After being disabled, I become the strongest spell

"How about it, Zen Garden?" Kong Shiyu, who was wearing a black suit, put his hands behind his back, looked sideways at the black-haired man beside him, and the corners of his lips curled up: "The reward this time is very rich, and I won't let you down."

The Panxing Cult is unable to fight against the magicians, so they only need to hire spell killers to help.

"I'm no longer a Buddhist monastery, I'm married—" Fu Heisher played with his mobile phone, squinted his eyes, and looked at the scenery outside the French window, "It's Fu Hei now."

Kong Shiyu raised his eyebrows.

After a pause, he turned his head to meet Kong Shiyu's deep gaze, and smiled: "Okay, I'll take it."

Although Wujo Kong once told him not to refuse any commission, even if there was no such sentence, Fu Heisher would most likely accept it, but with this order, the meaning of this matter is completely different up.

and--

He chuckled and said, "What is 3 million yen?"

His young master's asking price is 3 million US dollars.

Tsk, being rich is self-willed.

"It seems that you have become rich recently." Kong Shiyu smiled, "I will put the deposit into your account."

Fuheshier - a solitary art killer, without any suspense, even if he fails, the existence of the commissioner behind the scenes will not be exposed.

Kong Shiyu has worked with him for a long time, and he has somewhat understood Fu Heisher's character.

"Well, I found a job as a bodyguard." Fu Heisher lazily responded. He was too lazy to continue talking with Kong Shiyu, so he turned around and was about to leave, not forgetting to say: "Remember to pay on time. It will be done."

Kong Shiyu stared at Fu Heisher's back until he completely disappeared from sight, then he took out his cell phone and made a call.

As soon as Kong Shiyu took action, Limei received the news.

"It's started." Limei glanced at the information, put the fruit platter on the table, and looked at the boy sitting on the sofa watching a movie: "Fu Hei and Kong Shiyu have talked."

"The other party offered 3 million yen for Fuheshier to get rid of Tenuchi Riko and severely injure Gojo Satoru."

As long as you can kill Riko Tenuchi and prevent her from merging with Master Tian Yuan, the mission will be considered successful. As for the latter, it is just a side mission.

After all, Gojo Satoru is the biggest obstacle in this mission.

"Does he have a child?" Wu Tiaokong didn't respond. After a long while, he suddenly looked up at Limei, changed the subject, and said, "Single father, it's not easy."

Limei nodded: "Fu Heihui, he is four years old this year."

"Four years old—" Wujo Kong narrowed his eyes and sighed, "Too young."

"really."

As soon as Fu Heisher stepped into the gate, he heard them discussing about Fu Heihui, a dark light flashed in his eyes, but there was no sign of strangeness on his face, and he twitched his lips: "What? Is that kid?"

"The old guy from the Zen Academy just happened to have his eye on it." He smiled meaningfully, "That kid may have inherited the shadow magic from the Zen Academy family."

It's just that Fu Heihui is too young, and it is still impossible to tell whether he has inherited the shadow spell or not.

Limei explained: "Shadow magic - one of the techniques handed down by the Chanyuan family, creates ten shikigami using its own shadow as a medium."

"The conjurer who inherits the shadow magic can inherit the Buddhist family."

"Empty, do you want it?"

Lime's words seemed to be discussing today's weather.

Wutiaokong raised his eyebrows lightly when he heard the words: "What are you doing here? Can this kid do something for me?"

"Maybe not now, maybe when I grow up." Fu Heisher folded his arms and said calmly: "I sold it to the Zen Academy for one billion yen. If you want it, I can give you a discount——"

"Raise the child for you?" Wu Tiaokong raised his eyes, looked at Fu Heisher with a half-smile, and explained his purpose in one sentence: "You collect money, and I will raise the child after death?"

"This deal is actually not a loss, but it takes too long to get the rewards—" Wutiaokong said with a chuckle: "Fuhei, there is no such cheap deal in this world."

He never traded at a loss.

"Buy out this kid."

"His life will belong to me in the future."

Cursed Master Group Q and Panxingjiao began to compete with the two Dk for Riko Tennei.

It's just that the battle situation is very bad.

"Hmm... is this the strength of a modern curse master?" Gojo Sora looked at the photo on his phone - Q's strongest combat power Bayer was defeated by Gojo Satoru.

The strongest battle force was defeated, and the Q Group was not long before disbanding.

Gojo Sora had already guessed this kind of result.

After all, these guys are facing Wujo Satoru, who has been crowned as the "strongest" since birth, has six eyes and no lower limit, how can these bastards beat him.

"Indeed, it can't be compared with a thousand years ago." Limei said coldly.

The strength of these curse masters is not enough in his eyes.

Wujokong was a little disappointed. He caught a glimpse of Fuheisher standing in the corner. He suddenly became interested and asked, "Fuhei, if it were you, what would you do at this time?"

Fu Heisher was leaning against the wall. Hearing this sentence, he raised his eyes to meet the curious gaze of the young man, raised the corners of his lips, and said, "I will use the bounty to catch some idiots first, so as to weaken Gojo Wujo Xia Youjie's mental and physical strength."

"When they feel tired and think it's safe to escort Riko Amauchi to the High School of Magic, they will take the opportunity to assassinate Gojo Satoru."

As long as Gojo Satoru is dealt with, the rest will be much easier to deal with.

"As for Xia Youjie, his strength is really not that good compared to Gojo Satoru."

The two are called the strongest, but are they really the strongest?In addition to Gojo Wu, Xia Youjie's strength, in Fu Heisher's eyes, has not yet reached the strongest.

"Six eyes and no lower limit spells are tricky."

Even Fu Heisher, he dare not say that he can handle Gojo Satoru 100%.

"That's a good plan, then I'll leave this matter to you to arrange." Wujo Sora happily made a decision, picked up the remote control and turned off the movie, and said to Limei: "I want to go shopping, um..."

"Let's go to Ginza Mall."

Fu Hesher: "?"

Is this topic jumping too fast?

"Aren't you going to make a move?"

Fu Heisher raised his eyebrows. He originally thought that taking advantage of this incident, Wu Tiaokong would make a move to stir up the muddy water, and at least it would trip Wutiao Envoy, making it difficult for the other party to complete the task so easily.

It's like letting him take over this commission.

Instead, let him set up the situation directly.

"We'll talk about that later."

Gojo Sora smiled.

Limei stepped forward to help Wu Tiaokong, sat on the wheelchair, and then pushed the wheelchair. When he passed by Fu Heisher, he paused and ordered: "Try to recruit as many troops as possible, and I will reimburse the money."

After they disappeared, Fu Heisher stroked the scar on the corner of his mouth, with interest in his eyes: "Is this directly handed over to me?"

Live or die?

"Tsk, this pair of brothers is really interesting."

The elder brother doesn't care about the younger brother, and the younger brother always wants to make trouble for the elder brother and hold him back.

Perhaps, he wanted to see the other party fall into endless pain.

After all, sometimes, living is harder than dying.

Thinking of something, Fu Heisher's eyes flashed with gloom, he stood there for a few seconds, turned around and walked to the opposite villa.

Since you want to do it, you have to do it well, so as not to waste the young master's money.

Moreover, he also wanted to know Gojo Satoru.

Twelve noon, Ginza Mall

"Q—disbanded."

"Pan Xing Sect has not been dispatched yet, and it is estimated that it is preparing for a big move."

Limei pushed the wheelchair, followed by four men in black holding umbrellas.

Along the way, it attracted countless eyeballs.

After stepping into the shopping mall, people in black put away their black umbrellas one after another, bowed to Wujo Kong, and quickly disappeared into the crowd.

"Kong Shiyu is a member of the Panxing Sect, and their big move is - Fuheisher." Five empty index fingers lightly tapped on the armrest, with deep eyes, and said with a smile: "If I hadn't used Fuheisher If you pick it up, that guy might become a pawn."

Although, Fu Heisher is still a chess piece, and his status is not much different.

Limei said expressionlessly, "Do you think Gojo Satoru won't die so easily?"

What will be the final result of the match between the magic killer and the strongest?

Limei's eyes darkened.

"Since my brother is called the strongest, it means that his potential is far beyond that of ordinary magicians—" When talking about Gojo Satoru, Wujo Kong's eyes flashed a gloomy look, and he slowly pursed his lips and said, "In May, I want to go shopping for new clothes."

Seeing that he didn't want to continue talking, Li Mei nodded slightly.

After coming to the branded clothing store, Gotiaokong randomly selected a white shirt and black pants, and then changed into them.

"What are you going to do?"

With his black kimono on his arms, Limei looked at him suspiciously.

Gojo Sora doesn't like white very much, because he thinks white is too pure and easy to be stained, so except for the walls, the decoration of the mansion is all dark-colored furniture, and white items are rare.

And now, he put on a white shirt.

"Do something interesting."

The bony hands casually buttoned up the buttons, drew the collar of the shirt, and covered the sexy collarbone. Wu Tiaokong looked at the mirror ahead and made a perfect smile: "Limei, you said that the white clothes were dyed red, didn't you? very nice--?"

His voice is gentle and elegant, but it makes people shudder.

Limei pondered for a few seconds, then nodded lightly: "Yes, it's very beautiful."

He probably guessed what Gojo Sora was going to do.

"The premise is - this blood does not belong to you."

"Well... I will try my best to guarantee this." Wujo Kong blinked, and his light blue eyes smiled: "Limei, let's make a bet."

"Riko Tennouchi and me, who is more important?"

"Like, me and the two-faced Su Nuo—who will Li Mei choose in the end?"

The crazy criticism is nothing more than that, right?

Limei didn't seem to hear this sentence, and pushed the wheelchair out of the clothing store, saying coldly: "I don't want you to play with your life before the transaction is completed."

Gojo Sora chuckled: "From now on, count down to 24 hours."

"If you haven't received any notification from me after the time expires, come and save me."

Wujokong never does anything he is not sure about.

Okinawa, five o'clock in the evening

After rescuing Misato Kuroi, the astral body caretaker who had been kidnapped at the designated location, the two DKs simply took them on a one-day trip to Okinawa.

After all, Amouchi Riko has made up her mind to assimilate, and this may be the last happy moment of her life.

The four had a great time.

Even the itinerary that was originally scheduled to return to the high school was changed to tomorrow morning.

At this moment, a bell rang suddenly, breaking the tranquility instantly.

Everyone's eyes instantly fell on Gojo Satoru.

He took out his mobile phone, clicked on an unfamiliar message, and a photo popped up instantly. Before he could see clearly, the mobile phone vibrated suddenly.

Gojo Satoru pressed his lips together.

"Wujo Wu, your brother Wujo Kong is in my hands. If you want your brother to live, I will exchange the astral body for his life—" The person on the other end of the phone seemed too lazy to chat with him, and directly explained his purpose.

The sinister voice was full of murderous intent.

"By the way, don't try to play tricks, or there will only be one corpse left here before you kill me."

After saying this, the other party hung up the phone.

Gojo Satoru's eyes were gloomy, and he almost crushed the phone.

"Enlightenment?" Xia Youjie noticed Wutiao Wubuyu's expression, and immediately asked, "What happened?"

Gojo Wu took a deep breath and handed the phone to Xia Youjie.

Xia Youjie took it in doubt, and when he saw the photo, his pupils constricted suddenly - in the photo, Wu Tiaokong was chained in a dark, narrow room, and the white clothes on his body were already stained red with blood. Even his pale face was bloodless.

The whole person exuded a dead air.

He almost lost his grip on the phone, and suddenly looked up at Gojo Satoru.

"The other party wants to exchange Sora's life for Tennei." Wujo Wu took back the phone, his blue eyes flickering fiercely: "Otherwise—let me collect the corpse."

This time, it was obviously different from the kidnapping of Kuroi Misato, this group was after him.

"What, what?!" Riko Tenuchi entered, subconsciously clutching the hem of her skirt, and said nervously, "They will kill you, your brother—?!"

The little face turned pale in an instant.

They had just rescued Kuroi Misato from the kidnapper not long ago, so how could there be another kidnapping case?

Tiannai Lizi's brain was in a mess for an instant.

"I guess the kidnapping of Heijing is just a cover..." Xia Youjie's eyes sank, he looked at the two girls with nervous expressions, and said, "The real main purpose is to use Kong to threaten Wu."

Because Wujo Kong and Wujo Wu are twins, they are brothers.

When faced with the danger of his younger brother's life, what choice will Gojo Satoru make?

but--

"There's one thing I can't figure out."

Not only him, but even Gojo Satoru was thinking about it.

Why was Wujo Kong kidnapped?What about the conjurer next to him?

Or is this actually a bigger conspiracy?

Gojo Satoru thought uncertainly.

"What should we do now?" Misato Kuroi was so anxious that her forehead was sweating, she turned to look at Riko Tenuchi beside her, "Could it be possible——do you really want to let Mrs. Riko do the deal?"

"I'm bored playing this kind of trick." Gojo Satoru put his hands in his trouser pockets, the falcon was shining sharply, and his heart was extremely irritable. He took a deep breath to suppress those troubled thoughts.

He hates being threatened.

These people who dared to threaten him were already dead in his mind.

When they were found and Wutiao Kong was rescued, all the ashes were thrown away!

Thinking of Gojo Sora's tragic situation in the photo, Gojo Satoru seemed to ignite a fire in his heart, and the fire burned more and more vigorously. Compared with when he saved Kuroi Misato, his mood was more impatient.

"Jie, I'm going to save Wutiaokong, you bring Tiannei to catch up, those guys will probably do it if they don't see her."

No matter what Wujo Wuxiang wants to do, Wujo Satoru has an intuition that if he chooses not to go this time, this brother who can't see through will probably hate him even more.

Disgusted——Thinking of Gojo Sora's previous attitude and the words of Gojo Patriarch, Gojo Satoru closed his eyes deeply.

Tian Nei Lizi and Wu Tiao Kong are both good, he is absolutely sure that he can protect them.

"Wu, are you okay?" Although Xia Youjie was also worried about Wujo Kong's situation, he was even more worried about Wujo Wu.

Gojo Satoru looked on the verge of going berserk.

"No problem—" Gojo Wu put his hand on Xia Youjie's shoulder, his eyes were sharp, and he said, "Besides, you're here."

"I'm going to rescue Kong, and I'll leave the rest to you."

Those guys quickly sent the address to Gojo Satoru, asking him to show up alone with Riko Tennai within two hours, or kill Gojo Sora directly.

They were obviously prepared.

Goal - get rid of Gojo Satoru.

Tokyo X District, in a warehouse

"I didn't expect the Wutiao family to have twins—" the masked super curser looked at Wutiao Kong who was tied to the wooden stool, chuckled, and said, "It's a pity, it's a waste."

He raised his head and laughed.

After a while, he continued talking to himself: "Riko Tennei or you, who is more important?"

"Who will Gojo Satoru choose?"

Hearing this, Wujo Kong finally reacted, he raised his eyes to look at the Curser in front of him, the corners of his blood-stained lips slightly curled up: "Coincidentally, I also want to know the answer—"

His tone was as gentle as ever.

Tick.

Blood dripped from his body onto the ground, gradually condensing into a small blood pool.

"Before he comes, let me guess—" Wujo Kong recovered a little bit of strength, looked at the Curse Master, and said with interest in his eyes: "You have a grudge against my elder brother."

He said in a firm tone.

"When Gojo Gojo was busy changing directions for Riko Tennai, someone just leaked my whereabouts." At this point, Gojo Kong coughed a few times, suppressed the blood in his throat, and continued: "You But brother, he wanted to threaten him with me—”

"Actually, whether it's Riko Tennouchi or me, you're not going to let it go."

"Because you want to witness Gojo Satoru's expression of pain and despair after witnessing our death."

"I don't know, am I guessing right?"

With the increasingly gloomy expression of the super curse master, Gojo Sora chuckled happily.

“距离原定结束时间还有19个小时，我在这里待了5个小时，而你总共折磨了我长达3个小时15分钟49秒。”

"Look, I figured it out pretty well."

At this moment, the super curse master suddenly felt something was wrong.He looked warily at Wujo Kong in front of him. Is the person who can say such a thing really just a waste of the Wujo family?

Although, he was sure that there was no sign of mana on the opponent.

It's just that the uneasiness in my heart is getting stronger and stronger.

At this time, the curse master suddenly knew what was wrong.

Why did they catch Wutiaokong so easily?It's like-waiting for them to fall into the pit automatically!

Seeing that he finally noticed it, Wujo Kong sighed, "Have you thought about it?"

"What?" the Curser asked subconsciously.

After he asked, he keenly discovered that his thinking was being led away by the five empty words!

"Gojo Satoru won't bring Riko Amane at all. He believes that he can defeat you and successfully save me."

"So stupid, no wonder you lost to Gojo Satoru before."

To be honest, Gojo Sora was disappointed.

I thought that these curse masters who kidnapped him would have some brains anyway, and if their strength was not enough, their IQ could barely make up for it.

In the end, he was wrong.

Not only do these guys have no strength, they don't even have a good IQ.

"Forget it, I've changed my mind—"

In the next second, the curser's pupils suddenly constricted!