Lu Mingfei, the Martial Saint of the Dragon Clan

Chapter 544 Armistice

The truce with Kassel was surprisingly simple. Inuyamaga found Minamoto, and the two exchanged a few words. Inuyamaga said, "Master, you see, you are already in power. It's not appropriate to still fight with Kassel." Yuan Zhisheng nodded, the head of the Inuyama family was right.

So the first order of the new head of the family was issued.

Over there, Feng Mo Kotaro was still hugging the humpback whale Hu Tianhai. When he heard the news, Feng Mo Kotaro was drinking. He paused, said, "Okay, you guys don't have to die," and continued drinking.

The humpback whale shouted in his heart, you are Whitebeard, you are Whitebeard himself, right?

The head of the Ryoma family was the first to leave. Speaking of it, he was also the most special one among the heads of the family present. Although the black dress was solemn and solemn, there was always something strange about it. Sure enough, as soon as the process of Yuan Zhisheng's appointment as the head of the family was completed. , the head of the Ryoma family took off his formal clothes, revealing a straight air force uniform.

The head of the Ryoma clan walked toward Yuan Zhisheng while buttoning his buttons. Yasha woke up with a buzz in his head. He quickly turned his head left and right, muttering as he turned, "Where is my steel bar? Where is my steel bar?"

Crow quickly grabbed him.

"This can't be opened!"

"oh!"

Yasha fully understood the meaning of the crow.

"Sea of ​​dust, right? How big will it be this time?"

The corners of Yuan Zhisheng's eyes twitched, and he repeatedly warned himself that this was a retainer, dear, and he couldn't cut it, so he suppressed the urge to cut the crow in two.

The head of the Ryoma family bowed slightly and glanced at Yaksha. A smile appeared on his face that looked rigid due to his seriousness all year round.

"The lord's retainers are really impressive."

"You'd better stop talking."

Yuan Zhisheng waved his hand, and Patriarch Longma lowered his head slightly. Yuan Zhisheng said, "Follow me." They walked to the corner, Yuan Zhisheng held two knives and listened to Patriarch Longma's report.

"The previous generation..."

The head of the Ryoma family hesitated. Tachibana Masamune was the king general. This change of identity had a great impact on people. Veteran ministers like them, especially those who were very close to Tachibana Masamune like the head of the Ryoma family, would inevitably talk about the previous generations. Somewhat embarrassing.

"Is it Mr. Masamune's business?"

Yuan Zhisheng stroked the texture on Spider Cutter's body.

"Um."

The head of the Longma family stood in awe.

The eight Sheki families grow like vines tightly clinging to the big tree of Japan. Each family has its own area of ​​responsibility. For example, the Inuyama family is in charge of the customs industry and the Miyamoto family is in charge of the shipping industry.

Among them, the Ryoma family has the thinnest presence.

This happened after the former patriarch Masamune Nagatachibana came to power.

Often when the Sheqi Eight Families hold meetings, the Ryoma Patriarch never expresses his personal opinions even though he has a dojo. He is like a shadow, sitting in a corner that ordinary people cannot see. Once, Fuma Kotaro patted the Ryoma Patriarch on the shoulder and sighed, saying, "With Ryoma, With your talent, not being a ninja is a huge loss to our family." After saying this, Fuma Kotaro laughed his trademark again, saying it was just a joke, and he hoped that the head of the Ryoma family would not take it to heart.

It is really unbelievable to say that Fuma Kotaro, who has such a style, is actually the leader of ninjas. With his image, if he changes his career and becomes a hero, he will definitely prosper.

"Actually, I have been lurking in the Air Force under the orders of the previous head of the family."

The head of the Ryoma family bowed his head to Yuan Zhisheng.

"And the task given to me by the previous master is..."

Yuan Zhisheng's eyes were slightly lowered, and there was a faint light flickering in them.

The two stood in the corner of the room. They were still in the same space, but they seemed to be in two different worlds. No one came close to Yuan Zhisheng and the head of the Ryoma family, and even looked away from the corners of these two people subconsciously.

Of course, this scene seemed extremely natural after the meal was served and Fingel was released. The eyes of everyone in Gao Tianyuan and the Sheqi family could not help but be attracted by Fingel, who opened his cheeks and ate and drank.

The young girl hesitated.

he asked Shutoku Mai.

"Didn't this guy eat enough in the past two days?"

Mai Shutoku looked numb.

"He said it was just to cushion his stomach."

The young girl smacked her tongue, and at the same time, he was thoughtful.

"I heard that there is a word in the Far East called a rice bucket. I thought it was just an exaggeration. Unexpectedly, the rice bucket turns out to be realistic. There really is such a person."

Yuan Zhisheng raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

"alright."

He said to the head of the Ryoma family.

"I know everything."

"Then I..."

"Keep lurking."

Every word Yuan Zhisheng said at this time was an order from the head of the eight Sheqi families.

"Your position and your resources may play a big role in the upcoming war."

"yes!"

The head of the Ryoma family responded.

"Do your will."

"Okay, now that we're done talking about it, how about we talk about something lighter?"

Yuan Zhisheng said with a smile.

"If you think about it, we really rarely have the opportunity to get along well in private like this."

The head of the Ryoma family laughed.

"Everyone has a job that must be completed. It is not an easy task to live well in this world."

"yes."

Yuan Zhisheng thought of the past years of killing ghosts.

The new head of the Eight Sheqi Family and the confidants of the former head had a frank chat for the first time.

Yuan Zhisheng is a person who is born to sit in the leadership position. He has an innate talent and can easily close the distance between himself and his subordinates. Crow and Yaksha are proof of this. These two usually seem to be carefree and have no formal status. Yakuza, once they are needed, they will not frown even if they die.

Minamoto Chisei and Tachibana Masamune are two different styles of leaders. Tachibana Masamune needs to work step by step, carefully calculate, and achieve the results one by one, but Minamoto Chisei can achieve them naturally. This has to be said to be a kind of talent.

Perhaps the royal blood gave Yuan Zhisheng not only excellent bloodline and physical fitness, but also the ability to be born a king.

"how do you feel?"

Yuan Zhisheng asked the head of the Longma family.

“Much easier”

The head of the Ryoma clan took out a breath and straightened his buttons.

"I thought today was the last time I would wear this outfit."

Yuan Zhisheng looked at his air force uniform.

"suitable for you."

"Thanks."

Patriarch Longma waved, and the people he brought trotted over, holding military caps, and Patriarch Longma put them on.

"Looking forward to meeting you next time."

The head of the Ryoma family bowed deeply to Yuan Zhisheng.

"Goodbye, everyone."

"Hold on."

Yuan Zhisheng made a gesture.

The head of the Ryoma family was confused.

"You're looking for me!"

The childish girl smiled brightly.

Yuan Zhisheng nodded slightly.

"Girl, please accompany our Ryoma family master to protect his safety."

"no problem!"

The head of the Longma family glanced at the young girl without asking a question. The head of the Longma family extended his hand.

"Please take care of me."

The young girl was surprised.

"Aren't you curious who I am?"

"Curiosity is an emotion you shouldn't have."

The head of the Ryoma family lowered his head and said.

"Since our parents trust you, there must be a reason to trust you. As a minister, I only need to obey."

The young girl was stunned for a moment, then held her belly and laughed.

"You are an interesting person, interesting, really interesting!"

"elder brother."

"How about leaving him to me!"

Yuan Zhisheng had a straight face.

"Okay, little girl, don't make trouble."

"Yes Yes Yes."

The young girl responded.

The head of the Ryoma family lowered his eyes to cover up his troubled gaze. He heard something. This man called the head of the family brother.

When I think about Yuan Zhisheng calling this person Zhiwei, it is no longer something that can be explained simply by coincidence.

A bold guess came to mind.

"He is my younger brother, Susanoo no Mikoto. From today on, he is the head of the Tachibana family."

Yuan Zhisheng said.

This news is obviously more acceptable to the head of the Ryoma family than to the young girl herself.

"Hello, it's our first time meeting you. Please take good care of me in the future."

The head of the Ryoma family bowed to the young girl.

"Oh, hello, hello."

The young girl was a little confused, but she was still polite when saluting. No matter how picky the master is, he can't find any problem with the young girl's etiquette.

After bowing, the young girl quickly came close to Yuan Zhisheng's ear.

"Brother, how come I became the head of the Orange family?"

"Didn't you agree?"

"My name is Kazama Girl, not Yuan Girl, and I'm not Tachibana Girl."

Yuan Zhisheng raised the corner of his mouth slightly. Ever since he and Zhimu got to know each other again, it was really hard to see this child showing such confusion.

"Say you are who you are."

Yuan Zhisheng whispered.

"This is an order from the head of the eight Sheqi families. From now on, you are the head of the Ju family."

"Yes Yes Yes."

The childish girl had no choice.

"Brother is the most powerful, and he is right."

Yuan Zhisheng finally explained a few sentences.

"There is still a war waiting for us. We must gather all the available forces, not only the Tachibana family, but also the Uesugi family. After that, I will put the power of these two families into your hands to facilitate your actions. .”

The childish girl had a slumped face, not at all as complacent as ordinary people who suddenly gained power.

"It's the Tachibana family and the Uesugi family. I'm really miserable. I was born to work hard. Brother, you gave two of the three families. Why don't you just give me the rest of the Minamoto family?"

Yuan Zhisheng pondered.

"If you say so, it's not impossible."

The little girl was shocked. Fortunately, he didn't have a tail. If he had a tail, it would have been erect this time.

"No, no, no."

"You'd better spare me."

"that!"

"Master Longma has to go back. It's not good to stay outside for too long."

"Come on, let's go."

The young girl pushed twice from behind, causing the head of the Longma family to move forward.

Yuan Zhisheng was very angry and funny. He clicked twice on the little girl. In her busy schedule, the girl could still find time to make faces for Yuan Zhisheng, pull her eyelids and stick out her tongue. Yuan Zhisheng was really helpless.

The Kazama Girl formed by merging Kazama Ruri and Minamoto Girl always feels a little too lively.

It is very simple for the Sheqi family to decide to have a truce with Cassel. It is enough for a few people to sit together and drink a cup of tea. But the truce cannot be stopped if you want to. If the other side stops, the other side will Thinking of an advantage and sending you away in a burst is no joke.

Therefore, the Sheqi family must listen to Cassel's opinion.

"Yeah, you have a point."

Yuan Zhisheng held the tea, steaming from it.

Opposite him, Inuyama Ga assumed the same pose.

"We have to listen to Kassel's opinion."

But here comes the question, where can I find the people from Kassel?

And it’s not just about finding a Kassel on the street and kidnapping him. This matter is very serious and affects the subsequent development of the two organizations. It is necessary to find someone who has weight, can speak effectively, and has a certain prestige. Such a Kassel Serge.

Minamoto and Inuyamaga looked at each other.

They turned around silently, and in the center of the restaurant, a bear monster was standing there, feasting on a table of delicious food, with a rather heroic attitude.

Wait, that’s wrong.

Yuan Zhisheng and Inuyama He turned around again. At the long table next door, a young man was sitting there. His eating seemed orderly and even a bit pleasing to the eye. However, the large plates of food entered his mouth, and the speed was not slower at all. Fingel, the bear monster next door.

Lu Mingfei looked over and found that the people looking at him were Yuan Zhisheng and Inuyama Ga, so the young man smiled brightly and raised his chopsticks.

"Let's eat together."

Yuan Zhisheng nodded calmly.

Inuyama congratulated him with suspicion.

"He...can he really do that?"

Yuan Zhisheng was relieved that this senior was the real senior, the first generation director of the Japanese Executive Bureau, and it was the old man in front of him, Inuyama Ga.

Not long ago, the person sitting in this seat was still young. Speaking of which, in the headquarters of the Executive Bureau, there is still a photo of the first-generation director Inuyama Ga.

The young version of Inuyama Ga is truly a heroic figure. Looking at the current head of the Inuyama family, one has to lament the ruthlessness of time.

Yuan Zhisheng suddenly thought of an urban legend circulating on the Night Watch forum. Someone had posted a photo of the vice-principal as a young man, dressed like a cowboy, with a high nose and deep eye sockets, and a charming smile. Even Chu Zihang and Caesar were placed here In front of the position, as far as attraction to women is concerned, the vice principal completely crushed Caesar Chu Zihang when he was young.

But who would have thought that such a graceful cowboy would turn into a hopeless couch potato over the past half century, surviving on brandy and Playboy.

Time is so cruel.

Yuan Zhisheng thought to himself.

"S-class is here."

Inuyama Ga reminded.

"Um."

Sakura was responsible for delivering the message. After guiding Lu Mingfei over, the female ninja silently stood behind Yuan Zhisheng again.

Lu Mingfei sat opposite Yuan Zhisheng.

Fingel sat next to him, holding a chicken drumstick.

"I told you not to come over!"

Lu Mingfei's eyes were full of disgust.

"No, boss!"

Fingel was facing a formidable enemy.

"How can you be without me at this critical moment?"

Fingel winked at Lu Mingfei as he spoke.

"Have you forgotten, we are golden partners!"

Lu Mingfei was shocked.

After being shocked, Lu Mingfei began to meditate. He suddenly began to wonder what he had done as a dragon in the past, and he was reduced to the sad state of collaborating with the shame of hybrids like Fingel, even to the point of forming a golden partner.

Forget it, that's not the point.

Lu Mingfei immediately packed up those messy thoughts and threw them out of his mind.

He is a mature person, and mature people can naturally distinguish the priorities of things, so Lu Mingfei naturally grasped the key points.

"Can't you put down those damn chicken legs!"

Lu Mingfei threatened fiercely.

"Will you die or something if you take this bite?"

"That's not the case."

Fingel picked out the last piece of meat, holding the bone in his mouth and mumbling.

"But this is a weapon, boss."

Fingel described the application scenarios of this weapon with great interest.

"Think about it, boss, if they do something bad to you, I will spit it out. This bone can not only cause physical damage, but also mental damage. Just tell me whether it is powerful or not."

Fingel was triumphant.

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