skills, he was as afraid of him as a tiger and did not dare to fight against him.

Lin Hezhen squinted, knowing his mental activities well.

"I'll count to three. If you don't take action, I'll personally help you 'rectify the mistake.'"

"three."

The housekeeper panicked.

"two."

He reached out his hand tremblingly and grasped the dagger.

"one!"

He rolled his eyes, twitched, and fainted from fear.

"It's really rubbish." Lin He Zhenyi said with waning interest.

"Drag him into the solitary room and lock him up first."

"As for you," he turned to look at the other servants.

At this time, those people were taking pictures of Lin Hezhen's violent aesthetics, huddled together and trembling like a group of lambs waiting to be slaughtered.

Among them were the accomplices who had imprisoned Kaguya Shinomiya for many years, spies sent by Kaguya Shinomiya's three brothers, and spies placed here by her father.

However, those are not important anymore.

"look into my eyes!"

Lin Hezhen faced them, as if there was a red bird spreading its wings in his eyes.

"I hereby give an order in the name of Shinomiya Kaguya, you all, surrender to me!"

He gave a "hint" to everyone.

"As you command, Miss Kaguya." The servants responded in unison.

From now on, they will only be Shinomiya Kaguya's loyal dogs after being hypnotized and brainwashed by suggestion.

"Very good, now go and deal with all the people on the ground. Send those who need to be sent to the hospital, and those who need to be notified to my family."

"I, Shinomiya Kaguya, from today onwards, I will officially participate in the battle for the legitimate inheritance."

【What! ] Shinomiya Kaguya was shocked, [How can you help me make the decision in such a matter? 】

[It’s not me who makes the decision for you, but the mastermind behind the exchange of bodies between us, who decided to manipulate you into controlling the Shinomiya Zaibatsu. ] Lin Hezhen said calmly.

It turned out that on the way back from the ramen restaurant today, Lin Hezhen's inner body was distracted and a new order came from him.

It requires Shinomiya Kaguya to participate in the battle for the succession of the Shinomiya family.

Shinomiya Kaguya's father, Shinomiya Enan, is old, and the three sons are fighting over the right to inherit. This is no longer news among the upper echelons of the island country.

But I don’t know whether the mastermind behind the scenes manipulated Shinomiya Kaguya to participate, whether he really wanted to use her to control the Shinomiya Zaibatsu, or whether he wanted to muddy the waters to cover up other purposes.

In short, Lin Hezhen decided to take advantage of the situation and do what the order said first.

He wanted to see when the fox tail of the mastermind behind the scenes would be revealed.

Chapter 170 Aren’t you Shinomiya Kaguya?

Servants were busy treating the wounded who fell on the ground and driving them to a private hospital that cooperated with the Shinomiya family.

Only Lin Hezhen and Hayasaka Ai were left in the Noda Atrium.

"Actually, you are not Miss Shinomiya Kaguya, right." She said shockingly.

"Oh, how can you see it?" Lin Hezhen asked slowly.

Seeing that he didn't deny it, Hayasaka became even more determined in his love.

She talked eloquently: "First of all, your personality is very different from Miss Kaguya. Miss Kaguya is a cold, old-fashioned and boring woman, so she doesn't joke as often as you do."

Hearing this, the real Shinomiya Kaguya suddenly became furious.

[Damn Hayasaka, you said bad things about me behind my back!Who is the cold, old-fashioned and boring woman?I think you are the masked, cunning tea master who is good at playing with people's hearts! 】

Lin Hezhen snickered secretly in his heart as he listened to the two exposing each other's secrets.

He maintained his apparent calmness and said to Hayasaka Ai: "Well, continue."

"Secondly, although Miss Kaguya is versatile and is good at kyudo, naginata, aikido, judo and other martial arts, there is no doubt that she has never been exposed to Wing Chun, a Chinese national art."