Chapter 209: Old guy, you are cruel enough!

Zhang Xiaotao only felt that the dreams he had in his life were not as bizarre as what he had today. First, the girl's feelings were satisfied, and the person he had missed day and night in his heart these days finally appeared beside him and hugged him in his arms. Then he encountered such a thrilling thing at night, the weird man in red robe with a bronze mask. Although Zhang Xiaotao tried his best to remain calm at that time, in fact, if he was not afraid in his heart, that was a lie.

She was drowsy and didn't know how many dreams she had. She dreamed of lying in Chen Xiao's arms, and suddenly raised her head and hugged her Chen Xiao, and suddenly became the weird man with a bronze mask and red robe, scared to death...

If Phoenix knew about his intimidation, it would leave a psychological shadow on this rival, and I am afraid it would be a secret feeling behind the scenes.

Zhang Xiaotao woke up by gently rubbing Chen Xiao's fingers.

When she woke up, she saw Chen Xiao at first sight, and then she confirmed that she was being held in Chen Xiao's arms. She felt a sudden relaxation and reached out to hug Chen Xiao's neck. Who knew that when she raised her hand, she suddenly screamed in pain, and she felt a faint pain in her neck, just like the feeling she had when she had fallen asleep before, and her head was a little drowsy.

Chen Xiao smiled and gently rubbed several parts of Zhang Xiaotao's head with one hand, and said with a smile: "Don't move around, you were knocked out by someone. When you wake up, your neck will hurt a little. Lying quietly for a while, you will naturally get better."

Zhang Xiaotao was indeed in pain and felt a little uncomfortable. He didn't dare to move anymore. He lay down obediently, but his fingers were still holding a corner of Chen Xiao's clothes tightly.

This is indoors, and the room is a typical Japanese tatami. In an incense burner next to it, a pillar of calm sandalwood is lit. The faint fragrance lingers, which makes Zhang Xiaotao feel much more peaceful.

"Tell me what happened." Chen Xiao sighed.

Zhang Xiaotao's face showed a little fear and lay there, saying how he waited under the big tree and then met the man in red robe in bronze mask.

The process is very simple. After Zhang Xiaotao talked about the bronze masked man's intimidation of himself, Chen Xiao was smart, so how could he not guess who that man was?

He smiled bitterly in his heart: It seems that it is right, that person must be a Phoenix.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but feel a little headache again.

To be honest, it seems that Fenghuang was a little overkilling Zhang Xiaotao like this, but she was not really malicious after all. Otherwise, she would really hurt Zhang Xiaotao. Phoenix raised her little finger, and Zhang Xiaotao would be over. That intimidation was probably caused by the jealousy and resentment in the girl's heart.

Although Chen Xiao felt a little sorry for Zhang Xiaotao and was knocked out by Fenghuang, he knew better that he was the culprit. From his position, he really had no right to complain about Fenghuang.

"Chen Xiao, who is that person wearing a mask? What kind of hatred does it have with you?"

"…uh…” Chen Xiao's tone was a little unnatural: "I, I owe her a huge debt."

"That person said you owe someone a life." Zhang Xiaotao was a little worried and looked at Chen Xiao with a sad face: "You...you don't have any hatred of life with others, right?"

"No..." Chen Xiao shook his head and said quickly: "Don't think too much. This matter is over, and I will find a way to deal with it."

He paused. He said again, "When I went to find you, someone left two lines of words on the ground. Who wrote the land?"

Judging from those two lines, Chen Xiao can be sure that it was not written by Phoenix himself - Phoenix himself would not openly leave words like "Someone beats up the jealous jar".

But Zhang Xiaotao could not answer this question - when Lao Tian appeared, she fainted.

After talking for a while, there was no clue, Chen Xiao simply stopped asking.

"Your head must be very painful. Oh. Let's sleep for a while. When you wake up, your head will not hurt." Chen Xiao took out a bottle of ointment from the side, but the ointment was taken from Fumiyama Takeuchi. He gently rubbed Zhang Xiaotao's neck a little and finally coaxed Zhang Xiaotao to fall asleep. Then he stood up.

But his face was full of helplessness...

This matter is really troublesome. Phoenix... Alas, Phoenix...

After all, he was just a young man under twenty years old. When he encountered this kind of emotional trouble, he had no idea for a while. He was still worried, but he couldn't find a suitable solution. He felt a little guilty in his heart and was even more depressed.

Seeing that Zhang Xiaotao was already asleep, Chen Xiao walked out of the door gently.

This is a royal villa. Chen Xiao doesn't know the specific one. However, after the attack on Qiuyi Palace last night, it seemed that it was a big stir, alarming the senior officials in the palace hall. I heard that even the emperor was alarmed.

After all, in Kyoto, it is the base camp of the Japanese royal family. In such a place, the palace of a member of the royal family was attacked, and most of the entire Akiyoshi Palace was swallowed up in the sea of ​​fire. It is said that less than one-third of the remaining buildings were barely preserved intact.

Such a "terrorist attack" has never encountered such a vast land.

This villa is located in a secluded place about a few kilometers away from Akiyoshi Palace.

This seems to be a place belonging to Takeuchi Fumiyama.

This villa is surrounded by water on three sides and facing the mountains on one side, and the scenery is also excellent.

It was dawn outside at this moment, and it was already around 10 o'clock in the morning. Chen Xiao walked out of the room and stood in the yard and stretched his waist.

This separate courtyard was specially given to Chen Xiao by Takeuchi Fumiyama. This courtyard in Takeuchi Fumiyama covers a wide area and is even larger than Akiyoshi Palace, but the architecture is more simple, less delicate and elegant than Akiyoshi Palace, and more solemn and solemn.

Perhaps because the owner here is a warrior, even the sound of wind chimes coming from the corridor seemed to have a faint sense of killing aura.

Chen Xiao stood in the yard for a while, and someone came outside. Chen Xiao saw the clothes of the people who came and recognized them. He was the clothes of the secret guards who had seen last night who were said to be specially designed for the royal family in the palace hall.

The person who came was not talking much, and he directly expressed his purpose in Chinese with the simplest gestures and difficult voices: Takeuchi Fumiyama is welcome.

Chen Xiao nodded, and the conversation with Lao Takeuchi was an inevitable part.

The person who came was very respectful, but Chen Xiao could feel the heartfelt indifference in the other person's expression, and even a little bit of arrogance and hostility towards Chen Xiao. I think as a secret guard who protects the royal family, this kind of arrogance is certainly there.

Walking out of this courtyard and coming outside. The layout of this courtyard in Takeuchi Fumiyama is very different from other official residences. The two tributaries of the surrounding rivers were manually led in, cutting the original courtyard into several "fields" shapes, and flowing water was introduced into the courtyard, which was naturally divided into several courtyards with several inlets and out. Several ancient stone bridges were dotted in the middle. Chen Xiao couldn't help but admire him: This old Takeuchi is really good at finding a place to enjoy his happiness.

Following the secret guard to the entrance of a separate house, the man dared not walk in and made a gesture to invite him in.

Chen Xiao noticed that there were four other secret guards standing around the courtyard. The four men clearly saw Chen Xiao coming over, but they didn't even glance at him, looking at different directions, pressing the handle of the knife around their waists in their hands.

"What era has it been? The bodyguards still use swords..." Chen Xiao shook his head, muttered a few words, and strode into the yard.

There is a small piece of chrysanthemum planted in this yard. It is not the time for chrysanthemums to bloom. However, when you walk in, you still feel a little elegant. However, Chen Xiao couldn't help but feel a little strange in his heart: in Japan, chrysanthemums are a symbol of the royal family. However, according to the Chinese customs, chrysanthemums are used to worship the dead...

Behind the large chrysanthemums in the yard, Chen Xiao saw Lao Zhuou sitting there in a hall with open doors and walls.

Lao Takeuchi seemed to have been bathed. The redness of the old face steamed by the water vapor concealed the paleness after the fierce battle last night. His hair was casually dispersed, and he was wearing a loose white linen robe with no buttons on his upper collar. He just casually tied a thin belt around his waist, bare feet. He sat cross-legged on the couch. Seeing Chen Xiao coming in, Lao Takeuchi just raised his hand: "Please sit down."

Chen Xiao noticed that in front of Lao Zhuou, there was a set of tea sets on a small table, and a tea fragrance swayed in his face, and a faint water vapor appeared in the cup.

His expression became a little weird.

Takeuchi Fumiyama glanced at Chen Xiao and saw the other person's eyes. The old guy laughed and waved his hand and said, "I know what you are thinking. You must be thinking: Why are we old people who like to be arty and make a set of tea sets to dress up deep here, right?"

Chen Xiao didn't hide it and nodded simply: "Yes, people who seem to have some identity like to play with a set of tea sets to prepare the storefront."

Lao Takeuchi smiled and picked up a small cup in front of him, but drank it all in a ox-drinking posture. After putting down the cup, he blinked at Chen Xiao and said, "Actually, to be honest, I am indeed pretending to be a good person - who am I? I am just a rude warrior, and I don't know any tea ceremony. Hehe... It seems that many people have always liked to deliberately use this kind of thing to show their 'expert style'. Although I don't like this, when I am now in my current identity and status, if I don't make a set of such things and occasionally take them out to pretend, it will be an alternative."

Chen Xiao thought about it and found that what Lao Takeuchi said was really that way.

I don’t know when the tea ceremony has become a sign that many people deliberately show their "demeanor style". What’s more funny is that after becoming famous, many underworld bosses like to make a set of such things to pretend to behave, which seems to have become a conventional thing.

Lao Zhuuchi was also frank, and it was straightforward to show that he didn't understand the tea ceremony at all, so he was so cute.

In this way, before the conversation started, the atmosphere became a little more harmonious. Chen Xiao looked at Lao Zhu'ui and gradually became more pleasing to the eye.

After taking a cup of tea handed over by Lao Takeuchi, Chen Xiao took a sip and couldn't taste any special taste.

"My tea is the best, a royal collection. Hehe... and this set of tea sets are also an ancient product. They were given to me by the crown prince. Even the water for making tea was collected from the mountain behind Akiyoshi Palace... It's a pity that it was ruined for me to use it." Lao Takeuchi sighed and shook his head: "When it comes to tea ceremony, Chibazi is really proficient. The spring water on the back mountain of her Akiyoshi Palace is also the best. I heard that the spring water is the most suitable for making tea."

Speaking of this, Lao Zhu's inner world's face became a little dim: "It's a pity that Akiyoshi Palace was also destroyed this time, and I will never drink the tea made from Akiyoshi Palace in the future. Oh, it's really hateful!"

Chen Xiao coughed, thought for a while, and greeted Prince Sato's condition politely. Lao Takeuchi waved his hand and said that he had been settled in the palace hall.

"Before I have apologized to you on behalf of the Shangchen family!" Lao Takeuchi suddenly stood up, took a step back, and bowed solemnly.

Chen Xiao was stunned for a moment and did not get up. He just looked up at him and said, "Why are you doing this again? I think you are going to put in another condom for me to drill."

Takeuchi Fumiyama looked as usual and shook his head and said, "I only knew about it today. My granddaughter, Takeuchi Yazi... She is too willful and has been spoiled. There is no rule to carry it. I offended you a few times before. I just heard that she offended your friend, Miss Zhang Xiaotao, too... This really embarrasses me! Chen Xiaojun, you have helped us so much, but my granddaughter has done such a hateful thing..."

Lao Takeuchi seemed to be very serious, not just a simple polite word. He clapped his hands hard. Soon, footsteps came from outside the door.

In the corridor, two secret guards carried a bamboo bed. There was a person lying on the bamboo bed. It was not someone else, but it was Takeuchi Yazi!

Takeuchi Yazi was wrapped in bandages on her head and body, her face was pale and bloodless. Even those eyes were gone without the mean look she usually had. She was dissipated and unconscious. Chen Xiao even noticed that there was an unconcealed fear and panic on her face.

Takeuchi Fumiyama stood there, staring at the bottom, snorted heavily, and said angrily, "Why are you still lying down? Do you want me to go over and help you up?"

Takeuchi Yazi suddenly shivered all over her body, and she didn't have the arrogant look she usually had. At this moment, in front of Takeuchi Fumiyama, she was really like a mouse seeing a cat. Old Takeuchi said just a heavy word, but she was so scared that she trembled all over. She struggled with her hands and feet and crawled off the bamboo bed.

It seemed that she was really seriously injured. She was obviously extremely inconvenient to move, but she was just as simple as climbing off the bamboo bed, and she was already out of breath. She obviously couldn't move half of her body. Her eyebrows were full of pain, but she didn't dare to hum and endured her hard. She was so hard that the two secret guards carrying the bamboo bed next to her didn't reach out to support her, as if they couldn't see it, standing there coldly.

Takeuchi Yazi climbed to the ground, looked down respectfully at the door of the lobby, and it turned out to be a standard "provoking the ground" gift!

"Have your mouth been sewn? If you have anything to say, say it yourself!" Takeuchi Fumiyama's tone was very cold.

Takeuchi's teeth were sweating coldly, and they didn't know if it was painful or scared. They raised their heads and looked at Chen Xiao with awe-inspiring look. The mean widow's face also became full of panic. Although the voice was weak, they tried their best to shout loudly: "Chen Xiaojun..."

"Bastard!" Lao Takeuchi suddenly shouted: "Chen Xiaojun is also a call to the earth!"

"Yes, yes!" Takeuchi Yazi shook her body and paused her head repeatedly. She was a pity for a girl, but she hit her head on the ground with a pounding sound. Then she raised her head and said respectfully: "Hisser Chen Xiao! It was all my fault before! I was too unruly. I offended you several times and did so many hateful things. Yazi solemnly apologized to you here and asked you to punish me! No matter what punishment, I accept it willingly! Please do not show mercy!!"

Although Chen Xiao hated this woman in his heart before, he saw such a weak woman who was seriously injured and was lying on the ground so pitifully begging for mercy. Besides, Chen Xiao knew very well how serious the injury of Takeuchi Ya was. Seeing that she was already like this and was carried to kowtow to admit her mistake, the original resentment in his heart naturally dissipated. Moreover, Takeuchi Yazi had just bullied Zhang Xiaotao before, and did not really do anything unforgivable. Moreover, Chen Xiao also saw this mean woman with his own eyes, and was indeed loyal to Prince Sato Nai, and this one is rare.

"Get up, I'm not angry anymore." Chen Xiao shook his head and turned to the side, not accepting the other party's kowtow gift.

Takeuchi Yazi didn't dare to get up, but just looked at Lao Takeuchi pitifully.

"Where is your sword?" Lao Takeuchi didn't seem to have easily revealed it.

As soon as these words were said, Takeuchi Yazi's whole body shook, and a look of horror appeared on her face, as if she had heard the most terrifying thing!

But under the power of Takeuchi Fumiyama, she didn't dare to say a word. She turned around silently and held out the stern knife she had put on the stern bed, which she had worn on the stern bed, with both hands. She knelt there respectfully, holding up the stern knife high with both hands. Her body was obviously shaking, but she bit her lips tightly and did not dare to fall down.

Lao Takeuchi walked a few steps and stood in front of the steps. He looked at his granddaughter coldly, with no trace of softness in his eyes, and said coldly: "Listen, why did our Takeuchi family have such a traitor like you? Your sword is the "blade" that I gave you with my own hands when I officially put you out! Do you still remember what the "blade" in Takeuchi family means!"

Takeuchi's teeth shook. He said tremblingly: "With the blade, the blade is in the blade, the blade is broken, and the blade is destroyed! With the blade is in the body, I dare not forget the rules of the family sect at all times! This accompanying blade is a symbol of family glory and dignity. Do not do things that are insulting to the family..."

At the end of the day, her voice was already trembling.

"Very good." Takeuchi Fumiyama nodded, but his tone became more and more severe: "It's just a pity. You remember it in your mouth. But you didn't remember it in your heart! Tang Ying has told you that Chen Xiaojun is my distinguished guest. She also helped us a lot! But what about you? As a member of Takeuchi's family, you have been rude to distinguished guests many times! You are so narrow-minded and have no tolerance for others, how can you achieve great things!!"

As he said that, Lao Takeuchi had already walked down the steps in two steps, stretched out two fingers, pinched the hilt of the sword and pulled it out.

With a brush, the sword edge was only unsheathed. Lao Zhuonuchi had already bounced his fingers quickly on the sword edge. He heard a crisp sound. The sword edge suddenly broke, breaking into two! The half-cut blade slid into the sword sheath. Lao Zhuonuchi threw the hilt on the ground and turned around and walked up the steps.
To be continued...