Judaimu is frightened every day

However, in the end, Tsunayoshi Sawada was not able to go in because of Yamamoto, but because an ugly old man among the guests invited by Yamamoto asked him to sit by and accompany him.

God knows how hot the ring on his chest was at that moment. If it weren't for the ring itself, it would never hurt him as the owner. He might have burned his chest.

But maybe because of the presence of some important person, that old and ugly man dared not do anything, simply asked Sawada Tsunayoshi to pour him some tea or something.

Even so, Tsunayoshi Sawada could sense the wrath of his blond ancestor in the ring.

Giotto: Don't stop me!I'm going out and chopping up that old thing!

but……

Quietly looking at the surrounding environment, the huge man sitting in the center and the strange boiler placed in front of the man made Sawada Tsunayoshi frown.

I don't know if it's his illusion, but just looking at that man, he felt a sense of disgust from the bottom of his heart.And the boiler in front of him made him feel extremely disgusted.

He didn't know what was in that cauldron, but there was not only deep disgust for it flowing in his blood, but also the crazily clamoring urge to destroy that thing.

Sawada Tsunayoshi stared at the black cauldron in front of Yamamoto Goro Zaemon, and his warm brown eyes were unknowingly filled with golden red.

As the slightly hoarse voice of an important person slowly told the story of the monster, a wisp of smoke like ink slowly diffused in the huge Japanese room.

When everyone suddenly turned around, a young man wearing a black and green striped kimono moved lazily and stood silently in front of Yamamoto Goro Zaemon.

To be more precise, it was standing in front of the black cauldron.

As if curious about what was in the pot in front of him, Nuliang Liban lazily raised one foot and put it on the pot.

"Stop him quickly——!"

Yamamoto Goro Zaemon was almost about to burst his eyes, the fat and bloated man panicked and wanted to command the rich merchants and warriors next to him to stop Nuliang Koipan.

However, Nuliang Carphan was like a child deliberately playing a prank, the smile on his mouth widened, and his voice was lazy: "Hey - is this thing so important?"

Then, kick the pot over with one kick!

"Ahhh-!"

Yamamoto rushed to the rescue like crazy, his fat body hit the ground hard, and even caused quite a shock, so frightened that Tsunayoshi Sawada almost thought that the house was about to collapse.

However, Yamamoto's actions are useless, he can only see the [Ai] that he has worked so hard to collect completely dissipate.

"Sorry, I'm slipping."

Compared to Yamamoto's frantic movements, Nura Kobi calmly withdrew his feet and spoke lightly, like a child who succeeded in pranking.

The guests who were stunned by the sudden change suddenly realized that they knelt down on the ground and licked the so-called overlord's tea that had already been stained.

Yamamoto's huge body fell down, and his big hand directly slapped away the guests around him, wanting to save the tea that was faintly starting to dry up on the ground with great heartache.

Rescue failed, he raised his eyes to look at Nuliang Liban in front of him, the resentment in his eyes seemed to turn into substance, like a ghost crawling out of hell.

"Come out—!" Yamamoto roared loudly, "Kill that old man and this kid—!"

Nuliang Huabao, who secretly hid behind Mito's back, immediately appeared, trying to help his friend block the attack of Yamamoto's men.

But someone is faster than him.The golden-red flames flashed before the monster's eyes, and a boy who tore off his wig at some point appeared in front of him.

The golden-red eyes seemed to be full of anger, and the fist wrapped in golden-red flames ruthlessly knocked the assassin away.A silver light flashed in the dark, and before Nuliang Huapiao could remind the young man, he saw a blond man in formal attire suddenly appear beside the young man, with his hands on the young man's shoulders, he turned his body with his strength, and kicked him hard. on the Assassin's face.

Standing steadily beside the young man, the blond man straightened his slightly messy clothes, his face was indifferent and solemn, and his voice was cold: "It's a bit too much to bully my descendants in front of me."

Not only Nuliang Huapiao was so shocked by the operation of the two grandparents that he didn't react, but also some assassins who were about to make a move also froze in place, forgetting to attack for a while.

Although shocked by the golden-red sacred flames on the boy and the man, Nuliang Huabao quickly reacted, took out the teacup in his arms, and seriously talked nonsense about what kind of sunflower pattern it was.

Not to mention what the assassins were thinking when they found out that it was a fake, Yatengu who secretly hid in the teacup popped up, and he did not know where to find a horn, and blew it vigorously.

The trumpet sounded with a special rhythm, and the monsters, large and small, who were secretly hiding outside finally waited for the signal, and they were extremely excited to smash the wall and break into the Japanese room.

A strong demonic aura spread, and the human beings bewitched by Hundred Monogatari hurriedly wanted to escape, but they were involuntarily controlled by the monsters who had been prepared for a long time.

Yamamoto is not a vegetarian either. Hundred Monogatari has been held for so long, and Yamamoto has many monsters under his command.

The invited guests were still cheering for Yamamoto's monster, and the next second, the huge monster died under the light of the cold white sword of Miyagi Maru.

"Ah, ahh-"

Seeing that all the monsters under him were beheaded, Yamamoto wanted to escape in a hurry.However, his fat body was really a hindrance. In order to escape for his life, he even pushed the helpless maids in front of him to defend him against powerful enemies.

Yamamoto Goro Zaemon, who just wanted to escape for his life, didn't even hear what Nuliang Kaiban said behind him.He ran forward in a panic, but he didn't expect a brown-haired boy right in front of the road to block his way.

The brown-haired boy was still wearing a maid's kimono, and the makeup on his face was a little messy due to the fight just now, but it was still beautiful.

He stared at Yamamoto who panickedly pushed the maid in front of the monster, his golden red eyes were almost on fire.

"You are not worthy to be a leader." Sawada Tsunayoshi said in a deep voice, for some reason, the appearance of a silver-haired slippery ghost suddenly appeared in his mind.

"The person who leads the ghosts can't do it just by relying on the so-called overlord's tea. You sacrifice the weak, play with the ghosts, and confuse people's hearts."

"A person like you is not worthy of being the master of a hundred ghosts, let alone a tyrant!"

Every word of the brown-haired boy was like an oracle, hitting Yamamoto Goro Zaemon's heart hard.However, Yamamoto, who had already gone mad, couldn't listen to any words from others.

The appearance of Kurodabo diverted the energy of Nuliang Kobi. Perhaps human beings really have unspeakable potential. Under such a predicament, Yamamoto's pig-like head unexpectedly came up with a rather terrifying solution.

I don't know how such a fat body can have such a speed, Yamamoto suddenly ran back, Rao was stunned for a second with the flexibility of Sawada Tsunayoshi Taizora, and then hurriedly chased Yamamoto.

Yet Yamamoto left out the most serious question.

Kurodabo is not a monster born in Hyakumonogatari at all.

That is from the yearning of countless children for powerful guards, along with the prayers of countless children in distress, Kurodafang was born with the mission of protecting children!

There was no time to write anything more, Yamamoto was crushed to the ground by Sawada Tsunayoshi who followed, and Nuliang Koipan who followed immediately pulled Sawada Tsunayoshi away, stepped on Yamamoto's face mercilessly, He talks earnestly to the brown-haired boy.

"Don't touch the meat of this pig, it will make you stupid."

Yamamoto, who had never been insulted like this before, had tears running down his face, and even just stepping on that face with his feet made Nura Kotomo feel sick.

Perhaps when a person is about to die, his brain will become a little brighter. Stained with his own blood, Yamamoto wrote the last strange story in his life——

It was his own life.

"What?!" Nuliang Koban, who suddenly felt a strange movement under his feet, hurriedly pulled Sawada Tsunayoshi back away together.Yamamoto's plump body slowly began to deform. After losing his human form, the ugliness in his heart appeared in the form of a monster.

The super intuition screamed wildly in his mind, desperately reminding the master not to let Yamamoto's transformation go.

Giotto, who also received the super-intuitive alarm, quickly dealt with the enemy in front of him, and hurried to the descendants.

"what is this……"

Even the well-informed Giotto had never seen anything like it.Even if he didn't have a super intuitive desperate alarm, he could still see that it would be a disaster if this guy was completely formed.

"Decimo."

Looking at the offspring with the same serious expression, Giotto's tone was calm, just like what he said to the brown-haired offspring at the inheritance ceremony back then.

"You can do it."

Tsunayoshi Sawada, who wanted to go with the blond ancestor, nodded, then shook his head again.

To stop this guy, all he could think of was that trick.But now he doesn't have glasses at all, so he can't control the intensity of the flames well.

But, one has to try.

"Huh? You..."

Not knowing what the brown-haired boy wanted to do, the blond-haired man didn't answer, but silently pulled him away, and then smiled at him mysteriously.

That smile is full of pride and pride.

Soon, Nuliang Kaiban understood the meaning of the blond man's smile.

The boy raised his hand, and the brightly colored gauntlet sprayed gorgeous flames backwards.The boy who closed his eyes was surrounded by flames behind him, like a god born in the flames.

But in an instant, Sawada Tsunayoshi suddenly opened his eyes, the light in his eyes even overwhelmed the bright flames behind him.Countless golden-red flames spewed out from the young man's hands, blasting the figure of the Demon King in front of him with irresistible power.

An unpleasant burnt smell came, and the devil wailed in pain in the golden-red holy flame.However, the god of flames showed no mercy at all.

That is the wrath of the gods, to punish those who have delusions and greed, and to purify the source of disasters and turmoil.

The author has something to say: Nuliang Liban [Dark Rubbing]: I shouldn't have offended that guy before...

Sawada Tsunayoshi: Sorry, there are too many :)

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It is said that later someone discovered that a wealthy businessman had been beaten so badly that his nose was bruised and his face was swollen. Several bones were broken, and he was almost breathless.After being rescued, he kept yelling "blonde devil" in his mouth.

Giotto: It's finally cool.