The personal master of the beautiful president

Mount Fuji summit.

"Everyone, try the Uji tea that I have treasured for many years. The tea leaves are picked from the Tianshan Mountains, and the brewed tea is also very fragrant." Mr. Tokugawa knocked on the table, and a maid from the Tokugawa family in a kimono brought tea to the table. In front of all the family leaders who came to the assembly.

"It's really good tea. It's worthy of being picked from the sky. The taste of this tea is also quite flavorful, just like the nectar from a mosque. It's really memorable."

"Patriarch Takeda's comments are very good. It's really worthy of Mr. Tokugawa's collection of famous tea. It's been a long time since I have such a soul-stirring feeling."

"I, Inaba Yudeng, have tasted famous tea for decades, but I have never drank such delicious tea. It's not bad, it's really quite good. It feels like I've lived in vain for decades."

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After a brief sip of tea, everyone was full of praise for De Chuansheng, almost using all the praise words that could come to mind.

In fact, this is just a very ordinary tea, which can even be bought in the market.

The key point is that this is the tea that De Chuansheng rewarded them for drinking. Even if it is swill, they dare not say that it is not good.

Tokugawa sat firmly on the teacher's chair, he glanced at Oda Haruki beside him, and the two looked at each other and smiled.

They like the feeling of playing with everyone in the palm of their hands.

"By the way, Mr. Yiping has been down for a long time. Why hasn't Lin Bei's head been brought up yet? Has something happened?"

Shibata Chuandai took a sip of tea, looking at the mountain road up the mountain from time to time, a little worried.

"The Chaitian family is worrying too much. Not to mention that there are powerful generals from various families at the foot of the mountain, as well as members of the Shankou Group. Combined with Mr. Yiping's overwhelming strength, if they win the Northern Emperor, wouldn't that be easy?" laughed.

"After all, Lin Bei is a person of the same level as Mr. Tsukahara. If Mr. Tsukahara is at the foot of the mountain, do you think these people can stop him?" Shibata Chuan asked back with a frown.

"Hehe, if Mr. Tsukahara is at the foot of the mountain, then of course he can't stop him. But Patriarch Shibata, I would like to ask, do you really think that self-proclaimed Northern Emperor can be compared with Mr. Tsukahara Sosuke?"

Shibata Chuandai frowned, "Don't underestimate this man, his strength is beyond your imagination."

"In my opinion, Patriarch Shibata was scared out of his wits by the kid named Lin Bei, and he cast a shadow on him. He thinks he is invincible!" Naoya Takehara, the patriarch of the Takehara family, sneered at Shibata Chuandai.

He was originally at odds with the Shibata family. When the Shibata family was in its heyday, Takehara Nao also wanted to take away his relationship with Shibatagawa and use their channels to promote his own products, but Shibatagawa refused to even meet him. , very proud.

Takehara Nao has always kept a grudge in his heart about this matter.

Now, the Shibata family is down and out, how can Takehara Naoya let go of this opportunity to beat the dog in the water.

Hearing Naoya Takehara's words, Shibata Kawadai frowned deeply, he was not angry, but worried.After all, he was once the head of the four major families, and the city and mind are not comparable to people like Takehara Naoya.

Lin Bei is definitely not a simple character.

It's not unreasonable for Tianbang to rank him as famous as Tsukahara Sosuke.

However, although these second-rate families are so ignorant, there are still Tokugawa Sheng and Oda Haruki here. They have experienced countless storms and waves, and they have long-term wisdom. With them, there should be no serious problems.

Thinking of this, Shibata Chuandai fell silent and did not speak again.

Naoya Takehara saw that Shibata Chuandai didn't speak, he couldn't help but secretly proud of himself, he certainly didn't think that Shibata Chuandai didn't speak because he didn't want to argue with people like himself, he thought it was Shibata Chuandai who had nothing to say.

Thinking of this, Naoya Takehara wanted to say something.

At this moment, the sound of a sharp sword piercing the void came from beside my ears.

A figure was shot into the air by a crossbow arrow, and then fell hard to the ground, with a "plop", splashing dust all over the ground.

"Haha, look, isn't Lin Bei's head here?" Takehara Naoya sneered at Shibata Chuan, his smile was full of sarcasm.

Shibata Chuandai frowned, but said nothing in the end, he also hoped to see Lin Bei die.

"Wait a minute, Patriarch Takehara, this is not Lin Bei's body, isn't this Kazuma Takehara of your family? He's dead!"

"what!?"

The smile stopped abruptly on his face, and Naoya Takehara almost ran over like flying, and glanced at the dead bodies on the ground.

Sure enough, this person was none other than Takehara Kazuma!

"He Zhenjun, He Zhenjun, wake up!" Takehara Naoya is going crazy, this is the most powerful warrior in their family, how can he die like this!

Even if his body was pierced by arrows, but he is a real strong man in the sky, and his body's ability to repair is extremely powerful, how could he die like this?
"Patriarch Takehara, my condolences."

Someone next to him couldn't stand it, so he came over and reminded Takehara Naoya.

Naoya Takehara's eyes were about to split open, his eyes turned scarlet, and he almost fell into a state of madness.

How does this make him sad?

There is only such a celestial being in their family, and it will be difficult to cultivate another one after many years.With his death, the status of their Zhuyuan family will naturally plummet.
"It seems that the thing I was most worried about happened." Shibata Chuandai closed his eyes and murmured in his heart. When he opened them again, his eyes were already full of killing intent.

His greatest enemy in this life is right in front of him!
The entire mountain top, hundreds of people, were silent at this moment, no one spoke.

The death of Zhuyuan Hezhen undoubtedly stimulated these people and let them know how difficult Lin Bei is to mess with.

This is a letter of war, a letter of war that Lin Bei sent to the top of the mountain with the life of heaven and man.

The gauntlet has been issued, the key question is, will they dare to accept it?
Those who ridiculed Lin Bei before, saying that Lin Bei was just a bluff and a false name were silent.At this moment, everyone's eyes were on Tokugawa Sheng, who was at the top.

De Chuansheng was still sitting on the grand master's chair, as stable as Mount Tai. His calmness and calmness calmed down those who were originally panicked.

"Mr. Zhenwu, Mr. Xishu, Mr. Shengye, you three, let's go down the mountain together to avenge Mr. Yiping."

"Yes!"

Behind De Chuansheng, three warriors holding samurai swords came out. Just as they were about to go down the mountain, the liaison officer in charge of monitoring the mountain came rushing over.

"No, Mr. Tokugawa, it's too late, the Shankou Group and the elite warriors of your families can't stop Lin Bei, he has already come up the mountain!"

"what!?"

Everyone was shocked.

At this moment, there was a "boom", and there was a huge explosion.

The dust billowed, everyone turned their heads subconsciously, and saw a young man slowly walking up from the mountain pass, his black hair fluttering, holding a scepter in his hand, like a god who judges all living beings!
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