Dragon's Beginning kills Herzog

Chapter 8 "Ninja Loyalty"

The tea room was quiet, only the sound of heavy breathing, although Genichiro Ryoma knew Tachibana Ikko's courage a long time ago, he was also taken aback by his words.

Ryoma Genichiro clenched his hands tightly, his pupils turned golden, he was ready to deal with this old bastard together with Tachibana.

However, Ryoma Genichiro had to admit that Tachibana Ikko's words were very relieved. Thinking of this, the corners of his mouth couldn't be suppressed, his chin was raised, and his eyes were aimed down at an unknown part of the Patriarch Fumo facing him.

"Patriarch Tachibana, what did you just say?" Fumo Kotaro's face was sullen, his eyelids twitched, despite being humiliated, he still didn't directly attack.

"As expected of the ninja family, the Fuma family's current scale must be due to the success of the Fuma family leader who inherited Fuma Kotaro."

Ju Yiguang was originally speaking plainly, but suddenly his face became arrogant. His white and slender right hand stretched out from his sleeve, pointing at Patriarch Feng Mo,

"Since Patriarch Feng Mo is old and his ears are not good, I will say it again."

"You old thing, you come out to harm people after a lot of age, can that thing still work?"

In the deathly silence in the tea room, Aiko was already squatting in the corner motionless, but unlike ordinary people, perhaps it was the dragon's blood in her body that caused her shoulders to twitch.

The three people present were all high-level mixed races, so they could naturally hear her suppressed, extremely low laughter.

Aiko, who didn't know that her mouth covering was useless, seemed to be the flame that detonated the tea room.

There is no so-called killing intent, Fuma Kotaro hastily shot, Ryoma Genichiro didn't react at all.

There was no talk or yelling in advance, and Fuma Kotaro still had a sullen expression in the last second, and his expression was extremely calm and cold when he started.

Fortunately, Fuma Kotaro's target was not Ryoma Genichiro, he didn't pay attention to this Ryoma family kid at all.

neck!

Like being spied on by a poisonous snake, the sense of crisis, which is more than an unknown number of times, was transmitted to the brain by Tachibana Yiguang's keen senses.

The electrical signals rushing madly in the nervous system are enough to make ordinary mixed race lose the ability to resist, but Tachibana Yiguang is not among them.

The powerful dynamic vision of the Eye of Concept clearly saw the target of Fuma Kotaro's attack, which was Tachibana Ikko's neck.

That was the throat area. According to the power of the shot, Tachibana even had spare time to judge that this blow would make him speechless for a while.

"It's really clean and neat!"

"If you can move your hand away, maybe I still believe this is your compliment!" Fuma Kotaro was sweating profusely, holding back the trembling of his body, and forced himself to say.

At that moment, Fumo Kotaro only saw a shadow, and then the sword in his right hand was pinched by Tachibana Ikko's left hand.

As if clamped by steel pliers, the force at that moment made his right hand weak until now.

What frightened him even more were the two fingers pointing at his heart.If he pulled away the clothes on his upper body at this time, Fuma Kotaro was sure that there would be a round purple color on his chest.

"Why keep your hand?" Fumo Kotaro lowered his left hand in mid-air naturally, and was controlled by others in terms of speed. His left hand that was still in the middle of the way seemed extremely ridiculous.

"Didn't Patriarch Feng Mo try his best? I'm doing calculations with my heart and no intentions, and the victory is useless." Ju Yiguang withdrew his hands and continued to sit down.

"Susususu!"

After pouring a cup of clear tea, Tachibana Yiguang pushed the cup forward and handed it to Fumo Kotaro.

"Patriarch Feng Mo, please!"

Looking at the smiling Ju Yiguang, it seemed that he wasn't the one who had bothered to insult him just now, and it wasn't him who was able to defeat the enemy with one move.

What a terrifying person this is!Patriarch Fengmo, who had lived for 53 years, began to feel a little fear in his heart.

He wanted to kick the table over, and continued to rush up with enthusiasm, but found that at some point, he was already kneeling and sitting in front of the table, holding a teacup in his hand.

Ryoma Genichiro stood aside blankly, he had just stood up, but the fight was over, so he had to sit down awkwardly.

Thinking of Ju Yiguang's victory again, he immediately felt proud, holding his head high, like a victorious big rooster.

"Patriarch Tachibana, I don't know why I, an old man, is worthy of your calculations?" Fuma Kotaro, who had recovered, knew that he was being plotted by Tachibana Ikko, and he deliberately provoked himself.

Tachibana Yiguang didn't answer directly, but chatted with Fumo Kotaro about other things, "The master of Fumo is noble this year?"

"Don't bother Patriarch Tachibana to be concerned, there are three out of fifty." Seeing that Tachibana Yiguang refused to speak out directly, Fumo Kotaro had no choice but to do so.

"The owner of the Feng Mo family was born in 39. I really don't know what the family scene was like at that time?"

Looking at Tachibana Yiguang who was looking for knowledge, Fumo Kotaro felt that he seemed to have regained a little face, "The family at that time was naturally powerful and unparalleled, because we had."

"Why didn't Patriarch Feng Mo say anything, what's the matter?"

Looking at Ju Yiguang's clear pupils like children, he was full of curiosity.Fuma Kotaro felt that what was in front of him was a wicked giant dragon, who could eat its prey neatly, but wanted to play tricks cruelly first.

The sweat on the back soaked Fuma Kotaro's clothes. Although it was early winter, the weather was not cold yet, but he felt cold all over his body.

"What do you want to do?" Fuma Kotaro roared as if wanting to vent his anger, overcame the fear in his heart, and stared at Tachibana Kazuko's face.

Tachibana smiled, just like the cherry blossoms in full bloom on Mount Fuji, perfect and natural, combined with the snow-white face, making the peeking Aiko's face turn red.

In the eyes of Fumo Kotaro, Tachibana Yiguang is now a beast with a huge mouth open, full of ambition, greed and danger.

"Why do I want to do it? Fuma Kotaro." For the first time, Tachibana Yiguang called him by his first name, his face was like the weather in a certain place, like the four seasons every day, becoming holy and indifferent,
"It's up to you!"

"Are you going to block my way, or be my minister?"

As if a high-ranking king drew out the sharp sword in his hand that had been out of the sheath for a long time, the brilliance shone for a moment, and the world was small!
The movement of the bones, the sound of the clasp, and the change of Ju Yiguang's posture, the overbearing aura mixed with the coercion that almost suffocated the other three.

Aiko only felt a sudden buzzing in her ears, and the unknown words kept lingering, and she fainted all of a sudden.

"Pooh!"

Fuma Kotaro was full of tears, with supreme joy, as if seeing the god in his heart, he knelt down without hesitation.

With a trace of astonishment, Ju Yiguang said, "Stand up!"

Fuma Kotaro stood up, "Emperor, please forgive my previous disrespect! It has been 46 years, and finally another emperor has appeared in our Saki Eight Clan. Maybe you don't believe it, but our Fuma Clan are ninjas, and we value loyalty and rules the most. .”

"Our lower five clans originally existed for the upper three clans. Maybe the other clans are no longer trustworthy, but I, the Fuma clan, have been trained as ninjas since I was a child. The first rule is to obey the emperor!"

"Wish to be the emperor, reunite the eight families!"

Seeing Fuma Kotaro's almost crystal clear loyalty after showing his keel state, Tachibana knew it was true.

The many means that Ju Yiguang originally prepared were useless for a while, he remained calm on the surface, and quietly erased the embarrassment in his heart conceptually.

Seriously, sitting up in shock in the dying illness!

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