Humanoid Platinum Star's Inner Love Option

Chapter 370: Fist Wish Reception?All blue!

According to the confession of Scar Man's subordinates, the reason why they were able to ambush Kujo Tetaro was that a blind cat met a dead mouse.

They organized in Neon territory and placed some informants to collect intelligence.

Relying on the escape route provided by the informant, they hid in this wilderness.

Coincidentally, their informant gave them a mission.

There is nothing else in the task, which is to capture Kiryu Setsuna.

As for the reason for the arrest of Kiryu Setsuna, these grassroots personnel don't know, they just follow orders.

After the cross-examination, Kujo Tetaro and others surrounded Kiryu Setsuna.

Kiryu Setsuna, who was seriously injured, lay flat on the ground, motionless.

Wu Xiaxian twitched his lips: "Ten Ghost Snake, if you want to do it, be quick."

"..." Ten Ghost Snake King Ma didn't respond, his expression was calm and indifferent, making it unpredictable.

Kujo Ditaro looked at Ten Ghost Snake King Ma, and said unhurriedly, "O Ma, let's do it."

Ten Ghost Snake King Ma clenched his fists, but he didn't make a move for a long time.

"Ah... my God."

Kiryu inhaled slightly for an instant, propping up his chest a little.

The corners of his lips were slightly raised, revealing an obsessive smile.

"Ouma, you actually don't want to kill me, do you?"

"My God, I didn't expect a sinful person like me to be moved by your compassion. It's a great honor."

"Your master was killed by my design. I did it on purpose. He actually wanted to turn you into a human. He deserves to die. My master also died at my hands. If you want revenge, you can only find me Do it, come on, become a god, and then... end my sinful life!"

Kiryu instantly lay flat in large characters, and closed his eyes with a smile on his face.

Ten Ghost Snake King Ma clenched his fists and walked quietly to Kiryu Setsuna's head.

"Kiryu Setsuna, I won't let you get what you want, but, your evil, it's time to stop here, our enmity... is over!"

The Ten Ghost Snake King said nothing, and punched him down!

.......

After many days.

In a mansion in Kyoto.

Here, a banquet is being held, but it is not a conventional one.

The guests who come here to participate are all fighters with outstanding personal combat power.

That's right, this is a private gathering among fighters.

Don't look at fighters who usually fight to the death in the arena, but when they are offline, they basically get along very well.

Of course, it varies from person to person, and some people just don't get along well.

As the champion of the boxing competition, Kujo Ditaro naturally attended the party.

Fighters are different from businessmen. When they communicate, they are very rough and straightforward.

"Brother Di, here's the wine for you."

"Thanks."

"You are being polite to me, Nima."

"You have something to say."

It has to be said that the atmosphere of the whole party has been very anxious.

As the champion of the boxing competition, Kujo Ditaro was toasted by people from all walks of life.

Kujo Ditaro never let himself suffer. Anyone who comes up to toast will hand over a glass of water of life with his backhand.

Faced with the reply from the champion of the boxing wish competition, none of the fighters refused, and drank the cup of 96% eau-de-vie one after another.

Judging from Wu Jialou's personal experience, we can know that physical fitness is not necessarily equal to drinking capacity.

Therefore, except for a small number of fighters who usually drink alcohol, the venue is already drunk.

Kujo Tetaro pulled up the fighter who had brought him wine, and kindly handed out a glass of water.

"How about it? Have a glass of water? It will make you feel better."

"Eh...thanks."

"You are being polite to me, Nima."

The fighter took the water glass, raised his head and took a big gulp, then crushed the glass violently.

He had a ferocious face, his eyes wide open.

"What the hell! Is this water?!"

"Is it good to drink? Good water is good water."

Kujo Ditaro raised the corner of his mouth, and his face became more and more evil.

The fighter bared his teeth, resentful in his heart, but his strength was limited, so he could only swallow his anger.

We all know that happiness is built on the pain of others.

Unable to vent his anger, the fighter picked up a glass of water of life in the same way, and found a half-drunk man nearby.

"Brother, how are you? Don't you feel bad, let's drink a glass of water."

"Ah...ah, thank you."

"fine."

The man took the water glass and took a big gulp unprepared.

With a click, the water glass rolled to the foot of the table.

"What are you doing!"

"Ah? What's the matter? Isn't it water?"

"Death back fall!"

"Hey hey hey!"

The dispute between the two did not cause confusion.

After all, among the people present, that one did not call.

More importantly, they are all delirious themselves, so they can't control other people.

The meaning of life lies in inheritance.

Without the treasures left by the ancestors, it is impossible for future generations to develop to this day.

Kujo Tetaro looked at these half-drunk people, and couldn't help thinking about the past.

So, feeling quite touched, he cruelly picked up a glass of crystal-clear water of life.

"Little universe, come, have a glass of water."

"Brother for the first time, come, moisten your throat."

"Ou Ma, don't just eat meat, drink some water."

Wherever Kujo Tetaro went, there was scolding.

He didn't care about this, after all, he also came here like this.

Kujo Tetaro's operation gradually became known, so that no one would be fooled anymore.

Of course, some fighters with a good capacity for alcohol don't mind the good wine delivered to their mouths.

However, 96% of the eaux-de-vie is not beer. No matter how good a drinker is, as long as he drinks a certain amount, he will not be able to stand it.

Soon, there were not many people standing in the entire venue.

The servant in charge of delivering the food was so frightened that he dropped his plates when he saw the wine pool and meat forest all over the floor.

Kujo Tetaro summoned a little beautiful attendant with a frightened face, and said, "Where is the room? I'm going to rest."

The little beauty's attendant recalled the previous scene, and tremblingly made a "please" gesture.

After Kujo Tetaro left, a small scuffle broke out in the venue.

According to word of mouth from those attendants, the cause of the scuffle was that someone... touched the wrong gun.

Under normal circumstances, fighters are not small-minded people, and this kind of unintentional move is basically laughed off.

But the person who touched the wrong gun was so drunk that he thought he was unconscious, so he squeezed it hard in fright.

This pinch creates a melee.

.......

The day after the party, Kujo Tetaro left Kyoto.

As soon as he returned home, he met the sneaky Nayuta.

Nayuta was lying in front of the window of his house, not knowing what he was looking at.

Kujo Tetaro yelled, and Nayuta shuddered guiltily.

"Hey, Brother Tetaro, you're back..."

Nayuta put his hands behind his back, turned his head to look sideways, his eyes were a little erratic.

Kujo Tetaro walked to the door and put down the suitcase.

"What do you want to see, I let you come in and look for it?"

"No, I'm just going to see if Big Brother Di Taro is back. I really don't have any other bad ideas."

Nayuta scratched his face, and turned his back on the bright eyes.

"Brother Di Taro, what have you been doing these days? I haven't seen you for several days."