My sweet wife is the president

Chapter 1040 Looking for trouble!
0:13:33
小哈哈 2017/5/13 0:13:33
Lin Xuan was taken aback when he heard Miyamoto Musashi's words. He had thought for a long time before why Miyamoto Musashi wanted to save him.Now that I heard Miyamoto Musashi's words, I suddenly realized.

Miyamoto Musashi is the No. 1 sword god in Japan. He even wanted to see the Amazono Sword. It seems that the reputation of Japan's No.[-] sword is definitely not false.

At this moment, Lin Xuan was a little hesitant. Although he didn't want to agree to Miyamoto Musashi's conditions, nor did he want to hand over the Amazon Cloud Sword to him, the conditions proposed by Miyamoto Musashi were also very attractive. Fang Bazhi was the reason why Lin Xuan came to Japan. Obtaining Tian Congyun Sword was purely accidental.

Miyamoto Musashi is just exchanging terms with him now, borrowing the sword for three days. In terms of his reputation, if he said it was three days, it should be three days.More importantly, Lin Xuan deeply knew the strength of Miyamoto Musashi. He himself was like an ant in front of Miyamoto Musashi, and he had no strength to resist at all.

Now even if Miyamoto Musashi grabs the sword and kills people, it is very easy.

Lin Xuan smiled wryly and shook his head. The skin on the corner of his chapped mouth was particularly conspicuous. Lin Xuan was also very helpless now, but he knew that the person standing not far away was waiting for his answer.

"I promise you." Lin Xuan smiled wryly and shook his head, eyes full of what I can do.

Lin Xuan stroked the Tiancongyun sword in his hand, felt the delicate and cold touch of the silver-white sword body, and felt a little bit reluctant in his heart. Although he had only obtained this sword not long ago, he still felt a little reluctant to lend it to others at this moment.

"Here you are." Lin Xuan didn't caress for long, just touched the blade of the sword, and in the next second handed the Amazonu sword in his hand to Miyamoto Musashi on the opposite side.

Miyamoto Musashi looked at the young man on the opposite side, still expressionless, and reached out to take the Amacongyun sword in Lin Xuan's hand.The next second after turning around, Miyamoto Musashi disappeared in place in an instant.

Lin Xuan looked at the direction where Miyamoto Musashi disappeared for a long time, wondering what he was thinking.

After a long time, Lin Xuan came back to his senses and began to think about what he should do now. The Yamaguchi group should still be chasing him. It is better not to meet and contact Ouyang Xiyue at this moment, so as not to cause trouble. If you want to get in touch with me by phone.

But since the Yamaguchi-gumi killed him, shouldn't he give the Yamaguchi-gumi a surprise to repay them?

Lin Xuan thought of this, and finally knew what he should do now.

"Hello, kid." A very familiar voice suddenly sounded in Lin Xuan's sea of ​​consciousness.

Lin Xuan even thought it was his illusion. He would know who the owner of this voice was even if it turned into ashes.

"Hey, boy, I'm talking to you, why are you ignoring me!" Yamata no Orochi roared.

Lin Xuan finally confirmed that he heard absolutely right, the voice in Shihai was definitely the voice of Yamata no Orochi.

But wasn't the Amazono sword taken away by Miyamoto Musashi?How could he still be able to speak in his sea of ​​consciousness? Lin Xuan was a little confused now, and he couldn't figure out the situation.

"You... aren't you taken away by Miyamoto Musashi? How could you speak in my sea of ​​consciousness?" Lin Xuan thought for a while, hesitated, and asked Yamata no Orochi.

"You figure it out, okay? Amazono Yunjian was taken away by Miyamoto Musashi, but I'm in your jade pendant now, so of course I can talk to you." Yamata no Orochi roared.

……

Lin Xuan was speechless when he heard Yamata no Orochi's words. He didn't expect such a simple thing.

"Boy, where are we going now?" Yaqi Orochi asked curiously when he saw that Lin Xuan was out of trouble.

"Of course, go find some surprises for our old friends." Lin Xuan hummed a little song, and walked leisurely into the distance.

In a street in Tokyo at night, a man is walking with dim street lights. If you look closely, you will notice that this man’s lips are always moving, as if he has been saying something. If you get close to this man, you will hear it endlessly. curses.

The night was already very dark at this time, and there were not many pedestrians on the road, especially in this dark small street, it seemed that there were even fewer people. This man was very conspicuous in the dark street.

Jiro Fujiwara is in a very bad mood now. He is a team leader of the Yamaguchi-gumi, and he does not have much power, but he can mobilize the few subordinates under him. It can be said that his status in the Yamaguchi-gumi is very low.

Two days ago, he received an order from the group, asking all the members of the Yamaguchi-gumi to try their best to find a person. That person looked very young, and he even folded up his portrait and put it in his pocket. He didn't understand Why did the group make such a big commotion to find him.

Fujiwara Jiro thought that the Yamaguchi-gumi would catch this kid in just half a day.There is a saying among the Japanese people that if the Yamaguchi-gumi want to find someone, then you will have nowhere to hide, and it is best to be found by them obediently.

The next day, Fujiwara Jiro thought that the young man with the portrait in his pocket had been caught and was about to go home to sleep peacefully.

But the development of the matter was beyond his expectation. One day passed, and the young man was not caught.And he heard another news that surprised him: the building of the Yamaguchi group was bombed!That's what the young man in the portrait did!This news instantly blew up the Yamaguchi-gumi, and the shock was enough to make everyone feel dizzy.

Fujiwara Jiro fell into complete busyness after the shocking emotions. He was looking for the person in the portrait every day. The high-pressure policy made him unable to eat or sleep well every day, and he couldn't even rest.

It was like this every day, and finally one day Fujiwara Jiro's suppressed emotions broke out.

He now hates the person in the portrait very much. I heard that the person is Chinese and his name is Lin Xuan.

"Lin Xuan, you bastard!" Fujiwara Jiro cursed and felt unhappy, and suddenly yelled loudly under the dim light to vent his anger.

Suddenly, a young man appeared opposite Fujiwara Jiro. He looked very young, and he walked towards him calmly and calmly from a distance.

"I heard..." The young man on the opposite side suddenly began to speak, his voice was very soft, but without any emotion: "Are you scolding me?"

After the young man finished speaking the last word, he also walked in front of Jiro Fujiwara.

Jiro Fujiwara didn't react when he heard the young man's words, but when he saw the young man's face in front of him, he felt that the young man was strangely resembling the somewhat worn-out portrait in her pocket, and he was instantly terrified, his whole body was terrified!

(End of this chapter)