The boss only wants to make money and doesn't want to make trouble

Hatta Misaki was standing inside the door of the entire Wuyou Club. The boy who had just forced his way through the door with violence came to the entire building with his skateboard in his arms. In the empty building, only their barking people gathered At the same time, because ten bundles of Tara were injured by a certain young boy, and they just got the information that this kid came to the Wuyou Club, so the young teenagers gathered together specially, and came to the Wuyou Club to find the person who dared to hurt them. friend guy.

Although they knew that the Wumi Club was the cornerstone of the whole of Japan, and Brother Shishu had never let them come, but the young and energetic guys didn't think they were so bad.

It's just a club, there's nothing you can't do! ?

As the youngsters who enshrined Zhou Fangzun as their king, they naturally rushed in and planned to force Wuyou to socialize their enemies. Thanks to the power of the third king, almost each of them became supernatural beings. It has long been completely different from ordinary people.In their view, it is just an ordinary commercial club, even if it is the number one in Japan, there is no way to compare with their Barbara.

"Hey, hurry up and hand over the person!"

The boy shouted, "The one who is our Barbara's enemy!"

The boy with orange-brown hair and a skateboard in a loose jumper looked around, only to see that everyone around him looked at him in horror, and the security guard at the door just fell to the ground with a horrified expression on his face.

"Hey, Hatta, it's not good for us to disobey Brother Shishu's order like this." Although the other party was injured, he didn't agree to let them come to the Wuyou Club to be important.

The older companion couldn't help but whispered, "In this case, maybe it will cause some different things." This is the No Miserable Club.

It is the most powerful business association in Japan.

Hatta Misaki picked out her ears, "Ah, I know, but..."

After he wandered his eyes around the entire empty and tall building, he lowered his voice and said, "But if it's Brother Shishu, he will definitely make us give up." It seems that he is an overly gentle and kind guy. If it were him, he would definitely not agree to their behavior.

The other party will swallow this grievance silently. This time it is just an attack. What if it is the next time?

What if the next time it's not an injury but something else?

Hatta Misaki felt that they had to show an attitude, and they would definitely make him pay with blood if they touched the barbarian, even the so-called richest club in Japan would naturally be no exception.

Seeing that no one around was planning to come out, and everyone was safely evacuated like a tide, Misaki Hatta couldn't help but spit, "Tsk, what a bunch of useless adults."

"What, Misaki, you are obviously only a child, but it's still very interesting to say such things." The voice from not far away made him stunned for a moment, and when he turned around, he saw a man in a dark blue knight uniform. The young man also looked at him lazily, "What, don't you know me?"

"monkey……"

The voice of the commando leader of Barbara suddenly dropped, and the person who appeared in front of him was the third person of the always hostile youth team, Fushimi Saruhiko.

He was also their former teammate, the man who betrayed Zhou Fangzun.

"Yeah, what a nice expression."

Many people followed the young man, he put one hand on his waist and rubbed his hair, "It's really fate to meet here."

He rolled the other party's name on the tip of his tongue, then bent down and said with a teasing smile, "Is that right, Misaki?"

"Monkey, why are you here?"

Because of the appearance of the other party, the spirit of the entire barbarian people was highly concentrated. They did not expect to meet the subordinates of the fourth king, the Blue King, Fushimi Saruhiko and the others, including Awashima beside the other party. Shili, the left and right hands of the King of Blue, with such a luxurious lineup, could it be that the other party has something to do with the Wu Mi Society?

Never heard of such a thing.

"What, this matter has nothing to do with you."

"Hey, but it has something to do with us if you plan to expose yourself to everyone." Thanks to the orders issued by the King of Gold, even the Red Clan needs to abide by them, otherwise, the King of Gold will directly condemn them When it comes to Zhou Fangzun, even Zhou Fangzun can be regarded as one of the best kings, but he is still very young after all.

There is no chance of winning against the King of Gold.

The barbarians naturally knew this too, but they were fed up with this kind of suppression. Why should such a powerful Zhou Fangzun be afraid of the suppression of an old man?They gathered together because of Zhou Fangzun, not to be a mouse hiding in the gutter. Could it be that they can't see the light?

Hatta Misaki clenched her palm tightly, "Monkey, even if you want to stop us this time, I must find the guy who hurt Brother Shishu."

"Hey, are you so motivated?"

"Are you going to disobey that lord's order?" The slender boy sighed, "You really can't control yourself."

"You dogs of the King of Gold will definitely not understand." Hatta Misaki retorted, "It's like a bird in a cage. Why do we obey the arrangement of a person who has never met? You are not loyal to The King of Gold."

"Ah, I forgot."

Hatta Misaki said coldly, "For a guy like you who betrays at will, it doesn't matter what kind of person is your king."

"Ah...that's what you said." Fushimi Saruhiko sneered, "You are the ones who don't understand anything, the king is not that kind of thing, and someone who is so superficial is not a king at all."

Because power should be imprisoned, isn't this a matter of course?Carrying the sword of Damocles on his back, he can give his own power to his own clan, wandering between rationality and excessive strength, carrying the expectations of almost all clans, such a thing is the king.

The suppression of the King of Gold is not necessarily a bad thing for Zhou Fangzun.

Speaking of which, Hatta still likes Zhou Fangzun so much, it's really annoying to watch, obviously the other party has never done anything.

"Then, since we can't talk together."

Fushimi Saru Bigu drew out the sword unhurriedly, placed the slender blade in front of him, and then said slowly, "Fushimi, draw the sword."

The second after he finished speaking, the other people beside him also pulled out the long knives around their waists one by one, and then shouted, "Awashima draws out the knives!"

Just in the middle of the process, when the next person was about to continue drawing the knife, suddenly the whole person was kicked out in the next second, and the whole scene of drawing the knife fell silent in an instant.

Not only Fushimi Saruhiko's side, but even Hatta's side was completely quiet, and everyone was stunned to see a young man appear.

Wearing a dark black suit with loose purple hair, he laughed softly, "What, I thought there was some powerful person, it turns out it's that simple, and it's really overwhelming to dare to stand at the door of our Wumi Club and shout. "

The person who was kicked out explained bitterly, "No...we are just drawing the sword."

"Oh, then you can change your habit next time, it looks stupid to stand still and get beaten." Yaqi Orochi commented coldly, "Have you ever played in an arena?"

"You look like you haven't fought before."

You can't even cooperate!

Opening a big move and calling out his name to read the CD, it seems that he has not experienced the baptism of insidiousness!

The big boss of the arena who fought wits and courage with countless ghosts commented like this.

The Cyan Clans: ...

The next second after he finished speaking, the person standing next to Hatta was also knocked down to the ground the next second. He turned around and saw only a beautiful woman in a sailor suit with a playful look on her face Looking at them anxiously, "What, this concubine thought he was such a powerful person."

"Is this the level?"

"Hey, you..."

Hatta just wanted to make a move, but felt someone lightly resting on his shoulders, "That's right."

He turned his head with cold sweat on his face, only to see a young man with white oak hair on his shoulder. Thinking how powerful it is, dare to disturb Mr. Wu Mi, it looks like just a group of children."

The Qing group, which was also under control, was also covered in cold sweat at the moment.

A young man with bandages came slowly not far away, and the same indescribable smile appeared on his face, "Welcome, everyone, then, let us save these boring words, since we have come to Wumi Club .”

"Then please take a good rest."

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Wu Mi looked at the young man who was caught by them wearing knight clothes, plus a brown-haired young man, and a group of people with very subtle expressions, "So the people from these two sides came to our Wu Mi Society to gather and fight?"

Rubbish, are you crazy? !

Is it not good to have a date on the road?Come to me to fight.

"Hey, are you the owner of this club?" Seeing the hip-hop boy in front of him, Wu Mi yelled, "Is that guy who hurt Shishu brother yours?"

Wu Mi didn't even have any interest in answering him, Tong Mo made a move almost instantly, if it wasn't for the young man wearing glasses beside him, this boy would have lost his head by Tong Mo.

When Osamu Dazai saw this scene, he didn't even have a slight fluctuation, instead he showed a particularly playful expression.

"Hey, aren't you enemies? Why did you save him?"

The boy wearing glasses didn't answer his question, and the expression of the boy in hip-hop clothes changed. He didn't say anything more, "So, who are these brats who dare to come to my place to make trouble?"

"Probably the other kings mentioned by that kid."

The colorless king crouching in the corner smiled awkwardly.

"you……"

As if they saw the colorless king who had regained his original identity at this time, they just wanted to rush up to hammer him, but found that the other party was so frightened that he hugged his knees and squatted down, "Everyone is a prisoner, calm down."

"It's been many years, and no one dared to come to the Wumi Society to make trouble. It seems that they have forgotten their identities."

Wu Mi took a deep breath, "It's time to let them learn the lesson. These people will all be dragged away to mine."

He glanced at the feathered fox who had just returned and was hiding in the corner, and then said blankly, "Have you been engaged in mining in South Africa recently? Take them with you and dig for ten years."

Green group and red group: ...

"Cough, actually, we are here to protect the club." The vice-captain of the youth team couldn't help explaining, "There is no malice."

"Do you think Master Wuyou needs your protection?" Yamata no Orochi sneered, and asked ruthlessly, "Why is your face so big?"

It makes sense...everyone here just hanged and beat them.

"Cough, but we did come to protect the Wumi Society under the order of Munakata-sama."

"Okay, arrange for them for five years..."

Youth group: ...

How is the sauce purple.

"My lord." The members of the green group couldn't take it anymore, "We were really entrusted by the king to stop the red group."

"Wang?" Wu Mi sneered, "I actually use such an adjective here."

"I am the king of Japan, okay? What kind of king, what is it?"

Hearing this, both the red group and the young group wanted to refute, but when they raised their heads to meet the man's eyes, almost everyone lost their words in an instant.

There was no light in the other party's eyes, and a cold light slowly flowed in the dark blood pupils. The other party was serious, and seriously believed that only he was the king of Japan. If he said a word more, he might be killed.

"So……"

Wu Mi tried the subordinates of these so-called kings, "Well, as a human being, you still have to use waste. Seeing under what circumstances they are here to stop the society, you go and put a price on them and see if they are willing. how much to redeem them."

"Take them to mine if they don't come out."

The black-hearted capitalist set the tone, "The king should have more money than this poor and colorless king."

Colorless Poor King: ...

Hug your knees, be nice.

"Speaking of it this way..." Wu Mi stared at the Colorless King for a long time, "Is there anyone willing to pay to redeem you back?"

The Colorless King held his broken heart, "Not yet."

Neither will the King of Gold...

Wow, the Colorless King feels bad. Thinking of myself like this is so miserable, weak, helpless, and pitiful.