Xiao Luo walked around the huge Lotus Manor, passing by many pavilions. He could sense more than a dozen powerful auras. The deeper he went, the more concentrated the auras became. They should be the masters of the Asou family.
His impression of the Asou family was extremely bad. He was not afraid of being discovered. If worse came to worst, a fight would break out. Therefore, he did not hide his aura and swaggered around. What puzzled him was that he had not met a single person after walking for half a day. Other than the man who had just run errands, there were no guards patrolling such a huge mansion. It seemed that the Asou family knew that no one in Tokyo would dare to make trouble for them, so they did not even bother with security.
"Stop right there. Who are you?"
A sudden shout rang out. If it had been another person, they would have been scared out of their wits. However, Xiao Luo was different. He breathed a sigh of relief because he had finally met a living person.
He did not answer. After determining the person's precise location, he tapped the ground with the tip of his foot. His body flew like an arrow, suddenly exerting force, rushing toward the person who had spoken.
It was a man in a black kimono. He did not have time to react. Although he had a sword hanging from his waist, Xiao Luo's sudden attack did not give him a chance to draw it. He subconsciously raised his hand and clenched his fist to block. However, when Xiao Luo's fist came into contact with his hand, he felt a heart-wrenching pain. It was as if the bones in his palm had been crushed.
Before he could even let out a scream, Xiao Luo's index finger tapped a major acupoint on his chest. His whole body was petrified and unable to move. The scream that was about to come out of his mouth turned into a muffled groan.
"Have we met before?"
When Xiao Luo saw the man's face clearly, he had a feeling that he had seen him before.
Asou Yanagi could not make a sound, but he would recognize Xiao Luo even if he had turned into ashes. When they were in Xiahai, his daughter's hand was chopped off. He was also seriously injured and sentenced to more than two months in prison. After that, he was sent back to Nippon Province. When he returned to his family, there was not a moment when he did not want to eat Xiao Luo's flesh and drink Xiao Luo's blood. Now, this great enemy of his was standing in front of him alive. His eyes were bloodshot.
Xiao Luo thought carefully. It was not difficult to remember. After all, the incident in Xiahai's Xingyun Kendo School left a deep impression.
He suddenly said, "I remember. So it's you, Asou Yanagi!"
Asou Yanagi wanted to curse. He wanted to skin Xiao Luo alive. However, with his acupuncture points sealed, he could not speak and his body could not move. It was difficult for him to vent his deep hatred. The muscles on his face twitched violently, showing his monstrous hatred and murderous intent toward Xiao Luo.
"I'm in a hurry. I don't want to talk nonsense with you. Tell me where Asou Jiro is." Xiao Luo's tone was very relaxed. It was as if he had found a random person on the street to ask for directions. Then, he reached out and unsealed Asou Yanagi's acupuncture point.
"Idiot!!!"
As soon as Asou Yanagi was released, he pulled out his sword and slashed at Xiao Luo. This kind of life and death hatred was right in front of him. How could he bear it?
Xiao Luo frowned. He was very unhappy with Asou Yanagi's actions. He stepped on Asou Yanagi's left foot.
"Crack!"
Asou Yanagi's left foot, along with his clog, was crushed into a thin sheet of paper. Blood spurted out, and an unbearable pain quickly rushed to his brain. Asou Yanagi's expression froze, and before he could let out a scream, Xiao Luo's hand forcefully locked his throat. His five fingers tightened, and he abruptly choked off his breath.
Asou Yanagi's face turned red, and the veins on his forehead bulged. His sword fell to the ground. His whole body was subdued by Xiao Luo. There was no room for resistance or struggle.
"Don't you understand your own Nippon Province language? Do you need me to repeat it? "Xiao Luo said coldly.
Asou Yanagi gasped. He felt fear from the bottom of his heart. This fear temporarily suppressed his hatred. The scarlet light that flashed in Xiao Luo's eyes just now was like the eyes of a demon. He used all his strength to nod, indicating that he would tell Xiao Luo where Asou Jiro lived.
"As long as you're obedient. Don't worry, I won't make things difficult for you again." Xiao Luo smiled like a strange uncle coaxing candy in a child's hand.
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After learning the location of Asou Jiro from Asou Yanagi, Xiao Luo knocked Asou Yanagi unconscious and quickly rushed to his target's attic.
Moving silently was a piece of cake for him. His sharp and developed senses were constantly observing all the movements around him. His footsteps were so fast that there was almost no sound.
Five minutes later, Xiao Luo stopped on top of a tree. In front of him was a luxurious villa in the mountain village.
The swaying shadows of the trees made Xiao Luo's figure look very confusing. In the lavishly decorated bedroom, Xiao Luo saw Asou Jiro. Asou Jiro was an energetic old man. It was already so late, but he was still awake. He was having sex with a young woman. The person being tortured was not the woman, but Asou Jiro himself.
He was tied up on the bed, and the woman was using a whip to whip him. Every time she whipped him, Asou Jiro would let out a high-pitched cry.
"Baby, hit him harder. Hit him harder."
"Yes, yes, yes. That's it. Don't take pity on me. Hit me harder."
"Comfortable, so comfortable. Hahaha …"
Asou Jiro enjoyed this kind of abuse very much. Even though there were whip marks on his body, he was not angry at all. Instead, he was even more excited.
"Asou Jiro, you're already so old. Why are you having sex in the middle of the night instead of sleeping? You're really in a good mood!" Just when he was having fun, a faint voice came from the direction of the balcony.
"Who is it?!"
Asou Jiro was shocked and immediately sat up. When he saw Xiao Luo coming in from the balcony, he couldn't help but squint his old eyes. Two rays of cold light burst out from his eyes. "Who are you?"
"Who I am is not important. What's important is that I have a few questions. You have to answer me truthfully, or else …"
"Or else what?"
Asou Jiro snorted coldly. The ropes tied to his body were shaken by his inner strength and fell to the ground.
Xiao Luo stared at him coldly and added, "Or else I'll beat you until you're convinced!"
The young woman, who was only wearing a few small pieces of cloth, held a whip and watched the show from the side. She was not nervous at all. On the contrary, she sneered, "Where did this stupid pig come from? You actually dare to break into Lotus Manor and even dare to threaten Mr. Jiro. How many lives do you think you have to die?"
"Hahaha …"
Asou Jiro was so angry that he laughed. His small tuft of beard looked very majestic. "This is the funniest joke I've ever heard in my life. Boy, are you on drugs? You're not sober enough to come here and behave atrociously?"
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