The son-in-law with three surnames is Bi Qigu

Perhaps what you want is an heir who watches the wolf as you do.

If I hadn't met Shaxi, the brand you engraved in my mind would make me gradually become another you.

But thinking of the girl's smile, Hachiman felt a faint warmth in his heart.

But I don't want to be the kind of person she hates.

So, I won't be you.

The rain gradually stopped, the dark clouds dissipated, and the faint sunlight reflected bright colors on the water stand, ending the feast that everyone was not satisfied with.

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On the way back, Uncle Wu was driving, and Hachiman and Yukinoshita Kiyoyuki sat in the back seat.

"Your performance is a bit too much today. I think it's better to lie dormant for a while. If you want, I'll start arranging for the city council election...Of course, the premise is that you want to."

Yukinoshita Qingxue carefully looked at the young man, afraid that he would be impatient if he made his own decisions, he closed his eyes, making it hard for people to see through, but it made her feel more at ease.

Hachiman opened his eyes and said in a gentle voice, "You can arrange these mothers."

Hearing the young man's address as "Mother", Kiyoyuki blushed for some reason.

"Uncle Wu." Hachiman said softly.

"What's the matter, young master." The silent middle-aged man's tone was as concise as ever.

"What do you think of my skills?"

The samurai-like man was silent for a moment: "It's more than vicious, it can deal with ordinary people, but every time people who fight with their lives, they die early."

Hachiman laughed.

"In this case, please ask Uncle Wu to train me thoroughly in the next five years."

Yukinoshita Kiyoyuki was puzzled: "What do you want?"

Hachiman had already planned in his heart, and said with a strong will: "Witch hunting."

In the next five years, he will wipe out all the Zunxing sect forces in Qianye.

Chapter 1 A Gentleman's Revenge.......Not Overnight

The book continues from the previous chapter: Taishi was injured due to a series of arson cases, Shahi was condemned by his parents, and Yawata also came to Tokyo from Chiba overnight because of Shahi and breaking the live broadcast promise of the arson case, ignoring the newly recruited secretary Ai Hayasaka.

The thunder in the sky is like a red black dragon roaring, swimming among the black clouds.

Looking from a distance from the window, the burning building that was originally on fire was gradually extinguished under the unexpected rainstorm.

It's just that the pain left behind was not so easily appeased.

Just like the girl who was crying on top of him at this moment, until she gradually stopped sobbing, Hachiman gently put his arms around her waist.

"You... have you touched my ass enough?" Shahi said in a teary voice.

Hachiman moved his hand away in embarrassment, like a wretched uncle somewhere: "I haven't seen you for so many years, I really grew up, Shaxi-chan, I hugged you when I was young."

"Where did you come from, uncle neighbor, you bastard!"

It was not sad that Shaxi made her sad, nor was she angry. She stared at him with a suffocated breath in her heart, and finally couldn't help laughing out, and the huge haze in her heart dissipated a little.

"You...why are you here."

It's almost twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, and I'm still in Tokyo.

"Of course it's to touch sad Miss Shahi's ass."

The young man giggled and said, he is not serious.

"I tell you, don't make me cry now, I really will believe it."

Sha Xi pursed her mouth, looking like she was about to cry, except for the brief meeting last time, the old lover whom she hadn't seen for several years, reunited under this circumstance.

Hachiman originally wanted to put his hand on her head, but found that he was a little shorter than her now, and had to stand on tiptoe.

Is it possible to develop a second time as a model?A miracle in the history of medicine?

"Of course it's a taste of justice." Hachiman raised his thumb, but Beep still had to pretend.

In Shaxi's puzzled eyes, the smile on Hachiman's face gradually disappeared: "I know about Taishi, now I will give you two choices, the first choice, now I will send you back, sleep well, and wait The news of the next day will not let you down, the second choice, follow me tonight."

"What are you doing?" Shaxi's heart trembled slightly, and it was said that men who worked hard were particularly attractive, and perhaps they were talking about him at the moment.

"Of course...revenge, righteous revenge."

Hachiman said softly, it's not too late for the gentleman who went to TM to take revenge for ten years.

What he believes in is that a gentleman can't take revenge overnight.

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At night, the rain fell on the ground like a pouring rain, pattering, without stopping.

Hachiman and Shahi were wearing black raincoats at the moment, as if blending with the surrounding black rain, the car was parked on the street not far away.

At the moment, they are in a residential area in Shinjuku, opposite a corner alley of a single family building overgrown with ivy.

In the end, Shahi chose the so-called revenge Hachiman said, and came here in his car.

"I have a roster in my hand, and the people in it may be suspects in serial arson cases, but there are too many people on the roster...Only after they commit crimes can I limit their scope of activities and find out the truth. Who is committing the crime."

At the same time, he did not openly seek the assistance of the police. Please don’t get me wrong. He is not targeting anyone. He is saying that all neon police officers are quails, not one of them.

In contrast, the policemen in Reaper Elementary School Students are so dedicated that they can touch the top ten Neon characters.

Definitely worth treating them to a roti.

"So, sorry."

Hachiman said calmly, he knew that the people on the list must have committed the crime, but he could only do it after Taishi was implicated and injured.

This is also the reason why the young people are so annoyed that they go to battle in person.

"A member of the Zunxing Sect?" Shahi immediately thought of the thrilling chase five years ago, and the members of the sect who broke into the campus trying to capture Yukino.

Hachiman nodded slightly, handed the wooden knife in his hand to Shahi for self-defense, and lightly lit a cigarette.

"Hey, don't..." Shaxi lowered his voice before he finished speaking. In front of Yihujian, there was a thin man who had been watching the wind at the door. .

"you......."

A man with a ruthless aura came over.

The smoke bounced in the air, and the frequent raindrops began to wet the cigarette, making the cigarette sway in the air.

In a breath, Shunji's fist pushed away layers of raindrops and hit the ruthless man's throat.

The ruthless man had a severe pain in his throat, his vocal cords were paralyzed, he lost the ability to notify his companions, and the veins on his neck bulged.

The wet cigarette stubbornly persisted, and began to fall following the arc where Newton could rest in peace.

In an instant, the fist exploded in the triangular area of ​​the ruthless man's face, and the water scattered on his face bloomed like a lotus flower. The man's consciousness was lost for a moment, and he could only groan instinctively.

The cigarette fell slowly to the ground, extinguishing the fireworks of the cigarette end.

The fist hit again, this time it hit the skinny man's temple, and without any room to fight back, he fell to the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

"...Smoking." Just as Shahi finished speaking, he found the janitor fell under the three punches of the young farmer.

Throat, nose, and temples are all aimed at the weak areas of human beings with precise strikes. The moves are fatal. If they are not controlled well, they will kill people. It has a certain style of military boxing.

"Biqigu...you?" Shaxi hesitated for a moment, remembering that although he worked hard five years ago, he always injured himself all over his body and fought hard every time, but he was not as agile as today.

"Five years, five years! Do you know how I lived these five years?"

Zha Zha Fan sullenly said to her a little excitedly.

Sha Xi gave him a blank look, there are so many dramas.

Hachiman laughed out loud and rushed out, followed by Shahi.

He rushed to the door in the heavy rain and stretched out with one foot.

"F*I, OPEN THE DOOR."

The rusty door crashed down directly.

"You let someone open the door first." Shahi couldn't help complaining.

"Oh, oh, it was right to bring you here, Aunt Baiyun." Uncle Heitu praised Shaxi's complaint beside him.

Do you think I brought you here to help?

I'm just missing a fan, stand-up comedy is so boring.

But Shahi didn't expect that behind the crashing door, there was actually someone waiting for the opportunity, waiting for Hachiman to open the door and strike head-on.

But after being overwhelmed by the door, he can only be cleaned up by Hachiman's set of Farmer's Three Punches.

The young man picked up the watermelon knife of the fainted man, and a strong man in white religious costume slowly walked out of the entrance.

Sharp eyes, sharp sword...Ah, no, what he is holding is a kitchen knife.

"Bastard, I wanted to sneak in and kill you one by one. Why did you all find out?"

The young man said angrily, and began to play tricks again, not taking the life in front of him seriously at all.

"It's you again...this god-defying heresy..."

The man in front of him seemed to hate Hachiman deeply, and the knuckles on his hands were creaking.

"In this case, you can only become the most perfect assassin."

Seeing that Hachiman was still talking nonsense, the man let out an angry roar. He was huge, but as agile as a leopard in motion, and slashed with the kitchen knife, looking like he was about to cut Hachiman's throat.

Clank, sparks and collisions between metals made a piercing sound, splashing light in the darkness.

He barely blocked the opponent's kitchen knife with a watermelon knife, but the thin kitchen knife broke out, and the metal fragments almost scratched his cheek.

In an instant, Hachiman kicked hard with his right foot, hitting the man's lower body.

Blocking and kicking, the two actions are like a comic strip switching quickly, without a single pause.

"Come on, Sarah, count your sins, you bastard."

Hachiman threw away his sword and turned his elbow, and on the cheek that was so painful that he lost the ability to resist in an instant, he turned his elbow down, then punched, and then punched.

For the innocent dead and injured in the fire;

For grieving families and families;

Animators and dead nerds who complain about the injustice of the world;

For Shashi behind him;

For the injured brother-in-law;

And because of Lao Tzu who worked overtime in the middle of the night, the overtime social animals roared!

With every punch, the man could make a muffled grunt, and finally passed out completely.

Shahi behind her pursed her lips, suppressing her surging emotions.

It's just that the nose smelled an abnormal smell soon: "It's... the smell of gasoline."

The smell of gasoline wafted from the depths of the entrance, Hachiman immediately put down the white-robed man, picked up a kitchen knife and rushed in.

I saw a man in a hood throwing the gasoline box aside, his body and the hall were covered with gasoline, and he was holding a lighter in his hand.

Seeing this, Shahi, who was following behind, threw the wooden knife in his hand and hit the hooded man's hand.

"Bastard..." the hooded man shouted angrily.

It was the oil they poured and the building that was set on fire that burned her brother seriously, and Shahi felt a sense of vengeance in her heart.

But before the hooded man could pick up the lighter, the back of the kitchen knife hit the hooded man's head heavily, with a deep, muffled sound.

There was a rattling sound from the window not far away, the window was opened, and someone jumped out of the window to escape from the house.

"What to do, someone has escaped." Shahi said in an anxious voice.

Hachiman tied the hooded man covered in gasoline with a rope.

"Don't worry, how can a partner of justice not have a second cavalry?"

Shahi glanced at him, a little worried about the state of the spirited boy.

Hachiman just jumped out of the window, and Shahi followed.