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"Heh.
Isn't this the short knife next door for This Pill? "
A hoarse male voice came from behind.
The Five Tigers Retreat immediately turned around warily.
The short and thin man stood at the entrance of the alley. He looked at the Five Tigers Retreat from behind the paper with viciousness and resentment.
The God's Inquisitor, who had been defeated by Reiko, came looking for them after chasing away their Fu Mourning God. The Five Tigers Retreat, which was wandering alone, was very easy to recognize.
The passers-by thought that the Five Tigers Retreat belonged to his family.
Naturally, they were happy to tell him.
"It's you?" The Five Tigers Retreat recognized the other party at a glance and subconsciously held their short knives.
They stared at the other party warily.
The God's Inquisitor in front of them was simply a lunatic. When My Lord was still around, he suddenly came over one day and asked My Lord to exchange This Pill's max-level sword with him.
Of course, My Lord did not agree.
At first, he rejected him nicely.
In return, he provoked and mocked him.
He said that My Lord had no power and did not deserve to have a powerful Fu Mourning God.
Not only did he look down on My Lord,
But he also scolded his subordinates, the Fu Mourning God.
Everyone was so angry that they wanted to chop him up. However, due to the protection regulations of the Government of the Hour,
Before he caused any substantial harm to them.
They could not make a move.
And when he learned that My Lord had left, this person came to their door arrogantly and wanted to take over This Pill.
He looked as if he saw that they were pitiful and reluctantly took over. Not to mention that he did not agree.
Even the other Fu Mourning God would not agree to This Pill.
Who would have thought that after being rebuffed by them, this person would directly write an application letter to the Government of the Hour. By the time they found out, it was already too late.
His brother, Yiqi Yizhen, and several other adult Fu Mourning God even planned to kill the Government of the Hour if it agreed to their bullshit request. However, the Government of the Hour seemed to know what they were thinking and quickly rejected his request.
From then on, the next time this person came to visit, he would use all kinds of foul language. However, at that time, his elder brothers were still there, and he was angered half to death … But now, the relatives who could shield him from the wind and rain were no longer there, and he could only face it alone.
"What do you want?"
"Of course it's to help you!"
Help him? His head was really not clear, that was why he was listening to his nonsense. He was indeed sick!
"No need!" Ignoring him, the Five Tigers Retreat members straightened their backs and walked straight out of the alley.
However, just as he was about to pass by the God's Inquisitor, whose face had darkened, suddenly grabbed his wrist.
"Ah, let go!" A sharp pain came from his wrist that was covered with scorching spiritual energy. The Five Tigers Retreat subconsciously struggled, but the other party's hand was like a shackle that firmly imprisoned him.
The so-called God's Inquisitor was a person who judged the gods.
No matter how thin and weak the man in front of him was, he still had enough spiritual energy to deal with the Five Tigers Retreat, who had not signed a contract with Reiko and could not even use half of their previous strength.
The Five Tigers Retreat was slightly afraid, and their eyes were stained with tears. However, they were strong and did not fall. They raised their voice and threatened, "What do you want to do? If you attack the other Fu Mourning God who took This Pill, the Government of the Hour will not let you off easily! "
"Hmm? The Government of the Hour? " The God's Inquisitor asked sarcastically. "Why don't you look for your brothers and friends? Why don't you look for the new God's Inquisitor?"
"What, what does it have to do with you!"
The God's Inquisitor sneered when he saw the color drain from the Five Tigers Retreat's face. If they were bullied, they could only look for the Government of the Hour, not the other Fu Mourning Gods or the God's Inquisitor. Therefore, the information he received was correct. This Pill's spiritual energy was no longer able to support the activities of all the Fu Mourning Gods. Only this kid was left, and the new God's Inquisitor did not provide any spiritual energy to them at all. From his observation, the two of them did not have a good relationship. This was his chance!
The God's Inquisitor was furious when he thought of the woman who scared him and made him fall on his back. That woman, how could she have such great power?! He couldn't even snatch the knife when the 52033 was so weak. Now that there was such a powerful one, he couldn't snatch it by force! Therefore, he could only think of other ways, and the Five Tigers Retreat, who was obviously dissatisfied with the current God's Inquisitor, was the breakthrough.
All kinds of embarrassing things from the modern world kept appearing in front of his eyes: his superior's insults, his parents' resentful expressions, his girlfriend's words of despising him for being poor and loving the rich, and even the swords in his Ben Wan didn't listen to him …
Thinking of the wooden face of Yiqi Yizhen, whom he had painstakingly nurtured but could not strengthen, the God's Inquisitor's face became more and more ferocious as he looked greedily at the Five Tigers Retreat.
As long as he had these fully trained knives, he would no longer be looked down upon by anyone. Those high and mighty people could only look up to him!
The turbid spiritual energy completely confined the Five Tigers Retreat. The God's Inquisitor patted the Five Tigers Retreat's face and softened his voice. "Don't worry, I'm a law-abiding God's Inquisitor. I won't do anything bad to you. I'm really here to help you. You probably don't like the new God's Inquisitor, right? How about I help you get rid of her? "
Hearing this, the Five Tigers Retreat was stunned. The fear in his heart suddenly increased, and he began to struggle with all his might. He glared at the God's Inquisitor and said angrily, "What do you want?!"
His resistance made the God's Inquisitor's cold phoenix eyes darken. It's just a knife that can refine a few knives in a day … Thinking that he could do whatever he wanted with him after getting This Pill, the God's Inquisitor smiled. "What, are you still trying to protect her? Aren't you waiting wholeheartedly for your My Lord? Besides, the new one doesn't really like a street vendor like you! Otherwise, she wouldn't have threatened you with your tigers, right? "
He had obviously eavesdropped on what Reiko had said to the Five Tigers Retreat. He was confident and proud.
The Five Tigers Retreat's entire body stiffened. He wanted to refute everything the God had said, but when he opened his mouth, he couldn't find the words to refute. Because in that moment, he was actually thinking that he would never let the God hurt her … Even if she didn't like him, he didn't want her to be hurt in any way.
His silence made the God's Inquisitor think that he had acquiesced to his words. The gloom that had been accumulating in his heart faded a little. He said proudly, "Back then, I was kind and wanted to take you in, but you didn't know what was good for you. At least, I wasn't interested in your stupid tigers …"
Recalling the disdain and loathing in the eyes of this group of Fu Mourning God, the God's Inquisitor's hand tightened, and the Five Tigers Retreat couldn't help but groan.
"Ah, sorry, it was a slip of the hand …" The God's Inquisitor drawled. He bent down and leaned in front of the Five Tigers Retreat. He said enticingly, "How about it, do you want to work with me to chase that annoying woman out?"
The Five Tigers Retreat's heart sank. He raised his head to look at the God's Inquisitor, a hint of black smoke appearing in his golden eyes. "What do you want to do?"
Thinking that he was tempted, the God's Inquisitor's mood instantly soared. He released the hand that was shackling him. "Well, I'll write a letter of complaint to the Government of the Hour. This willful little girl doesn't treat her own Fu Mourning God well. When the people there come, you just have to cooperate and act pitiful, and she'll naturally be taken away …"
"Despicable!" The Five Tigers Retreat's golden eyes narrowed. He fiercely interrupted his words. He couldn't take it anymore and said, "People like you can't compare to her at all!"
He was furious. He knew that this person had bad intentions, but he didn't expect him to be so vile. He actually wanted to use such methods to frame his master …?!
The Five Tigers Retreat's expression changed drastically. He couldn't believe what he had just been thinking.
The God's Inquisitor, who had finally reacted, could no longer maintain his mask. He used his spiritual energy to choke the Five Tigers Retreat's neck. He shouted, "You don't know what's good for you! You all don't know what's good for you! "
What right did he have to look at him like he was looking at an ant? What right did he have to reject him? What right did he have to compare him to those lowly women?!
Being lifted in mid-air, the suffocating feeling gradually dulled the Five Tigers Retreat's senses. Only the person in front of him could feel the ferocity of this person through the God's Inquisition.
Was he going to die? No, he wasn't going to die. His consciousness was going to dissipate into spiritual droplets. But he hadn't seen My Lord yet, and he hadn't said sorry to that person … to her. He actually liked her very much.
In fact, he knew that she had been taking care of him for the past two days. She had made sure that he was well-fed and warm. Behind that cold threat was her gentleness.
His strength gradually depleted. The beautiful scene of her kissing Xiaohu under the sun that day appeared before his eyes.
If only … if only they could have met earlier.
I'm sorry, My Lord, I'm coming …
At this critical moment, there was a "bang" in the quiet alley. The God's Inquisitor let out a short scream at the same time. Then, the force that was holding the Five Tigers Retreat's neck loosened. The Five Tigers Retreat, who had almost fainted, went limp and fell into a soft but reliable embrace.
The Five Tigers Retreat was like a fish out of water, taking in big mouthfuls of fresh air. The rich fragrance of grass and trees entered his nostrils. The Five Tigers Retreat's eyes stung. He couldn't control the tears in his eyes anymore. They flowed down violently.
"Woo …"
A slender arm hugged him tightly. He heard her warm and powerful voice.
"Don't cry. I'm here. I won't let him hurt you again."
The old streets and alleys in the undeveloped J District of Town Muting were like a dark river whose depth couldn't be seen clearly. They meandered in the thick darkness, as if something strange could jump out at any time. It was quite a gloomy feeling.
Suddenly, the sound of hurried footsteps broke the silence. Under the faint starlight, a tall figure suddenly appeared at the end of the dirty and messy alley.
Probably because they were running too fast, the sound of hurried footsteps and heavy breathing intertwined and echoed in the alley. The people who were running away in a panic kept looking back.
When they passed by the only street lamp in the alley, the appearance of the person was clearly exposed under the dim yellow light.
It was a tall and burly man with a head of messy blonde hair. His facial features were rather rough. At this moment, his face was like a color palette with patches of green and purple. He wore a silver earring above his left ear. He was wearing a black white shirt, ripped jeans, sneakers, and a similarly tattered dark-colored windbreaker … He looked like an extremely sloppy beggar.
And this "beggar" was hugging a bulging thing tightly in front of his chest. It was blocked by the windbreaker, so it couldn't be seen clearly.
Suddenly, the bulging thing moved. A small hand grabbed the edge of the windbreaker and gently pulled it. A small chestnut-colored head popped out.
"Daddy, stop and rest for a while!"
The child's voice was filled with laughter. The man who was running for his life stopped and looked around. After confirming that those people hadn't chased him here, he carefully hid behind the trash can in front of him and put the child down.
"Huff huff … I'm so tired! F * ck, what kind of bad luck did I have today?! "
The tall man who was sweating profusely stared in the direction he came from. He roughly wiped his sweat and cursed in a low voice.
This man's name was Tokugawa Sen. He was 36 years old and an ordinary man in the slums. He didn't have a proper business. He relied on gambling and part-time jobs to raise his twelve-year-old son, Tatara Tobunaga … At this moment, he was being chased by people from the casino with his son.
Speaking of which, he was really unlucky. After finishing his part-time job today, he went to the casino next door that had just opened not long ago and won two rounds. It didn't cost him much and he didn't even cheat. When he went to the bathroom, he was stopped by the casino people who said that they wanted to take him to meet someone. When he saw that something was wrong, of course he wanted to run away. He was caught and beaten up by the casino people, and he only managed to escape after risking his life. He thought that he had shaken them off, but in the end, he bumped into the thugs who were chasing him near his house. Even worse, he bumped into his son who he hadn't seen in a long time.
He had no choice but to carry his son and run around like a mouse caught by a cat. He didn't know what was wrong with this group of people, but they looked like they wouldn't give up until they caught him. Fortunately, he was familiar with this area and was able to avoid being caught by the various alleys.
Now that he relaxed, Tokugawa Sen felt pain all over his body. F * ck, those thugs were too cruel. He felt like his ribs were broken. How could he fix it?!
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