Extraordinary: Start with owning the system

Wang Luo's order was full of strong blood, which shocked Tokugawa Hideyoshi. The latter was stunned and asked stammeringly, "Team leader...why?"

"Because of the war! These onmyojis should be punished for breaking the contract, otherwise the majesty of the Jidao Group General Assembly will disappear. Of course, you did not do this, it is obviously the behavior of those organizations that restore the country." Wang Luo took a deep look at Tokugawa Hideyoshi, and said slowly.

There was endless majesty in the steady tone, and Tokugawa Hideyoshi shuddered. The fear of Wang Luo was far greater than the awe of the shrine. Thinking of the cruel methods Wang Luo showed, he wished to leave here immediately.

Wang Luo hugged the two women and left the shrine expressionlessly. Behind him was a blazing flame. After splashing fuel oil, even if it rained in the sky, it could not extinguish this level of flame at all, billowing thick smoke rose into the sky, A burnt stench filled the air.

"Help me, I don't want to die! I don't want to die yet! Save me!" An onmyoji ran out of the flames and rolled on the ground, but after Tokugawa Hideyoshi fired a few shots, he ordered several black dragon groups The members threw the person back into the flames.

These members of the Black Dragon Group didn't understand what happened, but the high treatment and the controlled family made them completely unable to have any complaints, and all obeyed orders to do things.

The millennium-old shrine was destroyed, and the scapegoat was pinned firmly on the East Japan Restoration Organization.

The bodies of all the attacking Zionist members were not burned, but were neatly placed in the morgue, and sent to the Military Intelligence Investigation Office together with their weapons.

At this time, in view of the seriousness of the case, the head of the Aoki Province, Takeda Soryu, was temporarily suspended, and the military department re-arranged a young general to take over the case. Public event.

Due to the suppression of the will of the world, the Martial Arts Association was already weak under the threat of firearms, so it had no intention of resisting the army at all. These martial arts masters did not dare to confront the army head-on, so they blamed everything on Wang Luo He did not consider that the cause of all this was the assassination of Shinpei Koji.

Shinpei Kouji's death was so tragic that Kimura Mietou had to end his practice and sent a letter of challenge to Wang Luo in a formal name. Even if he knew that this might be a trap for him to be used, he had no choice but to do so .

Wang Luo didn't refuse either, and set the time to be seven days later. His goal was to completely defeat the entire Dongwa Martial Arts and solve most of the troubles before he left.

And during these seven days, Wang Luo was not idle, and seized all the time to use the power of the Jidao Group in Dongwo to collect all kinds of antiques, which caused serious fluctuations in the prices of the underground antique market.

For all of this, Wang Luo didn't care at all. Although it is impossible to sacrifice due to the will of the world, there is nothing wrong with sealing it up in advance. Now many forces have noticed the antiques of the old era, even if they are rotten in their hands. Not for sale.

The Restoration Organization has been hiding since the attack, and their collusion with some Onmyojis to burn down the shrine has aroused the anger of many people, resulting in the delay or retreat of many plans.

Minghui Nakamori woke up on the third day after she fainted. She didn't remember anything. She was still weak and weak, and her body was not very good. sweat.

Suzuki Molina has very complicated feelings towards Nakamori Minghui. On the one hand, she is worried about being deprived of favor, and on the other hand, she feels pity for the other person's body, but now they live together under the same roof and get along well.

As time passed, the duel between "Shangquan Feicun" and Kimura Mietang blew across the entire underground world like a hurricane. S-level masters duel.

Every time this kind of confrontation involves huge interests, it can make people jealous to the point of madness.

The air was fresh in the morning, and there was light rain in the sky. As the day of the decisive battle, this kind of weather was actually not good, but Wang Luo didn't care.

Nakamori Minghui got up very early, like a housewife, helping Wang Luo tidy up her clothes, hesitated, and said, "Can I not go?"

"Many things in the world are not transferred by people's will. Don't worry, no one is my opponent." Wang Luo said lightly, rubbing Nakamori Minghui's head lightly, just like petting a puppy.

Nakamori Minghui forced a smile and said, "I'll wait for you to come back."

She deeply understands that she has been tied to this man, and if there is any accident with this man, she will never survive the next day, because no member of the Yakuza will obey a woman without any foundation.

Maybe on a certain night, Minghui Nakamori would still think of a man named "Wang Luo", but that was just a dreamlike and unreal yearning, which had nothing to do with love, but just liked the sense of security when contacting him.

I didn't send Suzuki Xue to school today, mainly because I was worried that someone would interfere with Wang Luo. Even though Wang Luo didn't mind, Suzuki Molina did it anyway. After breakfast in the morning, she hid in the study with the child, wanting to stay Give Wang Luo a quiet atmosphere.

Wang Luo sat cross-legged in the center of the dojo, closed his eyes and meditated, Yaodao Village was lying on his knees.

Although he has absolute confidence, the lion's habit of fighting the rabbit with all his strength did not let him relax at all, trying to adjust his state to the best.

Ding dong!The long hands of the wall clock struck the eleven o'clock position.

Akita Izawa and Tokugawa Hideyoshi knocked lightly on the door of the dojo, and Tokugawa Hideyoshi said respectfully: "Leader, the time has come."

Wang Luo suddenly opened his eyes, and the eyes shot out a cold and stern light, then he stood up, unsheathed Yaodao Village Zheng unhurriedly, slashed horizontally, slashed vertically, and stabbed forward, every time was not fast, but every time The traces are very clear.

He didn't seem to be swinging a knife, but more like he was dancing. With his unique breathing, each knife was full of a unique rhythm.

After a few minutes, Wang Luo swung the saber faster and faster, his whole body was almost covered by the shadow of the saber, and the person and the saber could no longer be distinguished.

It's just the simplest foundation of Dongwo swordsmanship, in Wang Luo's hands, it's like flowing clouds and flowing water, and the whistling sound of wind and thunder can be faintly heard.