......

......

"What did the guy say?"

"Master, he didn't respond."

"Tsk, really, he is useless even if you give him a chance."

Magnificent hall.

Boric shook the expensive vessel in his hand and drank the blood-red wine in it in one gulp.

Then he snapped his fingers lightly.

Four figures dropped from the sky and landed in front of him.

Are

Skinny monkey-thorn.

Iron Tower - Zhutian.

Masochistic—Suzuka.

Lubricant—Horsehead.

"Berrick, the minister has given us the task of protecting your safety, which is not within our responsibility."

The leader, Ji, frowned, somewhat dissatisfied.

"Please help me. Anyway, I'm safe now. If you are really worried, just send one person and the rest of you can protect me."

Bolick said this, winking at his men.

The subordinate understood and immediately bowed and left.

When he came back again, he was accompanied by several beauties and male models, each with their own unique features, some fat and some thin.

"Borik, we martial artists have our hands stained with blood. We have killed all kinds of people."

Ji was unmoved. A woman? Just a pretty skeleton.

Matou and Suzuka, the only two females among the four ghosts, were not interested in these male models.

"Don't worry."

Bolick winked at his subordinate again.

This time, the subordinates brought a large wooden treasure chest.

When I opened it, I saw it was full of gold, silver and treasures, shining brightly under the yellow light.

"The reason we are out here is to make money. As long as you are willing to do things for me, you will get benefits."

Ji stopped talking.

Although they are martial artists, they still need to eat and spend money to buy training equipment. They cannot treat money as dirt.

Ji turned around and looked at the other three companions.

"An ordinary person, doing something that happens easily."

Suzuka curled her hair with her fingertips and told her what she was going to do.

No one can ever have too much money.

If she thought it was too much, she wouldn't have gone along with Berlik.

The other two did not object.

Seeing this, Ji nodded.

"Berlik, this won't happen again."

"it is good."

Bolick laughed inwardly.

Not an example?

how is this possible.

As long as you wade through this muddy water, no matter how clear the water is, it will be polluted.

"Suzuka, I leave this matter to you."

After thinking about it, Ji sent out Suzuka, who had the lowest combat power among the four.

To deal with an ordinary person, it is not necessary to mobilize all four Rakshasa ghosts.

Their main responsibility was to protect Berlik's safety, and they regarded this money as extra income.

......

......

The dark clouds rolled and the moonlight surged.

When the night is quiet, murder and arson occur.

"My lord, today is the last day that Berlik has given me a deadline."

In the backyard, Ouka was fully armed, wearing armor and holding a top-grade iron sword that had been made at great expense.

After several special trainings from adults.

The sky is clear, the rain has stopped.

Ouka felt that he was fine again.

Aren’t they just the four Rakshasa ghosts?

They all have two arms and two legs.

Who is afraid of whom?

"coming."

Tatsumi opened his eyes and looked through layers of obstacles to see the figure running fast on the roof.

If the power of wave is well developed, it is equivalent to an alternative radar.

At present, he can see the entire scene within a radius of 200 meters from a God's perspective.

"Suzuka, they sent the weakest one."

Tatsumi looked at the slender figure, thoughtfully.

"Sir, where is the person?"

Ouka looked around but didn't see any enemy, and he couldn't help but feel confused.

"right."

Tatsumi pointed and said, "Go ahead, you may not be powerless to fight."

Tatsumi wants to see who is stronger between Ouka and Suzuka.

Ouka had been able to become the captain of the God's Capital Guard before, which shows that he had certain abilities.

Unfortunately, this green field has never lacked talent.

He may be capable, but there are many geniuses who are better than Oka.

Ouka and Suzuka fight, let's start with 19.

He one, she nine.

After all, the Four Rakshasa Ghosts didn't just get their reputation for nothing; they earned it through real talent and hard work.

But fighting against the strong is the quickest way to increase your strength.

"Okay sir."

Ouka nodded, his eyes filled with fighting spirit.

With an adult backing him up, he would have the courage to challenge the Four Rakshasas, let alone Esdeath.

the other side.

Suzuka slowed down her running pace.

He noticed two people not far ahead who were watching him.

Considering the mission and location of this trip, she immediately knew what had happened.

"Useless resistance."

There was no communication, Suzuka took the lead in attacking.

With a flick of her little hand, three sharp swords were thrown out from her wrist and flew towards the two of them at an extremely fast speed.

"My lord, leave it to me!"

Ouka's eyes narrowed and he stood in front of Tatsumi, his attention highly focused.

His eyes were fixed on the tiny Senbon flying rapidly in front of him.

"Clang clang clang!"

Swinging the iron sword in his hand, Ouka seized the opportunity and accurately blocked the three Senbon.

"Some strength."

Suzuka had already arrived in front of the two men, and the distance between them was no more than ten meters.

Looking at the thousands of seeds scattered on the ground, Suzuka knew that Ouka's strength was not simple and was not something that ordinary people could possess.

"Shhhhh!"

Suzuka made moves again.

This time, the number of Senbon increased from three to six.

But with Suzuka's superb hidden weapon skills, the accuracy was not affected at all.

The six Senbon swords accurately pierced the part of Ouka's skin exposed outside the armor.

Ouka held his breath and concentrated, swinging the iron sword and leaving an afterimage.

"Ding ding ding ding ding."

"Oops!"

Despite all his defenses, Ouka was still a step too slow. A Senbon sword barely missed the iron sword and went straight for his neck.

"Dang~"

crucial moment.

Tatsumi wrapped Ouka's body with the power of waves and blocked the Senbon.

Tatsumi looked at Ouka and sighed secretly.

The power gap is too great.

In the first encounter, he was almost killed before the fight even started.

But this can't be blamed entirely on Ouka.

When you reach middle age, you have to accept that you are old.

Ouka's reaction nerves are definitely not as good as those of young people.

Suzuka looked to be no more than twenty-five or twenty-six years old.

It is the golden period of your body.

Moreover, his body has been transformed through special means, far surpassing that of ordinary people, and his attack speed is extremely fast.

It was understandable that Ouka failed to react.

"Let me do it."

Tatsumi took a step forward, and Ouka understood. Although he was reluctant, he still retreated obediently.

He knew he was no match for Suzuka.

The Four Rakshasa Ghosts are indeed not named in vain!

"Are you the helper he found?"

This time Suzuka did not attack immediately. She smelled a familiar scent from Tatsumi.

Tatsumi looked at Suzuka and pondered for a moment.

Come to think of it, Suzuka and Esdeath seem to have some relationship.

Esdeath is a sadist.

Suzuka is a masochist.

Suzuka has always admired Esdeath and wants to be interrogated by her every day, but unfortunately Esdeath has a normal sexual orientation and has no interest in Suzuka.

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