The day when a bathhouse was opened in Japan

Is this kid the rightful lord of Heavenly Punishment?

He looked at Zhao Wei, who smiled slightly: "I told you, it was taught by Hattori Hanzo!"

The old bitch let out a long sigh and stopped talking.

Xiao Ai stood behind the two of them, smiling and saying nothing.

Sakura was puzzled: "What's going on? How did Oni-chan learn it? Did they stop fighting?"

Seeing Sakura's bewildered look, Xiaoqian shook her head: "In my opinion, this fight won't last."

"Why?" Sakura was still confused.

Under the gentle light of the street lamp, Zhao Wei supported the injured old bitch, and everyone went back to the room.

The peepers in the distance put away their binoculars and retreated cautiously.

He was so excited that he actually saw the legendary Dance of Thunderstorms.

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After supper, the old bitch was extremely depressed, he refused He Jinmei's request to check his injuries, and went out to relax.

The mother and daughter went to take a bath, and Zhao Wei lay in his room, blankly recalling the scene of the confrontation with the old bitch just now.

He murmured, "Xiao Ai, do you know what's going on? Who is the person in the knife?"

Xiao Ai threw a peeled apple to Zhao Wei: "Brother, you are right, he is Hattori Hanzo."

"Really? I just had that feeling..."

Xiao Ai sighed: "He used Heavenly Punishment recklessly, but he was backlashed. He sought an eminent monk to seal the demon sword, but in the end he couldn't escape. Empress Bohao, her soul was devoured by the demon sword."

Zhao Wei ate the apple: "At that time, Watsumi told me that the demon sword was tempered with human blood, so the resentment was great, and in the end, even Hattori Hanzo couldn't escape... Then I, will it be the same? What will happen to this?"

Xiao Ai shook her head: "Brother, you don't have to worry, as long as I'm here, the Demon Sword won't be able to bite you back."

After Zhao Wei finished eating the apple, a carp stood up straight: "Always relying on you to suppress is not a long-term solution. I want to train myself and become the real master of Tianzhu!"

"That's right, my brother is a man, so it's impossible to rely on my sister to protect him." Xiao Ai said with a smile.

When Zhao Wei heard this, he couldn't hold back: "Who said I depended on you for protection?"

He stepped forward and tried to scratch Xiao Ai, Xiao Ai laughed and hid in the corner of the bed to hide, but Zhao Wei couldn't help but catch her like a bird.

"Hey, brother, what are you doing?" The girl suddenly said in a shy tone.

Zhao Wei was taken aback: "Yes, is it Ah Yao?"

"Of course it's me. Why does brother ask such a strange question?"

"Ayao, do you...remember what happened just now?" Zhao Wei asked tentatively.

"Well... I feel like I fell asleep, and I can't remember many things..." Ah Yao frowned, and gently tapped his forehead with his hand, which seemed to be in great pain.

How can this work? If this continues, will Ah Yao collapse.You must contact Konoha Rin as soon as possible!Zhao Wei thought to himself.

messed up girl

Chapter 124 Mysterious Sasuke

It's a pity that the phone has not been able to get through.

Zhao Wei couldn't help worrying: What's wrong?I can't get through for two consecutive nights. Could something be wrong?

Thinking of Konoha Rin, Zhao Wei felt a hint of sadness in his heart.

Strange, why do I always feel like I have forgotten something important...

Konoha Rin has been taking care of his father, from last night until now, he hasn't closed his eyes.

I don't know what magic my brother cast, since he came out of my father's room, my father seems to have regained his enthusiasm for life. In the words of the doctor, this is a miracle.

Konoha Rin was puzzled, so he asked his brother specifically, but Konoha West just smiled and said nothing, and the doctor didn't know.Forget it, her father is on the mend, and that's what she's happiest and most concerned about right now.

Because of his illness, his father has always been a little confused, but now he seems to have finally regained consciousness. In the room just now, he said to himself guiltily: "Xiao Lin, Dad forced you to marry someone you don't like. Not only do you not hate me , come to take care of me, I really don't know how to face you..."

Konoha Rin hurriedly said: "Father, please don't think about those things now and have a good rest, okay?"

After persuasion for a long time, the old man's excited mood gradually eased down.

Konoha Rin was also exhausted, she finally couldn't bear it anymore, so she went back to her original room, fell down on the quilt, and wanted to sleep to death.

However, just after he was free, the image of Zhao Wei appeared in his mind unconsciously.

The past in those fantasy islands flashed back in my mind like a nostalgic silent film, and those illusory tenderness and heat seemed to still linger on every inch of my body.

However, my heart seemed to be burnt by the scorching sun on the island, with bursts of burning pain.

Zhao Wei, what is he doing now?

Konoha Rin shook her head with a wry smile, it was just a dream, why bother with it?

Konoha Rin took out her mobile phone, but found that the battery had already been exhausted. She was busy taking care of her father, and she had long forgotten this.

So I got up to charge, "Hey, so many emails!"

She quickly opened it, her face flushed, "Yes, it's him..."

After reading Zhao Wei's email, Konoha Rin felt a little disappointed. Zhao Wei simply introduced Ayao's current abnormal situation, hoping to get Konoha Rin's help.

What's there to be disappointed about?Zhao Wei didn't leave any memory at all, and he asked Zashiki Warji to do so himself.

Besides, that experience didn't happen in the real world.

Konoha Rin calmed down, and said to himself in his heart: Xiao Lin, Xiao Lin, stop thinking wildly, this will only bring him trouble...

So Konoha Rin replied to the email: I see, if I have time tomorrow, I will notify you in advance.

After sending the email, Konoha Rin was extremely exhausted, fell into the futon, and fell into a deep sleep.

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Zhao Wei let out a roar: "Those who are about to fight, all are in the front line! The art of thunder and explosion!"

The blue light in his hand shot out, and the old man in mid-air screamed and fell heavily to the ground.

Konoha Nishi's eyes flickered, and he stared at the screen tightly: "This...is this the ultimate form of the Thunderbolt Art that the legendary Hattori family kept secret?"