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Chapter 229

That time, they were so scared. Who told them that they had originally smuggled over? Even their identity certificates were fakes made by someone. If they entered the Japanese police station, they would not be sent back to China?

Not bad, it would be a small international dispute.

After this, they wouldn't dare to ask for directions casually?

This time, there was finally a clue, how could the two people who were almost confused let go? The thin man looked at the notebook a few times and said, "The TV is written on live broadcast, and Miss Murong should be TV now.

Place to put it on."

When the fat man heard this, he stared at him and looked at him a few times: "This... the one behind looks a bit like an imperial tomb..."

"What imperial tomb? It's the imperial palace!" The thin man immediately corrected it, looked at both sides vigilantly, and suddenly remembered that it was in Japan and no one could understand what they said. He felt relieved.

The fat man also realized the problem in his words. He touched his mouth unnaturally, put the money on the table, and said, "Since we know it's the palace, let's go and find it."

The thin man didn't say much, and got up and walked out of the ramen shop after taking the stuff.

At this moment, in a remote hotel in Yokohama, a man wearing a Taoist robe and a cassock was watching the TV screen of the small hotel without blinking.

The hotel owner was startled by the two people who were quarreling, and then suddenly rushed forward and hid aside and was in a panic.

The old Taoist narrowed his eyes, stretched out his hand and stroked his long beard, and returned to his appearance like a fairy-like trait: "I decided to go to the place... here!" After thinking for a long time,

I couldn't figure out what the place was called, so I had to raise my hand and point to the TV.

The old monk also stood up and returned to the calmness he had in the past: "Unfortunately, I plan to go here too."

The old Taoist priest's eyes are golden light: "The Infinite Heavenly Lord."

The old monk smiled and said, "Amitabha!"

Seeing this, the hotel owner couldn't help but feel cold all over and lamented in his heart: It's starting again...

Akihara

A group of romantic swordsmen with fluttering clothes and long hair are standing on the street with gorgeous or quaint swords holding their heads raised...watching the big screen on the building next to the road.

The woman of Yiqingli turned her head and said, "Senior Brother, that seal is impossible to be wrong. That person should be the Miss Murong we are looking for."

The person called the senior brother nodded and said, "It's not too late, we'll set off immediately."

Everyone said in unison: "Yes!"

Passers-by looked at the crowd of people who stopped and left in surprise, and whispered from time to time: "Where are they cosers? So professional!"

The members of the Famous Sword Conference said that there were not many more, but there were definitely not many less. After signing this, it was almost noon to go up the tower and put the contract on the contract.

According to convention, after the contract is placed on the top of the tower, three major Yin and Yang families are required to use barriers to protect them. However, before the ceremony began, the Iga family left on the ground. Afterwards, the Akura family also said goodbye in advance.

The two Yin and Yang families left the market early and there was another commotion. However, the Abe family, who stayed here, seemed to have no news. They still walked on stage to impose barriers.

"The fighters are all in front of each other!"

After the head of the Abe family recited the mantra, a white light flashed across the top of the tower, and the barrier was considered to be.

The head of the Abe family set up the barrier and made a call to us.

Yu Zhu smiled, took out a piece of talisman paper readily, and handed it to me: "Miss, please borrow a drop of Dragon Soul Blood."

I bit my middle finger and pressed a drop of blood on the talisman paper. After Yu Zhu took it, he walked to the front of the tower. With a trembling hand, the talisman paper stood like a sword.

"All those who are fighting are moving forward! They are coming!"

The mantra is only a few words apart, but it is already a different Taoist method.

After hearing this, the head of the Abe family trembled. Obviously, he heard that the mantra was similar. Only then did he completely believe in the fact that Japanese Yin-Yang Technique was recorded in the book of the family.

But I didn't expect that the spells he inherited were so different from those of Chinese spells.

As soon as the spell fell, the talisman paper on Yu Zhu's hand caught fire out of thin air and burned out in an instant. Only a loud dragon roar could be heard, but a golden dragon shadow vaguely saw a golden dragon shadow soaring into the air, circling and lying on the top of the tower.

Gradually disappearing.

Everyone was amazed and once again convinced that the newly emerging Murong family was not a simple character. They couldn't help but be more curious about the content of the contract signed at the Famous Sword Conference.

Because of special processing, the reporters and cameramen can see the signatures of each family, but they cannot see the content of the contract clearly. After all, it will be Japan's economic development in the next five years, and if some people with bad intentions are involved in it, they will get involved in it.

, it will inevitably lead to immeasurable losses in the future.

After the barrier was set up, major families moved to the largest hotel in Kyoto for dinner. This was equivalent to a large cocktail party.

Because the famous sword conference has ended, you can bring your family to participate in this cocktail party. Naturally, it is to contact the family of the new alliance and discuss specific business plans. If you are of the age, you can also have a date with me.

What's the matter...

The cocktail party in the upper class is nothing more than these things. You may feel fresh once or twice. If you participate a few more times, you will inevitably feel a little bored.

Living with a mask is really exhausting.

This time, Grandpa Canglan came to this cocktail party. As a natural businessman, it is difficult for me to deal with popularity and social interaction, but for him, it is as simple as eating and drinking water. Grandpa Jun Yi has long refused to let it go

He went to arrange guards to maintain the safety of the venue but did not come, but Grandpa Yu Zhu couldn't help but refuse.

Just put the Yin-Yang Technique on the trading platform, how could this main person in charge do not come?

With the two of them here, I was naturally happy to push things up and hid in the corner beside me and went to find some good wine to drink.

A sip of mellow wine enters the throat, allowing the fragrance of wine to slowly spread from the throat. It feels peaceful and comfortable.

How long has it been since I enjoyed this way? Looking at the lively evening party in front of me, I hid aside and enjoyed the quietness of this noise, and I smiled like a cat that had stole a fishy smell.

"You are quite good at enjoying it, ahhh?" A familiar voice came from behind.

I turned around and sure enough, I saw Jibu's arrogant face. Although I knew the result, I still asked: "Have your grandfather asked you to go back to Jibu's house?"

"Yeah!" Jibu nodded, walked to my side, and turned his gaze forward. There was no explanation, and there was no need to explain it.

This time, when Grandpa Jibu brought him to the famous swords conference, he naturally agreed to let him return to the Jibu family. Since he could not avoid a head-on confrontation with the Makura family, he should bear it well.

Fortunately, the result was as we wished. The Makura family did not compete for any power, and the Jibu and Jibu families were also free. This has to be said to be the best result.

"Murong!"

I turned my head when I heard the sound and saw that the young master of the Shiraishi family was walking towards me together.

"I'll introduce one. This is the heir of Shiraishi's Shiraishi family, the Osaka Shiraishi family, and the minister of the Tennis Department of Shitianbao Academy."

Tezuka's introduction is just right, but it also made me realize it. It turns out that Shiraishi is also the minister of the tennis department. Although he knows that tennis is an aristocratic sport, he didn't expect that it would be implemented so thoroughly in Japan. It's true that everyone in the aristocratic family plays tennis.

ah.

However, although I have only been learning tennis for a few days, I also know that tennis rackets and other rackets are not cheap, and they are not something that ordinary families can afford for a long time. Moreover, tennis is indeed a physical exercise. People who study tennis

There must also be certain nutritional requirements in terms of diet. Therefore, tennis is called a noble event.

Like golf, it is a pastime for burning money.

Just as I was swaying, Tezuka had already introduced me, and Shiraishi was smiling and stretching out his hand to me. While I shook hands with him, I couldn't help but glance at his other hand wrapped in bandages.

Curious, but didn't ask.

But Shiraishi noticed this carefully: "Are you curious about my hand?"

"Some!" Although I was a little surprised that he would ask in a straightforward manner, I still answered truthfully.

"If you want to know, I can take the bandage open for you to see." Shiraishi smiled.

All three of us were stunned, and we didn't expect him to say that.

"Is this really OK?" I couldn't help looking at his hand again. I was curious, but since he wrapped his hands up, he naturally didn't want people to know, so I didn't ask too much. But suddenly,

I was a little flattered to say I could tell me.

Logically speaking, Shiraishi's behavior was a bit abrupt when he said such familiar words when he first met.

After all, Shiraishi is like Tezuka Shizube, and belongs to everyone's children. He has long heard what I said unnaturally, so he hurriedly explained with a smile: "Don't get me wrong, I just want to make a friend with you so I said that."

Seeing that I didn't say anything, he turned to Tezuka and said, "Tezuka, please tell me too. I'm not that kind of frivolous person."

Tezuka then spoke to me, "Shiraishi, is indeed a reliable person."

Shiraishi Takanosuke's actions were indeed a bit funny, so I was happy to go down the stairs and said, "If nothing is wrong, I really want to see what the bandage looks like."

These words seemed to give Shiraishi encouragement, and he immediately became excited and said, "Then I'll show you."

As he said that, he handed the wine glass to the track, took off the jacket of the suit and handed it to Tezuka. He unbuttoned the sleeves of the shirt, rolled the sleeves upwards, and then began to remove the bandages.

His behavior was really indecent on such occasions. Tezuka and Shibu's faces were a little unnatural. Fortunately, this was in a remote corner and not many people would notice this.

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