Early the next morning, the old man of the Miyamoto family was a little restless.

The four ninjas sent out last night were like mud cows entering the sea, and they never returned.

A deep fear hung over him.

He sensed that the Miyamoto family had encountered a strong man this time.

After the useless son was abolished in the hot springs, a hall was destroyed.

Then there was the bloodbath in Happy Street.

The villa was razed to the ground.

Taro and Miyamoto, father and son, both died.

He suspected that all this was not so simple, could it be a conspiracy set up by other underground forces?

You must know that today's East Island is no longer the East Island of hundreds of years ago, and now they mainly develop economy, science and technology, and although they have also vigorously promoted martial arts, there are few real strong people.

Rennin is already a high-level powerhouse in the ninja circle, and the four of them went out together, but none of them came back.

Old Miyamoto was a little nervous.

Just as he was about to send someone to inquire, someone outside panicked and shouted, "Oh no, no, something is wrong!"

Early in the morning, he disregarded his image so much, and he panicked his feet, what kind of system did he become?

Old Miyamoto was furious and slapped him in the face.

"Smack-"

The people of the Miyamoto family are all bird-like and have a very bad temper.

slapped the person over and shouted, "What made you panic like this?"

The beaten subordinate sat on the ground tremblingly, covered his face and stammered, "He, he, they...... Their corpses were hung at the door. ”

"Yaga!"

Old Miyamoto was so angry that he trembled, and the corpses of the four ninjas were actually hung at the door?

Oh my!

Something more terrifying than I imagined happened.

Old Miyamoto shuddered, "Someone, someone!"

More than a dozen dead men ran over and came out with old Miyamoto to inspect the situation.

At the gate of the Miyamoto family, there were indeed four corpses hanging.

They were none other than the four ninjas who had been sent out to take Qin Mu's head last night.

Unexpectedly, after going all night, Qin Mu's head was not taken, but he took his own life.

Seeing the tragic situation of the four people, old Miyamoto suddenly puffed out a mouthful of blood and fell straight down.

A group of people helped him up in a panic.

Old Miyamoto's face was pale, and he was still trembling.

"Someone, someone—"

Only to hear him shouting hysterically, and not knowing what he was going to do?

Outside the gate, a figure slowly approached.

This is a young man in his twenties, wearing a pair of dark trousers and a snow-white shirt.

On a cold day, the other party is dressed like this, and he doesn't feel cold at all.

Seeing the other party so calmly, the dead soldiers of the Miyamoto family suddenly felt a sense of fear.

The people guarding the door retreated one after another, and the people who were supporting the old Miyamoto also looked at the visitors in a daze.

"Stop, who dares to break into the Miyamoto family's mansion?"

I saw the young man walk to the door and stop at a distance of twenty meters.

Looking up at the few corpses at the door, he said quietly, "Old man Miyamoto, are you satisfied with this gift?"

"Poof!"

Old Miyamoto was so angry that he vomited blood and was satisfied.

So satisfied!

He glared at Qin Mu, daring to love this kid as the Donghua powerhouse who killed his son and grandson.

In his imagination, the other party must be a fierce master, but he didn't expect it to be such an ordinary young man.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would never have believed it.

Poof-

Old Miyamoto spit out another mouthful of blood, gritted his teeth and said, "Boy, don't be arrogant, you don't want to leave here alive today." ”

Qin Mu said, "Don't get excited, don't get excited, it's not good if you die of anger!"

Old Miyamoto trembled, "Someone, someone! Kill him for me!"

Wow W

Dozens of people rushed over in the courtyard, all of whom were elites trained by the Miyamoto family.

These people have changed their peacetime, and their combat effectiveness is completely comparable to that of an ordinary army.

It's just that in front of a strong person like Qin Mu, their strength is too scummy.

In the face of these dead soldiers of the Miyamoto family, Qin Mu had long been out of his eyes.

He paced into the courtyard with his hands behind his back, completely ignoring everyone.

"Old guy, we're not here to play today, let's sit down and talk!"

How could old Miyamoto be in any mood to talk to him?

Angrily pushing away the people around him, shaking his body, pointing at Qin Mu and roaring, "Boy, I don't care what your origin is, since you entered the Miyamoto family today, don't expect to leave alive!"

"It seems that the death of your son and your grandson has not yet been remembered by you! ”

Qin Mu stood in the cold wind with a proud expression.

Completely ignore these dead soldiers.

Old Miyamoto also let go at this moment, and said angrily, "Death is death! I don't believe that the hundreds of tons of bombs under the Miyamoto family can't kill you, a strong man in Donghua!"

"Even if we die in battle to the last person today, our Miyamoto family will never give in!"

The old guy was stubborn, like a madman.

Qin Mu was shocked, there were hundreds of tons of bombs buried under the Miyamoto family?

What is this madman family trying to do?

Just when the old Miyamoto was hysterically preparing to let all the dead soldiers do it and fight to the end, several cars drove by outside at a gallop.

Someone got out of the car in a hurry, "Lord Qianhu has arrived!"

Senno-sama is here.

Everyone was stunned and looked at the gate in unison.

Lord Qianhu hurriedly got out of the car, and when he saw the posture in front of him, he was furious, "Yaga!"

I saw him rush over and raise his hand to slap him.

Syllable!

The eighty-year-old Miyamoto didn't dare to speak back, and after being slapped in the face, he shouted unwillingly, "Lord Qianhu!"

"This kid killed so many people in my Miyamoto family, I must kill him!"

"Shut up!"

Lord Qianhu said angrily, pointing at the nose of the old Miyamoto, "Mr. Qin and Chairman Chen are both distinguished guests of Tianhuang, and your Miyamoto family is too bold. Dare not take Tianhuang's words to heart?"

Old Miyamoto said unconvinced, "Don't dare!"

"Don't you dare to retreat!"

Lord Chiho glared at the old guy fiercely, and the dead men slowly retreated with their guns in hand.

Qin Mu was a little strange, this Lord of a Thousand Households was so face-saving that the Miyamoto family didn't dare to resist at all.

I saw the Lord of Qianhu walking towards Qin Mu, "Mr. Qin, you Donghua have a good saying, it is better to settle the grievances than to settle them, the matter between Mr. and the Miyamoto family, I suggest that it be forgotten, and the two families will not pursue each other!"

Qin Mu glanced at the Thousand Households a few times, and he couldn't figure out what the intentions of this Thousand Households Lord were.

He repeatedly suppressed the Miyamoto family, and showed favor to himself and Chen Qianjiao for no reason, which felt a little weird.

Qin Mu said, "Lord Qianhu, you must know what happened. Last night you asked me out for a drink, and Mr. Taro actually poisoned me while I was drunk. ”

"I already know about this, everything is the fault of the Miyamoto family first, so I hope that Mr. Qin can let go of these grievances, after all, the person who committed the crime is dead." ”

Qin Mu killed the father and son of the Miyamoto family, and this debt should be able to be paid off twice.

So Senhu persuaded him.

Qin Mu glanced at him a few times, pointed at the old Miyamoto and said, "Let this old man apologize to me!"

Forehead?

Qin Mu's words made everyone stunned, and the old man Miyamoto even had the heart to kill.

He killed his own son and grandson, and he still has to apologize to him himself?

Old Miyamoto gritted his teeth, and his lips were bitten and bloody.

The fierce gaze glared at Qin Mu angrily.