Spiritual Recovery: Be Invincible Starting From Delivering Food

Ryoko Haiseki took the paper and looked at it carefully. It read:

(Dear Onii-sama, I am the eldest son of Nieda, Kurota Nieda.)

(I am writing to you this time to discuss the annexation of the Yushi family.)

(You and my family should cooperate with the gang and put on a big show, so that we can legitimately seize all the assets of the Yushi family.)

(We will split it 50-50.)

At the end of the letter, there is the emblem of the Nedada family.

There is a faint white light on the emblem. This emblem is only owned by Tingtian's direct descendants, and it is impossible for others to forge it.

Yuishi Ryoko asked in disbelief:

"Are you sure this thing was found in Onii-sama's room?"

The maid responded: "Yes."

"Master Onii is suspicious by nature, and he only lets me leave in the middle of the night. I just want you to know that Onei Temple cannot be trusted!"

Yuishi Ryoko grabbed the maid's hand in panic and said in a trembling voice:

"I'm going to have a nice chat with Onii-sama!"

The maid gently patted her shoulder to calm her down.

"Don't worry, if you go now, you will be in danger."

"With such important news, Oneidera will definitely deny it to death. In the end, he will throw the blame on the slave and say that I forged the letter. What will you do then?"

Yuishi Ryoko took a deep breath, she didn't know what to do.

The Ningda family emblem on the letter could not be fake, and it was impossible for a little maid to forge it.

She gradually calmed down and began to think carefully about what the maid said.

This alliance was initiated by Oniiji.

Yuishi Ryoko didn't think much about it, she simply felt that the alliance between the two major families would allow them to survive better.

But now think about it carefully, the Guijing family has such a large fortune, and they can obviously resist the attack of Guanzao layman on their own, so why should they form an alliance?

There is fraud in it!

"Then what should I do?" Yuishi Ryoko asked, holding the maid's hand tightly.

Somehow, she felt particularly at ease ever since she touched this girl's hand.

[Favorable mood value from Ryoko Haiseki +200]

The maid replied with a smile:

"You should maintain your current status for now. It will not do you any good to fall out rashly."

"Before the other party takes action, you must try your best to win over the forces in Jishi City."

"When the opponent shows signs of taking action, strike first!"

Yuishi Ryoko suddenly understood, and then said gratefully:

"You are really powerful. Are you really the maid of our Yushi family?"

"Why have I never seen you before..."

The maid responded softly:

"There are so many maids in the city, it's normal for you not to remember me."

Yushi Liangzi held his head and said weakly: "Indeed... tell me your name, and when the Yushi family rises again, I will make you the great elder!"

Maid: "Just call me Hongzao'er."

Yuishi Ryoko: "I will remember you. Please step back first. It's late at night and I want to rest."

"good."

After speaking, the maid bowed her body and retreated.

She left the dormitory, closed the door, and then disappeared.

This maid was imitated by Ye Xiaoshu. At this moment, he started dimensional travel and quickly left Jishi City.

His feet were very fast and he reached the outside of the city in less than two minutes.

Several shadow guards had been waiting for a long time. After they felt the Lord's aura, they emerged from the shadows and knelt on the ground to greet him.

In front of them, Ye Xiaoshu, who had canceled the dimensional travel, appeared out of thin air.

"It's cold on the snow, so there's no need to kneel on it." Ye Xiaoshu said worriedly.

It was really unbearable to see their hands turn red from the cold on the snow.

"Lian dare not forget the most basic etiquette." Lian lowered her head and said seriously.

Seeing how persistent they were, Ye Xiaoshu said nothing more.

"Sending letters should be done by us. If we fail to do what we should do, we should be punished by death!" Xiayan shouted with tears in her eyes.

Ye Xiaoshu often felt that they used too much force and always liked to make small things seem big.

But if you think carefully about the environment in which they grew up, you will understand.

He explained: "It is indeed possible to leave this matter to you, but the success rate will not be very high."

"If you want to convince the two family heads, just a letter is meaningless."

"Someone has to fool me."

Shadow Guards: "Fooling?"

It was obviously the first time they heard this term.

Ye Xiaoshu smiled and said: "Sometimes, words can kill people faster than sharp knives."

"I believe that if you stay with me for a long time, you will gradually understand."

Lian nodded in understanding, kept what he said in mind, and then asked:

"Lord, what's the next plan?"

Ye Xiaoshu: "Go to the gang, it's time to put aside the foreshadowing."

Lian asked doubtfully: "Are you referring to Aramoto Ichiryu?"

Ye Xiaoshu smiled and said, "No, the protagonists of this incident were never the family heads."

"But the one who is sick in bed... Aramoto Butterfly."

Now that the bureau has been set up, he is just waiting for the actors to get in place. Even if the plan fails, he is not afraid.

There are so many props in his hands, and each prop is a trump card.

Lian didn't understand her master's thoughts, but she didn't need to know, she just had to obey his orders and do it.

She said with concern:

"My lord, it's past midnight. Let's go back to the camp and rest."

"Our shadow guards made grilled fish for you and the young master. How about warming yourself up after eating it?"

Lilith: "Grilled fish~Chi Liu."

Ye Xiaoshu looked at Lilith who poked her head out of the pet space and couldn't help but smile.

"Okay, let's go back."

After that, the figures of several people disappeared from the snow.

The night was very quiet, and the snowflakes reflected the moonlight and danced in the wind, spreading like a hazy veil on the ground.

Pure white snowflakes covered the bones in front of Jishi City, and everything returned to calm.

The next day————

Aramoto family.

As soon as it gets dark, the servants get up early and start shoveling the snow accumulated last night.

The shovel made a "swish" sound on the ground. From the sound, you could tell that all the servants were working hard.

It's not that they really like this job, but the top management of the Aramoto family are all gathered together, watching behind their backs.

This is not the meeting hall, but the front yard of the Aramoto family.

Aramoto Yilong picked up the hot tea handed to him by the maid, took a sip and tasted it carefully.

He glanced at the people around him, put down his tea cup and asked:

"What did you elders think of yesterday's battle?"

"Well, yesterday the head of the family was so wise and powerful that he defeated three diamond-level people at the same time with his ninjutsu and spiritual skills. This was a great victory!" An elder insisted on flattering him.

"Yes, our Aramoto family won a great victory yesterday. The huge amount of forbidden spirit iron revenue more than tripled the revenue of the black market!" Another elder also agreed.

Aramoto Yilong sighed and said sadly:

"You are right, but we lost."

"If you lose, you lose."

"Each of Ji Shicheng's three diamond-level warriors carried a magic weapon. When the battle came to an end, Wu and I were defeated."

"I used to think that it was just a joke that the Onii family was as rich as the country. Unexpectedly, reality hit me hard in the face."

He was unwilling to give in.

My daughter was seriously injured and bedridden, and as a father, I couldn't even seek justice for her.

They contacted the best doctors to no avail.

Even if the butterfly's injuries are cured, he will be disabled for life.

He wanted to conquer Jishi City, and relied on the financial resources of the Onii family to ask the world's top medical superpowers to treat his daughter.

But now, let alone breaking through, the city gate has not even been penetrated.

Aramoto Yilong covered his head with his hands and wailed:

"Is there anyone...can save my daughter?"