665: C665 Kill Your Way In!

C665 Kill Your Way In!

The figure was about to move when an unprecedented sense of danger suddenly surged in his heart.

The cold light from his body turned vertical as a purple light rapidly enlarged in his pupils.

This — what is this?

"Chi!"

The sound of cloth being torn was heard. His body was suddenly cut into two halves.

The strange thing was, not a single drop of blood came out of his body.

As the purple lightning surged, his corpse was instantly annihilated and turned into ashes!

In a suite on the 19th floor of the Nine Regions Hotel.

Su Bai stood with his hands behind his back, in front of the french windows. At this time, the glass had already disappeared, and the astral wind was whistling through it, yet it was difficult to move even the corners of his clothes.

Swish!

An undetectable purple light flashed and disappeared into his body.

"I've already warned you, yet you still dare to spy on me. Do you really think I can't kill you?"

Xia Qianyu's face was still ugly, she snorted.

These fellows were truly courting death. If they were to disturb him, he deserved to die!

Su Bai looked at the furious Xia Qianyu and laughed. She grabbed her little hand, took a step forward and transformed into a ray of light as she flew into the sky.

"Let's go!"

"What are you doing?"

"Cut the grass at its roots!"

…

At the same time.

Inside Ito Family, ancestral hall.

Suddenly, a mournful scream rang out.

"The Patriarch is dead!"

The entire Ito Family was instantly thrown into chaos.

Ito One's face was deathly pale, as he looked unbelievably at the thousand crane life tablet, which had shattered completely at this moment.

The elders and higher-ups of the Ito Family were all gathered in the ancestral hall, their faces pale.

Currently, the entire Ito Family was supported by the thousand cranes, and if he were to die, it would mean that the sky above the Ito Family would collapse!

"What -- what the hell is this? The Old Patriarch's strength is so great, how could he suddenly die? "

"Dammit, did the Watanabe clan assassinate the old patriarch?"

"Damned Watanabe Clan, let's kill them all!"

In the hall of the ancestral hall, the crowd was furious. A few middle-aged warriors pulled out their sabers and cut the tables next to them into two.

"Quiet!"

It was at this point that a skinny old man in his nineties, who had been sitting at the very top, suddenly spoke up.

The old man's hair was sparse and his teeth had fallen off. However, when he sat on it, no one in the room dared to make the slightest movement. Especially in the face of the elder's intelligent eyes, no matter who it was, everyone was filled with reverence.

This person was the previous Patriarch of Ito Family, the grandfather of one of Ito, and the father of Ito, Ito Cunshu.

Many years ago, it was precisely this person who had led Ito Family to its peak.

Although the Ito Family was low, with Ito Cunshu taking charge, as well as the deterring force of the Ito thousand cranes, no one dared to truly underestimate the Ito Family.

Ito Cunshu said with a hoarse voice and sighed, "Things have already gotten to this point, there's no need to say anymore."

"With this old man here, Ito Family will not fall!"

He looked down at Ito Jianyi who was kneeling down, "Jianyi, go to the shrine immediately. Just as this old man felt the abnormal movement in the shrine, Lord Ping Shan seems to be angry again! You go and take care of it immediately! "

Ito gave a deep grunt of assent, and quickly left.

After doing all of this, his old, murky eyes instantly shone with an unprecedented cold light.

"The Ito Family has reached its most critical moment! Milords, prepare for battle! "

"Ha Yi!"

The group of Ito Family elders had solemn expressions on their faces as they bowed and lowered their heads at the same time.

After doing all of this, Ito Cunshu bowed to a skinny old man who was dressed in plain clothes.

"Grandmaster Beichuan, we're in trouble this time!"

The old man sat down on his knees with his eyes closed. An old katana was resting on his knees. Even though the old man looked to be in dire straits, not a single person present dared to ignore his existence.

This person was precisely the second strongest practitioner in the entire Ito Family, a sword master second only to the Ito, He Beichuan. After he was defeated by the Ito, he had become a figure of worship for the Ito Family.

It had been more than ten years since he fought, to the point where everyone had almost forgotten that there was such a strong expert in Ito Family.

He Beichuan suddenly opened his eyes. Two rays of sword light pierced through the air and extended for a few meters before disappearing.

Everyone was startled. The way they looked at him was full of respect.

"Senior Qian He's strength is close to the Ghost God. He was able to kill Lord Qian He, causing Lord Ghost God to rage. This person's strength has probably exceeded our expectations."

The crowd below had doubtful looks on their faces.

It was obvious that he did not know about the matters of the Pingshan Ghost.

Ito Cunshu frowned, and said hoarsely: "It's fine!"

"Three Pure Yin girls have been transported to the shrine! Master Ping Shan should be able to recover his strength very quickly. At that time, regardless of whether it is this mysterious expert in China or the Watanabe Family, they will all die! "

Hearing this, Zuo Heichuan's pupils slightly contracted.

If the Pingshan Ghost regained its strength, then who could be its match in Kyushu Island?

Absolutely not!

A few middle-aged men had puzzled faces and were about to ask a question when suddenly, a loud boom echoed in their ears.1

In the next moment, a terrified figure ran over.

"Patriarch, someone is knocking in!"

"What?"

Before Ito Cunshu could even speak, a few middle-aged men in the hall stood up and shouted angrily.

"Eight!" This is going too far! "

"Guard, follow me to kill the enemy!"

Ito Cunshu pressed his hands together, signalling for them to sit down, he then asked: "Who are you?"

The young guard said with a trembling voice: "They are two Chinese s, a man and a woman. They are around twenty years old …"

Ito Cunshu's expression finally changed. "Twenty years old? A man and a woman, Martial Tao Circle of China, when did such an expert come out? Could it be that someone is pretending? "

He took a deep breath, bowed to Zuo Hebei, who was standing beside him, and said: "Master Beichuan, sorry to trouble you!"

George Beichuan nodded slowly. "Don't worry, milord!"

When he rose to his feet, he looked like an unsheathed, peerlessly sharp sword. The sword qi shot up into the sky, and even the roof seemed to be trembling.

Everyone's face changed as they were shocked.

Swish!

Everyone only felt a shadow flash past and Zuo Hebei's figure had already disappeared.

The manor where Ito Family was seated covered an area of nearly one hundred acres. It could almost be considered a small village, with a population of nearly one thousand.

Although the Ito family only made up a small number of people, the rest of them were people who worked and served the Ito family. Within these several thousand people who lived in villages, it was unknown how many helpers, guards, and even many weapons that the Ito s were equipped with. With the accumulation of over a hundred years in the Ito, hot weapons weren't much at all.

It would be extremely difficult for even the Japan Security Office to break in, let alone ordinary people!

Ito Family, manor entrance.

The huge memorial archway and wooden door were shattered on the ground, creating a huge crater.

Under the bright light, the figures of a man and a woman stood there indifferently.

Surrounding the two of them were a dense crowd of people. They surrounded them like fiendish demons. In their hands, there were all sorts of cold weapons, blades, mace and even bows.

In the distance, there was a group of martial warrior in black with rifles in their hands. At this moment, they were already pointing at the two of them!

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