God is still on the way to recovery

Seeing the news of the disbandment, the Patriarch Wutiao let out a sigh, and saw that Mao Mao was still puzzled, so he put away the phone: "It seems that I haven't seen enough."

After a pause, he added: "In two days, I'll take you to visit the Gojo Heads. The scenery in Kyoto will be much better."

Gojo Satoru has no plans to have a long talk with Naoya of the Chanyuan. Although he and Naoya have known each other since they were both members of the Yusan family, every time he sees this guy, Gojo Satoru will get dizzy.

"Who did I say, Gojo Satoru, I didn't expect Gaozhuan to appoint you here this time, otherwise I would bring 'Bing' here instead of these people without magic power."

In such an opening remark, there was no proper greeting, and by the way, it revealed the arrogance of the Chanyuan family towards those without spell power.

Bingquan is composed of warlocks, while Jujuliu's team is non-warlocks. They are clearly divided, and they all have to serve the family wholeheartedly until they exert their final energy.

Gojo Satoru has long been accustomed to such unspoken words, so he greeted casually and asked: "Why~ is the Zen Academy determined to rectify the family tradition this time? To be honest, the one who defected was the one who stayed in the original body, right? What on earth have you done to him to make him abandon his last name~"

As if he didn't hear the sarcasm in the words, Zenyuan Naoya spread his hands and said helplessly: "If it is as strong as Shier at that time, then I won't say much, but it's just a miscellaneous fish who stole the blood from the taboo treasury. Yun, hang out with a bunch of mobs, this kind of thing is not worthy of the monastery."

coming.

Wujo Wu thought to himself.

Sure enough, Zenyuan Naozai began to pick up which pots he could not open: "You also know how powerful Shier is. Speaking of which, he is the only person who can stab a knife into your strongest head, haha—— "

Urashige, who was standing by the gashapon machine, noticed that Gojo Satoru showed a disgusted expression of wanting to smack the fox-eyed young man in front of him for a moment.

"Liuyun is Shi'er's relic, so I naturally want to get it back, and this thief who stole things, we have family law to deal with it. As for the other curse masters, you can deal with Wutiao as you like. If you need our help, just say it." yes."

"Okay, Naoya, as long as you don't speak, then everything will be easy."

Gojo Satoru's expressionless answer made Zenyuan Naoya show a blank expression.

Without giving the other party a chance to react, he turned his head and called, "Mao, let's go."

Only then did Zenyuan Naoya notice that there was a stranger here.

The other party's existence is really too thin, like a drop of plain water, but after Gojo Satoru called out the other party, Zenyuan Naoya noticed that this person's appearance was too outstanding, and those green eyes reminded him of some rumors, The Patriarch of the Wutiao family has a lover, and the other party is a newly promoted super magician, who is also of the same sex.

The Yusan family pays special attention to bloodlines. The pair of six eyes were born only a hundred years ago. The Gojo family actually prepared a bunch of suitable blood partners for Gojo Satoru. was set aside.

Now I've found someone of the same sex.

Zenyuan Naoya rushed to his subordinates and said, "Xinlang, Wujo Wu's brain has burned out, right? Are you planning to make Six Eyes disappear in his generation?"

"My lord, six-eyed babies don't necessarily come from direct lineages. In history, six-eyed babies were born suddenly from five remote bloodlines." Zenyuan Xinlang replied truthfully, "And, my lord, you didn't get married and gave birth to any children."

"Can I be the same as that guy?! I can have an offspring anytime I want!" I was so angry that I roared out, but thinking that this was outdoors, Zenyuan Naoya restrained himself and said contemptuously, "Besides, only the strong In order to give birth to a strong enough baby, those recommended by the family are too weak, if there is a woman as strong as Shi Er, then I don't mind..."

Listening to this person's nonsense, Zenyuan Xinlang really couldn't imagine what would happen to Shier's muscular and powerful body with a woman's face.Besides, if there is such a person, then Naoya can't beat him...

Gojo Satoru and Urashige stood in front of a shop, a three-story building with closed shutters and almost all windows with curtains drawn.

"Can you hear something?" Gojo Satoru asked the people around him.

Uramo closed his eyes, and among countless prayers, he heard some faint cries for help.

"There are hostages inside," Urashige replied, "teenage girls."

Hearing this, Gojo Satoru thought for a moment, and said: "This is a tent, I can't see what's going on inside, I might break through forcibly in a while, and then use magic to temporarily disable everyone inside."

Boundless space can pour a large amount of information into the people in the field. If a few months' worth of information is poured in at one time, most people will freeze in place and cannot move.

"So, Mao has to stay with you, and you can't leave too far away."

If you stay by your side, you will not be implicated by the immeasurable space, and the five enlightenment gestures will open your own domain at the moment the tent is broken through.

When seeing the field, Uramo tilted his head slightly.

"Have you practiced this technique in Platinum Terrace before?"

Hearing the other party suddenly ask a strange question, Gojo Satoru recalled: "It seems to be there, but I can't remember clearly~"

Good guy, the reason why the strange information was suddenly poured into the examination room before was explained clearly. It was caused by Gojo Satoru opening the domain in his own space.

Youyou glanced at the other party, which made the white-haired magician suddenly realize that he had done something wrong.

However, the other party just sighed softly: "Wu, you owe me once, I will remember it."

Gojo Satoru: "???"

This is a clubhouse. Walking past the reception desk, you can see several booths in the hall, expensive drinks are placed on the bar counter, and there are exaggerated decorative chandeliers above the head.

After walking through the hall to the back kitchen, you can see several girls lying on the floor, all with dull eyes and out of focus.

Seeing that the opponent's hands were tied behind his back with ropes, Gojo Satoru contacted his subordinates and asked Yota to bring in the medical staff to take the girls out.

There is a cursed atmosphere hidden upstairs. It seems that the cursers are all staying upstairs.

"Mao, take care of these people, I'll go up and have a look."

If a battle suddenly breaks out upstairs, Uramo has the ability to temporarily protect these hostages. His operation is very short this time, and can only cause movement restrictions of about 10 minutes. For warlocks with better physical conditions, the time may be longer. short.

The task this time is to eliminate the Curse Master, but the opponent may do something with the hostages. If there is spare power, Gojo Satoru will try his best to save some non-warlocks.

After all, one cannot bully the weak too much.

Uramo watched the other party go up, and after Yota and others entered, he silently looked at the busy crowd around him, and finally his eyes fell on a blonde girl in a loose long skirt.

The other party was exceptionally thin, and the skirt covered her body like a wide robe. She was lying in an inconspicuous corner, with her blond hair covering her face, face down in a coma. Miao Mao walked up to her and tried to hug her, but When his palm touched the opponent's back, he touched something hard.

"Den!"

The girl kicked up and tried to kick at the opponent, but Uramo had already tilted her head, and that foot stepped on the shelf of the kitchen counter in the back kitchen, causing several table knives to fall to the ground, making a "jingling" sound.

The power of this blow should not be underestimated. The pillars of the metal counter deformed almost instantly, sinking deeply.

Yang Tai recognized it at a glance and shouted: "Heaven and curse! This is a warlock."

The blow missed the opponent, and the girl "tsk", suddenly tore off the wig on her head, and then turned to pull something from the back waist of the skirt.

The metal three-section cudgel appeared, and it was held in the hands of the "girl". The opponent's posture was half-bowed, grabbing a section of the stick, and aimed directly at Miao Mao.

"Superior spell tool Youyun, that defector from the Zen Academy—" Yang Tai finished his roar, froze for a moment, and added, "The women's clothes he was wearing."

Under the golden wig is a short board inch. Although the face is small, but with thick eyebrows and eyes, it is obviously a boy.

He is a member of the Three Imperial Clans, and he has the information on the techniques of the Three Clans, so he naturally knows the power of the Five Enlightenment Techniques.

So instead of fighting against Wujo Wu with those curse masters, it is better to mix with the hostages and wait for an opportunity to escape after Wujo Wu leaves.

Miao Mao grabbed the piece of magic tool with one hand, and immediately, a line of blood was drawn by the super-grade magic tool in his palm, but he didn't show any expression, just said: "Don't hit it."

"Conjurer? Don't get in my way." The boy from the Zen Academy of Heaven and Curse pulled down his weapon irritably, and seeing that the other party was still not moving, he threatened, "Otherwise I will cut your neck off."

Yota was terrified when he heard that.

Can't cut it!This may be one of the future owners of the Wutiao family. You injured him in front of all the family members. What face do they have to stay in the Wutiao family in the future?

"Don't touch that one, it's our head's wife." Yang Tai immediately warned, "If you dare to touch it, the Wutiao family will hunt you down to the ends of the earth—"

"Patriarch's wife? Hahaha, is that Wujo Wu?" The young man laughed loudly, grabbed the other end of You Yun with his left hand, and struck Yu Mao's heart directly. "I will not suffer if I can drag the person of Wujo Patriarch to hell."

You Yun is on the black market, and the offer is 5 million.

The magic tool used by Tian and Tyrant Chanyuan Shier, ordinary warlocks can also inflict super-level magic damage when held by ordinary warlocks, and it is even more lethal when used to attack ordinary people.

The young man saw that You Yun's end was about to touch the opponent's body, but gradually, he felt as if he couldn't move.

Everything around him slowed down, and the movements of those Gotiao family members who were eager to save people also slowly stopped in midair. When the air was solidified, he heard the young man in front of him say: "Wu said, I need to take care of you." you."

His eyes gradually turned red, and his face changed slightly. From the tranquility and calmness, a little bloody breath gradually rose.

"So, don't touch me anymore. My endurance is limited, and it's hard to control it without hurting you."

After time stopped, his red eyes swept over You Yun, and his blood-dripping hand pulled hard, pulling out the magic tool.

"This, confiscated."

Throwing the three-section stick aside, Urashige stared at the traitor in the monastery with bright red pupils.

"Now, lie down and wait for enlightenment."

The boy looked at his empty hands and cursed, "Who the hell wants to listen to you—"

Before he finished speaking, the irritable red-eyed young man covered his face with one hand, and pressed him directly to the ground.

"Otherwise I have a thousand ways to keep you from getting up."

The boy was speechless.

You were still a friendly persuasion last second, why did you suddenly start doing it?