What are the options for love obstacles in the humanoid Star Platinum's mind?

Wu Yasha walked to the door of a Japanese-style room and greeted him, "Dad, I've brought the person here."

"Let him in."

"Good dad."

Wu Yasha turned around and signaled with his eyes.

Kujo Ditaro has already entered the tiger's den and there is no way he will back down now.

He calmly walked into the house and closed the door behind him.

The white-haired old man in the old-fashioned kimono sat there without getting up, just staring calmly ahead.

This is the patriarch of the Wu clan.

It looks pretty ordinary, but...

Kujo Ditaro stared at the white-haired old man, without a trace of cowardice in his eyes.

After an unknown amount of time, the white-haired old man spoke.

"Boy, you're very courageous."

"Patriarch Wu is too kind."

"I'm not flattering you. It's a shame you're not scared when you enter a place full of killers."

The white-haired old man did not hide his inner thoughts and said them directly.

"If you show even the slightest bit of fear, I'll have a reason. Alas, what a pity."

This old immortal...

Kujo Ditaro cursed in his heart, but his tone remained indifferent.

"That's a shame, but I've seen killers from the Wu clan before, so I'm not afraid."

"Boy, are you talking about those good-for-nothing bastards? They are at the bottom of the tribe."

"Really? That's really a case of a tiger father and dog son. I never thought the clan leader's daughter and granddaughter would be at the bottom of the clan."

Kujo Ditaro's sweet words and sarcastic skills have reached the level of pure love.

The white-haired old man's face twitched, and he said unhappily: "Boy, are you looking for death?"

"Don't be angry, Chief. I'm just telling the truth."

Kujo Ditaro was a skilled and bold man, and he kept insisting, "The most I've ever encountered was four elite nobles, including your daughter. After all these fights, they were pretty good. Well, they didn't even fall down after taking a single punch from me."

"Boy!"

The white-haired old man broke the pipe in his hand, and veins appeared on his face.

Suddenly, excited shouts were heard from outside the door.

"Grandpa, I heard Di Taro is here."

Wu Jialuolu opened the door and said with a smile: "As expected, you are all here."

"Garuda, why are you here?"

As if changing his face, the white-haired old man put on a kind expression and said kindly: "I have something to say to Di Taro, you should go somewhere else first, Garuda."

Wu Jialuo shook his head and said, "Grandpa, the clan meeting is about to begin. You should go there."

The white-haired old man hid his broken pipe and said with a smile, "Grandpa knows, I'll be there soon, you go first."

"OK then."

Wu Garuda didn't worry too much and asked Kujo Ditaro excitedly.

"Di Taro, since you're here, you promised me that you'll have a baby together."

"Ahem...!"

Hearing the coughing sound beside him, the corners of Kujo Ditaro's mouth gradually rose.

This bastard is very wicked!

I'm afraid he agreed on purpose to piss me off!

I really want to kill him...but I'm afraid Garuda will...make me so angry!

Looking at the expression of the muscular man, the white-haired old man stared with his eyes wide open, and a raging fire burned in his heart.

"Even though I've come to your house, I still refuse to have a child!"

Kujo Ditaro's answer did not surprise Wu Garuda.

"Okay, but I won't give up. I will leave the most powerful descendants for my family!"

After Wu Jialuolu left, the white-haired old man immediately asked a question.

"Boy, you just agreed to piss me off, why don't you do it?"

"Chief Wu, I've already pissed you off, why bother with this?"

"Boy, stop playing tricks on me. Yaksha has told you a lot. It's true that because of Garuda, it's not convenient for me to attack you, but you don't think I really dare not do anything to you, do you?"

The white-haired old man stood up, his left hand tensed.

Kujo Ditaro straightened his back and said earnestly, "Chief Wu, you don't have to scare me. If I were so easily scared, I wouldn't be here. And..."

"Chief Wu, you are no match for me. Please don't humiliate yourself."

Chapter 257: Will this be a thrilling battle?

As we all know, a dog that bites doesn't bark.

Kujo Ditaro is not a killer, but he can guess that a killer must be efficient and effective in his work.

If the white-haired old man really wanted to take action, he would definitely not waste a word with him.

As it turned out, Kujo Ditaro was not wrong.

The white-haired old man didn't make a move, but snorted coldly, "Boy, I still have a clan meeting to attend. You're lucky today."

"Chief Wu, I'm not the only one who's lucky."

Kujo Ditaro raised the corner of his mouth, revealing an inexplicable smile.

The white-haired old man said nothing more and left the room.

Kujo Ditaro glanced sideways slightly and did not follow closely.

......

The huge room was filled with members of the Wu clan.

The white-haired old man at the top announced the content of the meeting.

"Yamashita Company has hired our Wu clan as their fighters to participate in this Kengan Tournament. Who among you would like to represent us?"

"So many people want to go? The contract stipulates that if we win this Kengan Tournament, we will receive an additional 50 billion yen. We should fully respond to this employer's generosity and send our strongest men. Wu Lei'an, you will represent Yamashita Company in this tournament."

"Old man."

A sturdy man with short blond hair stood up from the crowd.

The man grinned, revealing a exaggerated smile.

"I don't care if someone dies in the competition, old man."

"The Kengan tournament is a life-or-death contest..."

The white-haired old man pondered for a moment, then suddenly said, "For the sake of fairness, if anyone among you wants to participate, then you can fight Wu Lei'an here. The winner will represent Yamashita Company."

"Yeah, I'm a little bored."

Wu Lei'an held his neck and tilted his head to glance at the people around him.

His eyes fell on the girl in the hoodie leaning against the wall.

Wu Garuda, who was wearing a sweatshirt and had bandages on his legs, raised his head as if he sensed something and made a provocative expression of sticking his tongue out.

Wu Lei'an disagreed and looked at the others with a smile.

"Is anyone here? Hey, hey, hey, don't be so cowardly, okay?"

"No...people, right?"

The white-haired old man stretched out his voice, waiting for the tribesmen who might respond.

Unfortunately, no one wanted to compete for the qualification to represent the team, or rather, no one was willing to face Wu Lei'an.

"Then the person representing the country in the battle is Wu Lei'an."

"Oh... all that joy was for nothing."

Just as Wu Lei'an was about to sit down again, he heard an exciting voice coming from the front.

"Wu Lei'an, there's no need to be so depressed. I've already found an opponent that will satisfy you. Now, everyone, head to the arena."

"An opponent that satisfies me? Old man, is that true?" Wu Lei'an clenched his fists, the corners of his mouth rising more and more.

"Of course. You know, I'm no match for him."

After the white-haired old man finished speaking, he was the first to walk out of the house.

Everyone followed closely behind, and soon, only a man and a woman were left in the room.

"Little ghost, what do you want to say to me?"

"Wu Lei'an, do you know who you're going to face?"

"Ah? How could I possibly know? But since the old man said so, he must be a very interesting opponent, hahahaha..."

Wu Lei'an smiled and wanted to leave.

Wu Jialuo stood up straight and said abruptly, "You will lose, Wu Lei'an."

"Ah?" Wu Lei'an stopped and sneered, "What are you talking about, little brat?"

"Humph, I said you would lose, lose to my husband."

Wu Jialuo spoke every word, her little face flushed.

"puff...."

Wu Lei'an covered his abdomen and laughed so hard that he could hardly straighten his back.

"Little ghost, what are you talking about? Husband? I can't take it anymore...hahahaha..."

"He will be sooner or later."

Wu Jialuolu left after saying a few words.

"Husband? He seems to be getting more and more interesting..."

Wu Lei'an tried hard to stop smiling, but the corner of his mouth turned upwards unscrupulously.

......

As we all know, the honey badger has a very wise saying.

That is, if you want to fight, don’t tell me how many people are on the other side. I just need the time and place.

Everyone wants to be a honey badger, but in the end, honey badger can never be surpassed.

Upon learning that he needed to spar with someone, Kujo Ditaro rushed to the scene without even asking about his opponent's situation.

Along the way, Wu Yasha, who was in charge of leading the way, told them everything he knew.

"Wu Lei'an is the strongest in our clan. He can achieve 100% liberation."

"He's a battle maniac and won't show mercy. Remember, don't let your guard down when the time comes."

"The Wu clan you encountered before, except for Garuda and me, their liberation level did not exceed 15%..."

Although he told a lot of information, Wu Yasha could see that Kujo Ditaro didn't care much about the upcoming fight.

Wu Yasha understood that an arrogant army will inevitably be defeated.

Therefore, she was a little pessimistic about the upcoming fight with Kujo Ditaro.

The competition arena is about two meters above the ground and has iron fences on the edge.