Skilled in managing a house

The moment the Great Onmyoji raised his recorder towards Zhang Yu, Zhang Yu was already in despair. In his mind, he was dead.

But at the critical moment, he heard a "clang" sound, which was like a shocking sound.

Hearing this voice, Zhang Yu was startled and thought he was dead. But he soon discovered that this was not the case.

In front of me, I saw the golden giant who had been unable to move just now. The mace in his hand fell angrily and hit the white-robed Onmyoji hard.

This blow was so fast that the Great Onmyoji obviously did not expect that the moment he stopped playing, this would be the price he paid for it.

The golden giant can be three meters tall, and the mace in his hand is even bigger. When this thing hit him, the Great Onmyoji's body was completely crushed.

"This" Zhang Yu was dumbfounded when he looked at this golden giant. He was glad in his heart that he could save his life in this way.

He immediately became worried whether the golden giant would try to attack him again.

"Brother, are you okay?" At this moment, Zhu Jiuzhen had already rushed to Zhang Yu's side.

While checking Zhang Yu's situation, he glanced at the golden giant with his peripheral vision.

Zhujiu is really big enough, but compared with the golden giant, he is like a child and an adult.

However, Zhu Jiuzhen didn't seem to be afraid. He was ready for battle and was waiting for the golden giant to rush over at any time.

However, the golden giant did not move, and disappeared with a "swipe" of the ground.

"Huh?"

Seeing the sudden disappearance of the golden giant, Zhang Yu and Zhu Jiuzhen were stunned for a moment. I had to fight to the death, but now it seems that I don't have to.

The four great Onmyojis are all dead, and there are four corpses in front of them. However, not a single person was left alive, there was a man in a black suit standing there.

This man was originally nervous because he was closest to the Golden Giant, and he was also afraid that the Golden Giant would attack him again.

When he saw the golden giant disappear, he breathed a sigh of relief, but then looked at Zhang Yu and others.

"Baga! Dead, dead!"

As the guy spoke, he suddenly raised the pistol he had been holding in his hand and shot towards Zhang Yu.

"Bang bang bang bang bang bang."

Zhu Jiuzhen was originally beside Zhang Yu, bending down to check Zhang Yu's situation. When he saw the other party showing his gun, he subconsciously turned around and pressed his whole body against Zhang Yu's body.

"Brother!"

Zhang Yu knew that Zhu Jiuzhen was taking a bullet for himself, so he couldn't help but scream.

"Dang Dang Dang"

A series of sounds of gold and iron echoed.

This sound was not noticed by anyone. The guy in the black suit now had a ferocious face and kept roaring, "Dead, dead, dead! Dead, dead!"

His finger kept pulling the trigger, hitting Zhu Jiuzhen one by one. Judging from his intention, he wanted to shoot Zhu Jiuzhen into a hornet's nest.

"Kaka."

Soon, when the trigger was pulled again, the pistol made this sound.

It was also pulled too fast, and about twenty bullets were fired.

He immediately took out the gun from his waist and wanted to continue firing. Unexpectedly, at this moment, a black shadow rushed over from the slanting thorn.

The speed of this black shadow was extremely fast, and before the islanders could react, they were already around.

But the islanders were obviously well-trained. He quickly kicked the black shadow and saw clearly that the black shadow was very short and seemed to be a child.

"ah"

After kicking him out, he couldn't help but let out a scream.

A dagger had been stabbed into his leg too quickly.

Yes, the shadow that rushed over was none other than Iljimae. Even though he was short, he was not a fuel-efficient lamp. Otherwise, how could he have escaped the Great Onmyoji's blow.

Just when he saw that Zhang Yu was dead and Zhu Jiu really climbed onto Zhang Yu's body, he slipped over from the side, seized the opportunity, and made a sudden move.

"Bang!" Immediately afterwards, Yi Zhimei kicked me hard again, hitting the crook of the little devil's knee hard.

This move was just right. The little devil bent his knees and immediately knelt on the ground.

"Don't move!" Yi Zhimei shouted, pointing the dagger directly at the little devil's throat.

The little devil never expected that this kid was so fast. There was pain in his leg and a dagger was pressed against his throat. He quickly said honestly in Mandarin: "Don't move. Don't move."

Having said that, he still had a gun in his hand. Seeing that, he planned to find an opportunity to shoot Iljimae.

But he underestimated Iljimae, and Iljimae immediately kicked him on the wrist.

With a "pop", the pistol flew away from his hand.

"Boy! Be more honest with me, otherwise, if my hand shakes, I will kill you!" Iljimae said coldly.

"Yes, yes" the islanders agreed repeatedly, then gritted their teeth. I don't know if he hates it or feels pain.

Zhang Yu was lying on the ground. His injuries from the blow just now were not serious. There was severe pain in his dantian and it was difficult to breathe.

Now Zhu Jiuzhen pressed down on him in order to block the bullet for him, causing him to almost lose his breath and lose his breath.

Zhu Jiu's physique is as big as a hill. Most people can't stand being pressed down by him, let alone Zhang Yu who is still injured.

He heard the voice in front of him and knew that Iljimae had solved the problem. But it was not easy for Zhang Yu to speak, so he said with difficulty: "Brother, are you okay?"

"It's okay!" Zhu Jiuzhen raised his head and said cheerfully.

His face was full of sincerity. Seeing that sincere face, Zhang Yu couldn't help but be moved in his heart.

Zhu Jiuzhen didn't seem to notice Zhang Yu's breathing difficulties, and curled his lips and said: "Brother, your talisman is really effective. When the bullet hit me, it was like a pebble thrown at it. It didn't hurt at all, haha."

At the end of the sentence, he curled up and laughed again.

"Then I'm relieved. Brother, can you get off me first? I'm a little bit overwhelmed." Zhang Yu said while breathing heavily.

"Yes, yes, I crushed you." Only then did Zhu Jiuzhen react and quickly got up from Zhang Yu. He squatted aside and said with concern: "How are you? Are you okay?"

"It's okay." Zhang Yu said, gritted his teeth, and wanted to get up, but the pain in his dantian made him unable to get up at all.

"Your injuries are serious." Zhu Jiuzhen realized something was wrong and said with concern: "What should I do now? See if I can help."

"I just need to rest for a while. You ask Iljimae to bring that guy over and don't move around for the time being. We'll see what to do next when I can get up." Zhang Yu said weakly.

"Okay, okay" Zhu Jiuzhen nodded repeatedly.

Following Zhang Yu's wishes, he called for Yizhimei to escort the little devil over.

Zhang Yu couldn't talk much now, and they didn't say anything either. They just rested and waited nearby.

Zhang Yu lay on the spot and slowly adjusted his breath. After an unknown amount of time, the breath in his dantian became stable.

He got up from the ground. Zhu Jiuzhen, who was resting beside him, saw him getting up and asked with concern: "Brother, are you okay?"

"It's better." Zhang Yu nodded.

He then collected the scattered copper coins and magic tools, and also picked up the magic tools used by the four great Onmyojis.

The first thing I got was the white paper fan. The sun was painted on one side and the moon was painted on the other side. There were no runes or anything on it, so I didn't know how to use it at all. In addition, the real energy loss is serious now, and there are injuries on the body. If you want to use the real energy to force it, it will not work.

But Zhang Yu had seen the power of the paper fan and knew it was a good thing, so he accepted it first.

The next thing I got was the Yin-Yang Mirror.

The so-called Yin-Yang Mirror has a Tai Chi diagram on it. It is said that the Yin-Yang technique of the island country was also passed down from China in ancient times. But there are no runes or anything on it.

He then picked up the recorder and bracelets, but couldn't find any clues.

After everything was put away, Zhang Yu returned to Iljimae to rest.

Yang Huanzhang has been sitting on the ground to rest, while Iljimae is responsible for watching the little devil.

Zhang Yu just heard that the little devil could speak Mandarin, so he asked, "Who are you?"

The little devil glanced at Zhang Yu, snorted coldly, and said nothing.

"I don't want to use extreme measures, but don't force me." Zhang Yu said coldly.

The little devil remained silent, and there was even a hint of disdain and cruelty on his face.

"Ha" Zhang Yu chuckled, then looked at Zhu Jiuzhen and said, "Brother, please tell him to be more honest. First, make him unable to move his arms, and then take off his shoes and socks."

Zhu Jiuzhen nodded immediately, but didn't understand what Zhang Yu meant by taking off this guy's shoes and socks.

He took action directly, and in his hands, the little devil was no different from a chicken.

With just a little force, Zhu Jiuzhen easily took off the little devil's arms, and then took off the little devil's leather shoes and socks. He was basically lying down with his feet in the air. This guy also wanted to resist, but how could he resist? Zhu Jiuzhen grabbed her ankle so hard that she couldn't break free.

Zhang Yu took out a silver needle from his pocket and inserted it into the Yongquan point on the sole of the little devil's foot.

Soon, I heard laughter, "Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha"

"This is it?" Zhu Jiuzhen looked at Zhang Yu in surprise.

Even Yang Huanzhang and Yiljimae next to them looked over in confusion.

Zhang Yu smiled slightly and said, "It's just some small tricks to make him more honest."

"Hahahahahaha"

Soon, the little devil was laughing so hard that he was out of breath and had tears in his eyes. Gradually, his laughter became painful and unpleasant to listen to, worse than crying.

"Hahahaha. You, you hahahahaha, what are you doing? Hahahaha uh. You. Just kill me if you have the ability."

Zhang Yu didn't say anything, just looked at him quietly.

It took ten minutes for the little devil to laugh, and the whole person was laughing so hard that he was exhausted. He wanted to use his arms to struggle, but Zhu Jiuzhen had his arms unhooked, and his ankles were gripped again.

His face was distorted with a smile. This kind of pain was no less painful than Zhang Yu's use of the Headache Curse and the Belly Pain Curse. This other kind of torture is only as effective as the whole-body acupuncture.

The little devil's laughter gradually became hoarse and shrill. In this environment, it sounded a bit like howling ghosts.

"You can tell me now." Zhang Yu said coldly.

"Hahahaha. What do you want me to say? Hahaha."

"Didn't I ask you just now? Don't say my words a second time. If you don't answer, then just enjoy it slowly. Don't worry, I won't make you laugh to death." Zhang Yu said with a sneer. .

"Hahahaha. Hahahaha. My, my, my name is Nishizawa Kojiro. I am the Major of the Island Country Intelligence Agency. These people came with me. Some of them are my subordinates, and some of them are people from the Black Dragon Association. Those four guys in white robes just now. Hahahaha, yes. Astrologer," the little devil said with difficulty while laughing.

"You are from the intelligence office of the island country, why are you still hanging out with people from the Black Dragon Society? What does the Black Dragon Society do?" Zhang Yu asked coldly.

"Hahahahaha. The Black Dragon Club was an agent in the early years. It was disbanded after the war, but it was reorganized a few years ago with the secret support of the emperor. Hahahahahahahaha," Nishizawa Kojiro said painfully.

"Don't you, the emperor, have no power anymore? Why do you still want to cause trouble?" Zhang Yu asked disdainfully.

"Hahahaha. Hahahaha." Nishizawa Kojiro smiled ferociously. He couldn't hold back his smile, but he couldn't help but grit his teeth, obviously hating Zhang Yu's statement. He meant not to say anything, but he couldn't bear the pain of laughing endlessly.

Although the people of the island country adhere to the spirit of Bushido, they also practice the spirit of preferring death to surrender. But in peaceful times, this spirit has long since disappeared. At best, he acts ruthless on the surface, but when he encounters more ruthless people, he is also honest. This is also a consistent characteristic of islanders, bullying the weak and fearing the strong.

"The Emperor is indeed out of power, but he still has a lot of support among the people. He also has countless assets. If he really wants to restore power, it is not difficult. But under the current situation, he does not have the courage. He can only choose to endure it." Nishizawa Kojiro said painfully.

"I really have to admire your emperor. You didn't lose miserably back then, but you still want to cause trouble!" Zhang Yu said with his eyes wide open.

"Hahahaha. Hahahaha." Nishizawa Kojiro just couldn't help laughing and did not answer Zhang Yu's words.

"What is your purpose of arresting him?" Zhang Yu pointed to Yang Huanzhang on the side.

"We caught him because he had a faucet in his hand, which is very important to us, hahahaha," Nishizawa Kojiro said again with difficulty.

"What is that faucet used for?" Zhang Yu asked coldly again.

Although he clearly knew what the faucet was used for, he also wanted to hear what the other party had to say.

"This dragon's head, this dragon's head. Hahahahahahahaha. It's a bit long, can you? Hahahaha, don't let me laugh yet," Nishizawa Kojiro said in a pleading tone.

He couldn't bear it, and his voice was trembling when he spoke.

"Okay." Zhang Yu nodded slightly and said, "But let me remind you in advance, don't play any tricks with me, otherwise, I will make people more painful."

After saying this, Zhang Yu took out the silver needle inserted in the sole of his foot.

"Huh...huh...huh..." As soon as the silver needle was taken out, Nishizawa Kojiro stopped laughing and began to breathe heavily.

He was laughing so hard that he was short of oxygen. The reason why Zhang Yu pulled out the needle was because he knew that if he continued to laugh like this, the other party would laugh to death.