[Shennen Sword Style: It originated from the ancient Chinese martial arts school. Later, due to some reasons, it moved to Japan and gradually evolved into Shenn Sword Style. It is unpredictable, mysterious and can communicate with the gods. It is a supreme secret skill]

Kashiwahara was stunned, good guy, indeed, everything originated in China. It is indeed a Chinese civilization that has been inherited for five thousand years. Kashiwahara is very proud.

At this time, Kashiwahara actually felt close to the Shen Nian sword-playing style. After all, it was a swordsmanship inherited from his ancestors, and he always felt a sense of belonging.

The vast knowledge of the Divine Sword Style came to his mind, and Kashiwahara sat on the sofa slightly tired, saying nothing.

After a while, Kashiwahara let out a long breath and had a general understanding of the Divine Sword Style.

This is a swordsmanship that was introduced to Japan and improved by integrating ancient Chinese martial arts. Its core concept is that people are swords and swords are people. People control the sword and gods control the sword.

The god here refers to the soul and spirit, which means using the spirit to control the sword.

Kashiwahara was stunned for a moment when he saw this. Wait, I loaded the love game instead of the immortal cultivation game?

The use of divine thoughts to control swords is extremely mysterious.

Active skills, deception skills, anti-counterattack skills, response skills, defensive postures, hands...

These are the knowledge of Zan·Shennian Sword Style LV1, and other aspects of knowledge are not much different from swordsmanship LV4.

However, LV1 of Shen Nian Sword Style has a sword skill:

【Yuehua】

Stupid!

Jinghong took out his sheath and slashed diagonally from left to right in a reverse cassock-cutting posture. Under the night sky, it seemed to form a half-moon arc of brilliance, dazzling and dazzling.

Waiting for the moonlight to disappear and his sight to return, Kashiwahara didn't know when to withdraw the knife.

Baiyuan sat on the boulder and checked the game store. He nodded slightly when he saw a barrel of gasoline that could be exchanged for 20 stars.

After pondering for a moment, he already had a plan to dial the phone number left at the end of the letter by the Huatian team:

"Hello, who's there?" A majestic voice came from the other end of the phone, and an imposing man's face appeared in his mind.

"Mr. Ito, I am Kashiwahara Kiyaki. Without further ado, it was all a misunderstanding. Let's agree on a place to meet tomorrow night?"

"Huo Huo, it seems that Mr. Kashiwahara has figured it out. I'm very happy. Yamamura and your parents are also old acquaintances. It's just a misunderstanding. We don't want to make it big. If we can give in and resolve it peacefully, it is naturally something worth celebrating.

." Kenta Ito laughed and said cryptically:

"I don't know who your Excellency is..."

"Don't worry, how about the person and I personally visit you at eight o'clock tomorrow night?"

"So good!"

Kashiwahara and Ito knew the ambiguous meaning.

"Being able to reconcile with the Hanada-gumi is also the most correct choice I have made. This is also what the person behind me meant." Kashiwahara Kiyaki said warmly, obviously with the intention of reconciliation.

Ito was even more happy when he heard this, and hung up the phone after waiting for Kashiwahara to arrive.

On the other side, the headquarters of the Hanada Group.

In the spacious main hall, there was silence, and an elegant middle-aged man hung up the phone with extraordinary momentum. It was Kenta Ito, the leader of the Hanada Group, who founded the Hanada Group.

In the corner of the main hall, people in black suits stood solemnly, looking intently.

"Team leader?" Wakatou Itohoura asked hesitantly.

"Kashiwara Kiyaki and the man behind him will visit tomorrow and ask the people below to be prepared. Just in case, let Yamamura reconcile with him tomorrow. He will tell him the rest of the matter after the investigation is clear. Unless the origin is shocking, otherwise he will be killed.

There are five of us in the Huatian group, there is no way we can just let it go."

Kenta Ito said coldly that he was ruthless in his actions and extremely protective of his shortcomings.

"Damn it, this dilapidated Kendo family doesn't know where to find a backer..." Ito Oura hammered the floor unwillingly.

"It is said that the other party is related to the Metropolitan Police Department..."

For a moment, no one said a word in the main hall.

"Humph, so what about the Metropolitan Police Department? The adult behind us..."

Yamamura said with embarrassment, but everyone knows that no matter how arrogant they are, they are just a Yakuza organization. Neon can ban them at any time. After talks and reconciliation with the force behind Kashiwara Kiyaki tomorrow, this matter may not be resolved.

Of.

"Forget it, let's have a good talk with the other party tomorrow. In Tokyo, there are a lot of people we can't afford to offend."

"Yamamura, how is business lately?" Ito Kenta's eyes flickered and he stopped talking about Kashiwahara's topic and didn't take it to heart.

"Ah, team leader, we released 80 million yen as high interest in the first two months. There are about fifty households. This quarter, we can squeeze at least 2 billion yen from them."

"Only such a small amount of money?" Ito Oura said unhappily:

"The next fee we have to dedicate to that adult will be three billion!"

"Brother, it's hard to lend money these days." Yamamura cried:

"It's not just those of Ohura Wakatou's men who accidentally killed several families. Now the search section is keeping a close eye on them, and it's very difficult for me to deal with it..."

"Oura, take care of those idiots under your command. If you cause trouble for the Hanada group again by causing such a thing, just wait to be punished. Oda, find two people to take over and work for the other party, and tell them for three to five years.

That’s fine, you can figure it out yourself, keep a low profile recently and don’t cause trouble to that person.”

Kenta Ito snorted coldly and made arrangements in an orderly manner.

…

Kashiwahara hung up the phone, thought calmly, made up his mind, returned to the house, put on a blue coat, hurried out, and walked towards the flower field group of Kuroishi Town.

To prepare some things, Kashiwahara delayed for a while and arrived about an hour later. The closer he got to the Hanada-gumi headquarters, the more Hanada-gumi members were wandering on the street. The streets were filled with their harsh noises and rude and vulgar jokes.

Kashiwahara's heart was calm. He quietly leaned against the shadow of the building. A huge academy-style building came into view. The courtyard wall was about two meters high. This was not difficult for Kashiwahara. He could covertly avoid the eyes and ears of the Ji Dao and climbed over to

inside the wall.

The Hanada Group is the largest Yakuza organization nearby, so there are people patrolling and guarding the base camp from time to time. Although it is his first time to infiltrate, Kashiwahara is calm and unhurried.

Kashiwahara had already figured out the floor plan and layout here - information from Lin Yin, he calmly carried a bucket of gasoline and carefully poured it next to the building.

Gasoline was exchanged from the game mall. Kashiwahara was surprised to find that the origin of the items exchanged in the game could not be traced, making it a good helper for killing people and stealing goods.

The sound of gurgling water was heard, and the air was filled with a certain fruity and sweet smell emitted by gasoline. Kashiwahara did not dare to smell it too much for fear of getting dizzy.

"I'm sorry, who told you to die?" Kashiwahara muttered, without any psychological burden.

Kashiwahara didn't know if the swordsman master was here at this time, but just in case, he had to complete the [Ten People Killing] mission and obtain the [Spiritual Sword Drawing Technique] before he could escape safely.

Although there were patrols outside the academy building, it was not the residence of an ancient samurai daimyo after all. Kashiwahara looked coldly and carefully observed the regular number of people patrolling. The information given by Rinne guessed that there were probably nearly a hundred members stationed at the Hanada headquarters. He had nothing to do.

Open unparalleled.
Chapter completed!