I, the god, recruit witches to make money

Fei Ji couldn't persuade her, so she went to the kitchen, made her a sandwich and heated up some milk to replenish her energy.

As Shiraishi walked down the stairs, Kiryuin Misae felt that one hand was not enough, so she looked up and said, "Shiraishi-kun, lend me your hand."

He rolled his eyes and said unhappily, "Why don't you just copy and paste it?"

"Oh, yes, there is also this method!"

Guilongyuan Meiya suddenly realized, why didn’t she think of it?

"Shiraishi-kun, you are so smart."

The big almond eyes were full of admiration.

"I can't be happy at all when you praise me like this."

Shiraishi complained.

……

Night arrived as expected, all the lights in the mansion were on, and the evening breeze brushed across my cheeks.

Kaminagi Rin did not stay in the house and lie down, but took the initiative to take the position of guard outside.

Her long golden hair fell on her shoulders. She placed her hand on the hilt of the knife, held her head high and puffed out her chest. Her face, as delicate as a porcelain doll, was full of seriousness.

She had an indescribable feeling in her heart, perhaps it was an illusion, but the air tonight was heavier than before, and it was definitely not a quiet night.

Kaminagi Rin's amber eyes swept around and suddenly discovered that a faint light had lit up outside the wall at some point, covering the entire mansion like a cover.

This is a barrier!

There was some excitement in her eyes. It finally came.

Someone climbed over the wall and walked carelessly from the front.

Rin Kamanagi looked at the person who came over. He was about 1.75 meters tall, dressed like a ronin from the Edo period, with stubble on his chin, a sword hanging from his waist, and walked with an arrogant gait of his feet turned outward.

"Oh, he actually came over from the front. He is obviously a scoundrel, but he still has some backbone."

Kaminagi Rin grasped the hilt of the knife.

The man smiled grimly and said, "I like people like you who are tough on the outside. It's fun to chop them."

"You are the one who will die." She replied coldly, her spiritual pressure suddenly surging.

The dragon roars!

Kaminagi Rin's first move was a long-range attack. The whistling sound of the wind was like the hum of death in the night. The invisible wind twisted towards the human body, trying to tear the person into pieces.

The flash of a knife appeared, and the fight to the death officially began.

boom!

A loud sound erupted in the silent night. It was not just one sound, but they sounded at very close times, making people mistakenly think it was just one sound.

Fei Ji seemed to wake up from the bed, looked around, but didn't see anyone around.

A short man appeared silently in the air behind her and covered her mouth and nose with a handkerchief. The smell from the handkerchief could make people faint.

Then, he performed the Yin-Yang technique, and the two people gradually became transparent and then left through the window.

"Cuckoo~"

The short man spoke up to remind his companions that the person was already in their hands, so they should stop pestering him and leave quickly.

Their mission was not to kill all of the Soul Hunter's guards, but to kidnap Fei Ji.

The short man held the person in his arms, leaped across the rooftops, and landed next to a van waiting on the side of the road.

He got into the open car door and threw Feiji in the back seat. He looked at this popular female singer with a little greed in his eyes. "She is so beautiful. No wonder Master Iwasaki likes her."

"Don't hit her." The driver reminded.

The short man smiled and said, "I understand. The first time will definitely belong to Master Iwasaki, and then to us."

"Close the door, let's go back."

Seeing that he knew his limits, the driver didn't say much. Iwasaki was very concerned about a woman's virginity, and after taking it, he would let his men play with her at will.

His biggest hobby is to train women to be slutty dogs.

……

Western Ota Ward, Denenchofu.

When the van drove in, the short man received a message from his companion, and his face became ugly.

The driver saw through the rearview mirror that he looked upset and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Yamada was killed by that blonde girl. Toyama had half of his body severely burned and is likely disabled. Misawa's internal organs were severely damaged. It's hard to say whether he can survive tonight."

The short man named the other members of the beauty hunting group, with a hint of irritation on his face and a little bit of joy in his heart.

It was lucky he wasn't the one in charge of the fight.

The driver frowned and said, "There is no other way. We can only look for new people."

"Yeah," the short man nodded. He had some sympathy for those people, but not much. A few seconds of silence for them was already his limit.

The driver drove to the door of Iwasaki's villa and stopped. "Move the person inside."

"No need." A faint voice replied. Fei Ji, who was supposed to be in a coma, sat up and her body changed, transforming from a beautiful woman into a black-haired man with regular features.

"You!" The short man wanted to take action, but his brow was suddenly tapped and wind blew in from the open car door.

When did the door open?

The short man and the driver were startled and did not blink, but they still could not figure out how and when the door was opened, as if it had never been closed in the first place.

"Who are you?" The driver's face was solemn.

"You're dead," Bai Shi said without looking back, "I never talk to the dead."

The driver didn't understand what was said, and his body suddenly swelled up like fermented dough, "Ugh, ah!"

Bang bang, both of them bulged and exploded, covering the van with blood and flesh.

Bai Shi walked towards the door and pushed it gently. The door opened. His sight passed over the courtyard fountain and fell on the European-style villa.

The whole is snow-white and the gate is gilded.

He put his hands in his trouser pockets and walked forward slowly.

Walking to the door, he pushed it open casually. Warm lights illuminated the magnificent hall. A man dressed in Hawaiian style sat lazily on the sofa, holding a cocktail in his right hand, looking askance, "Who are you?"

"I don't have the habit of giving names to the dead, Iwasaki Kenjiro."

Bai Shi replied, his eyes looking at the tall man standing behind the sofa, "You want to protect him?"

"The duty lies."

The man's face was as hard as granite, and his answers were concise. It was obvious that he was not a talkative person.

Kenjiro Iwasaki is a person who cares a lot about his own safety. Unlike the people in the hunting group, the person behind him is a tiger fist master he hired from the Beast Dojo at a large expense. The master had defeated a strong man at level 6 of the Soul Hunter.

This is where his confidence lies.

The lv.3 order issued by Fei Ji was lucky enough to defeat the people in the hunting group, but he could never beat the tiger fist strongman behind him.

"If you hand over Feiji, I can spare your life."

Iwasaki Kenjiro took a sip of wine elegantly and said with a smile: "I can also give you a high-paying job and work for me in the future."

Bai Shi shook his head and said, "I hope your calmness will last until you die."

"Kill him." Seeing the breakdown of negotiations, Kenjiro Iwasaki gave the order directly.

The tall man bent his body slightly, arched his back, and suddenly rushed forward, stretching out his hands like a tiger pouncing, and at the same time let out a tiger roar, really like a tiger swooping down the mountain.

Kenjiro Iwasaki's face was full of excitement. He liked women, but he liked watching the fights between extraordinary people even more. It didn't matter whether he could see it clearly or not, as long as the scene was bloody.

The tiger fist is so fierce that when it lands on a person's body it often rips the person's stomach open, causing the intestines and internal organs to spill out.

He craned his neck to see.

The man rushed out majestically, and the next second, he fell to the ground wailing, his arms were broken, and his face was like shattered granite, no longer giving people a sense of solidity.

"What's going on?" Iwasaki Kenjiro was confused.

Bai Shi didn't intend to explain anything. He raised his foot and broke the man's neck, saying, "You're the next one."

Iwasaki Kenjiro could no longer maintain his composure, his hand holding the cocktail shaking constantly, "I can give you money, lots of money, women, houses, cars, even airplanes!"

"Can that money buy the life of a noble young man?"

Bai Shi replied slowly, "No way, as a noble young man, your life is priceless."

"Kill me, and you will be the enemy of Mitsubishi Corporation!"

Iwasaki Kenjiro threatened.

Bai Shi shook his head as he looked at his ugly appearance of being scared to the point of peeing his pants. These guys used to think they were high and mighty and looked down on those who were afraid of death, but when it happened to him, they were so scared that they trembled.

"You like forcing people? Then let me let you try a little bit of what it feels like to be filled up."

He waved his hand, and the sofa and the ground turned into a muddy swamp. Iwasaki Kenjiro sank, unable to hold his cocktail, and no longer cared about his face. "I'm sorry, I was wrong, I was really wrong, please spare my life! Please, don't kill me! I don't want to die!!"

Shiraishi has left.

"Mom! Dad! Nissan! Save me!"

Kenjiro Iwasaki cried out with tears streaming down his face as his body sank into the swamp.

Chapter 187 A Belated Spring Hot Spring Trip

Feiji was very nervous.

She never thought of counterattacking Kenjiro Iwasaki. Her only thought was to avoid the first attack, teach Iwasaki a lesson, and then go to Italy to restart her singing career.

It didn’t matter whether there were many audiences or not, she just liked singing and wanted to sing, and her money was enough to support that naive idea.

"Is it really okay?" Fei Ji walked around the hall again and again, and couldn't help but ask.

Guilongyuan Meisai was still laning with someone at high intensity, and said without even raising her head: "It's okay, Shiraishi-kun is very strong!"

"Yes." Kami Nagi Rin replied.

Jun Komori held the light handle with his fingers, walked in from the outside, his eyebrows were beautiful, and his face was full of tenderness, he said: "Kanagi, it's done."

After using the Heart Ghost to burn the body repeatedly for a while, it finally burned the body to ashes.

Kaminagi Rin smiled and said, "Thank you for your help."

"Eh," Feiji sighed, thinking that their ideas were too naive. The people around Iwasaki Kenjiro were definitely not at the same level as the group that had just attacked.

She bit her lip, unable to bear the torment in her heart, but wanted to smoke to relieve the stress, but after looking at them, she gave up the idea of ​​smoking.

As an adult, you can't smoke in front of girls.

Fei Ji chose to listen to music, wearing headphones, letting the music soothe her inner restlessness.

The time came to half past nine in the evening.

The air in the living room suddenly took some shape?

Feiji's eyes widened, and Bai Shi seemed to have walked out of thin air, with a smile on his face, saying, "Done, he can't bother you anymore."

"Did you really kill him?"

Fei Ji took off her headphones, her small face looked a little confused, because that person was the second young master of the Mitsubishi Group!

"Yeah." Bai Shi nodded. He would not actively look for evil, nor would he turn a blind eye to the evil happening before his eyes.

Feiji walked forward blankly, as if she saw and recognized the man in front of her for the first time, "Bai Shi."

He asked doubtfully, "What's the matter?"

"You are awesome!"

Feiji stood on tiptoe and exchanged the taste in her mouth with Bai Shi in front of them.

She is cherry-flavored lipstick.

White stone is tasteless.

?! This shocking scene made the girls stunned.