Conan's winery play house

Chapter 330 As expected, those rotten oranges should be killed
Jia Ruozi rushed back with Gojo Satoru.

The higher-ups of the spells didn't want to let people go, so they found many wounded people and dragged him into the house, but Gojo Satoru came to the door in person, and directly took the house away in front of those higher-ups.

But it's useless.

Iyuri Glass used the reversal technique to cure Fuguro Hui, and also cured Kizaki Wild Rose.

"Can Knotweed be able to save him?" Nagasaki Ye Qiangwei asked with a glimmer of hope, feeling her restored body.

Jia Ruozi looked at the corpse on the operating table that had lost all signs of life, and shook his head.

"The reversal technique can't bring people back from the dead." Jiarui Glass said so.

"Ha, sure enough." Nagasaki Wild Rose's tone was as expected.

"Let's go, Fu Hei." She greeted Fu Heihui, and the two left at the same time.

After they left, Aituo found that the road they were walking was the road leading to the training ground.

So there were only three living people and one dead person left in the infirmary.

Jia Ruozi touched the cigarette in his pocket, glanced at the young man beside him, and put his hand down again.

"Your son? It's quite similar to when you were in school." Jiarui Niuzi said in a compliment or mockingly.

She heard that the second Six Eyes of the Gojo family attacked the Buddhist temple and Kamo's main family, causing many deaths.

She also saw a bunch of big family children who died in front of her.

But she didn't care, she herself didn't like those high-level people and the so-called direct family members.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have stayed at the High School of Conjuration and become a member of the Gojo Satoru faction.

No matter where the reversal technique goes, it will be warmly welcomed.

So the boy and Gojo Satoshi in front of her just represent what she really thinks.

After all, Gojo Satoru's character when he was in school...

If you really get angry, you will indeed do such a thing.

No matter who it is, dare to kill.

It's just that after some things, everyone changed, and Gojo Satoru became much more patient than before.

The guy who used to call himself Laozi actually became a teacher.

It's really unpredictable.

The young man in front of him, who was assassinated, went straight to the family of the suspected masterminds and started killing without saying a word. It really reminded her of the unscrupulous and unscrupulous same period when she was in school.

Now that I am a teacher, I have more and more scruples.

"Ah, it's very similar to me, well done, Aito." The white-haired man stroked the boy's hair and said with a proud smile.

"And... Is there really no other way? Nitro." He suddenly looked at the dead body of Yuzu Yuhito, and his expression sank instantly.

"I can't help it." Jia Ruozi shook his head.

Gojo Satoru sat on his seat, not knowing what he was thinking without saying a word.

His eyes were blindfolded, and he couldn't guess his emotions just by relying on the lower half of his face.

Jia Ruozi felt the long-lost dangerous aura from the quiet and suffocating Gojo Satoru.

"Sure enough, we should just kill those rotten oranges." The white-haired smile was the strongest, but it revealed a bit of seriousness.

Jia Ruozi felt the breath of madness.

Gojo Satoru is a lunatic, and so is Xia Youjie.

She was the only normal person among the three of them at the same time.

"The rotten oranges should be cleaned up as soon as possible, otherwise they will become moldy and produce bugs." The white-haired boy said seriously and solemnly.

For a while, Jia Ruozi couldn't tell whether the other party was talking about a person or a real orange.

At least Gojo Satoru must be talking about those high-level people.

"Yeah, keeping them all the time will only cause me trouble. I think it's too simple." Wujo Wu's smile gradually widened.

He is arrogant, and he thinks that with him, those high-level officials dare not do too much.

But the facts tell him that those old things are not only daring, but especially daring.

A reward was offered for the assassination of the second Six Eyes, his son.

Deliberately giving wrong information and asking three first-year freshmen to deal with super magic spirits.

Deliberately transferred the family into the nitrous, and did not provide timely rescue.

One by one, can you still tell him that this is a coincidence?
"If I were weaker, I would have died too." The white-haired boy stood aside and expressed his sincere emotion.

Feeling Gojo Satoru's increasingly frightening atmosphere, Jiarui Nizi wanted to sigh.

Is Gojo Satoru's son intentionally fighting the fire?Or do you really think so?

Is this going to drive Gojo Satoru completely crazy?

If this guy goes crazy, no one can control him.

Anyway, it is also the strongest.

"But I'm leaving this world soon. If I come back next time, will I encounter assassination again?" Aituo asked thoughtfully.

"No more." Gojo Satoru put his hand on the boy's head.

Is there a time limit for traveling across the world?Will return to the original world after a certain period of time?

But that's not the most important thing right now.

But...

About what to do with those rotten oranges.

He didn't intend to deal with them so early, after all, the old man didn't have a good life for long.

He just wants to train a new generation to replace them.

Now it seems that this plan has to be changed, the new generation still needs to be cultivated, and the rotten oranges should be disposed of as soon as possible.

Let them stay in the high-level position for another day, and they will all try their best to cause trouble for him.

It's better to kill them as soon as possible.

This time, the high-level members of the Chanyuan family and the Kamo family's main family are almost dead, and the younger generation they cultivated are almost dead, and the branches are not qualified to become high-level.

Those who are still alive are basically guys who were not in the family at the time.

As long as they are dealt with, only the upper echelons of the Wujo family will be left.

Of the so-called Yusan Clan, only the Wutiao Clan is still intact.

In this way, no matter what he wants to do in the future, there will be no objection. He has already felt like vomiting after hearing those rotten oranges.

"I'm afraid there will be no Yusan family in the future, but only the Wutiao family. It seems that it is more convenient to speak together." Wujo Wu said.

Jia Ruozi exited the infirmary and went outside to smoke a cigarette.

Gojo Satoru is going crazy.

Those who survived by chance will also be finished.

Why can't you think about provoking this guy, obviously admitting that he is the strongest.

The idiot-like high-level really makes people speechless.

"Yoxi, that's the decision, let's go, Aito, Dad will take you to play~"

"How about we go play the game of poking oranges? Smash those rotten oranges~" The man's voice still sounded a bit unscrupulous, but at this moment, danger and madness overwhelmed the so-called unscrupulousness.

"It sounds fun." The boy replied in a soft, laughing, somewhat androgynous voice.

Then the voice in the infirmary disappeared, and Jiazizi turned around and saw that the two white hairs in the infirmary were gone.

poke those rotten oranges...

It's time to kill those high-level people.

Finally made this decision.

It wasn't a surprise that Jia Ruozi thought of it.

From some of the things that those high-level people did when they were still in school, to later, and even including these recent things, Jiarui Nishiko has long felt that Gojo Satoru will not be able to bear them one day sooner or later.

After all, this guy is not a good-tempered person at all.

It's just that Gojo Satoru can bear it a little bit more than he imagined. If it weren't for the stimulation he received today, he might be able to bear it for a while.

The own son was assassinated, the new student died directly, and the adopted son and another student almost disappeared.

If Gojo Satoru could bear it, everyone would be in admiration.

She looked at the empty infirmary and recalled the past.

In the infirmary, only the dead body of Knotabagi Yuhito was left lying on the operating table.

Jia Ruozi stood at the door and finished smoking a cigarette leisurely.

Then he watched the big hole in the chest of the knotweed Youren healed, and he sat up.

He died and rose again.

The family member Liaozi was stunned for a moment when he lit his second cigarette.

The first reaction was that if Gojo Satoru saw the resurrection of Knotweed Yuren, maybe he could bear it for a while.

The second reaction was whether to inform Gojo Satoru.

She thought about it, but there was still no notice.

The question is that the phone just ran out of battery.

Anyway, Gojo Satoru should be back after killing people.

With the opponent's strength, it will only take a while.

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　If Aito hadn't killed so many people from the Zenyuan family and the Kamo family, Gojo Satoru would not have done so either.

　　Because the old oranges were killed, the next batch of people will be the same.

　　The new generation he cultivated was too young to directly sit in the top positions.

　　But Aituo... If there is a disagreement, the family will be wiped out.

　　There is still a reason, because those guys assassinated him.

　　Coupled with the fact that the knotweed Youren was cold, the conspiracy of the higher-ups was clearly laid out in front of him.

　　So Gojo Satoru's crazy attributes overwhelmed the decent character attributes.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)