Rebirth of Devouring Dragon Emperor

Chapter 639: Poor Jounin

There was silence in Kanagawa Sodui, and it was obvious that the story of the young Onmyoji Abe Riyoshi was just that.

Even the Hatsune Miku priestess who had looked indignant before now had a complicated expression on her face. She bit her lip and stopped talking.

"Now let's vote." It was the same voice as before, speaking softly.

"Not guilty."

"Not guilty."

"Not guilty."

"Not guilty."

A unanimous voice of "Not Guilty" rang out, and Chitose Abe stood up and left the place directly, leaving everyone with a disappointed back.

Abe Riyoshi's face was full of relief, but if you looked closely, you could see a hint of cunning in it.

No one knows that he has more than one personality. Anyway, the only thing he has to do in this Kanagawa Shidai is not to lie.

It's so easy to get away with it!

The Onmyojis began to disperse in twos and threes. Abe Riro came to the side of Hatsune Miko, looking a little shy.

The Miko Hatsune looked at him quietly with a complex expression and a hint of pity.

"Um. Can we not break up?" After thinking for a while, Abe Ryosuke finally mustered up the courage to ask.

The reason why he mentioned the breakup before was because he had important things to do and he had no choice. Now that he has said it out loud, he naturally has to regret it.

Hatsune Miko organized her words and responded proudly: "Abe Riyoshi, you have no future in this life. You need to face reality and stop idealizing everything, okay?"

"I remembered that I didn't do something important. Excuse me."

After saying that, Hatsune Miku left in a hurry without any hesitation.

"Oh my god, in this world, Japanese women are becoming more and more realistic. Do I have to go to China to find one?"

After being stunned for a while, Abe Ryosuke cursed and left in a hurry.

Kyoto, Japan, the Shikigami Hanakoori Kaori Café.

"Bah!"

With a loud bang, the door was kicked into pieces with tremendous force, wood chips flew everywhere, and the whole wooden house couldn't help but tremble.

A black-clad ninja with two katana on his shoulders walked in with a look of pride in his eyes that seemed to burst out.

Behind him were a dozen ninjas with guns and hundreds of uniformed soldiers with guns.

"I am the jonin Omori Shiho, Ye Qing, please come out and offer your head!"

As soon as the black-clad ninja came in, he shouted arrogantly without looking at anyone.

Ye Qing glanced at him and said unhappily, "You are a weirdo with a problem in your brain. The door is open and we have no grudge against each other. Why did you kick it to pieces?"

Hua Xiaozhixiang was even more angry and said: "Pay me money!"

When Yang Xiaocong saw the hundreds of gunmen outside, he was so scared that he quickly hid his head under the table - this was his helplessness. If Ye Shen had not been cleared out, those guys would most likely come after him to vent their hatred.

Omori Shiho tore off his mask, revealing his arrogant face of the Monkey King.

Looking at Hanako Orika, he sneered and said, "I became a jonin when I was less than 15 years old. I have killed two of them, just a small shikigami. If that Onmyoji had not escaped quickly, I would have killed him as well!" Hanako Orika was suddenly speechless. She really couldn't afford to mess with this arrogant young ninja in front of her with her own strength.

Ye Qing shifted his attention back to the teacup and began to appreciate the aroma of the tea.

Omori Shiho looked at him again and said with disdain, "Ye Qing from China, right? I am the best ninja of the new generation in Japan. I really appreciate the fact that you killed Hanzo."

"Now, take out your weapon. As long as I kill you, I will also gain the title of demigod. Hurry up, my time is very precious!"

At this time, a pure, lovely and graceful witch also walked in with a smile on her face.

Hanako Orika immediately said with vigilance: "Hatsune Miko, what are you doing here?"

He seemed quite fearful in his words.

Well, this is another person she can't afford to offend.

Hatsune Miko said with a smile: "Abe Riyoshi is already a useless man. I will observe the young Chinese strongman."

Chu Xian suddenly became alert and immediately asked, "What do you want to do sneakily?"

"Guess first?" A mysterious smile appeared on Hatsune Miko's face.

Hanako Orika said helplessly: "I think I should know. This witch is very money-worshipping and power-worshiping. Abe Riyoshi is the grandson of the Onmyoji leader, and he has been kicked away by her. She is here now, naturally, to find a better boyfriend."

Chu Xian was surprised and immediately asked curiously: "Are all Japanese women so harsh and realistic now?"

As the saying goes, "Two women are equivalent to five hundred ducks" and "Three women make a play."

Straight men like Omori Shiho couldn't stand it anymore and shouted, "Shut up! Although my sword has never killed a woman, if you delay my important business again, I will use you women as sacrifices to my sword!"

Hanako Orika immediately said pitifully: "Can we go out and fight? My cafe is very weak."

"Cut off Ye Qing's head and I will leave." Omori Shiho said with a grim smile.

Ye Qing was still sitting there, concentrating on appreciating the mist of tea.

For no reason, he said calmly: "There is really no need to go out."

The grim smile on Omori Shiho's face became more intense. He could see that Ye Qing, his opponent, was even more arrogant than himself.

If I don't take the initiative, that guy will definitely not make the first move!

So he still carried the two swords and slowly walked towards Ye Qing.

As long as he gets to a certain distance, he can suddenly perform the "God-Slaying Two-Sword Style". Hehe, the scene is so beautiful. I hope that boy's blood will also spray out a big cloud of mist.
After taking just one step, Omori Shiho's expression changed.

His face turned red from holding it in, as if he was struggling with the air!
The syllables of "hengchi, hengchi" continuously came out of his mouth and nose, and it seemed that the two swords on his shoulders had turned into two mountains, weighing more than ten thousand pounds.

At this time, the arrogance and ferocity on Omori Shiho's face had been replaced by a deep fear!

Unfortunately, he had his back to his subordinates. Both the ninjas and the uniformed men thought that Lord Omori Shiho must be planning a super move, the kind that could be fatal in one blow.

Yang Xiaocong still didn't dare to look up at this time, and could only secretly watch the expression of this awesome guy Omori Shiho from under the table.

The new Miko Hatsune had a half-smile on her face.

Hua Xiaozhixiang and Chu Xian showed sneers on their faces.

Ye Qing's indifferent voice sounded again, "Omori Shiho, right? You are really a pauper. Although you always put on a show of hundreds of people when you go out, you don't even have a magic weapon on you. How can a poor cultivator like you have the nerve to come to me?"

(End of this chapter)