Noble God of War

"Is that Athena?"

Kurokawa asked.

"Yes, that Athena has a special status. She has some uses, but it's not just those."

"It's fine for these presidents to decide, I don't know much about it.

Kurokawa paused.

"I think the president should be very clear about the character of a person like me. I generally dislike confidante."

Nagasawa laughed.

In his impression, Kurokawa is really such a person, for a woman.

He doesn't have any other thoughts.

I have never heard of Kurokawa or any girl who has a different idea.

He never went to drink some messy wine.

In addition to being in his own house, he raised cats, raised flowers, and lived a stable and healthy life.

Such a person who wants nothing from the world.

Really very few.

"President, I still have some things to do here. It's about some common people's views on our Yamaguchi Club. I have to deal with it myself, so I will retreat first."

Kurokawa paused.

"goodbye!"

Nagasawa said.

"You are my man, and the prince will not do anything bad to you, please rest assured."

"Yes."

Kurokawa left here.

After Kurokawa left, Nagasawa poured himself a cup of tea.

The smile in his eyes couldn't be suppressed.

For him, the current Yamaguchi Club is already firmly under his control.

A person who is truly not afraid of death has nothing to ask for.

The prince is really ridiculous, probably the biggest joke he has heard these days.

Kurokawa is definitely not afraid of death.

During the chaos at the Yamaguchi Club, Kurokawa almost died in it.

Nagasawa must know.

He has experienced a kind of life and death, so he will no longer be afraid.

I'm afraid that even if the prince appears in person and sends his team to assassinate Heichuan, Heichuan will not be shaken.

"interesting."

Nagasawa put down the teacup and tapped it lightly on his hand.

A dark figure appeared behind him.

"How about the Prince?"

"Some people have entered the Prince's Mansion. His strength is very powerful. I'm afraid it will have some other impact on the plan."

"Is a master, do you have identity information?"

Nagasawa frowned at this critical moment.

Anything a little bit wrong and sensitive should not be taken lightly.

He wants to play ten strings.

No wonder Kurokawa is leaning on his head here.

Could it be that there will be masters appearing with the prince?
Kurokawa took refuge in himself.

Is it to let him send some masters to protect him?
"Those martial arts masters in the Dragon Kingdom are all extraordinary in strength, and everyone around the prince is impeccable against him."

"The president advises you not to go out in the near future, we will do our best to protect you."

Now in Nagasawa's view, even the shadows around him are scared.

Maybe this master is really extraordinary.

Martial arts master.

Nagasawa narrowed his eyes.

He recalled the chaos of Yamaguchisha a few years ago.

If it wasn't for that incident, he still wouldn't be able to reach his current position.

And the reason for that incident was because his samurai killed a person.

Let that Patronus come straight over.

In the past few years, he has been very careful not to let his warriors provoke unnecessary people.

"Keep an eye on his movements at all times."

"Yes."

Several black shadows disappeared in an instant.

Nagasawa's face changed from being happy just now to a little dignified now.

Of course, he knows the horror of most masters.

He never wants to mess with these people again.

"It's a really tricky thing to get them involved."

He frowned slightly.

At this time, Kurokawa came out.

The two guards at the door said in unison.

"Mr. Kurokawa!"

Hei Chuan waved his hand and took Chen Zhou out of here.

"Did you find anything?"

"He's still alive."

Chen Zhou replied.

"Didn't you say you want to sacrifice?"

Kurokawa asked softly.

"Do you know what sacrifices are for?"

Chen Zhou turned to look at Xiao Heichuan.

Kurokawa frowned.

Of course he knows it, in the hundreds of years of tradition.

They are all sacrificed to the gods with the blood of living people.

In their view, this will give the president a little blessing.

It has no other effect, it is just a superstition.

"They don't need him to die and shed some blood, for what?"

"You are also the master of the house after all."

"Wait until the members of the Allen family get here and then you will know."

"boom!"

At this moment, a car next to him slammed into him.

Due to inertia, Heichuan turned on his back and his shoes flew out.

"Who?"

Hei Chuan was very angry, he started to curse, while Chen Zhou opened the door and jumped out in an instant.

"hateful!"

Someone actually came to attack him.

Heichuan didn't care about anything else, and went straight into a fence next to him.

But he looked up and saw a few men in black.

The gloomy dagger made him feel a little dazed.

But he had nothing to fear, he looked at these Darth Vaders.

"You, these beasts dare to assassinate me."

He was very angry.

"Then do your best, and don't hold grudges against me."

His voice just fell.

Turning around and yelling back.

"Father, hurry up and clean them up!"

Immediately afterwards, a shadow flashed in front of Heichuan, faster than the previous black warriors.

Only a few punches to the flesh were heard, and those black shadow warriors flew out like kites with broken strings.

Click.

Heichuan heard a huge bone crack.

Immediately afterwards, Chen Zhou moved towards another shadow that attacked him from behind.

A side kick landed on his chest.

The man in black just felt like he was hit by a big truck.

Clutching his chest.

One day a mouthful of blood spit out from the mouth.

puff!
Immediately afterwards, he felt that the bones in his chest had cracked a few pieces.

Chen Zhou looked at ease.

He clapped his hands.

He looked at the samurai lying on the ground with a look of disgust, his face covered in blood.

These warriors are still so overreaching.

How dare he confront Chen Zhou head-on.

The moment Chen Zhou appeared.

The samurai were indeed feeling an unbearable pressure.

But the sense of responsibility for the mission.

They still chose to bite the bullet.

But I didn't expect that under Chen Zhou's men, he couldn't survive a move at all.

Blood was slowly flowing from the corners of their mouths, and there were some scattered fragments in the blood.

Those are the internal organs in their bodies.

Chen Zhou's fist has already reached this point.

He punched out with one punch, showing no mercy.

Besides, Chen Zhou didn't really show it.

He didn't unleash his full strength.

Full strength is just a punch.

Just let their internal organs be broken!