Da Zu Xiong Jiejie Mu Mu landed on the shore for five hours, and naturally arranged everything.
Both people at the beginning were ghosts, and there was a thoughtful mind.
But after seeing Su Mu's strength, Dazu Xiong Jie kneeled on the spot.
Neon people seem to have a kind of factor in the existence of westerners.
Obviously it is an Asian country, but he does not admit his identity. He has to squeeze to the West.
The two nuclear bombs were lost at that time, not only did they not cause their hatred, but even kneeling and licking infinitely, crying and crying to call Dad.
This is not the case, and there is no battle with the National Games with China before.
Su Mu can let a group of western Chinese obey. This is from the perspective of Dazu Kumsuke, and that is the great existence.
He is not stupid, but he is extremely smart.
Longqi Langgen's attitude towards Su Mu is no longer the relationship between subordinates and bosses.
It's closer to the servant to the master.
This is really scary.
Westerners have always paid attention to the so -called equality. Even if they are nobles, it is impossible to easily make people slavery.
Therefore, Su Mu's orange hall naturally has another extremely mysterious color.
This orange temple is afraid that the identity is far more simple.
A group of people in Longqi Langen, who killed decisively, had a fierce shot, but was extremely self -disciplined.
This is clearly the most elite special forces in the West.
Can you call these special soldiers in minutes and shake these special soldiers. What kind of fierce people are this orange temple?
So as soon as he went ashore, he immediately dispatched his biggest card.
Su Mu followed this Xiaochi into the VIP box.
The box is not large, only a hundred square meters.
There is a gambling table in the middle, and there are small salons on both sides.
"You please!"
Xiaochi Su Mu passed through the VIP box.
The door is a dim corridor.
Then come to a door again.
The expression on Xiaochi's face became more respectful than when he saw Su Mu. Even when the door was ten meters away, he started bending down.
With the small broken steps used by the east women's talents, gently came to the door, and then reached out and knocked on the door.
Tu Tu, Tu!
A low voice came in the room.
There is a strong nasal sound in the majesty.
"Enter."
Xiaochi pushed open the door respectfully.
In front of it is a typical Dongyehe -style room.
At a glance, it is extremely simple and elegant.
There are reed mats on the ground, there is nothing, there is a dwarf table, and then a futon is placed on the door.
A woman wearing a large black kimono, but a beautiful baby face, kneeling at the door with a low eyebrow.
This woman's waist is inserted with one long, one short and two samurai knives.
Su Mu knows the so -called samurai culture of Dongying.
Now Dongying Fuso has no so -called samurai.
But among the so -called noble families, they have been stubbornly sticking to their set.
Opposite the coffee table, sitting on an old man.
The old man also wore a traditional samurai suit, looked at Su Mu indifferently, with a momentum that was not angry in his eyes.
Behind him, there was a knife rack with two samurai knives on it.
When Xiaochi saw this old man, his attitude seemed to see his ancestors.
Su Mu walked in like a walk, and sat directly in front of the other side:
"What is your name?"
Xiaochi stunned at the door and touched the ground with his forehead, and he didn't dare to look up at all.
Don't look at him as the leader of the local underworld, but the old man in the room, in a word, allows the president of the entire Yaka to obey.
Su Mu's attitude made him unable to jump fiercely.
He also belongs to the middle and high levels in Yakuza, and usually has seen many big characters on Tokyo.
Where is Tokyo?
That's the second most richest city in the world, super metropolis.
Don't look at Xiaochi a mixed underworld, you can speak with many senior officials in Tokyo.
And this old man, those senior officials have to kneel in front of him.
The identity and status of the other party are a bit scary.
He is the playmate of the emperor today, and also the crown prince's Kendo teacher.
Of course, he has another title.
Royal Royal Kendo Normal University.
This stuff is very effective.
The so -called craftsmanship of Dongxu Fusheng has led to the industry and all walks of life.
For example, a chef, do it, that is the god of a certain.
It's like Ono Erlang, one pinch sushi by the toilet, and he was pinched into Michelin Samsung.
Even if people are slaughtered fiercely, they have to make a thumbs up to give people a praise.
Kendo is in Dongzhang Fuso, and its status is not high.
And this old guy in front of him is undoubtedly the person standing at the peak.
The so -called world.
This title is enough to make him a presence of God.
In fact, Su Mu can also feel that the old guy in front of him is indeed a real master.
Although it is not an ancient martial arts, there is no ancient martial arts.
However, the East Wudao, which has a different approach, can also be compared with the ancient martial arts.
Su Mu has seen that this old man has actually broken through the acquired and cultivated.
But what he practiced was not true Yuan, but ... style god.
The so -called god god is the magical energy of the demon spirit, which is a kind of magical energy in the real Yuan and super energy.
The cultivation god is also the peak of the highest martial arts of the East.
The old man looked at Su Mu, and deliberately or unintentionally released his own breath.
direct.
strong.
With a decision.
Su Mu nodded secretly.
This old guy is completely a person who is intoxicated by Kendo.
It can be seen that his character is that kind of saying.
"Are you orange? I am ordered to come and send you something."
The old man did not tell Su Mu's name.
Su Mu didn't care, smiled slightly, nodded:
"So, you are also a supporter of Dazu Xiongjie?"
The old man couldn't help but frowned slightly, and he was a little dissatisfied with Su Mu's call.
Su Mu immediately felt his dissatisfaction, and looked at the old man with a smile:
"I and the guy are ... a good friend, don't blame, I don't disrespect what he meant."
The old man squinted and looked at Su Mu, slowly said:
"You, your relationship with His Royal Highness does not need to talk about a servant like me. I am the royal sword servant Tokugawa Hiroshi. The woman behind you is my closing disciple Fujiwara Koshiro Koji. She will follow you and be responsible for
Your life. "
Su Mu stayed.
Without waiting for him to speak, the old man crooked his neck and drank with a very serious and indifferent voice:
"Xiao Xingji, have you heard me clearly? From now on, this time, you have to do anything, you have to do anything."
The beautiful doll face woman immediately cast the ground on the ground, and her voice was very immature.