My Beautiful Teacher-Chapter 372

- ghost general Shura

Gang Nishino's face quickly regained its tranquility, and then, a faint smile hung on it once more. This kind of smiling old fox was good at hiding his true feelings.

However, there was a thick killing intent hidden in his eyes.

What Mutsumi Yasuharu did was simply to explain to the other two families that he was the person in charge of this plan. He wanted to use the Aooka Family's people to establish his might.

Recently, this Mutsumi Yasuharu had become more and more arrogant. The Patriarchs of the three great families, which one of them was not the Vice Chairman of the Black Dragon Society?

However, Yasuharu family was responsible for the northern economy's erosion plan. Imperceptibly, Mutsumi Yasuharu had scooped a lot of oil out of it.

Now that something has happened, not only did you remove your responsibilities, you even needed us from the Aooka Family to establish your might, and also to give the President an explanation.

Hmph, you killed Yamamoto, but our Aooka Family will definitely not let you get off scot-free!

This Gang Nishino was secretly resentful.

"Vice president!" Seventy-eight Yamamoto obviously did not want to die, his expression was filled with fear, and he spoke as if he was begging.

"Vice Guild Master, please give me one more chance." I, I will definitely not make this kind of mistake again! "

"I've already given you a chance." Mutsumi Yasuharu did not budge an inch, he only filled his cup with wine and slowly drank it all.

"It's just that you don't know how to treasure it."

"Lord Westfield!" Seventy-eight Yamamoto knew that begging for Yasuharu's family members would not yield any results, so he could only turn his gaze towards Gang Nishino.

However, Gang Nishino only smiled faintly. When he looked at himself, his eyes were already filled with indifference.

Seventy-eight Yamamoto had lost all hope. He gave up on his request to the two of them, and instead stood up and spoke to Mutsumi Yasuharu with a condescending attitude.

"Mutsumi Yasuharu, I knew that you would sacrifice our Qing Gong Family for your own benefits!"

Seventy-eight Yamamoto's face turned sinister as he suddenly started laughing, "Anyway, I'm someone who will die anyway, so today, I'll fight you to the death!"

After saying that, he picked up the wine cup on the table and smashed it into pieces.

This scene caused everyone present to be a little shocked; even Gang Nishino did not know what he was doing.

"Yamamoto, what are you doing!" After all, his family was still a member of the Black Dragon Society and Mutsumi Yasuharu was the Vice Chairman in terms of reputation.

Therefore, Gang Nishino's face darkened as he berated.

Seventy-eight Yamamoto did not reply his superior. Instead, he threw a cup on the ground and stared at the door anxiously, as if he was waiting for something.

"There's no need to wait." Mutsumi Yasuharu laughed as he touched the black gemstone on his right hand ring. This ring, represented the status and power of the Yasuharu Family Patriarch.

"You must be summoning the killer you hired."

However, Mutsumi Yasuharu seemed to have a plan in mind, he laughed and said, "Look, isn't it this person?"

Saying that, Mutsumi Yasuharu patted his hand.

"Pa Pa", two tall men wearing a black suit and wearing black sunglasses walked in.

In the eyes of others, these two were lifeless corpses. They were only executing Mutsumi Yasuharu's orders, coldly dragging a delicate and pretty man who was covered in wounds inside, and throwing him onto the ground.

The man whose body was covered in bloodstains was lying on the ground motionlessly like a corpse, his eyelids bruised and bleeding.

"This man is quite amazing." Mutsumi Yasuharu pointed to the man on the ground, and while drinking, he spoke to the pale Seventy-eight Yamamoto, "As expected of the one known as the number one assassin, Little White. All of the bodyguards I arranged outside, were all killed by him alone."

Yamamoto also looked at the man on the ground, his face devoid of any color.

He was too familiar with this man. If it wasn't for him, he wouldn't have appeared here.

The world's No. 1 Assassin, Little White!

In the legends, there was no mission that he could not complete!

It was because of this that Yamamoto did not hesitate to pay a large price and invited him out to assassinate Mutsumi Yasuharu.

But he didn't expect that even the number one assassin in the world would still fail in the end.

"You're very strange, right? Why would the number one assassin in the world be defeated by my hands?" Mutsumi Yasuharu seemed to see through Seventy-eight Yamamoto's thoughts with just a glance, and said while laughing.

"Did you see those two bodyguards of mine? They are the ultimate bodyguards that I trained using the secret techniques that the president taught me." Their bodies were extremely hard, their strength unparalleled, and they didn't feel any pain. Even if you cut off his hands and feet, they'll bite you to death with their teeth. "

When Mutsumi Yasuharu said this, he had a calm and collected appearance. However, the expressions of the other four people changed.

Don't Mutsumi Yasuharu feel that this kind of thing is extremely disgusting and cruel? He actually described it so vividly.

"No, impossible!" Seventy-eight Yamamoto had a face full of disbelief, "How could such a thing happen in this world! Absolutely impossible! "

"Tsk tsk, the people from your Aooka Family are still so well-developed." Mutsumi Yasuharu's words caused his eyes to once again turn cold.

"A bunch of martial artists who only know brute force, don't they know that there are cultivation techniques in this world?" Mutsumi Yasuharu said, as he took out an exquisite little grand sabre from his bosom, and slowly pulled out its blade edge.

Next, he stood up, faced the super guard, and chopped at his neck.

The guard didn't dodge at all, and didn't even bat an eye. It was as if this blade was not aimed at him, but at someone else.

"Clang!" Just when everyone thought that the super guard's mind was about to move, a shocking scene appeared. The Tai Dao in Mutsumi Yasuharu's hand uttered a miserable cry, and then actually broke into two pieces.

A piece of the table flew out and was inserted into the center with a "pa" sound.

The saber was a good one, and it was extremely sharp. On the blade, several people's terrified faces could be seen.

This Yasuharu family, what kind of dog shit luck did they have to actually be able to obtain such a powerful cultivation technique from the President!

It had to be known that in order to snatch Qin Chao's cultivation technique, their Black Dragon Society had wasted a lot of effort, spent a lot of money, and also lost a lot of people.

But in the end, not even a single hair on Qin Chao's body could be found.

Mutsumi Yasuharu, on the other hand, had learned such a strange cultivation technique from the president. This fact couldn't help but cause the people of Aooka Family and clan of Gozen to be envious to the point that their eyes were red.

"See that? This is the power of a super guard."

Mutsumi Yasuharu casually threw the half broken blade onto the ground, clapped his hands, and said, "Seventy-eight Yamamoto, do you think this Vice President isn't aware of what you're thinking? Hmph, before absolute power, all schemes and tricks will not have any effect. "

After saying that, Mutsumi Yasuharu returned to his own seat and looked at Seventy-eight Yamamoto happily, "I say, shouldn't you end it yourself? Or do you want me to? "

"Bagdad, lead the way!" It was clear that Yamamoto did not want to die. He suddenly jumped up from the ground, and a katana appeared in his hand.

This Tai Dao had been hidden within his sleeve the entire time. Only now did he pull it out.

"Great Shin Budo, grant me your power!" Yamamoto shouted as if he was risking his life, jumping so high that his head almost hit the ceiling, "Mutsumi Yasuharu, go and die! God Killing Blade! "

Killing God's First Slash, that was the ultimate skill of the Shin Budo. Now that Yamamoto had unleashed it, it was also extremely majestic and aggressive, to the point that even the air was making sounds of "hu hu".

"Ignorant." However, Mutsumi Yasuharu shook his head and pressed the black gem ring on his right hand.

A thick cloud of black smoke rose in front of him.

Yamamoto originally had a very obvious target to slash at, but now he was at a loss.

"Yamamoto, be careful!"

Although Gang Nishino was a fat guy who liked girls, he still had his own strength. He could immediately see that the black smoke was mysterious and quickly warned him.

But no matter what, this Yamamoto was still a member of his own clan.

When this Mutsumi Yasuharu wanted to kill Yamamoto in front of him, no matter how he looked at it, it felt like a slap on his face.

"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" But just as Gang Nishino finished reminding him, Seventy-eight Yamamoto's pupils dilated and he let out a miserable cry. Amidst the fresh blood that was spurting out, he slowly fell to the ground.

As he fell, his body slowly split into two halves.

Just then, a person dressed in pitch black armor holding a sharp blade cut Seventy-eight Yamamoto in half.

Both Gang Nishino and Takao Tatsukawa's eyes shrunk at the same time, their hearts beating extremely fast.

Who didn't recognize this black thing that looked like a martial artist from the three great families?

ghost general Shura!

During the Warring States Era, this was a terrifying killer with the title of "Ten Thousand Slaughter".

After his death, he was also cultivated by an evil Onmyoji into an even scarier Shikigami demon. At that time, Onmyoji relied on this Shikigami, almost defeating the invincible hands of the world, becoming the most terrifying existence in the darkness.

Fortunately, a genius Onmyoji came out and defeated the evil Onmyoji (A story with good dog blood). Only after taming his Shikigami's Asura, did he manage to calm down the storm that was shrouded in darkness.

That genius Onmyoji, her surname is Yasuharu.

But Yasuharu was worried that the Shura's killing intent would be too strong, and that his future generations would not be able to control the evil Shikigami Demon, so he sealed it away and hid it in a cave that only the Yasuharu Family Master knew.

And who would have thought that after Mutsumi Yasuharu obtained the position of Patriarch, he would ignore the opposition of the elders group and forcefully open the cave, and even undo the seal on the ghost general Shura.

Fortunately, after being sealed for a thousand years, the evil aura of this Asura had somewhat dissipated. Otherwise, Mutsumi Yasuharu would definitely receive the backlash from the Shikigami, becoming a Devil Head who only knew how to kill.

The members of the other families only knew how powerful the ghost general Shura was. When the Shura killed Seventy-eight Yamamoto with a single slash, everyone finally knew how terrifying he truly was.