"I am following the master to the imperial capital today to do business, temporarily free so come to take a look, by the way, I am also here to remind you, since you have decided to get rid of your previous identity and completely join China, then please change all the original habits of life, eating, dressing, talking and doing things must become the habits of ordinary Chinese people, if you still have other thoughts, don't blame me for not reminding you at that time. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"

After Oda Yukiko finished speaking, she bowed slightly to the old man with an expressionless face, "Although the Oda family disappointed me very much, and once made me hate that I couldn't sleep, I still don't want to watch it decline and destroy, otherwise I wouldn't have volunteered to come to China to steal the divine water, so, patriarch, Yukiko still asks you to think more about the future of the clan, there is an old Chinese saying, called what comes is peaceful, and today's Oda family does not have any glory and status worthy of praise, some are just decadent and chaotic, if it does not change, there is only one end, because." …… China will never allow an uncontrolled foreign race to live in it. ”

The three men listened quietly, their faces showing no mood swings as usual.

"I've finished what I have to say, from now on, don't contact me if there is nothing particularly important!"

Yukiko Oda slowly stood up, and the three men also quickly stood up and looked at her respectfully.

This scene is very weird, a stunning little Lori wearing a cool little suspender, a small short skirt, and a crystal hairpin, like a queen, standing tall.

"Yukiko, when will I be able to get the next batch of pills?"

The old man in his sixties asked.

Oda Yukiko frowned, she couldn't guess Yang Ling's thoughts, and she didn't know how many of these pills Yang Ling had, but Yang Ling didn't open her mouth, she would never open her mouth to ask for it, the last experience still made her heart palpitate, and after that, she deeply understood a truth.

It's hard to gain trust, but it's much easier to break it, and any casual word, a little thing, will put her in a situation from which she will never recover.

The three sanctimonious men in front of her have all violated her mother, one is the patriarch, one is the grandfather, and the other is the father, the mother left a three-year-old brother when she was five years old and then committed suicide by jumping into the sea, the second uncle, who was a teacher at Kyoto University, in order to protect her, has been taking her with him, and sent her to learn ninjutsu, so that she has the means to protect herself, if not, according to the family's consistent perversion, she may be the same as her mother in junior high school, and become the plaything of the family man.

He is as beautiful as his mother when she was young, which will definitely cause many people to covet her.

These three old guys may have this idea in their hearts at this time.

But now, she doesn't have the nightmarish torment she had at the beginning.

Her beauty can only be given to a man, and in the world, only that man can touch her.

Her hand gently stroked the knife at her waist.

She would never give up the future for the sake of this family that once made her extremely disgusting.

"Don't mention the matter of the pill in the future, if there is, I will naturally send it back! Please take care of my younger brother and second uncle!" Oda Yukiko turned around after speaking, with a flick of her hand, the sliding door opened without wind, and her delicate body disappeared from the room with a slight shake.

"Yaga~!" Oda scolded viciously in a low voice.

"Boom~~"

With a loud bang, a red light blade several meters high exploded from the wooden doors and windows and penetrated in, slashing at the wall, and a huge antique room instantly seemed to be struck by lightning and became messy, and on the ground, the heavy cement floor was slashed by the light blade, revealing a straight incision, which slowly collapsed under the frightened eyes of the three people.

When they fled the room in panic, they saw Yukiko Oda standing in the hall with a pitch-black knife in her hand.

"All traces of Japan here must be erased, you don't have any luck in your heart, no one can understand the essence of China, even they themselves don't know, and the Oda family can only have a future if they are reborn from the ashes, otherwise, what awaits will only be destruction!. ”

"Here...... I'll destroy it for you!" Yukiko Oda gently waved the knife in her hand.

A transparent red blade of light emerged from the pitch-black knife.

……

Six o'clock in the evening.

At the entrance of a huge antique traditional Chinese courtyard hidden in the mountains in the western mountain of the imperial capital, an off-road vehicle slowly stopped.

Gong Quansheng opened the car door and jumped down and said, "Brother Yang, it's here!"

Yang Ling pursed his lips and jumped down, "It's just a meal, why are you running so far?

Gong Quansheng touched the sweat on his forehead, a little crying and laughing, and said in his heart Fortunately, you don't know what kind of place this is, there will be no more than ten people in China who can come here to eat, and you can count it on your fingers!

In fact, Yang Ling had already seen a radius of hundreds of kilometers in his mind.

There is only one courtyard within a 10-kilometer radius of this place, and there are seven or eight independent Chinese-style villas scattered in it, surrounded not only by barbed wire, but also by countless soldiers with guns and ammunition hidden in the dense woods, and even by anti-aircraft missiles and radars, which protect this courtyard from water.

This dinner is a bit nerve-wracking!

Yang Ling has a headache, to be honest, he doesn't like to deal with government officials and leaders, he has worked in the Bureau of Geology and Mining for several years, and he still has some understanding of the official tone and the ecology of those officialdom.

To communicate with them is to teach you not to speak well.

Every word, every word, every action is full of the mystery of Mo Ling's ambiguity, which no longer represents the superficial meaning of Chinese characters, and expresses the hidden essence contained in it vividly.

Talking about the clouds and mountains of fog, listening to the racking of brains, every day will die countless brain cells.

Yang Ling felt that if he stayed for a few more years, he would definitely be exhausted before the age of thirty...... Died of emaciation.

And today, it will be China's highest-ranking official who will be confronted.

I don't know what level of officialdom language he speaks? Can I understand it?

This made him panic and began to have deep doubts about his intelligence.

"Brother Yang, let's go!" Gong Quansheng reminded him as he watched the gate of the courtyard slowly open.

This is a typical Chinese-style garden, which has both the high-end atmosphere of the imperial capital architecture and the traditional graceful freshness and beauty of the south of the Yangtze River.

Although it is March, the whole garden is still full of greenery and lushness.

Pavilions, pavilions, rockery ponds, green pines and bamboos, and the fragrance of cold plums.

Every brick and tile, every flower and leaf shows a unique taste and delicacy, and every layout is a unique craftsmanship. (To be continued.) )