I'm sorry, I, Daoyu Gaoyue, am a scumbag.

The hostess's intuition was very keen. She didn't hear the angry retort or roar of the Yoshino family leader, so she looked back in confusion and saw the male owner's sinister gaze.

broken!

The male host panicked and quickly put away his venomous snake-like eyes, but it was too late. This embarrassing posture was already seen by the female host.

"Are you hiding something from me?!"

Without hesitation, the hostess sternly asked.

"I don't know what you're talking about!"

The head of the Yoshino family lowered his head, not daring to look at her, which made the hostess even more sure of her thoughts, "Yoshino! You are definitely hiding something from me!"

She walked forward quickly and came to Yoshino, her eyes like sharp arrows, "Tell me! What have you done!"

Seeing this, the male host became angry and slapped the table hard, "Are you out of your mind? What can I do..."

"ah!!--"

Before he finished speaking, a ghost-like howl suddenly came from outside the mansion.

The male host and hostess who were arguing in the house suddenly trembled, as if frightened by the tragic sound.

After coming back to their senses, the two of them looked at each other. The hostess put aside what she was doing and said with a slight frown, "This, this is Sakon's voice!"

The head of the Yoshino family seemed to be a little angry because of the fright just now. He shouted outside the mansion, "Sakon! What happened?! You don't want to do it anymore! Bastard!"

"Run! Sakon! Don't just stand there in a daze!"

No one outside the mansion responded to the Yoshino family leader's question, but another servant's eager voice came in from afar.

Then came Sakon's voice, full of tears and trembling, with every word exuding fear, "No, don't! Don't! Don't! Ah!——"

Following a miserable howl, Sakon's voice suddenly came.

The faces of the two people in the room changed. The head of the Yoshino family, who was full of anger just now, instantly dissipated like a deflated ball. His whole body was shaking, the corners of his mouth were trembling, and his eyes were full of fear, as if he had thought of something. Same, "Could it be, could it be! Impossible, impossible!"

"What's going on?! What's impossible?!"

The hostess was obviously more stable, but she was also obviously a little panicked, but not as embarrassed as the male host.

But this is normal. Any human being would feel uneasy here. The miserable howls of the same kind coupled with unknown enemies will always be the biggest shadow and fear in people's hearts.

This has been the case since ancient times.

"Impossible! Impossible!"

But the man was like a Parkinson's patient, his whole body was shaking and he couldn't hear a word.

Seeing this, the hostess cursed secretly, stepped forward and slapped the head of the Yoshino clan hard, causing his face to become red and swollen.

But it did work. The male master came back to some sense. He looked at his wife tremblingly, "Yoshino, that guy Yoshino Sanjiro said..."

Soon, he started talking nonsense again, and the reason he had just returned disappeared due to fear...

A trace of disgust flashed in the mistress's eyes. It was precisely because of this that she looked down on this man.

He obviously has no abilities, but his temper is too big. He is of no use at the critical moment. It's the same in every aspect!

"what!!"

But at the same time, the screams of the last servant outside came in. This time the screams were very close, as if they were right at the door.

boom!

The wooden door was kicked open, and a two-meter-long figure wearing a bamboo hat and dark blue feathers appeared in front of the door.

If this guy stood up straight, he would indeed be two meters tall!

Zhu Yue used the girl's perspective to observe everything from behind the door, like watching a movie.

A height of two meters is rare in this era, and it is basically the kind of person who will be deeply impressed by it, so this guy usually works hard to keep his figure down, trying to make himself look normal.

After breaking the door, the murderer's narrow eyes with severely shrunken pupils glanced around the room. An ugly smile appeared on the dry, zombie-like middle-aged face, "Excuse me, are you the head of the Yoshino family?" ?”

"Who are you!"

The head of the Yoshino family was trembling like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, so only the mistress was sternly scolding him, but he was also trembling all over because he saw several figures lying on the ground behind the man in the haori hat, and other figures. The dagger in his hand was dripping with blood.

The knife did not have a hand guard, which seemed to be convenient for concealment and carrying. The blade was straight, not curved like the traditional Japanese knife. There was a yellow bandage with red marks on the handle, which should be to increase friction. .

The blood on the knife was slowly drawing towards the ground, but the blade showed no sign of being dyed red at all. It shined silver in the darkness and was extremely sharp.

What a great knife!

Zhuo Yue expressed his opinion and was slightly uncomfortable with the scene of the girl shaking because of fear.

Not a great viewing experience...

This bastard Zhuo Yue didn't lament at all about the tragedy that was about to take place, as if he was simply watching a movie from a first-person perspective...

"who am I?"

The man in the feather-made hat asked in reply, and then asked himself and answered, "A name? I haven't used that kind of thing for a long time and have forgotten it, but..."

He grinned,

"Everyone often calls me, Executioner, the Red Ghost!"

Executioner! The red ghost!

These words were more effective than a woman's slap, and they suddenly woke up the head of the Yoshino family. He collapsed on the ground and crawled over in a panic, "It must be Sanjiro who asked you to kill me! It must be him!"

The man in the feather-weaving hat tilted his head, looked at the man kneeling in front of him, kowtowing like a man, and nodded with a smile, "Yes, it is indeed that disgusting guy who is as fat as a pig."

"That bastard!"

The head of the Yoshino family gritted his teeth, but the top priority was to save his life. He lay down and begged in the posture of a soil seat,

"Lord Crimson Ghost! Please let me go! As long as you spare my life! I'm willing to pay any price! Anything! Any price!"

He climbed up and pointed at his wife, whose face was as white as wax behind him, "It's okay for you to do whatever you want to her! Just please spare me!"

"You loser!"

The hostess gritted her teeth.

"Shut up! You bastard woman who is having an affair with her husband's brother!"

Looking at the man in front of him, who was so famous in the town during the day, Yu Zhinan in a hat grinned and smiled helplessly, "I'm sorry, I'm not a womanizer."

He knelt down, stretched out his hand, and stroked the head of the Yoshino clan as if petting a puppy. His voice gradually became irritable and even a little sharp, "That stupid pig Sanjiro actually asked me to wait for him in this town for a month, and he said Why do you want to taste your wife then! What a bastard! Damn it!"