Tokyo Swordmaster Online Dealer

Especially when Uesugi Kiyoshi threw his brother's head in front of him, and saw the unwilling and terrified look of the remains, Yuan Longhai seemed to be able to imagine the pain his brother felt when he was dying.

The hope in his heart was completely extinguished. He took a few deep breaths, closed his eyes, and hid the murderous intent in his eyes.

When Uesugi Kiyoshi saw him like this, he mercilessly added insult to injury and rubbed salt into his wounds.

"Why, seeing President Yuan so sad, could this really be your brother? Lord Yuan Longsen?"

Yuan Longhai suddenly opened his eyes and said coldly: "So what if it is, so what if it isn't?"

Uesugi Kiyoshi smiled brilliantly and said loudly, "If it's not true, then I was too abrupt. It was wrong of me to come and question President Yuan so rashly. I apologize to President Yuan. I hope you are magnanimous and will not bother with a child like me, right?"

"But if"

Uesugi Kiyoshi's expression changed instantly, like the water in a cold pond, almost frozen.

"If it is, then I can't say anything in front of the Ninth President, let alone take action. This time, I will just treat it as a misunderstanding and let it go."

He had such a magnanimous expression on his face that Yuan Longhai almost gritted his teeth in hatred.

"Nothing"

Uesugi Kiyoshi suddenly changed the subject, his tone hinting at threats.

"There's still a lot of time to go, anything is possible."

"President Yuan"

"Tokyo has been in a mess lately. The roads are dark and difficult to walk on at night."

"You better be careful."

"Don't run into a ghost and lose your life!"

Chapter 111 Forced to Retreat

Yuan Longhai was no stranger to this kind of blatant threat.

Normally, he is the one who says this.

Now, the poles are reversed.

He opened his mouth, but no words came out.

Zenshin Yoshitatsu didn't know about Uesugi Kiyoshi, but he did know about it.

Arakawa District is the territory of the Yuanhui, and if he wants to get information, it is as easy as eating and drinking.

He knew all about Uesugi Kiyoshi's deeds of fighting against a hundred people and beheading the leader of the Kuki-gumi with a sword.

Moreover, he didn't think that his brother's sniper rifle would miss. Even if it did, it was even more outrageous that the boy could dodge the sniper bullet.

There is no doubt that he possesses extraordinary means.

To sum up, even without mentioning his swordsman teacher, this guy himself is not someone you can afford to offend.

Yuan Longhai's face was like a canvas with an overturned palette, with colorful colors appearing in rotation, sometimes red, then white, and finally turning into iron blue.

He was angry, but more afraid.

He was born a killer, so there is a truth he understands best: a thief can steal for a thousand days, but you cannot guard against thieves for a thousand days.

Why do the assassins under Yuanhui have a high assassination success rate?

If someone is determined to kill you at all costs, you can't prevent it.

With such an extraordinary person with amazing swordsmanship targeting me, will I still have a good life in the future?

The silence did not last long. Facing Uesugi Kiyoshi's chilling gaze, Yuan Longhai moved his lips, stood up silently with a pale face, walked around him, walked to the center of the room, and bowed slightly to the Ninth Generation Dragon Heart.

"President, I feel a little unwell. If there is nothing else, I will go back first."

Jiushi Longxin smiled in an unfathomable way, and said nothing. He just nodded slightly, which was considered as his agreement.

Then, Yuan Longhai turned around and walked away, his steps so fast that he didn't even look at Uesugi Kiyoshi, let alone his own brother's head on the ground.

Uesugi Kiyoshi's murderous eyes followed him like a shadow, making him feel uneasy. He didn't breathe a sigh of relief until his figure disappeared outside the door.

Seeing someone taking the lead, the believer Jilong could no longer sit still. He stood up, bowed slightly, and walked out without saying a word.

If there is one, there will be a second and a third.

Soon, the assessment room became empty.

The last person to stand up and leave was an old man in a kimono. He didn't look much younger than the Ninth Ryūshin, with gray hair and shaky steps. When he passed by Uesugi Kiyoshi, he nodded and greeted him kindly.

Uesugi Kiyoshi also nodded in return, but he did not dare to be careless in his heart.

Among the nine dragons of the Kowloon Society, three are extraordinary beings.

The old man in kimono in front of you is one of them.

And possibly the most powerful one.

With the heavy sound of a door closing, the chaotic footsteps gradually faded away.

In addition to Jiushi Longxin, there were three other leaders of the Kowloon Association present.

The young man who possessed the demon spirit of the Snow Boy was also among them.

In addition, sitting below him was an elderly man wearing a black suit, a top hat and a cane. He was polite in every move, not like a gangster but more like a shrewd businessman.

Opposite the two of them, there was a middle-aged man wearing a silver suit, sunglasses, and a slicked-back hair. When he saw that everyone had left, he spit indignantly and turned to complain to Jiushi Longxin: "General! Did you see that? Shanxin Jilong, that bastard, didn't even take you seriously?"

"You haven't even said anything yet, but you dare to let his lackeys arrest people here. What does he want to do? Rebellion?"

After mumbling a few words, the man with the slicked-back hair looked at Uesugi Kiyoshi again, gave him a thumbs up generously, and smiled with some appreciation, but his face looked a little ferocious, and it looked like a grin no matter how you looked at it.

"You are such a tough kid, you can make those two bastards lose face and suffer a great loss. It really made me feel better!"

He wanted to say a few more words, but was glared at by Jiushi Longxin, so he stopped abruptly and swallowed the rest of his words back into his stomach.

Jiushi Longxin raised his head, and his previous old and decadent look was gone, his eyes became deep and unfathomable.

"That's enough. My old bones are almost worn out. The nine of us are not from the same family. It's normal for them to have other ideas in their minds."

"Uesugi, there are no outsiders here. Thank you for your hard work today. You have to accompany me to perform such a play."

"Is your health okay, brother?"

Jiushi Longxin looked at Uesugi Kiyoshi, his eyes revealing a kind of closeness that didn't seem fake.

Upon hearing this, Uesugi Kiyoshi restrained his somewhat arrogant expression and replied respectfully, "Senior, Master is in good health and has recently left for Kyushu to attend a gathering of old friends."

"He left me your phone number before he left, so I could ask for help if I was in trouble. I am sorry to bother you so much."

Uesugi Kiyoshi's traditional polite expressions were thorough and flawless.

Yes, this is the biggest confidence behind Uesugi Kiyoshi's arrogance and domineering behavior in the Kowloon Group's home court.

The Ninth Generation Dragon Heart, the president of the Kowloon General Association, is of the same mind as him. What is he afraid of?

Before leaving, Hidekawa Kamiizumi left him two phone numbers, one of which was the leader of the Kowloon Group, the uncrowned king of the Tokyo Yakuza, the Ninth Generation Dragon Heart.

Before he came, he made a phone call and explained his purpose. The old man and the young man discussed it and decided what to do today, which forced the believers Jilong and Yuan Longhai, who had long harbored disloyalty towards the Kowloon Group, to retreat in silence, and their prestige plummeted.

According to this senior, he originally joined the Shinkage-ryu of the Kamiizumi family to learn skills. Although he was not very good at the skills, he was also an insider. His relationship with Kamiizumi Hidekawa can be compared to his relationship with Kamiizumi Rin.

They were brothers who studied the same craft and had a close relationship.

Uesugi Kiyoshi could have called Jiushi Longxin "uncle master", but that would have seemed like he was trying to climb up the social ladder or build relationships, so he chose the more formal title of "senior".

To be honest, Uesugi Kiyoshi, who was used to being dealt a bad hand, was a little uncomfortable with suddenly having countless resources to use.

However, all of this can make him even more powerful.

Before Uesugi Kiyoshi could finish his polite words, he was interrupted by the Ninth Generation Dragon Heart with a wave of his hand.

"Why are you so polite, kid? Senior Brother has saved my life at least three times. He mentioned you to me and said that you are the successor of his lifelong learning. You don't have to be so polite. Just treat this place like your home."

Jiushi Longxin's words were heartwarming, but Uesugi Kiyoshi didn't take them to heart.

It's just a polite remark.

In the heart of this ninth-generation president, maintaining the stability of the Kowloon Group is probably more important than so-called feelings. Otherwise, he would have given himself the opportunity to kill the believer Jilong just now.

But he didn't care much.

This is human nature.

Uesugi Qing was just about to continue the conversation and put forward his intention, but the beautiful middle-aged woman sitting behind Jiushi Longxin's expression changed, leaned over slightly, leaned close to Jiushi Longxin's ear, and whispered a few words.

The next second, a somewhat ambiguous smile appeared on Jiushi Longxin's face.

He whispered, "Let them in."

Then, he looked at Uesugi Kiyoshi and said with a smile: "The eldest daughter of the Dongwen family is here - why did you split up into two groups? Are you afraid that something might happen to you and are here to help you?"

Jiushi Longxin made a joke, but Uesugi Qing frowned slightly.

Before he could say anything, the door of the evaluation room was slowly pushed open, and Maki Toufumi, wearing a more gorgeous twelve-kimono furisode, stepped in with a dignified expression - this dress was considered the most formal and grand traditional clothing for Japanese women, and it would probably take half an hour just to put it on.

Behind her, there was a white-haired demon swordsman standing with an umbrella.

The two girls, one graceful and elegant, the other heroic and valiant, added a touch of gentleness to the gloomy room.

Maki Toufumi came to Uesugi Kiyoshi, stood at the same level with him, and bowed to the Ninth Dragon Heart.

"Uncle Long Xin, please forgive me if I am impolite in coming to visit you."

After saying hello, she raised her head slightly, her eyes bright, her teeth white, her face as beautiful as a flower. For a moment, her elegance matched the tall and straight figure of Uesugi Kiyoshi beside her, and they seemed to be a perfect match.

Jiushi Longxin stroked the beard on his chin and looked at the two people standing in front of him with a meaningful look on his face.

"Oh, now I understand how that old guy Dong Wenjue could die so easily."

With a barely audible sigh, Jiushi Longxin shook his head and looked at the young man sitting below, who was carrying the spirit of the Snow Boy. His eyes were somewhat distant and no one knew what he was thinking.

ps. There is one more chapter, after twelve o'clock.

Chapter 112 Liu

"How did you come."

Uesugi Qing asked in a low voice without looking away.