Chapter 1299: Dissatisfied
In the blink of an eye, the young man named Dart turned to dust and disappeared into the white palace.
There were 483 of them in total, and they were wiped out at the molecular level, and even his soul was completely destroyed and devoured by a golden figure.
It was a double messenger, a double messenger beyond the kingdom of heaven
"The world is too boring to absorb enough soul ......"
On the throne, the golden man combed his curly golden hair and said elegantly:
"I, Brando, am not satisfied. β
"Bang"
A shattering sound sounded, and stagnant time flowed again. So far, 1 minute and 18 seconds are monopolized by Dior.
At this moment, the golden man who was leaning on the throne disappeared accompanied by his stand-in.
For the purity of evil, the savior of evil, on the stage!
At this moment, in the hotel of a couple in Roppongi Ward, Tokyo, who had been in a white shirt for 7 nights, he walked out of the hotel gate under the siege of two girls.
Outside the hotel, the streets are bustling with people, who had been trapped by the silent recording of the virus, resuming their daily lives.
On this street, a black Cadillac sedan is parked, and the family's AIED plane has been waiting here since last night.
"This is..."
The old man dressed up as a housekeeper and watched Fang Zheng of the Seven Nights turn into a teenager. He is modest and not rude. Inman's real name doesn't care
"My little brother, you can take him. Now, take us to the head of the sacrificial house. β
"Yes. The old man did not hesitate to bow, gently opened the car door, and served several people in the car.
A dark Cadillac sedan, shuttling from the traffic of Tokyo, in a group of police cars, drove to the outskirts of the city.
There, the ancient Japanese-style courtyard buildings show the family glory of the sacrificial courtyard.
The Sacrificial Hall family is one of Japan's "original Chinese".
Once upon a time, they had a monopoly on Japanese politics and belonged to the imperial family.
But now, after the reform of capitalism, these primitive Chinese have completely declined, and most of them have been wiped out in history.
Only a few families, following the trend of reform, abandoned the arrogance of the original Chinese, and formed a family-style capital chaebol.
Among them, the head of the sacrificial temple
Among them, the head of the sacrificial temple
"How strict the rules of this ancient family are
Opening the door and stepping into the expansive old Japanese building, the young man Fang Zheng sneered
"Alyssa, the only heir to this family, is not only a half-breed, but also a woman
In this old chauvinist family, her position can be imagined. β
"Vase. After Fangzheng's death, Inman's real name muttered, "But it's okay. Either way, her background is enough to make any girl jealous. β
"Really?" Looking at the once tacit queen of the record virus, Fang Zheng shrugged helplessly.
"Several, the head of the ancestral hall is waiting in the tea room. Please come with me......"
The old butler walked like a flying horse. He couldn't see the light at all. On the contrary, he has a unique vitality.
But listening to his words, Cherry's full name is slightly frowned, and the founder has a sneering face.
Obviously, the head of the ancestral hall is a bit arrogant
"Really?" Fang Zheng whispered. He raised his hand, and a purple ribbon waved across his arm.
Then the young man smiled gently and said, "I'll go over there......"
"Okay, please come with me......" Although there were some doubts and Fang Zheng's sarcastic tone, the old housekeeper still didn't squint, and walked into the antique tea room with the paper of Fang Zheng and his two sisters.
"A distinguished guest came to the door and I was making tea. I don't welcome you coming from afar. Please forgive me......"
In the classically renovated teahouse, a crane-haired, childish-looking old man holds a teapot and gently strains the tea residue.
He moved skillfully, his tone was simple, and he didn't pay attention to Fang Zheng at all.
Indeed, although square.
"This is..."
Looking at the old man kneeling on the ground, Fu Qi and Yingman's real name showed surprise, and Fang Zheng said indifferently:
"Magic is magic. It will make others do your bidding. Good for all kinds of games......"
Fang Zheng is a good worker Hearing this, Sakura's full name subconsciously covered his face and said, while Fang Zheng and He ~ Qi were confused.
This gentle sister, after being eroded by the Queen of the Silent Virus, has become much more cheerful, especially after the Silent Virus has been erased, she is extremely outgoing
"Forget it......"
It is not surprising that he didn't care about the girl's love, Fang Zheng calmly said to the old man:
"I need to integrate the power of the Yasukuni Shrine family and use it as a springboard to control Japanese politics. Do you have any suggestions?"
"Then I will take the liberty of it, master......" Hearing this, the old man said respectfully:
"You can marry my granddaughter, Alyssa, to annex the wealth and power of the family.
She used to be the student council president of your school. You shouldn't hate her appearance. She's just a tool for you to gain power. Even if you use it, it's okay......"
"Really?" Hearing the old man's words, Fang Zheng was a little surprised.
The "suggestion magic" he uses is just the most basic technique in a lunar-type world. Strong-willed people can resist such suggestions and even bite the caster.
For most people, close relatives, especially heirs, have always been their bottom line. Even with the use of suggestive magic, it is difficult for most people to betray their loved ones.
But the old man in front of him ruthlessly betrayed his granddaughter with vulgar words, like throwing away a cheap vase, ruthless
"Sure enough, are these big family antiques remnants of chauvinism?" Fang Zhouzi sighed, considering the feasibility of this plan.
Indeed, in such a long family history, the status of female heirs is extremely low, especially in the impure blood Alyssa Memorial Hall, which is not even a vase.
Her blonde hair, a beauty not to boast of in this ancient Japanese family, symbolizes the impurity of blood and the low status.
"Then I'll buy it, shall I?"
Fang Zheng asked subconsciously, and behind him, two cute girls with similar appearances had already shown a chill on their faces.
Inman's real name has fought in the Insurrection Order, has been through countless battlefields, and has taken millions of lives by implicitly documenting viruses. Both sisters stared at Fangzheng's back, her mouth looking uncomfortable.
But for Founder, it doesn't matter
Anyway, with his current strength, the fire in the backyard is over.
Well, husband!
"Well, I'm going to prepare for the wedding, I'll marry Alyssa to you......," the old man began to talk like a dog.
And behind him, the old butler was also controlled by Fangzheng's magic. He nodded solemnly, intending to prepare for the wedding.
However, Fang Zheng suddenly said:
"There's no hurry
First, let me control the power of the House of Worship as the "fiancΓ© of the ancestral heir" and clean up the fidelities within the family.
As for the wedding, it doesn't matter. It's just a table. β
"Yes, as you wish. Hearing this, the old man got up from the tatami mat and bowed humbly.
After Fang Zheng died, the two cherry-colored cute girls breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Fang Zheng with a hint of tenderness in their eyes.
And the founder of Tanabata subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief after feeling the evil spirit behind him.
Perhaps, if you hook up with Miss Arista, your backyard won't catch fire.
However, if you openly marry the eldest lady, Inman's real name and blessings will surely tear him apart.