People Are in the Kingdom of God, and They Have Just Taken Place in the Adult Room - Chapter 525

The moon is beginning to rise, and the sky is faintly shining.

The fishermen who got up early gathered in the port early, sorted out their fishing tools, and prepared to go out to sea.

“Hey, who’s fishing boat, why go out to fish in the middle of the night?”

A fisherman who was about to set sail suddenly put up a tent with his hands and looked at the sea with a look of surprise.

Everyone looked at the sound, but it was not. On the calm sea, a curved boat was pressing against the moonlight, causing ripples and galloping.

“Oh, it’s the third son of the Mao family!”

The old fisherman, who was squinting, his face changed slightly, and he quickly lowered his head.

This exclamation also silenced the much-discussed port.

Before long, the fishing boat docked.

I saw the third son of the U family, Hiroshi Uzhimu, cynically standing on the bow of the boat, looking forward to the brilliance.

He jumped lightly, but the fishing boat didn’t sway, and he landed on the shore.

The gleaming moonlight shone on the scales around his neck, making it even more difficult to look directly at him.

Behind him, Komorita Ema, a messy, ragged and wet man, lowered his head and stepped off the fishing boat.

When everyone saw this scene, they suddenly felt in their hearts, and some well-informed fishermen sighed secretly.

But that’s about it.

On Shenxiu Island, the Mao family is not a famous family, but the Tong You Lin has proved that it is at least a half family.

The nobles with family status are definitely not something that their commoners can provoke.

“Jun Mu Bo, my master has an invitation.”

Before leaving the pier, a warrior with a shaved head, wearing a wide robe and large sleeves, holding a long sword, and his skin glowing blue, stopped Hiroshi Unogi.

Ning Xiu glanced over the warrior from afar, and looked back, only to see a thin man with blue scales on his cheeks, sitting at a simple dining table, enjoying herbal tea.

Not far away, the stall owner was standing there fighting with each other.

The entire tea stall has long been occupied by a group of samurai!

Ning Xiu had a vision and walked over with a arrogant look, and said in a sloppy manner: “What are you looking for?”

The blue-scaled man picked up the teacup and took a slow sip: “The escape of the slave is really a scandal of my Tianzhao Society. Thank you Mu Bo-jun for hunting down the slave. This is a thank you, and I hope Mu Bo-jun doesn’t want it. dislike!”

After the sound fell, a samurai came over with a tray on which were placed a few silvery sea urchin iron ingots!

Ning Xiuyuan said with a playful smile, “Family slave? What family slave?”

A hint of displeasure flashed across the blue-scaled man’s face.

He hates little devils, all of them are full of blood, but have no rules.

But thinking of the head of the Mao family, he gritted his teeth and took out a piece of letter paper from his arms, unfolded it, turned around, and knocked:

“It seems that Mu Bojun doesn’t know yet. Her father has mortgaged her to me, Tianzhaohui. This is a deed of betrayal!”

When Ning Xiuyuan raised his hand, a shikigami suddenly came out of his body, like a soul out of body, took the contract and handed it to the master.

This dazzling scene made the blue-scaled man’s eyes jump.

Ning Xiuyuan looked at the deed of betrayal, and suddenly snapped his fingers. While everyone was stunned, the deed of deed of betrayal ignited without wind, burned into a pile of ashes, and fell rustling from his fingertips.

“I didn’t see any deeds of prostitution! Remember, Komorita is really my slave, don’t blame me for being rude if I hear any more crazy words!”

Ning Xiuyuan looked disdainful.

The blue-scaled man’s cheek muscles twitched, and he was furious: “I don’t know whether to live or die!”

Before the sound fell, the harsh sound of breaking through the air had already exploded from behind Ning Xiuyuan.

A samurai sword roared.

There were even a few blue-skinned warriors, who rushed towards Ning Xiuyuan’s vital parts in a desperate manner.

Because they know very well that facing the Onmyoji, if they dare to tie their hands and feet, they are bound to die!

If you can seriously injure this person and win the favor of the family owner, you may be able to obtain blessings and become famous.

“You are courting death, old beast!”

Ning Xiuyuan scolded angrily, tilted his body, dodged the samurai sword that was slashing.

At the same time, a translucent shikigami suddenly rushed out of his body and met the warriors, while his own hands were pinched, and in the stunned eyes of the warriors, his body suddenly disintegrated, turning into a pool of foul-smelling sea water, rolling towards the blue Scaled man.

“Tips for carving insects!”

The blue-scaled man sneered, and his height rose suddenly.

—But a spider-faced turtle suddenly appeared under his feet.

As soon as this spider-faced turtle appeared, it opened its mouth full of fangs, swallowed the mountains and rivers, and swallowed the stench of seawater all over the ground.

The transparent shikigami, who was sniping at the warriors, suddenly froze, letting the oiled sword pass through his body, and turned around to pounce on the spider-faced turtle savior.

I didn’t want this action to be just made, and the transparent body suddenly turned into a cloud of blue smoke and dispersed.

I don’t know if it was because of the samurai attack?

Or is the master’s mind interrupted?

“The arrogant brat is simply ignorant of the heights of the sky!”

As the spider-faced turtle disappeared, the blue-scaled man also fell to the ground. He glanced at the two or three warrior corpses on the ground with gloomy eyes, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

Originally, he thought that, with Hiro Unogi’s stubborn temperament, after catching Komorita Eima, he would definitely be eager to harvest Chuyang.

At that time, he will find another excuse, and a few pieces of sea urchin iron ingots should be enough to take down a broken flower and a willow.

As a result, he did not expect that this kid would be so arrogant, making a simple and trivial matter complicated and tricky.

If the Mao family is reasonable, that’s all;

If you feel that your face has been damaged and you are entangled, this business is likely to lose a lot of money.

Thinking of this, the blue-scaled man glanced irritably at Eima Komorita, and said angrily, “Take it away!”

“Yes!”

The two samurai agreed and just walked up to the terrified Komorita Ema when their bodies suddenly froze.

“Old bastard, it seems that you are taking my words on a deaf ear?”

A cynical voice rang in the ears of the blue-scaled man.

The blue-scaled man’s expression suddenly froze.

—Isn’t he in the belly of a spider-faced turtle? how…

He was stunned and could no longer continue, because the world in front of him suddenly turned upside down.

In that instant, he even saw a headless corpse spitting blood, with a stiff pestle standing beside the tea stall table.

Beside the headless corpse, the third son of the Mao family flicked his sword with his fingers, and the bullet was full of blood droplets from the sword.

“Pfft!”

The corpse of the blue-scaled man smashed to the ground, smashing the huge pier into silence.

“My lord! My lord—”

The warriors were stunned, their faces twisted and tears flowing.

They looked at each other, and in panic, raised their samurai swords and rushed over desperately.

Ning Xiuyuan, who bounced the drop of blood, suddenly retracted his sword.

Walk through the “Ding Ding Dang Dang” Jian Yu and walk towards the depths of Shenxiu Island.

In situ, a transparent shikigami came into the world like a demon, shuttling among the warriors, reaping cheap lives.

Komorita Eima looked at this scene with a pale face, covered her ragged clothes in horror, and caught up with Ning Xiuyuan’s back.

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“Bang!”

An unceremonious knock on the door was followed by an angry look.

When the master saw the person coming, his expression suddenly became helpless.

“Jun Mu Bo, if you kick any further, my poor house will collapse!”

This is a private mansion with a courtyard, and the owner of the mansion is a young man of the same age as Hiro Unogi.

The difference is that there are almost no scales on his neck, only a thick green skin and translucent hidden scales.

His name is Taro Mikawa, a man who fell out of his family and fell out of the house.

“Help me look after her!”

Ning Xiuyuan raised his hand, and dropped a few clinking objects on the stone table in the courtyard.

“Mu Bojun, what do you mean? You need me, just say it, you are like this…”

Mikawa Taro looked at the sea bile iron ingot on the table with an insulted look on his face.

“What are you thinking? Help me with a flute, I still have something important to do, so I won’t talk to you.”

Ning Xiuyuan interrupted Mikawa Taro, turned around and left.

Mikawa Taro’s expression was startled, a hint of hesitation appeared on his face, and finally he shouted: “When are you coming to pick it up?”

“Come here when you are free, and you will help me raise it first.” The lingering voice came from outside the hospital.

Mikawa Taro took a breath and bowed to Komorita Eima: “Mrs. Komorita Eima, the humble house is simple, please wait a moment.”

Having said that, he turned around and went to the wing to clean up.

lady?

Komorita Ezumi stayed where he was, a flush of red appeared on his face.