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Forty-Seven

“Go away!”

“If you don’t get out of the way, I’ll kill you too!”

Sachiko Yoshino roared and landed on all fours, tearing the concrete with her sharp claws.

[? demon]

ã€Comprehensive Level 17】

[Resentful souls in one body – can control resentment to erode the human body]

[Feeding flesh and blood – devouring flesh and blood to strengthen oneself]

[Evil Qi Explosion – Violent Qi Strengthening]

It is indeed a demon.

Strictly speaking, Ueno spirits are also a type of demon.

Bai Wei has seen a lot, and he was skeptical before, but now he is more convinced.

“It seems that you have already eaten a lot of people.”

“Don’t talk nonsense, let’s see the real body, question mark demon.”

Sachiko Yoshino was shrouded in blood-colored and pitch-black demonic resentment. She didn’t have much rationality left, and she laughed even more angrily after being blocked.

“Then I’ll eat you first!”

The resentment and evil spirit intertwined with its movements into red and black afterimages.

But this is a cover-up. The fangs and sharp claws hidden in the dark aura are the deadliest attacks.

Bai Wei closed his eyes, perceived and judged the attack trajectory through the exposed murderous aura.

Holding the long-handled umbrella that he just took out, he knocked on the monster’s forehead.

Boom—!

The crisp sound hit, the seemingly astonishing momentum dissipated, and the monster was slapped on the ground, like a football with not very good elasticity.

It has a surprised expression, and it seems that it still can’t accept this fact.

Then the next moment, it felt its scalp numb again.

“Go down, you.”

Bai Wei grabbed its hair, tugged and tossed it, and then let go.

It seemed extremely inhuman.

Sachiko Yoshino fell to the ground and took a while to get up this time.

It stared at Bai Wei, who also jumped down together, with more vigilance than violence in his eyes.

Bai Wei: “You have eaten a lot of people, no matter if they are sinners or not, if this continues, there is no way to turn back.”

Sachiko Yoshino sneered: “Why can’t I turn back, I don’t need to turn back at all! I will kill them and leave no one behind!”

Bai Wei persuaded: “The Sanada group and I also have conflicts, as long as you let Yamada go, we can cooperate.”

She roared: “I don’t trust anyone, every word of the villain is a lie! Anyway, I… might as well kill myself before this!”

She raised her hand abruptly, pulled the trash can out of the ground, and threw it at the young man.

Bai Wei kicked the trash can away, the iron box fell to the ground, and there was a strange smell everywhere.

The evil spirit in front of him has dissipated, leaving only a few traces, stretching into the distance.

The monster fled away.

“You speak so harshly, but you run very fast.”

He didn’t think about chasing him, and in fact he couldn’t catch up. Have you ever seen a man compare his running speed with a leopard?

Emergency syrup doesn’t count.

I went back to the apartment on the third floor first.

At this time, Yamada’s mood has stabilized a lot, but the wound on his face is grim, and he is planning to visit a nearby clinic.

But before going out, he asked, “What about her?”

“Nowhere to be seen.”

“Well, I actually want to see her again.” Yamada looked ashamed.

“It’s useless to see her, that’s not Sachiko Yoshino.”

“Isn’t it?”

“Of course not… Even a resentful soul wouldn’t look like this. It’s a monster, but it’s not a natural monster, but a monster born of obsession and resentment, which is similar to a ghost.” Bai Wei said casually: “About Its origin, do you know?”

Yamada thought about it carefully: “I remembered, Mr. Yoshino seems to have raised a tabby cat in the past.”

“How big is the flower cat?”

“At that time, he was already very big, over nine years old. Now…”

“Yes.” Bai Wei nodded and asked, “Can you go to the clinic by yourself?”

“OK.”

“Okay, be careful on your own way.” Bai Wei got up and left.

Yamada chased him out and was about to say thank you, but he was nowhere to be seen outside the door.

…

The house of Xiangliu in Huajie.

The geisha danced, the shamisen was fiddled with, and the delicacies on the jade plate were served on the table.

“To be able to meet the cubs of the Samurai Society today is truly a blessing.”

Sanada Kouichi probably hasn’t lost his smile so much in many years.

But his smile still looks very sincere. To climb up to the second-rate force in the Kanto Union, observing words and emotions is also an important skill.

But now he secretly contacted the Samurai Association behind the back of the Kanto Union, which meant that he had to give up his equal superiority and bow his head to ask for help from this group of people.

To him, it is of course a shame, but it is also the ultimate way of survival, and he must bow his head when he should bow his head.

The samurai society is different from the Kanto United in the large number of people. They are elites, a gang formed by a small number of ancient samurai families. Because of the sword hunting order, they were deprived of the privileges of the samurai class. Their strength is higher than ordinary people, but lower than the top. Swordsman… Many warriors are from the abandoned school after the plaque was taken away, and a small number of them are disciples of famous gymnasiums.

This situation is the same as the poor warriors who fell into the grass and turned into bandits in the shogunate regime hundreds of years ago.

The young man in his twenties sitting in front of him was wearing a kimono, and his attire was incompatible with his suit and floral shirt.

But this young man is far more terrifying than any extreme.

He is a swordsman who has studied in many gymnasiums. He joined the Samurai Association at a young age. He is also one of the four adopted sons of the Fujiwara family, Fujiwara Matsudaira.

He emerged in the Samurai Association at a young age, and he was called a young tiger. Four brothers including him had killed anyone who had seen blood.

The status of the Fujiwara family in the Samurai Association is also maintained by such people, but as a price, these people are almost invisible. Even if they have received guidance in the gym in the past, they are all regarded as non-existent useless disciples.

Sanada Kinichi also had human life at hand, but he considered himself a human being, and he didn’t do unnecessary killing, but human beheading was different. They were bred to kill people, and they treated human life like nothing.

“I don’t drink alcohol.” Fujiwara Matsuhira just picked up his teacup and took a sip of water: “Compared to the small talk, what I want to know is about my useless brother-in-law.”

“Yamazaki?”

“He also had the opportunity to become a big shot, and his talent in making money is first-class, but the old antiques of the samurai association did not accept him. Among our brothers, he is very smart… He joined the Kanto Union and changed his old surname back. We all know that , That’s why I came here to find out.” Fujiwara Matsudaira narrowed his eyes: “I really want to know who killed him.”

Sanada Kichiichi smiled and said, “We are also investigating this matter.”

“What did you find out?”

“The other party looks like this.” Sanada Kinichi took out a hand-drawn sketch, and after his subordinates described it, he got someone to profile the picture.

Fujiwara Matsudaira glanced at him: “He’s a handsome man… the type I hate the most, has his identity been found out?”

“It’s been found out, he’s Ming…” Sanada Kinichi was about to say, when suddenly there was noise outside the house, his expression changed, he got up and turned around, opened the wooden sliding door, and yelled at his younger brother: “What are you talking about?” Noisy, don’t you see that I’m talking to distinguished guests! Shut everything up…”

Before he could finish his sentence, he opened his mouth and took a big gulp. He almost choked his throat, and hurriedly closed his mouth.

A pitch-black wind blew from the first floor of the wooden hotel restaurant, and the pitch-black tornado was like thick black smoke from a fire.

A huge silhouette of a face emerged from the black smoke, with its fangs bared like the mouth of a tiger.

“Got you!”

That face stared at Sanada Kichiichi, and with a hoarse roar, black smoke rushed up to the second floor.

As soon as Sanada Yoshihito grabbed his younger brother to block the disaster, the two jihadists were ripped open and blood spattered three feet.

He was also knocked and flew back to the box, crushing the table and spilling all the dishes on the floor.

“Blood debt, blood payment!” The black monster roared.

Sanada Kazuo kept rolling and crawling, roaring in fright and anger: “What the hell is this!”

“In today’s era, theThere will still be such a thing. Seeing Liexin, Fujiwara Songping was delighted: “Get out of the way, I’ll kill it!” “