Yagyu Motoka stood outside the main entrance of a not-so-large yard, looking up and down at the buildings inside the yard.

The courtyard is about acre of land, and there is no other building except for a three-story red brick building in the center. There are four cars parked in the courtyard. Judging from the atmosphere, a black Toyota car is the object he has followed.

When he arrived here, Yagyu Motoka was no longer anxious. In his perception, he could clearly see that the black T-shirt that had coerced his mother was being treated in a medical room on the third floor. Perhaps because of the urgent time, he had not even replaced the black T-shirt on his body.

Yagyu Moto and the current will cover a sphere with a radius of about 80 meters. The distance of 80 meters sounds not a little worse than the legendary sword immortal "Thousand Miles Flying Sword Takes the Head". However, in places like Tokyo, Japan, where every inch of land is valuable, the floor height of a high-rise apartment is only four meters, and eighty meters is as high as twenty floors!

Although this is the Goguryeo Embassy, ​​Japan cannot let them build high-rise buildings in a large piece of land in the center of Tokyo. It would be nice to have a yard.

Today, it was Jin Taishi's turn to be on duty. He just left for a while, but he saw a young man with barefoot and wearing a white sportswear standing at the door of the embassy and protruding his head.

"This is the Goguryeo Embassy, ​​without--!" Jin Taishi shouted sternly. Although he was a staff member stationed in Japan, he had no good feelings for the Japanese.

However, the next moment, his body stiffened and stood upright, leaning back against the wall, and there was a red dot on the middle of his eyebrows, which was as bright as blood.

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Yagyu Motohe never said that he was a good-tempered person.

He doesn't care about money because he has enough money; he doesn't care about taking more apprentices because apprentices can help him test the future; he doesn't even care about reputation and status, because in his opinion, these things cannot help him extend his life even for a second.

Many things that others seem to be worth fighting for are meaningless to Yagyu Moto.

However, Yayoi Tomokazu also cares about things - father, mother, Sakura, and maybe he has to add his younger brother (even if he really cares about his younger brother, Yayoi Tomokazu is still a little uncertain).

Although Yuki Motoka Yagyu has always been cautious and taken some precautions, he still did not expect that someone would really dare to coerce his mother, causing his wife to be seriously injured!

At this moment, Yuki Motokaya, although he looked expressionless on his face, his anger had really broken through the sky.

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During the arduous practice, Yasuo Yuanhe integrated his own spiritual will, and the Yin God (subconscious) and Yang consciousness (main consciousness) merged into one, manifesting itself into a worry-free tree, suppressing the sea of ​​consciousness and the heart lake.

Therefore, Yagyu Moto and the thinking process of making any decisions about themselves are clear, like observing patterns on their palms!

For him, there was no such sudden idea as "Ah, I suddenly had a good idea".

Any small thought fermentation is generated by the monitoring of Yagyu Yuanhe under the Worry-free Tree. This kind of spiritual cultivation is also an inevitable process for people who enter the realm of innate real people/the earth to travel to the fairyland, and their self-cognition is approaching perfection.

Yuki Motokaya knew clearly that the root of his anger came from his weakness and the fear of losing his family!

Although he is a sword saint, he is the symbol and pinnacle of Japanese swordsmanship; but he is a natural person who has achieved enlightenment, harnessing the heaven and earth, and grasping yin and yang; even if he has survived the 39th heavenly tribulation and realized that he is traveling to immortals, so what about these?

For the ancients who had little knowledge, they thought this was absolute power; but in the modern era of technological development, such power was beyond ordinary for individuals, but what about truly powerful forces - such as the country -?

After all, Yagyu Sora Kazuna is only one person. Even if his cultivation is profound, can he still protect all his family members at all times?

Today, someone can coerce their mother while they are away; what if someone uses their father's life to coerce themselves tomorrow?

Can you gather all your relatives around you day and night to protect them without letting them leave? What's the difference between imprisoning your family?

The dragon has reverse scales, and it will be killed if it touches it!

Why? Because the dragon's reverse scale is the dragon's fatal weakness, anyone who spys over his weakness will inevitably be counterattacked by him regardless of everything, because this is the bottom line that he cannot violate!

In this world, some people may kick harmless puppies on the roadside on a whim; but have you heard that anyone who is fine would kick a mad dog with blood-red eyes with his feet? Even if they are not afraid of dog bites, they are afraid of rabies, right?

Today, Yagyu Tomokazu, who was violated by the bottom line, is preparing to be a mad dog!

Today, Yayoi Tomokazu wants everyone to know that if his family is touched, then no matter where he is, no matter where he is, no matter how high or low his status, he will die!

Only in this way, before Yayoi Moto and himself died, anyone who wants to touch his relatives must first consider their own fate.

Yagyu Motoka can't protect his family at all times, but he will borrow the heads of some people to show the world his determination to protect his family.

However, what makes Yayoi Motoka feel regretful is that the head of a gun-carrying murderer is too light. Even if a Goguryeo embassy is added, it seems that the amount is not enough. Now we can only hope that there will be a surprise messenger behind the murderer.

The bigger the head, the better the warning effect!

As for whether to kill or not, Yagyu Motoka said that this was not a problem at all.

In today's world, there may be people who can't be found, but there is probably only one Lailani.

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The Goguryeo Embassy has independent defensive forces. Although it cannot be compared with the military fortress, it also has at least five armed personnel who are legally possessing firearms.

"Bastard, stop here. You can't break free here? Get out quickly, or I'm going to shoot!"

A Goguryeo soldier on duty in the embassy yard saw Yayoi Tomokazu who was swaying towards the main entrance of the embassy building, and immediately walked out of the booth and shouted loudly.

According to the Embassy's regulations, if there are no special circumstances, visitors should enter the embassy through the side door along the isolation railing placed on the ground, where there is a special reception office.

The main entrance of the embassy is the entry and exit passage for the staff inside the embassy.

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The current economic development of Goguryeo is far inferior to that of Japan, but the Goguryeo nation has a wonderful spiritual victory method that can turn inferiority into arrogance. This wonderful spiritual victory method is a secret technique that people in other countries cannot understand and master.

In the eyes of Goguryeo people, Japan is a country that only knows how to do superficial work but has actually lost the essence of true traditional culture.

Although the economy is prosperous for the time being, it will inevitably fall into failure in the future.

Of course, the Japanese are very rich, and they are still very envious of this.

In short, Goguryeo people actually dislike Japanese people.

That's why the Goguryeo Embassy made some unhappiness for the Japanese who came to do business in such small details.

The so-called 'your unhappiness is mine' is that Goguryeo is so good at spiritual victory.

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Yagyu Motokaya ignored the reprimand behind him and walked towards the embassy building.

"Damn it, I'm looking for death!" The Goguryeo soldier grinned. The Goguryeo Embassy belongs to Goguryeo territory. It is absolutely lawful to kill an intruder. He even made a splash with his gun, just to see the ugly appearance of this barefoot young man.

However, as soon as he raised the gun and pointed it at the other party's back, he felt that there was something wrong with his perspective - why did his left eye seem to see his right eye?

This was his last thought.

The Goguryeo ambassador at the second floor window happened to see this scene.

Just downstairs, just under his nose, the guard soldiers followed the standard procedures and were about to raise the gun after the warning was invalid, but suddenly they were inexplicably divided into two halves from head to toe, with blood and internal organs scattered all over the ground!

How is this possible? What force cut him in half? He didn't see anyone taking action at all!

The white-clothed intruder did not look back at the back, but walked into the embassy on his own.

Yagyu Motokazu walked into the embassy without looking back.

Today, he is not here to reason with others, he is here to kill people!

An embassy military officer in military uniform blocked his way.

"Who are you?" The military officer's head rolled to the ground.

"Come!" The handsome young man who shouted the visiting was cut off in half, and his upper half fell to the ground. In the pain, he grabbed blood marks on the ground with both hands and shouted loudly: "Save—I—"

"Bastard, you're looking for death!" Five steps away, a door opened, and a person rushed out of it. He cursed and took out his pistol, but the muzzle had not been raised. With Yanagi Moto and his cold look, his man had been broken into seven or eight pieces.

Blood instantly covered the ground.

"Help! Don't kill me!" The man rolled and crawled, trying to escape into the room, but the sound of the human body falling down in the "Kutong" sounded.

Yagyu Motowa walked from east to west on the first floor, and from west to east.

Wherever he passed, at first someone jumped out, intercepted, tried to shoot, scolded, persuaded, defended, and begged for mercy!

However, everything finally became quiet.

Yagyu Motowa walked up the stairs leading to the second floor.

"Give me your life! Give me your life, let me go——!" The voice became smaller and smaller, gradually disappearing.

"I am the ambassador, I have diplomatic immunity! You can't kill me! I--"

The fat ambassador fell down, and the fat ambassador seemed to have even the sound of falling down was a little louder than others.

"Hurry, call the police!" However, the cell phone split in half for no reason, and all the landlines on the table and telephone lines were automatically disconnected one by one.

"————————Do not make any noise." In the room, a man and a woman lay down under the bed together, covering their mouths tightly with their hands, and looked at the door nervously, for fear that the door would be pushed open.

No one had pushed open the door. After a moment, a wisp of blood slowly flowed out from under the bed along the gap at the junction of the floor.

A mouse carefully poked his head out of the hole in the wall, but the next moment, it saw its natural enemy, the cat, lying in a pool of blood.

Before the mouse could be happy, his head fell silently.

When Yagyu Moto and Jingjing walked up to the third floor, the entire embassy was as quiet as a grave.

With a 'squeak', the door of the third-floor bathroom was pushed open, and Yagyu Motoka walked in slowly.

There were three people in the clinic, one lying on the hospital bed, his right hand was wrapped in a white bandage into a ball, and he didn't even change his black T-shirt; the other hiding behind the hospital bed was a trembling girl.

The girl may be very young, wearing a white nurse's uniform, huddled hard in the corner, buried her head deep under her knees, and did not dare to raise her head.

A middle-aged man was lying on the ground, wearing a doctor's white coat and holding a pistol in his hand, but a red blood dot in his temple cut off his vitality.

Yagyu Motoka walked to the hospital bed, his black T-shirt opened his eyes angrily, his face veins swelled up, but his whole body was motionless, as if something in the air pressed him firmly, making him unable to move.

When Yagyu Moto and pushed the door in, the black T-shirt gave up the struggle and collapsed on the bed.

"What do you want to know? As long as you don't kill her, I will tell you." The black T-shirt just watched the doctor die inexplicably in front of him, and he was also under the pressure of inexplicably in the air and could not move. Such a strange scene had already made him give up the idea of ​​resisting.
To be continued...