At the kind invitation of Jiugui's family, Zhu Mo stayed in Jiugui's house.

Sleeping on the floor all night made it difficult for him to adapt.

And early in the morning, there was a sound of little boys playing outside the door from time to time, which made people feel irritable.

Comb the messy hair on the forehead with five fingers a few times, put on the clothes and open the Japanese-style sliding door.

"Yah~"

A little boy came running screaming, holding a toy water gun and shooting a small jet of water at Zhu Mo.

"Oh, Yuan Yi! How can you shoot indiscriminately at the honorable Mr. Cotton, you are not allowed to play water guns today. Hurry up and apologize to Mr. Cotton."

Kamenosuke ran to blame Haraichi, but there was no trace of blame in his tone.

The little boy named Yuan Yi looked aggrieved and threw down the water gun:

"Hmph, I just want to play with Mr. Cotton. Besides, why isn't Mr. Cotton from America white?"

"Because Mr. Cotton is a Yanborn, stop talking nonsense."

Yuan Yi's small eyes rolled, and his small mouth murmured in a low voice: "Oh~ it made me happy for nothing, I also want to see what white people say."

Casting a cold glance at Kamenosuke, Zhu Mo thought for a moment.

This guy has been following him secretly these days, like a disgusting fly.

Of course, what Zhu Mo thought was how to kill Kamenosuke by then.

After thinking about it, he came to Yuan Yi's side with a faint smile, and rubbed his head not very gently: "I will take you to play more fun games when I have time next time~"

"Really?" Yuan Yi's eyes lit up instantly.

"Of course, I've never let anyone down."

Although he was talking to Yuan Yi, Zhu Mo kept looking at Kakinosuke.

After staring at each other for only a few seconds, Kaminosuke immediately lowered his head to avoid Zhu Mo's eyes.

"I go first."

Before leaving, he just stepped on the water gun that Yuan Yi threw on the ground.

With a click, the water gun was crushed by Zhu Mo's step.

Seeing Zhu Mo leave, Kamenosuke immediately squatted down and hugged Yuan Yi's shoulders, and said seriously, "Yuan Yi, don't come here to play again next time, and don't talk to Mr. Cotton."

"Why? I don't care, I just want to come here to play."

The people sent by Jiuguixin finally called.

Pressing the connect button nervously, he asked excitedly, "How is the investigation going? Is the person who came here the real Mr. Cotton?"

The subordinate on the other side of the phone immediately said: "Yes, Patriarch. I just came back from the United States, and I have found out."

The man paused, and then said after a long while: "Mr. Cotton is indeed a descendant of Yan, and the photo he obtained is consistent with the appearance of the one in the family!"

"Patriarch, there is nothing wrong with that person, he is Ke Dun!"

Hearing the subordinate's emphasis again, Jiu Guixin let out a long breath of relief, and immediately felt refreshed.

The mood at this moment is even happier than having cured the constipation that has plagued me for many years!

After punching out of thin air, he nodded and laughed again and again: "Okay! It's really great!"

While excited, he seemed to have discovered something: "Wait a minute, why do you feel like there is a leak in your mouth when you speak?"

"Ah! Patriarch, it's because my front tooth is decayed. I just pulled it out today, and I'll have to fill it up later. Patriarch, let's not talk about it..."

"Okay, it's really hard work for you this time. I'll give you a generous reward when you come back!" Jiuguixin hung up the phone and laughed again.

"Patriarch, are you looking for me?"

At this time Zhu Mo walked in.

Seeing that Zhu Mo was in a good mood, Jiu Guixin saluted him, "Good morning, Mr. Cotton."

"I heard what Samina said about your wedding..."

Halfway through the speech, look at the reaction on Zhu Mo's face.

Zhu Mo pretended to express a happy expression, but felt a chill in his heart.

"Then I will pass the news to my relatives and friends today?" Jiu Guixin asked Zhu Mo's opinion.

To be able to climb such a high branch as Ke Dun, don't mention how happy I am.

When the time comes, Inoguchi and the Yamamoto family will have to look up to the Kuki family.

No, you have to show off to them.

"You can figure it out, just follow your Japanese-style wedding. I don't have any requirements."

"Oh, thank God. Then I'll ask the master to calculate the date of marriage and try to fix the date."

"By the way, Mr. Cotton. Because I am really happy, I would like to invite the heads of Inoguchi and Yamamoto to visit Kuki's house today. If it is convenient for you... Would you like to come and meet them?"

Nine ghosts were so excited that they already held Zhu Mo's hands tightly.

Wouldn't it be great if he could show off in front of them.

Zhu Mo raised his eyebrows, feeling a little excited.

Of course not because of the engagement, but because I didn't expect to be so lucky.

I originally thought that I would solve the Jiugui family according to Zhu Min's request, and then slowly mess up the other two families.

The reason why he used the beauty trick to get close to Samina was because Zhu Min only had no insider at Jiugui's house.

In both Zhukou and Yamamoto, Zhu Min had installed insiders in the early years, and he could cooperate with Zhu Moli, and at worst, he could provide the internal situation of their family.

But now that Nine Guixin actually wants to invite those two families over, this is really a godsend opportunity.

"Of course it's convenient."

After a few polite words, he immediately returned to his room.

He took out his mobile phone and edited the same message to Zhu Min's insider in Yamamoto, Inoguchi's house, and sent it.

Of course he wanted them to speak to Chu Tian and Nanmen Tiger respectively.

Nanmenhu didn't know what choice he would make, but Zhu Mo believed that Chutian would definitely come.

Although Chutian's luck value has been cut a lot by himself, he still has the blessing of the protagonist's aura, and his combat power has increased rapidly.

It is estimated that there will be many opportunities during the trip to the Red Sun Country, and the combat effectiveness of his subordinates should also have been greatly improved.

It would be great if the Nanmen family wanted to stand on the same line with him, and it would also save him some losses.

I don't know when Jia Xin will go to the palace meeting.

...

Palace meeting.

Gong Keita, dressed in black, sat cross-legged on the floor, wiping the famous utensil he had used all his life, the Guiziki, with a white cloth.

Known as the Five Swords of the World, Guiziqie has been stained with the blood of tens of thousands of masters in the world in Gong Keita's hands.

Relying on the self-developed "Miyashi One Sword Style" to fight all over the world.

His old face was extremely indifferent. Although his face was full of wrinkles, one could still see his strength and extraordinaryness from his sharp eyes.

"Master President, the challenger is here."

A voice came from outside the screen.

After hearing the sound, Gong Guitai cut the extremely sharp devil into the scabbard.

"I'm out now. He's my [-]th challenger. I'm going to take it seriously."

"It's been a long time since anyone dared to challenge me alone. I hope this friend from Yan Country can bring me pleasure."

"Even if it's just a little bit."

Gong Guitai sneered, a bloodthirsty light flashed from his pupils.

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