Chapter 51 Any requirement is OK?

Author: Even if the melon is not bowed

Chapter 51 Any requirement is OK?

Tear and bite, accompanied by a wave of low roar.

Jiro acted extremely crazy and fierce, but it bit...it turned out to be its own hind legs!

Under the white short hair, bright red blood marks quickly emerged, which was very conspicuous.

…

Fujiwara Wanguo widened his eyes and his raised blade stopped in the air.

This powerful figure who is in power in politics never expected that this would be the result when he really got close to his beloved dog.

Jiro was still biting desperately, but time seemed to have stopped.

…

After a moment, Fujiwara Wanguo opened his mouth, as if he wanted to call again, the name he hadn't called for for a long time.

His hand holding the knife also subconsciously stretched forward, as if he was trying to gently stroke his Jiro as before...

But what I got was Jiro's even more fierce biting!

——Harry its own hind legs.

"Aowuwuwuwu..."

Pain, hatred, anger, helplessness...

The trembling roar conveyed a complex emotion that made people thrilled.

…

Fujiwara Wanguo put away his knife in silence and slowly retreated.

As he moved away, Jiro's biting on himself finally gradually calmed down.

It was not until Fujiwara Wanguo retreated and waited by the housekeeper in the distance that Jiro finally calmed down.

But its hind leg was already covered in blood... It made people feel a little unbearable to look at it.

…

Jiro stuck out his tongue and licked his wound carefully.

But its hind legs kept trembling due to the severe pain.

Everyone was watching it quietly, without saying anything.

…

After a long time, Jiro stopped licking, stuck out his tongue with a "smile" and lay quietly on the ground... as if nothing had happened.

Fujiwara Wanguo suddenly spoke, "Master Nichizumi, can you please explain?"

Everyone's eyes were focused on Mu Yuan.

Mu Yuan said calmly: "Where are the incense tables and incense burners used for rituals?"

"Didn't you hear the teacher?" The middle-aged butler who had been silent all the time next to Fujiwara Wanguo suddenly said anxiously: "The teacher is asking you, what's going on with Jiro!"

"Stop it, Sasaki!" Fujiwara Wanguo was always observing Mu Yuan. He waited until the butler finished speaking before he knew it and scolded him: "Why don't you go and move the incense table and incense burner here!?"

"This...is, teacher!"

The butler named Sasaki bowed and retreated, and soon took two servants to prepare all the magic weapons Mu Yuan wanted.

However, the Zen pattern on the incense table and the pattern on the incense burner are completely different. It can be seen that these things are temporarily pieced together.

Mu Yuan naturally didn't care about this. He sat on the futon prepared by Fujiwara and recited the scriptures left by the old host.

This is the standard process for doing rituals in private - Buddhist conversations, chanting scriptures, packing up things and leaving.

As for other things...

Mu Yuan didn't plan to get involved. The Fujiwara family's affairs were a bit complicated. If it weren't for the ritual commissioning of Jiroki Suzuki, the perfect circle, he would have turned around and left.

Instead of trying to deal with the mess in an ordinary person’s family, it’s better to make money and go home quickly and continue to practice karate with the women’s karate department of Didan High School.

Although Ran Maori herself didn't know how to open the "door", the power she had behind the door was unquestionable.

Mu Yuan felt that as long as he continued to observe carefully and experience it himself, he would definitely gain something.

…

Forty minutes passed in a blink of an eye.

Fujiwara Wanguo, Suzuki Yuanko and others listened to Mu Yuan "buzzing" for forty minutes.

Mu Yuan finally stopped.

But just when everyone thought that the "main drama" was about to begin...

But Mu Yuan dusted the dust from the robe and came to Jiroki Suzuki with a calm expression. He clasped his hands together and performed a Buddhist ceremony, then said, "Guide to Jiroki, Miss Yuanzi, let's go, it's over."

"???" Suzuki Yuanko couldn't help but say, "That's the end?"

Mu Yuan smiled slightly and said, "The normal ritual is thirty minutes. For the extra payment by consultant Jiroki, I specially extended it for ten minutes without additional charges."

“…”

Mu Yuan's words did not stop, and everyone present heard them.

Everyone's expressions are different, but undoubtedly, they are not calm.

Especially Fujiwara Wanguo, his face was so dark that he almost looked like the butler's suit.

Suzuki Yuanko quietly glanced at Fujiwara Wanguo, her heart was thrilled, and she hurriedly pulled Muyuan to the corner and said:

"Hey, Mu Yuan! You promised me that you will save the next time Lang!"

Mu Yuan nodded: "I didn't say no to refuse at that time."

"Hu——" Suzuki Yuanko breathed a sigh of relief, "Why don't you hurry up..."

"Aren't you rescued?"

"Has been saved...here?"

"Do you think that after seeing that scene, the member of Congress named Fujiwara Hokkiya would still want Jiro to be euthanized?"

"This...but..."

"No, but if you don't go back quickly, you will not be able to catch up with Miss Xiaolan and the others' afternoon training."

“…”

Suzuki Yuanko looked at Mu Yuan's back as he walked away in a daze, and cursed in her heart: [The hopeless martial arts fanatic! You must never find such a martial arts fanatic when looking for a boyfriend!]

…

After explaining to Suzuki Yuanko, Mu Yuan picked up a bottle of mineral water placed on the table and prepared to leave directly along the way.

While walking, I unscrewed the bottle cap and poured it up to tons of land. During the whole process, I didn't look at Fujiwara Wanguo again.

It was not until Muyuan was about to enter the corridor leading to the inner room that Fujiwara Wanguo finally couldn't help but speak:

"Master Mu Yuan, since you can see Jiro's problem at a glance, then I guess you must have a way to get Jiro back to its original state, right?"

"As long as you can get Jiro back to his original state, I owe you a favor!"

Because Mu Yuan's figure was almost gone at the end of the corridor, Fujiwara Wanguo's last sentence almost came out.

As a member of Congress, he stood there and shouted... It seemed that there was no problem, after all, this is how the meetings usually hold.

…

On the other side, Mu Yuan put down the mineral water bottle, thought for a moment, looked at the butler who was already sweating, and then looked at Fujiwara Wanguodao: "I'm not interested."

The butler, known as "Sasaki", breathed a sigh of relief.

But Fujiwara Wanguo said with brilliance: "If you are not interested, it means that Mu Yuan can do it, then..."

"As long as the host Mu Yuan can cure Jiro, then I am willing to agree to a request from the host Mu Yuan!"

"A request?" Mu Yuan stopped again and said calmly: "Any request is OK?"

Fujiwara Wanguo smiled confidently: "No matter what Mu Yuan wants to do or what he wants, as long as he is in Japan, even if I can't do it for the time being, in the future... I will definitely be able to do it!"

"Even if the host Mu Yuan wants me to help you conquer the minions under your vassal, there is no problem."

"But it depends... if the chairman Mu Yuan dares to make such a request."

"How is that..." Mu Yuan walked back and did not speak immediately.

On the side, Suzuki Yuanko hurriedly grabbed his shoulder and whispered: "This old man is a strong competitor for the future Prime Minister!"

Muyuan and Suzuki Yuanko looked at each other and said decisively: "Then I want the knife in your hand."

"What!?" Everyone was shocked.

Suzuki Yuanko patted her forehead: [The hopeless martial arts fanatic!]

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