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Chapter 1358 The Arrival of the Leader

"You three, just join me here to protect the body of Lord Juggernaut. I have sent the news back to the Iga God Sect. I believe that I will get an answer soon. Perhaps, our Lord Master, will come here in person.”

Takeda Sawago then spoke to the three major disciples of the Juggernaut, Motoki Tatsunaka, Huahara Sawamoto, and Nishimura Chengshu.

"Ok!"

The three of them nodded, but their eyes were still full of sadness, they couldn't accept that the great sword master passed away like this.

less than five hours.

In this closed funeral place, a group of martial arts masters came, and their cultivation base was not weaker than that of innate martial artists. Basically, they were all masters of the heavenly rank and holy dao level.

Takeda Zegang stood up suddenly, with a serious face, and then knelt down on the ground, "Welcome to the leader."

Then, a gust of wind blew.

It seemed that a figure had come here, and the three major disciples of the Juggernaut wanted to raise their heads, but they found that the air was suddenly extremely heavy, and they were so oppressed that they couldn't move.

I just feel that this momentum is extremely amazing.

They can feel that those who release this aura can wipe them out in a single thought.

Is this the leader of the Iga Shinto religion?

So strong!

"It sure is him!"

1 minutes later.

From this closed funeral place, came a thick voice that seemed to come from the nine heavens.

"Ye Hunshi, dare to kill me, the young master of the Iga Sect...Hmph..."

next moment.

The feeling of closing the funeral place that made the air heavy has disappeared.

A group of high-level warriors who followed also withdrew immediately.

At the funeral, only Takeda Zeyuan and the three major disciples of the Juggernaut remained.

"Congratulations to the leader."

Only then did Takeda Zeyuan get up, but his whole body trembled slightly, and he couldn't recover for a while.

Fortunately, Takeda Zemoto was already used to how he felt when meeting the leader.

"Okay, your funeral can continue."

Takeda Zemoto left such a sentence, and in a flash, he disappeared like the wind from under the noses of the three major disciples.

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"Congratulations, Juvenile Sword Master."

Li Mei looked at Ye Xiaobai with a smile.

"Uh, the juvenile sword master... Who are you talking about?" Ye Xiaobai looked confused.

"Just pretend, you boy! A few days ago, you killed the sword master Liu Sheng Ryuichi with a single sword, and now you have been named a young sword master of the new generation by martial arts people...Don't say it, you don't know."

Li Mei rolled her eyes and said angrily.

Ye Xiaobai smiled wryly, "Well, I actually don't pay much attention to the affairs of the martial arts world. If you don't tell me, I really don't know, juvenile sword master, these four words! Think about it, I think, I still have to take the responsibility. started."

"You boy, you really are not humble at all!"

Li Mei curled her lips.

"Hey, man, do your part. Although I can't reach a certain height in the comprehension of the way of swordsmanship, at least I can kill that Liu Sheng Ryuichi with a single sword. That guy is ashamed to be a sword master. I am a boy. Juggernaut, it's not an exaggeration!"

Ye Xiaobai's gaze immediately swept around Li Mei's delicate body.

This girl has changed into a new outfit today. She is wearing a snow-white dress and even stockings are flesh-colored. Looking at it this way, she is glamorous and charming, and she has a bit of Snow White flavor.

"Come in! Stop talking at the door."

Li Mei changed the subject, and then called Ye Xiaobai into the house.

The two sat down in the living room, and Li Mei made a glass of juice for Ye Xiaobai.

"Why, those beautiful girls who are not at home with you today, come to my place when they are free!"

After putting down the juice, Li Mei lifted the hem of her skirt, pressed it on her round legs, sat opposite Ye Xiaobai, and smiled softly.

When mentioning Miyuki Nakajima and Avril Lavigne, Ye Xiaobai felt bitter in his heart. The two beauties can only be addicted to their eyes, and they cannot be touched at all.

Don't mention how aggrieved Ye Xiaobai has been these few days.

"I haven't seen Sister Li Mei for a few days, and I miss you, so come and have a look!"

The bitterness in Ye Xiaobai's heart was only for a moment, but on the face, he still had a playful and playful smile.

It has to be said that Ye Xiaobai's mood will be extraordinarily good when he sees Li Mei, a big beauty with an intellectual body and a hot figure.

"You boy, with a sweet mouth, will make your sister happy."

Li Mei ignored Ye Xiaobai's fiery gaze at that moment, and smiled sweetly. This smile immediately made her charming and charming, "By the way, that Western girl, how is Avril doing now?"

"She? It's still the same as when she came here. She didn't intend to harm me or the people around me at all."

Ye Xiaobai naturally knew what Li Mei wanted to say when she mentioned Avril.

"It's really calm enough." Li Mei nodded, "But you can't take it lightly."

"I know!"

Ye Xiaobai nodded, he knew that Li Mei was doing it for his own good, but he didn't want to continue on this topic, so he changed the subject and said the purpose of coming to Li Mei this time, "Sister Li Mei, I've been overworked recently, trouble Put on a mask for me and do some skin care."

"Okay, then come here and lie down on the beauty bed. Let's see how my sister treats you."

Li Mei rubbed her palms together and said enthusiastically.

And on the bed, words like "how to serve you" only made Ye Xiaobai secretly excited. This sister Li Mei is really not fascinated by people, and she will not give up. She deliberately teased brother... Nainai, if you keep playing like this, one day, When brother's willpower is uncontrollable, that is the day when sister Li Mei is conquered.

Next, Ye Xiaobai followed Li Mei to the gentle beauty bed, and this guy lay down coquettishly, ready to enjoy Sister Li Mei's gentle facial mask and facial relaxation techniques.

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But when Ye Xiaobai was enjoying Li Mei's gentle hands, a black shadow quietly descended on the sky above the White Mansion.

Even Qi Yunsheng, the sword sage, didn't notice the slightest sign of trouble.

The environment in the White Mansion is still so peaceful.

The eyes of the Bujie monk who was planting flowers in the back garden suddenly lit up, and the next moment, the figure of the Bujie monk disappeared.

An unoccupied villa [-] meters away from the White Mansion stares at a black shadow, looming indistinctly.

The air fluctuated for a while, and there seemed to be a golden light blooming, and the monk who did not quit also appeared here.

"Amitabha."

The monk who did not quit put his palms together and sang a song.

"I didn't expect that there would be such a person sitting in the White Mansion. No wonder that Ye Hunshi could kill my son recklessly."

The black shadow is none other than Ueto Miyamoto, the great leader of the Iga Shinto religion.

Ordinary people can't see clearly at all, Ueto Miyamoto's appearance is not even qualified to look up.

However, Monk Bujie can look directly at Ueto Miyamoto, the great leader of the Iga God Sect, the Taishan Beidou in the martial arts world today, and stomp his feet to shake the martial arts world.

This status is comparable to the status of nuclear weapons in the military.

And this Ueto Miyamoto is already over 80 years old, but because of his terrifying martial arts practice, good health, and red face, it seems that he has a face in his early 50s, which can be regarded as "young".

"I don't know, who is your son?"

The Bujie monk blinked his eyes and asked.

"Shanghu Luoshan."

Ueto Miyamoto said calmly.

"Oh, I don't know, I haven't heard of it. It's just that you said that my king, Mr. Ye, killed your son. I was not there, and I didn't see it with my own eyes. Mr. Ueto, what you say is not convincing. of."

The Bujie monk said solemnly.

This made the corner of Ueto Miyamoto's mouth twitch fiercely. Unexpectedly, this monk was so difficult to deal with. He would expose Ye Xiaobai's crimes by saying that he was not on the scene. matter.

"Monk, with my status, can I wrongfully wrong a weak junior?"

Ueto Miyamoto showed displeasure.Anyway, he is also the master of a great religion.

"Then I don't know. The poor monk has seen too many shameless people these days."

The Bujie monk said with a smile.

"Hmph, monk, I don't want to argue with you any longer. I came here tonight to avenge my son, kill Ye Hunshi, and take his head back to let the world know that I am the Iga God Sect, It cannot be provoked."

Ueto Palace itself exuded a powerful aura, and immediately attacked the puzzled monk.

But the Bujie monk remained motionless, and easily resisted Ueto Miyamoto's aggressive attack, "I want to kill Mr. Ye, but the poor monk refuses. People in the Buddhist sect don't see killing, benefactor, you'd better turn your back on it!"

"Monk, since you want to be obsessed with obsession, let's see what happens. If you can block my three moves, I can give that kid three years."

While Ueto Miyamoto was speaking, he raised one hand and committed the other. A huge palm print fell from the sky.But I was very angry in my heart, Yaya, you can't see killing, why did you let Ye Hunshi kill the old man's son... What a shameless monk!

"This is the Tathagata palm of your Buddhist sect, monk, you might as well comment on it."

boom!

Huge palm prints fell from the sky, even if it was a fighter plane, it would be smashed into pieces.

But the monk Bujie was unmoved, he turned his palm back, and the golden light flashed away, as if there was also a palm print, turning upwards, bang, there was a muffled sound in the air.

Ueto Miyamoto's Tathagata palm was easily taken over by the Bujie monk.

"There are two more tricks. Donor. Please!"

The non-disciplined monk withdrew his palm calmly, with the iconic smile of Mira Buddha on his face.

"No need, from the contest just now, it can be seen that you and I are brothers in martial arts. It is no problem to meet me with three moves. According to the agreement, I will come back after three years."

The figure of Ueto Miyamoto disappeared in the next moment.

"Ah, the poor monk doesn't seem to agree to any three-year agreement..."

Monk Bujie shrugged his shoulders, and then returned to the back garden. He didn't take this matter to heart, as if nothing had happened.