"Zhuo Sang came all the way from the Dragon Kingdom this time, and I haven't fulfilled the friendship of the landlord yet. Saki Watanabe said, pouring sake into a celadon cup.

Zhuo Bufan's expression was indifferent, and in the face of the heir of the Watanabe family, who would be in charge of hundreds of billions of assets in the future, he did not have any restraint or fear.

For him, no matter how much power and wealth you hold, you are just a mortal after all, and after a hundred years, it will eventually turn into a piece of loess, disappearing in the long river of history and time, and only eternal life is the only way.

"Without further ado, who is the person who instructed you?" asked Zhuo Bufan.

Facing the sharpness in Zhuo Bufan's tone, Watanabe frowned slightly, but he didn't show any coverage, but instead showed a bright smile on that slightly feminine face.

"Zhuo Sang, Dongye has already told me about you, in fact, our Watanabe family was also manipulated by this big man, so he was forced to do something to hurt Zhuo Sang. ”

Watanabe Saki said, sighing softly and said, "Although our Watanabe family is one of the members of the Sanhe Group, it is the weakest line, and only by relying on that big man can we maintain the status quo. ”

"Who is that person?" Zhuo Bufan narrowed his eyes slightly, no matter who the other party was, Zhuo Bufan had already moved the intention to kill, if he didn't kill the other party, the other party would probably still be thinking about Zhuo Shanshan.

"Abe Ishiyu, the god of Asakusa Shrine. Watanabe Saki showed a solemn look on his face, and said slowly in a low voice.

Zhuo Bufan doesn't know much about Japan, but a lot of Japanese culture is learned from the Dragon Kingdom, and the so-called gods are just the same as the magic masters of the Dragon Kingdom, and they are called Onmyoji in Japan.

"Abe Ishiyu is rumored to be a descendant of Abe Harumi, the most famous onmyoji in Japan, and has been living in Asakusa Shrine. Watanabe said slowly.

Zhuo Bufan frowned slightly, but he was a little familiar with the name Abe Qingming, because when he was in college, the fat man was playing an online game, and he specially introduced Zhuo Bufan a little.

Abe Haruaki was an onmyoji who was active in the Heian era of Japan, and he was also a well-known archmage in Japan.

"Whoever he is, he must die. Zhuo Bufan said lightly, but an incomparably powerful murderous aura poured out of his body, and even Watanabe Shashu's face changed slightly, and he felt a huge pressure.

"Behind Sensoji Temple is Asakusa Shrine, Abe Ishiyaki was seriously injured once in his early years, and he can only hide in the shrine, and there is only one month a year to come out, is Takusan going to look for him now?" asked Watanabe Saki.

"He's right here?"

Zhuo Bufan frowned slightly, from the moment he entered the Sensoji Temple, he felt a few burning white flames in the dark void, these flames were just some magicians, and the strongest of them was only equivalent to the foundation building period.

As for what Watanabe Saki said about Abe Ishiyu, as a god of the shrine, he definitely won't be so weak, is it because there is a formation that blocks my divine sense, so I can't find his existence.

"Well, but Abe has been asleep most of the time, and it is rumored that he has lived for more than two hundred years. Saki Watanabe's face showed a solemn expression.

If these secrets were heard by ordinary people, they would probably be shocked, and only the ordinary high-ranking people like the Watanabe family knew about these secrets.

"Two hundred years?" Zhuo Bufan shook his head in his heart, "The lifespan can be reached at the late stage of foundation building at two hundred years, is there still a master in the Japanese country who has cultivated to the point where he is only one step away from the innate world?"

However, Zhuo Bufan is not afraid, now that he has attained great divine sense, the strength of the middle stage of foundation building, and the strength of the middle stage of foundation building, and he has trained the golden skin and fire lotus to the fifth layer, even if he encounters a monk who cultivates in the late stage of foundation building, he has the strength to fight.

Moreover, his spells and combat experience were not comparable to those of ordinary monks.

Thinking of this, Zhuo Bufan already stood up and put his hands behind his back.

"Zhuo Sang, who are you?" Watanabe Saki looked at him in surprise.

"I'm going to kill people. After Zhuo Bufan finished speaking, he stepped out of the quiet room.

The sword also got up, and as Zhuo Bufan left the quiet room, after the two left, a cold glint flashed in Watanabe Saki's eyes.

"Reckless. Watanabe shook his head, and then he stood up and walked out of the quiet room without hurry. At this time, outside the quiet room, Hirazuru and Higashino Kota were standing at the door, and when they saw him come out, they respectfully shouted:

"Master Watanabe. ”

Saki Watanabe nodded, a sinister smile on the corners of his thin lips.

"What are they going to do?" Higashino Xingta asked suspiciously, looking at the direction in which Zhuo Bufan and the sword had left.

"I'm going to kill Abe. Watanabe Saki said lightly.

Hirazuru and Higashino Kota both had horror on their faces at the same time.

Zhuo Bufan has only been in Japan for two days, and he dared to kill Abe Shiyou before he fully understood his identity and background, this guy's head is too iron.

"Can he beat Abe Shiyou?" said Pinghe with a suspicious look on his face, muttering to himself.

Watanabe Saki said indifferently: "Whether he can kill Abe Shiyu or not, it's a good thing for us, and it's best if they die together in the shrine." ”

"I have to tell my grandfather about this, you two go to the outside of the shrine and watch, and report the situation to me immediately. After speaking, Saki Watanabe strode towards the main hall of the temple.

"Hi, Master Watanabe. Higashino Kota and Higashitsuru bowed and watched Watanabe Saki leave.

At this time, Watanabe Saki walked into the main hall, and behind the main hall was a backyard full of thin bamboo, and the backyard was covered with an ordinary wooden house.

Watanabe Saki walked up to the wooden house and bent down respectfully, "Grandpa, I'm Watanabe Saki." ”

There was silence in the cabin for a moment, and then an old voice sounded, "Come in." ”

There was only a tatami mat and a table in the wooden house, and there was almost nothing else, and at this time an old man with white hair and white beard was sitting cross-legged on a futon, closing his eyes and recuperating.

"Grandpa, the guy from the Dragon Kingdom has already gone to find Abe Shiyou. Watanabe Saki looked at the old man in front of him and said very respectfully.

The old man looked like he was about eighty or ninety years old, his figure was selling, his skin was shriveled, and his face was covered with old age spots, like an old tree that was about to die in his peers, lifeless.

Bian Shashu has great admiration and respect for this old man and his grandfather, because the old man in front of him is one of the most famous sword gods in the Japanese World War II era, and he is also the descendant of Miyamoto Musashi, the most famous samurai in Japan, Miyamoto Lang.

"I heard that guy killed the sword god Yamano, I don't know if he can beat Abe Shiyu. Watanabe Saki's inquiring gaze fell on the old man.

The old man was like an ancient tree, still with his eyes closed, and after a long time he said: "Hmph, the mountain and wild sword is also worthy of the title of sword god, at most it is only the Sword Sect." "Grandpa, what do you mean that Zhuo Bufan can't kill Abe Shiyou?" said Watanabe Saki with a slight frown.