Earn 100 billion for parents

After Fu Heihui made up his mind, he rushed towards his destination. What he has to do now is to act before everyone reacts.

[Fu Heihui] and Fu Heijin Miki should have told Gojo Satoru of his existence, and that man will be found soon.

At that time, the trouble level of things will escalate again, so what he wants to do must be done before the man arrives.

He is not familiar with the Chanyuan family. He has never dealt with the Zenyuan family since he was born. In their world, the Yusan family has long since declined. Some people died in Yokohama, and some young magicians have defected. The family followed Gojo Wu or Xia Youjie.

Most of the mighty conjuration families have become empty shells in name only.

Weak remnants of the old world are not qualified to talk to the prosperous Phoenix.

He has very little impression of the Chanyuan family, he only knows that almost all the misfortunes in the past were brought about by this family.

If it weren't for the arrival of his father, Shier might have embarked on the same path as this world.

Once thinking of this, Fu Heihui's anger could not be suppressed.

He doesn't know the exact location of the Chanyuan family, but he still knows the general location.

If you can't find it, just find a guide.

He still knows the location of the Conjuration High School.

Fortunately, Fu Heihui successfully found the gate of the Chanyuan family, and the Kyoto Conjuration Academy escaped unharmed.

Kyoto, the home of the Chanyuan, welcomes a very special guest today.

That was the "Son of God" they couldn't ask for. This young man who had always shown extreme repulsion to them actually came to the door on his own initiative.

The Ten Shadow Techniques are the dream spells of the Chanyuan family. After a long time, someone finally inherited this technique again, but the owner's surname is not Zenyuan.

When the young man appeared on the territory of the Chanyuan family, someone had already conveyed his message to the head of the family.

However, the welcome personnel sent by the head of the Buddhist monastery hadn't arrived yet, and a young man with brilliantly dyed golden hair appeared in front of Fu Heihui.

"Hui, have you finally figured it out? Hahaha, you should go back to the Zenyuan home compared to Gojo Wu's subordinates." The young man's face was unabashedly arrogant, "As the son of Mr. Shier, come to assist me Come on, money status woman, you can do whatever you want."

Fu Heihui looked at the noisy young man in front of him, his face was full of impatience.

The young man immersed in anger looked at the young man who was talking nonsense in front of him, his eyes were full of murderous intent.

Zenyuan Naoya, who talked about Datong with great interest, suddenly met a pair of emerald eyes, full of killing intent, which made him shudder.

At that moment, he seemed to return to that afternoon many years ago, the afternoon when he first met Mr. Shi Er.

Just a look in his eyes made him overcome his fear and never forget it to this day.

But at this moment the boy in front of him gave him the same feeling as Mr. Shi Er.

His hands and feet kept trembling because of fear, Zenyuan Naoya felt a wave of turmoil in his heart, but it was not joy, but incomparable resentment.

hateful--

Nasty brat!Even Shi Erjun's son can't stare at him like that!

The eyes that seemed to be looking at a bedbug completely angered Zenyuan Naoya.

The youth chose to attack the past without hesitation,

Shock and anger filled the young man's mind, and under the pressure of anger, his strength appeared extremely fierce.

With the fierceness of the attack and the incomparable speed, Zenyuan Naoya is undoubtedly the best in this regard.

However, it is still not enough.

If standing here at this moment is [Fu Heihui, then the young man's set of attacks can't go wrong.

It's a pity that it was Fu Heihui who came to smash the scene today. Fu Heihui was raised and taught by Fujimaru Yuanichi and Fu Heisher, and grew up under the devil training of the heroic spirit.

To him, Zenyuan Naoya's attack is no different from a child's fight.

In the next second, the young man was ruthlessly thrown away like a broken paper kite.

Zenyuan Naoya still had that angry look on his face when he flew out.

It wasn't until the body touched the hard beams and wooden rafters that it became painful and hideous.

With a loud bang, half of the corridor has collapsed.

The attendants who came and went looked at the ruins in horror.

Master Naoya is trapped inside!

For a while, everyone's attention was on rescuing Zenyuan Naoya.

At this moment they understood that the visitor was not good.

The movement at the door naturally attracted the attention of the people in the inner room.

In the main hall, a group of discussants looked up in the direction of the gate.

"This is not the appearance of submitting." Said the wrinkled middle-aged man who looked at the very harsh man, his expression was extremely dissatisfied.

Before he could continue to rant, a violent vibration interrupted him.

Immediately afterwards, there were continuous loud noises and vibrations, accompanied by painful wailing and terrified screams.

As the sound got closer and clearer, the people in the room were not as relaxed as before, and their brows and eyes were unconsciously frowned.

"It's too lax. It has long been said that this group of guards is not capable enough." A man with a rough appearance and scars on his face stood up, "I'm going to meet that noisy brat."

As the man opened the door and went out, everyone in the room finally relaxed their brows when they saw someone going to solve the problem.

But that ease didn't last long.

boom--

A figure broke through the door and smashed hard on the floor of the inner room, half of his body was embedded in the floor, motionless, not knowing whether he was dead or alive.

Looking carefully, it was the man who just went out.

"Even one!"

Someone couldn't help calling out the man's name.

Zenyuan Jinyi, the best of the Zenyuan family, even if he is directly connected to the Zenyuan, there is no guarantee that he can defeat Chanyuan Jinyi in such a short period of time.

The man wondered if the person who sent the message had made a mistake, and it wasn't Fu Heihui who came but Gojo Satoru.

But he quickly dismissed that idea, not to mention that Wujo Satoru would never be mistaken by anyone, and he was already able to see the appearance of the intruder.

The young man grabbed Naoya's collar with one hand, and pushed open the broken door with the other hand. At this moment, the young man was completely exposed to everyone.

With that face, there is absolutely no mistake, he is definitely the kind of Fuheshier.

At this moment, everyone's bodies were tense, and the boy looked at them very dangerously, as if they were a group of dead people.

The boy stared at them coldly, and said the first sentence when he arrived here today.

A word that terrified everyone.

"The field expands."

! ! ! ! ! !

As the young man's words fell, fear enveloped everyone.

Infinite black shadows gushed out from under the boy's feet, flooding the entire space in an instant.

The entire Chanyuan family was silently shrouded in black shadows.

"Chimera Dark Shadow Court—"

The field is done.

At this moment, everyone in the Chanyuan family was shrouded in shadow.

Facing Fu Heihui directly, the high-ranking members of the Chanyuan family in the field were extremely afraid at the moment.

How old is Fu Heisher's useless son today, fourteen or fifteen?

Definitely only teens anyway.

In his teens, he was able to expand the field and fully mastered the ten shadow techniques. He is definitely a genius among geniuses.

Even Gojo Satoru couldn't compare with a teenager, after all, Gojo Satoru was already seventeen or eighteen years old when he learned the field.

This genius!It should have belonged to their Buddhist family!The hateful Fu Heisher and Wutiao Wu, no matter what method they use, they must let him belong to the Chanyuan family.

Greed finally defeated fear, a group of people completely forgot about their situation at this moment, and just looked at Fu Heihui covetously.

Only the man directly next to the Buddhist monastery had a dignified face. As the head of the family, he was not dazzled by the young man's astonishment.

Rational online, his clothes were drenched in cold sweat, shadows spread all over the world without borders, and young people in the field are the absolute masters.

The Zenyuan Zhipi people stretched out their hands to stop the restless crowd behind them and looked at Fu Heihui who was holding Zenyuan Naoya.

"Mr. Hui, what is your purpose?" The person directly adjoining the monastery looked at Fu Heihui, "There must be a reason for making trouble for no reason."

Fu Heihui looked at the middle-aged man with an exaggerated mustache, a rare smart person who was directly adjacent to the Buddhist monastery, and it was hard for this man to bring a group of idiots to face him.

"Shi'er's body is in your hands." Fu Heihui looked at them with green eyes.

There was a commotion among the crowd who heard Fu Heihui's words.

There are always some people who like to jump out and be the first bird, and even the people directly adjacent to the Zenyuan are too late to stop them.

A middle-aged man of some age shouted, "That trash—"

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah----"

There was a touch of scarlet in the darkness.

The man who had just spoken in between was covering his mouth and collapsed on the ground, looking at Fu Heihui in horror.

Blood gushed out from between his fingers, completely uncontrollable, and soon formed a small pool of water under the man's body.

Everyone saw that there were still a few pieces of meat in the blood, and the man's tongue and half of his jaw had been cut off.

Fu Heihui: "I don't want to hear a negative answer."

At this moment, Zhipiren of the Zen Academy completely dispelled his luck, and the young man in front of him had a determination that did not match his age.

But it was quite different from the [Fu Hei Hui] in his impression, at least that young man who had met several times could not cut off half of his face.

And that child's feelings for Shi'er are completely different from the boy in front of him, at least he won't spend such a high price to snatch Shi'er's body.

He thinks he is very accurate at judging people, although the boy in front of him looks exactly like [Fu Hei Hui], but it is definitely not him.

The man is very keenly aware of Fu Heihui's identity problem, but this cannot help him out of the crisis.

"Where is Shir's body?"

The shadow has begun to float.

Everyone's minds are floating with the shadow.

"Don't tell me? Forget it, anyway, you will find it if you dig through it inch by inch."

The young man made a decision in an understatement, and the members of the Chanyuan family raised their hearts in their throats following the young man's words.

-

After Wutiaowu received the message from Fuhei's sister and brother, he accelerated the speed of solving the curse spirit, and finally took time out of his busy schedule to come to Fuhei's house.

But before he went in, he received a message from Gao Jie from Yizhi.

"It's not good, Mr. Wutiao! The news just came from the window that the Zenyuan family has been demolished, and now the Zenyuan family cannot be contacted."

Gojo Wu picked his ears and confirmed to the other person, "Are you sure it's from the Zenyuan family and not from some monastery or monastery family? The house was demolished so easily. They are really a bunch of trash. Don't think that I will go to them and not get involved. It is already my greatest kindness.”

Gojo Satoru was not interested at all, the Zenyuan family died as soon as they died, and he didn't care what happened to the Yusan family.

"No—" Ichiji's Gaojie's anxious voice stopped Gojo Satoru's desire to hang up the phone, "The window said that the magic power response was Hui-kun! Although there are some differences, it is definitely Hui-kun!"

Hearing this, Gojo Wujo's sloppy expression finally disappeared.

"say clearly."

Yizhi and Gao Jie hurriedly revealed the whole information.

In the next second, the figure of the man disappeared at the door of Fuhei's house.

In an instant, Gojo Satoru came to the Chanyuan home.

The location that should have been the residence of the Chanyuan family was now tightly engulfed by black shadows, and there was no trace of the Chanyuan mansion at all.

field?

As the only conjurer in the conjuration world who can expand the domain at present, Wujo Satoru felt a little surprised when he saw the domain in front of him.

Feel it carefully, that breath is indeed Hui.

It is absolutely impossible to be Hui, so there is only one answer, which Hui from another world did it.

Gojo Satoru didn't have to wait long, and the pitch-black area finally disappeared.

The handsome boy came out holding an unknown object wrapped in a white cloth.

Gojo Satoru had already confirmed his identity when he saw the boy.

The young man looked at the person with a cold face, "It's you."

-

When Fu Heihui and Gojo Satoru were confronting each other, a wave of visitors from another world came to their world silently.

The blond maid opened a space gap and pulled them out.

Dazai Osamu, Nakahara Chuya, and Oda Sakunosuke looked at the unfamiliar street with a hint of familiarity. Is this the world where Megumin fell?It looks like Tokyo.

"The destination is here, he should be here, entrust me to complete it, don't forget to call me the money."

As the new year is approaching, Thor has always wanted to prepare a super perfect New Year gift for Kobayashi, but this plan was on the verge of running aground because of his lack of money.

At this time Osamu Dazai found her and entrusted her to send them to another world. At first Thor didn't want to do it, but he gave too much.

Even as a dragon, she couldn't refuse.

So a deal behind Kobayashi's back was established.

"Ahhhhhhhh, it's already time! I'm going back, Xiao Lin should go home, the meal is not ready yet! Bye-"

The woman screamed and left before the three of them came to pick them up when they had discussed with her.

The speed was such that the few people didn't even stretch out their retaining hands.

Chuya: "So how do we go back after we find Kei?"

Osamu Dazai: "..."

Oda Sakunosuke smiled: "Cooking? Then there is no way, dinner is really important."

Nakahara Nakaya looked helplessly at the red-haired young man, "You can complain about it at this time, Oda Sakunosuke."

Oda Sakunosuke, "Huh? I'll give it a try."

The ocher-haired youth sighed.

I hope that Miss Toll can still remember the three of them after dinner last night, otherwise they will have to wait for rescue with Hui.