Every inch of Uozhihua Lie's skin reveals softness, but also conceals a hardness that is not inferior to that of rock.

This was the first time Shiraishi encountered this type of person.

In fact, the woman with whom he has real combat experience is Kūkaku, who is enthusiastic and bold, and can cooperate with any of his actions when the mood strikes.

I haven't tried it yet, but judging from my reaction, I think it's the kind of sting that's a little bit arrogant at first, and then becomes a kitten that's at the mercy of others.

The flowers of Mao are different.

She is a ferocious tiger that pounces on its prey in secret. She is also very hungry and likes to use its sharp claws and teeth to tear open the prey's body.

Really bite it hard!

Wherever she bites, there will be blood marks there.

Shiraishi couldn't cry out in pain.

One can occupy half of the face, and when two are put together, the entire face is submerged, and the tip of the nose is filled with the fragrance of vegetation.

It's like a warm water bed covering his entire face. If he doesn't want to suffocate to death, he has to fight hard.

If you don’t want to be eaten, you have to bite back.

Viciously.

No emotion at all.

He began to fight with the tiger on the hard ground, and the fierceness would cause a wound on his back.

However, Maozhihualie is not completely crazy. She occasionally shows her gentleness, like a tiger protecting its calf, licking the bloody wounds of the naughty tiger cub.

Madness and gentleness alternate with each other, two completely different temperaments, but blended together.

Shiraishi felt like he was going crazy, his mind was completely blank, it was truly an ultimate experience different from Kūkaku.

In the end, the giant ship unloading the cargo was hit by the raging tsunami and floated up and down the canal. It was finally unloaded safely.

"call."

Shiraishi was lying on the hard rock, his back was burning, and his shoulders, arms, and chest also felt the same numbness.

A burst of fatigue emerged in my heart. I don't know if it was because I had consumed too much spiritual pressure before, or because Unohana Retsu was just too capable.

In short, just once, he was already tired.

Mao Zhihua stood up violently, like a wine bottle cap suddenly opened, making a crisp sound. She stood upright completely, and her clear eyes swept over her shoulders and chest.

There were also bleeding tooth marks.

Shiraishi said lazily: "To be fair, look at the injuries on my body and on my back. The skin was scratched by rocks. It's much more serious than yours."

"It's okay." She replied with a smile, put her hands on her shoulders, and the light of the reply flashed, and those small injuries healed quickly and disappeared.

Along the way, he healed the wounds that were bleeding the most, then squatted down and reached out to help him heal those bleeding wounds.

"And the back," he turned over, exposing the flesh and blood model Hu's back.

Uozhihua Retsu had never seen any horrific wounds before, and was not frightened at all. He raised the corners of his mouth slightly, narrowed his eyes into a crescent shape and said, "This battle is very pleasant."

"If you think so, it's not in vain that Yongyin and I have worked so hard."

Shiraishi noticed that the wound on his back was healing, and propped up his body with his hands, "Okay, don't keep Yongyin waiting, go back."

Uzhihua Lie put her hands on his shoulders, leaned her soft body against his well-developed back muscles, and said through the ear: "This is not possible, the effect of the perfume has not stopped yet."

"Well."

Shiraishi's body tensed up. If he remembered correctly, the effect of this perfume is only once!

Normally, he would be very happy that Uozhihuaretsu was so proactive, but it really couldn't be done now.

He fought fiercely with Kong He for several days and nights, and he was in a complete state beforehand, rather than a weak state caused by spiritual pressure and mental exhaustion.

Maozhihua fiercely grabbed it and said with a smile: "You still look very energetic, you should be able to hold on.

It doesn’t matter, no matter what your injury is, I can heal it for you~”

"Yongyin is really in pain, we better not let her wait too long."

Shiraishi answered with a trembling voice, and the strength of his five fingers was sometimes light and sometimes heavy, and his fingertips occasionally slipped over it, like a touch of electricity entrenching on it.

"You go against my will without punishment. Do you really think I have such a good temper?"

Uozhihua Lie's hand gripped his shoulders harder and harder, and he said with a smile: "The passion generated by fighting cannot last forever, just like fireflies in summer, they only exist at night and among the grass."

Bai Shi said: "Speak simply."

"Either I drag you, or you drag me, only one person can walk out of this gate today."

Maozhihualie looks generous on the outside, but is actually quite small-minded.

It was one thing to enjoy the battle before, but her original plan was interrupted and she was defeated by a conspiracy. If she didn't win the game, she would feel unhappy.

Where Shiraishi was asked to walk out, he had to lie down.

"You think you've got me? I'm kidding, today I want to show you what a true husband is!"

Seeing that there was no hope of leaving, Baishi felt a little proud.

How could a man of eight feet be turned into a soft-footed shrimp by a woman and dragged out of the door?

A scholar can be killed, but cannot be humiliated. The only thing that matters is death!

The fourth round started without interruption.

…………

District 6, Noble Street.

The bright sunshine shines on the front door of Tsunayashiro's house.

Crowds of people.

All nobles who have no conflicts of interest or conflicts with the Tsunayashiro family will come to visit them today.

This is the basic etiquette of nobles.

The Tsunayashiro family will also host banquets in the front yard.

In each large room, tables and chairs were set up, with expensive fruit plates and desserts for guests to pass the time.

"The head of the Shifengin family, Master Shifengin Yushiro Sakimune has arrived!"

Accompanied by the shouts of the greeters, the curtain of the sedan chair was opened, and Yushiro, dressed in formal attire, stepped out.

He hates attending such formal occasions.

Whenever this happens, he feels that he is not a person, but a statue of a god enshrined in a temple.

Its only purpose is for outsiders to worship.

"Yushiro, you're here." Tsunayashiro Tokinada walked down the steps enthusiastically.

His status as the head of the Shifengyuan family was naturally due to his deep friendship with Yushiro.

"You personally invited me, how could I not come?"

Yushiro smiled.

Tsunayashiro Tokinada's lips slightly raised, he took out a document from his arms and said: "This is a report about Gin Ginjiro. I forgot to give it to you yesterday. Take a closer look and sign it if there is no problem."

"I'll sign it right now."

At the gate, Yushiro stood there and looked at the document. He glanced at it roughly, took his pen, and signed his name on it.

"You go in first and sit down while I have someone send this document back to the Golden Seal Army."

Yushiro grabbed him and said, "Let my people send him there, Mushan."

"yes."

Immediately, someone instantly landed next to Yushiro.

Tsunayashiro Tokinada put his hands behind his back and shook the document gently. The paper on the surface turned into dust, revealing the true hidden content.

"Please send this to the Golden Seal Army to Wuxi Uchida."

Tsunayashiro Tokinada spoke first, folded the document, and handed it to Kiyama without changing his expression.

The bet is on the heartbeat.

Kiyama glanced at Yushiro.

"Go ahead."
Chapter completed!