Hikigaya, the Son-in-law of Three Surnames

She was referring to the Mingfei costume on Ming Yezhu.

Hachiman nodded immediately and said, "Excuse me, do you know where she went?"

"The lady just now answered a phone call and left in a hurry, heading in that direction."

The staff pointed in the direction of Narita Park. Hachiman thanked them quickly and left with Mingyezhu in the northeast direction of the temple.

"Is it necessary to leave in such a hurry? Sister Qingxue may just go back to the art museum to rest." Ming Yezhu seemed to be out of breath because of Hachiman's hurried movements.

"I don't know, but my intuition is wrong. It has always been quite accurate, so it is necessary to go and have a look. It doesn't matter. We will come back after we find Qingxue..."

But before he could finish his words, as soon as he stepped into the deserted Narita Park, he felt a sharp pain on his forehead. This feeling was very familiar to him.

A sign of danger.

He pushed Ming Yezhu away roughly, even causing her to fall to the ground, and he immediately jumped back.

Sure enough, the next moment, a broad sharp blade with a cold glow in the night chopped towards his forehead.

Even half a second later, your head would be chopped off.

Just as he was rejoicing for escaping the disaster, a headwind blew and he rolled to the side, and then he heard the sound of a blade breaking through the air.

The attacker wasn't just one person!

Hachiman quickly looked at the two attackers and was a little surprised. They were younger than he had imagined. They seemed to be just two female high school students, but they were holding naginata in their hands that were taller than themselves.

"Who are you?" Hachiman looked at the two people's similar faces and almost identical blue hair. They looked like sisters or twins. The two knife strikes just now were not random. If it weren't for his quick reaction, even if he could avoid the first attack, it would be difficult to detect the second attack.

"No passage ahead, please go back." The girl on the left said in a stiff voice.

Hachiman helped Nayatake up and let her retreat while looking for something that could be used as a weapon.

"What a joke. The place in front is my place. Just because you say I can't leave, I can't leave?" Hachiman said with a sneer.

Moreover, this kind of behavior of cutting his head without saying anything shows that he really thinks he is a god or Buddha and is so easy to talk to.

"Please go back." But the two girls said in unison.

Coincidentally, Hachiman found a hard branch broken by the wind from the nearby grass. Although it was a bit heavy to use as a weapon, it was better than facing two naginatas with bare hands.

The two butterfly knives he usually used were placed in the art gallery.

As expected, if you live a peaceful life for too long, your vigilance will decrease.

Moreover, Qingxue's appearance in China and these two naginata girls was inexplicable, and Hachiman didn't believe that there was no causal relationship.

The only thing that made him feel fortunate was that he didn't sense much murderous intent from the two girls.

Judging from the two slashes just now, these two people should have good skills, but they lack practical experience, otherwise he would not have been able to dodge the sneak attack so easily.

"Why use a knife? It's such a dangerous thing. The child should go home and call his mother for milk." Hachiman said bluntly.

His tone was full of contempt.

The two girls looked at each other at the same time, anger of being looked down upon rising in their eyes.

Hachiman had a smile on his face, looking frivolous, but he was thinking in his heart, they are indeed two rookies.

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The reason why Hachiman was talking trash was not because he looked down on his opponent. On the contrary, he was very nervous and had no confidence at all.

The unsuitable weapon in his hand was only one aspect; the other aspect was to protect Ming Yezhu behind him.

Although she seemed to know some self-defense skills, her half-baked skills would be more dangerous against a sharp naginata.

Therefore, Hachiman began to tease the other party with words, on the one hand to focus the attention of the two on himself, and on the other hand to try to anger them.

It seems that they are very confident in their swordsmanship, and that is why they become angry when being looked down upon by Hachiman.

An experienced warrior would not be easily provoked by trash talk, but these two were obviously not like that, which gave Hachiman a chance to win.

"It's just as the rumors said...shameless scoundrel, watch out for the knife." The girl on the left slashed over with an indignant tone.

Hachiman used a hard branch to block, but the force that was like destroying a mountain forced him to step back several steps.

Hachiman snorted. There are pros and cons to every pro. He could find a chance to win by angering them, provided he could block their angry attacks.

Rage value UP, attack power UP.

Just as he blocked the horizontal slash, a blade came over him. Hachiman took a few steps back, and the naginata that came down on his head hit his companion's blade, making a harsh metal collision sound.

good chance!

Hachiman avoided the two long swords clamped together and shortened the distance in one breath. The idea is that an inch longer is an inch stronger. It is necessary to maintain a corresponding distance from the opponent. If a weapon like the naginata is used by someone close to it, the threat will be greatly reduced.

Just when Hachiman was about to use a hard branch to stab her throat to cripple her, the girl on the left suddenly chopped towards Hachiman, but because of the distance, her companion should have been hit first, but the girl on the right actually threw her naginata out directly, and then jumped 360 degrees over the naginata like a gymnast, her whole body as soft as if she had no bones, and then caught the naginata thrown in the air.

Oops..........

The exquisite cooperation between the two girls did not allow Hachiman to successfully increase the distance. At this moment, the naginata of the girl on the left was coming towards his waist.

This kind of telepathic combined attack technique cannot be used just by practicing. It is obviously the special induction between the two people that creates the effect of 1+1>2.

Hachiman's eyelids were twitching. He couldn't block the knife. Not to mention that the hard branch could not withstand the sharp blade. Even if he blocked it, he would be seriously injured.

So he jumped forward with a big stride, escaping the attack range of the naginata, and took advantage of the situation to turn around and use the branch to hit the girl on the left on the butt in the air. He hit it three times in a row at a speed that broke through the air, making a popping sound in the air.

"Ah..." The girl on the left made a surprised sound. After she put away the knife after missing the target, she couldn't help but cover her red buttocks.

"I didn't expect that although you look so thin and weak, your butt feels so good." He sniffed the other end of the hard branch in a rather obscene manner.

Seeing her sister being humiliated, the girl on the right had anger in her eyes and said fiercely: "I will kill you."

As he said this, he came over to kill without waiting for his sisters.

A cunning look flashed across Hachiman's eyes, and he thought to himself, let me teach you a lesson about the filthiness of adults.

After saying that, he threw the "weapon" in his hand directly at the girl's face.

The girl on the right seemed to have never faced such a strange tactic of throwing weapons, and subconsciously used her naginata to wave away the hard branch.

But the next moment, she thought something was wrong, as a whip-like kick came towards her like lightning. She felt a sharp pain in her hand and subconsciously let go.

Then she felt her naginata being snatched away by someone, and even her neck was being grabbed by someone.

Hachiman grabbed the girl's neck and pulled her into his arms, then placed the blade of the naginata on her neck with his right hand.

"Don't move, if you don't want a few more scars on her pretty face." Hachiman sneered.

The girl on the left was stunned for a moment, and when she saw her sister being held in someone else's hands, she immediately dared not attack.

The girl in Hachiman's arms was shaking with anger. He didn't even miss the opportunity to mock her: "During practice and in the ring, you haven't experienced having weapons thrown at you, right?"

During the competition, both sides strictly observed etiquette and would not throw away their weapons unless they were forced to do so.

But when facing a veteran like Hachiman, he was completely tricked.

"You...you are indeed a despicable person." The girl clenched her fists.

Hachiman held the naginata and kept scratching her cheek back and forth, as if he would accidentally leave a bloody mark on her young and beautiful face.

"Throw your naginata over here, now!" Hachiman said coldly.

"Don't worry about me." The girl in his arms said quickly.

But such words would only have the opposite effect, as the other girl threw the naginata at Hachiman's feet without much hesitation.

Hachiman kicked the naginata into the lake.

The current battle situation is that Hachiman has a naginata and a hostage, and the other side has only one person left.

"Ha, haha, hahahahahahahahahahaha... You two idiots actually want to attack me? Who gave you the courage?"

Hachiman was extremely sarcastic and was extremely mean.

The two girls couldn't help but clench their fists, but they couldn't do anything to him.

Then Hachiman smiled faintly and said calmly: "Okay, take off your clothes if you don't want to..."

After saying that, Hachiman pressed the blade of the naginata against the cheek of the girl in his arms. If he pressed a little harder, blood would come out.

"No!" the girl opposite shouted.

"Is this your attitude as someone asking for help?" Hachiman said with a grin.

"Please...please don't do this." The other party said in a wronged voice.

"Take off your clothes, Miss Ming Yezhu, pick up your cell phone and remember to record this lady's beautiful figure later." Hachiman said with a smile.

"Feng, don't bother me!" the girl in Hachiman's arms shouted.

"Yes, yes. Since your sister said so, you can run away. I won't kill her. At most, I will make her ugly. But for me, as long as I turn off the lights, it doesn't matter what she looks like."

"No, no, I...I'll take it off." The girl who seemed to be named Feng said in a crying voice.

Wow, bullying girls is really fun.

Hachiman suddenly found it interesting, and the scene immediately turned from a martial arts fight to a comedy.

Chapter 119 Chapter 119

"No, no, I...I will take it off." The girl named Feng said in a crying voice.

The man let out the chaotic evil laugh of the male protagonist in a comic strip. He was clearly the one being attacked, but anyone who heard this kind of laugh would not think that he was the righteous party.

Ming Yezhu couldn't help but sigh in her heart. If it were in the past, she would have scolded him because she was not used to his behavior.

But now, even though she didn't agree, she knew that Hachiman was just playing around and didn't necessarily have any bad intentions.

Ming Yezhu finally understood Sister Qingxue's helpless mood, yet she let him do whatever he wanted.

"Sister, don't!" Seeing her sister unbuttoning her shirt humiliatingly, the girl in Hachiman's arms showed a painful expression.

Seeing this, Hachiman whispered in the girl's ear: "If you don't want your sister to be photographed naked, then tell me, did you capture the woman named Yukinoshita Kiyoyuki, and where did you take her?"

The truth is revealed, and Hachiman's ultimate goal is to find out Qingxue's whereabouts from their mouths.

My sister's cheeks were flushed. Not only could she not display her martial arts skills, but she was also controlled by others everywhere. It was really infuriating.

"Okay, you don't want to say it, right? Then you can wait for your sister's beautiful naked body to be admired by thousands of wretched men on Twitter, or do you want to be with your sister?"

Hachiman's voice sounded calmly in his ears. After a while, his sister said in a trembling voice: "I...I said, let me stop first."

"Didn't your family teach you what attitude you should have when asking for help?" Hachiman said with a smile.

"Please, please let your sister stop, I will tell you everything." The younger sister said with red eyes and a crying voice.

Just when Hachiman was about to speak, a familiar figure slowly appeared from the small bridge.

"Okay, let's stop here." Minamoto no Raikou said in a gentle voice.

"Hachiman, let go of the child in your arms, Feng, put on your clothes and stop being rude."

The moment Hachiman saw Lord Raiko appear, he felt relieved. He shrugged his shoulders, gently pushed the man out, and then threw the naginata back with a smile.

The younger sister had wielded a naginata, and anger and murderous intent rose in her heart, as if she would strike back with the knife at any time.

"Ling, stop it. Do you want to continue to embarrass me?" Minamoto no Raikou said in a slightly stern tone.

Suddenly, the girl named Ling trembled slightly, and her naginata dropped. The two girls hurriedly walked to Lord Raikou and half-knelt down.

"We are very sorry, Lord Raikou, we have not completed the mission." The two said in unison.

Minamoto no Raikou seemed to have a headache, but he still said in a gentle tone: "The task I told you to do was to stop Hachiman for a while and prevent him from coming in so quickly. You guys started fighting."

"Hehe, they just blocked me for a while, but they attacked me without saying a word." Hachiman immediately complained when he saw this.

"I...we just wanted to test the strength of your husband, Lord Raikou, but he has a foul mouth and we accidentally..." Sister Feng said a little aggrievedly.

"As a result, even a sneak attack and a joint attack by two people were fooled? I always teach you not to rely on the martial arts taught by your family to be brave and aggressive. Now you have learned your lesson and know that there are always people better than you." Lord Raikou took the opportunity to teach.

"I...I know I was wrong." Feng said obediently.

But the girl next to her was stubborn, as if she didn't think she had done anything wrong. She wanted to apologize to this bad pervert. This was absolutely not acceptable.

Feng hurriedly tugged at his sister's clothes, but the stubborn girl still refused to bow her head.

"Ling, do you think you are not wrong?" Minamoto no Raikou said calmly.

Ling's body suddenly trembled slightly, and then she hung her head in dejection.

"I'm sorry, Lord Raikou, I'm causing you trouble." But she was only willing to admit that she had caused trouble to Lord Raikou, and it was impossible for her to apologize to someone else.

Minamoto no Raikou couldn't help but smile warmly. She was not the dean of discipline who liked to have a stern face. She reached out and gently touched Ling's head.