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After the Wumuling flew into Xiao Jian's hands, he jumped up and down, but Xiao Jian was startled: What is this, why did it fly over by itself?

Surprised, Gyoichiemon swung out his single palm, and an invisible qi swayed towards Rukawa Kaede's wrist.

In fact, Ruchuan Feng wanted to let go a long time ago. When he saw Wu Muling flying into Xiao Jian's hands, he couldn't help but think of the old family legend in his mind, and felt a little more apprehensive.

But no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't move his wrist at all.

Xiao Jian already sensed a surge of true energy, and felt that the target was not himself, but Rukawa Feng beside him, so he knelt and sat on the spot without moving a muscle.

Under the joint efforts of Gyoichiemon and Rukawa Kaede, Rukawa Kaede's wrist was barely an inch away from Xiao Jian's neck. Xiao Jian wanted to withdraw his spiritual power, but at this time the spiritual power seemed to be out of his control, more like it was under his control. Teasing each other.

The shuriken that shone with cold light was sawing back and forth on the side of Xiao Jian's neck in a stalemate, which made Yamamoto Yuan on the side stunned.

Xiao Jian looked helpless, he really didn't want to do this, if he got out of control, the shuriken would be inserted into his neck, although he wouldn't die, but he still had to suffer.

At first, Gyoichiemon thought that Xiao Jian was deliberately teasing them, and felt a little bit upset, but seeing Xiao Jian's expression seemed helpless, he suddenly understood something.

Xingichiemon withdrew his palm, stood up and came to Xiao Jian, knelt down, bowed and bowed, "The 1th generation descendant of the Koga family of the Japanese country, Xingichiemon pays his respects to ancestor Yinglong!"

Xiao Jian was embarrassed. Although he couldn't control the spiritual power in his body, he could speak, "Master Patriarch, what are you doing? I can't seem to control the true energy in my body now."

Xingyiwei didn't dare to raise his head, and continued: "Ancestor Yinglong, since you saved our ancestors thousands of years ago and left a trace of your spiritual power on the ebony order, our Jiahe family has put You have become a god, and you must be very excited to return to your hometown today, so I will go and take out the other two ebony tokens, so that you can recover your spiritual power and use it to your fullest."

Strange to say, when Gyoichiemon finished speaking these words, the spiritual power in Xiao Jian's body seemed to calm down, and he became obedient again.

With the spiritual power withdrawn, Rukawa Feng's wrist had already turned blue and purple. If he entangled it for a while longer, it would have to be abolished, which scared him into a cold sweat.

Xiao Jian quickly helped Gyoichiemon up, "Master Patriarch, I can't bear to kneel in front of me at such an age."

Gyoichiemon smiled slightly and said: "In the beginning, I didn't kneel down to you, but to kneel down on the spiritual power in your body, but you are the direct disciple of the Great God of Olong, and in terms of seniority, you are the old... grandpa of our family! "

"Senseizu, wait a minute, I'll come as soon as I go!" said Gyoichiemon, got up and went to the back hall.

After a while, he came out with a golden nanmu box in both hands.

The box was opened, and there were actually two ebony tokens inside.Before Xiao Jian approached, two ebony tokens flew up and landed directly in Xiao Jian's hands.

The three ebony tokens quickly merged together, and suddenly a powerful aura shot up into the sky, and after circling around the room for a week, it quickly entered Xiao Jian's body from Baihui acupoint.

The three ebony tokens made a crisp sound, and instantly turned into a pile of black powder, which fell from Xiao Jian's hands.

"Rukawa Kaede, quickly pay your respects to Senseizu!" Gyoichiemon and Rukawa Kaede quickly knelt down and kowtowed to Xiao Jian.

Xiao Jian didn't expect things to turn out like this, he quickly slapped his hands, and stepped forward to help them up.

"Master Patriarch, what, what is going on here?" Xiao Jian was puzzled and asked suspiciously.

"Ruchuan Feng, go and call all the elders in the clan, oh, let those juniors come over too, let's get to know our teacher ancestor together."

"Yes!" Rukawa Feng was ordered to go out to call for someone.

"Oh, Senseizu, you don't want to be called patriarch anymore, I don't dare to be, just call Gyoichiemon." Gyoichiemon kept bending his waist in front of Xiao Jian, but he didn't dare to straighten his body.

Genichi Yamamoto next to him hadn't recovered yet. He didn't expect Xiao Jian to be the patriarch of the most powerful family in the Wa country. Now he found a treasure.If this news is released, it won't take long for the Yamaguchi-gumi to become the largest social organization in Japan.

Xiao Jian had no choice but to shake his head. Japanese people are still very serious in doing things. As long as they are sure about things, they will not change easily.Just like the spirit of Bushido, they know that some things are wrong, but in order to maintain the dignity of Bushido, they will still do it...

"Teacher, I will tell you in detail when everyone is here, and tell it to the people in the clan." Gyoichiemon said respectfully.

At this time, some clansmen carried in a few chairs and placed them at the head of the hall.

Gyoichiemon has already guessed that the person in front of him should not be from the Wa country, but from the Huaxia country, because Ying Long is from the Huaxia country, he will not accept foreign disciples, not even alive, let alone dead!

Chinese people don't like to sit on their knees!

"Senseizu, I, I don't know your name yet? Pheasant shouldn't be your real name?" Gyoichiemon saw that the clansmen were coming one after another, and asked quickly.

Xiao Jian didn't need to hide any more at this time, he wiped his face behind him, restored his original face, and said with a smile: "This is me, my name is Xiao Jian, a native of Huaxia!"

Gyoichiemon was very envious. According to legend, when Yufang came here, the old monk Yinglong would change his appearance a lot, and he could change his appearance at will by virtue of the true energy in his body.

The subsequent disguise technique of the Japanese country also evolved on this basis, but it used some makeup methods and camouflage techniques. According to the natural and pollution-free disguise technique of the old master, it is simply a heaven and an underground, and it cannot be the same day. language.

The hall was already full of people kneeling and sitting, there were hundreds of people.

Although there were many people, no one dared to speak loudly or cough softly, and even the sound of breathing was suppressed as much as possible.

"Master Xiao, please take your seat!" Gyoichiemon invited Xiao Jian to sit on the chair.

He walked to the front, took the lead and knelt down, "Everyone in the clan hurry up to pay homage to the ancestor!"

Yamamoto Yuanyi didn't dare to be too big, and he also paid homage to Xiao Jian with everyone.

Xiao Jian originally wanted to get up and show some politeness, but thinking of some past events, of course, these past events have passed for many years, and those things that the Wa Kingdom has refused to admit up to now, he can feel at ease.

Seeing so many Japanese people bowing down to him, Xiao Jian's heart was a little bit flustered.

Although the other members of the Jiaga family didn't know what happened, the words of the patriarch were orders and imperial edicts, not to mention asking them to bow down to someone, even if they were asked to commit suicide by caesarean section, they were willing to touch the knife immediately.

After three bows and nine kowtows, everyone sat on their knees, only Xiao Jian stood tall.

Gyoichiemon moved his body aside and turned to everyone in the clan.

"Elders and disciples, you may feel strange. I will tell you who this lord we kneel down is. His name is Xiao Jian. He is a native of Huaxia. Zu!" Although Gyoichiemon's voice was small, it was heard clearly in everyone's ears.

There was a brief commotion in the hall. Some people believed it, some didn't believe it, and some didn't care.

Gyoichiemon pointed to the black powder on the ground and said: "These are the powders of the three ebony orders. The spiritual power on the orders has returned to the main body, back to our ancestors. From today onwards, the ebony orders of the Koga family It no longer exists, and our old teacher has been supplemented by these spiritual powers, and his skills have been perfected, which is beyond anyone's imagination."

If Xiao Jian doesn't do it, it's all right, and if he does it, it's the best.

He saw that many people in the Koga family seemed to disdain him, but because the patriarch Weimon was here, they didn't dare to make noise, otherwise they would have risen to make trouble when facing a Chinese.

It is no wonder that some of them are not angry, because they are all ninjas, and their status is very high in the Wa country. Now they are not convinced by what the patriarch said.

Xiao Jian waited for Yukiichiemon to finish speaking, and said softly: "Yukichiemon, I think your clansmen seem to have doubts about my identity!"

Gyoichiemon's expression changed drastically, and he quickly fell to his knees: "Master Zu, if any of them dare to offend you, I will kill them immediately! There will be no mercy!"

Xiao Jian smiled and said: "No, there is a saying in China, it is a mule or a horse that is led out for a walk! Everyone! Many of you are very skilled in martial arts, right? Can you see if you can still move now?"

After Xiao Jian finished speaking, he immediately released countless strands of spiritual power, instantly binding the hands and feet of everyone in the hall tightly.The tighter the bondage of those who struggle!
Now everyone surrenders!
Immediately they knelt down and worshiped: "Teacher Ancestor, you are our great god!"