After the divorce, I became a god that my ex-wife couldn’t reach.

At the airport, Yongchuan Jun, Jiazi, Pi Yangyang and Chu Ge waved goodbye.

As the plane slid off the runway, Yoshiko couldn't help but sigh.

Yongchuanjun turned to look at her in surprise and asked, "Ms. Jiazi, are you... reluctant to let Mr. Pi go back to China?"

Jiazi was stunned for a moment, then her face slightly heated up, and she said softly: "President Yongchuan, I don't have many friends. Mr. Pi is one of my few friends. Moreover, he once saved me and helped my father, so..."

Yongchuanjun couldn't help but sigh and said, "It's a pity that Mr. Pi is already married. Otherwise, he and Miss Jiazi would be a perfect match."

Jiazi looked dazed for a moment, and said thoughtfully: "It's normal for such an outstanding man like him to get married. I think his wife must be an amazing woman too."

Yongchuan Jun smiled and said, "I do understand a little bit."

Jiazi seemed very curious and said, "Can you tell me about it?"

"His wife is Su Xueqing, she is from Qingjiang and the president of Su Group. There are four beauties in Qingjiang, and she is the first of them."

Yongchuan Shun replied.

There was a hint of disappointment in Jiazi's eyes, and she said, "Really? She is indeed an excellent woman..."

Yongchuanjun suddenly remembered something and asked again: "Ms. Jiazi, I heard that you have an engagement with the Hengchuan family, is it true?"

Yoshiko hesitated for a moment, then said, "It's true. But... our engagement may not be possible."

Yongchuan Jun was stunned for a moment and asked in confusion: "Why?"

"In fact, my father wanted me to marry into the Hengchuan family for the survival of Ono Pharmaceutical. In addition, Hengchuan Hayato and I grew up together, so I also thought about marrying him. But... I just found out recently that he and I are not from the same world..."

Jiazi thought about it and answered slowly.

"Oh, marriage is a big deal, so it's better to be cautious. However, in a big family like yours and mine, marriage is often beyond our control."

After listening to this, Yongchuan Jun shook his head slightly and said.

Jiazi suddenly smiled and said, "It's okay. My father won't force me. He will give me freedom. Besides, Ono Pharmaceutical has survived the crisis and doesn't need me to get married."

Yongchuan Jun also smiled and nodded, saying, "Yes, with Mr. Pi here, even the Guangtian family can't threaten Xiaoye Pharmaceutical."

While the two were talking, the plane had already roared off the ground.

Jiazi looked up at the rapidly climbing plane and said to herself, "Mr. Pi, have a safe trip..."

…………

A private club in Edo.

Hirota Ma sat face to face with a skinny old man, drinking tea slowly.

The old man is called Hatoyama Ying, the president of Sanhe Society and a master of ancient martial arts.

At this time, Hirota Mo's face was gloomy.

Ever since Pi Yangyang injured Guangtian Daihui and carved words on Guangtian Dayong's face, his anger has never subsided.

He always wanted to tear Pi Yangyang into pieces with his own hands.

However, the lives of himself and his two sons were in Pi Yangyang's hands, so he urgently stopped the operation of Sanhe Baying.

Hatoyama Takashi immediately rushed to Edo and met with Hirota Mamoru to find out what was going on.

"Hirota-kun, what happened? Why did you ask Eight Eagles to stop their actions?"

After drinking a cup of tea, Hatoyama Takashi looked at Hirota Ma with a cold gaze and asked in confusion.

"That guy is so evil. I don't know what tricks he used to make my two sons lose consciousness and even lose control of their urination. Moreover, he also used tricks on me, saying that if I don't take the medicine he prescribed, I will die in pain..."

Hirota Ma gritted his teeth and said hatefully.

Hatoyama Takashi's eyes showed astonishment. He looked at Hirota suspiciously and asked, "Did he use this trick on you too?"

"Yes, he said he used the Nine Mysterious Severing Finger on me. If I don't take the medicine he prescribed, I will feel severe pain all over my body every night as if my tendons and veins were severed. After a week, I will die from the pain..."

As he spoke these words, Hirota's face twitched constantly.

"Nine Profound Severing Finger?" Hatoyama Ying seemed surprised.

"Yes, that's what he said."

Hirota nodded.

Hatoyama hesitated for a moment, then stretched out his hand and said, "Can I take a look at it for you?"

Guang Tianmo was stunned for a moment, and asked hesitantly: "You also know medical skills?"

Hatoyama Takashi nodded and said, "In China, medicine, martial arts, and Taoism are inseparable. I learned from a Chinese master, so naturally I learned a little bit of each."

A glimmer of hope flashed in Guangtianma's eyes. He stretched out his left hand and said, "If you can cure my illness, even if he hides in China, I will go there and kill him with my own hands!"

Hatoyama Ying didn't say anything and slowly took his wrist pulse.

However, as soon as his fingers touched, his eyelids twitched and his expression became even more shocked.

Hirota Ma couldn't help but ask nervously: "Hatoyama-kun, did that kid lie to me?"

Hatoyama Ying sighed, slowly retracted his fingers, and said helplessly: "It is indeed the method of the Jiuxuan Sect."

Guang Tianmo was startled and asked in confusion: "What is the method of the Jiuxuan Sect?"

"The Nine Mysterious Severing Finger that kid mentioned is real. I didn't lie to you. This finger technique can seal a person's entire body's tendons and veins, and at a fixed time, make the opponent's entire body's tendons and veins seem to be severed, causing unbearable pain..."

Hatoyama Takashi shook his head slightly and said.

Hirota Mo suddenly felt desperate, looked at Hatoyama Ying and said, "Hatoyama-kun, since you can diagnose it, you can definitely treat it for me, right?"

Hatoyama Ying shook his head again, "The Nine Profound Sect Finger Technique can only be unlocked by the Nine Profound Sect's descendants. To be honest, my senior brother was killed by the Nine Profound Sect's leader back then. I watched him die in agony in front of me, and I was helpless!"

Guangtian Mo suddenly looked extremely frightened and broke out in cold sweat.

The original hope was completely shattered.

"Then...I can only ask him to treat me. Is there no other way?"

He said with some despair.

Hatoyama Takashi thought for a moment and said, "Maybe there is another person who can cure it."

Guang Tianma asked in surprise: "Who?"

"Master of the Black Temple."

Hatoyama Ying slowly uttered a few words.

Guangtian Mo suddenly felt despair again.

"The Lord of the Black Temple... Where can I find him? It seems that I will have to let that brat slaughter me for the rest of my life."

Hatoyama Ying shook his head and sighed, saying: "Indeed, if you want to meet the Lord of the Black God Temple, it all depends on your luck."

Hirota Mo was completely desperate.

He knew very well that the Lord of the Black Temple had always been very mysterious, and no one knew his true identity until now.

In fact, his Guangtian family has always had dealings with the Black Temple, but they only pay money to the Black Temple on time every year.

It's actually a protection fee.

If they don't hand it over, the Black Temple will target their family.

Even so, he could only see the stewards in the Black Temple, who were several levels away from the temple master.

"By the way, Hirota-kun, do you have a photo of the young man who attacked you?"

Hatoyama Ying suddenly asked.

Hirota Mo took out a tablet, opened the photo album, and then handed it to Hatoyama Ying.

He pointed at Pi Yangyang in the photo and said, "That's him. His name is Pi Yangyang. But according to our investigation, his real name is Yan Yangyu, and Pi Yangyang is just his alias."

Hatoyama Ying looked over carefully and couldn't help but say to himself: "So young, so Master Tianyang has a successor."

Hirota Ma was now extremely confused and didn't care at all what Hatoyama Ying said.

All he could think about was how many years of bitter soup he would have to drink to save his life, and he felt that the future was bleak.

Suddenly, Hatoyama stared at the photo closely, his lips trembled a few times, and he slowly stretched out his shaking finger, pointed at a figure, and asked excitedly: "Who is he?"

Guangtian Mo was awakened from his dream at this point, and he quickly looked over, his eyes falling on the person he pointed his finger at.

Then, he gnashed his teeth and said, "His name is Tie Niu, and he is Pi Yangyang's follower. It was this guy who carved the words on my son's face! If we catch him, we will not let him go."

"Iron Ox?" Hatoyama Ying was stunned for a moment, then shook his head slightly.

There was a hint of doubt in his eyes. He slowly withdrew his fingers and murmured to himself, "It's so similar!"

Guang Tianma asked suspiciously, "What do you mean, he looks like someone?"

Hatoyama Ying nodded slowly and said thoughtfully: "Yes, he looks like someone. If this child is really the descendant of that person, then the rumors back then are true!"