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"Shika Shima is dead."

The speaker was wearing a white Japanese kimono and knelt on the tatami. The voice was dry and stable, and the hat covered his face, and the hanging veil was automatically without wind.

"Mr. Ito please use tea."

Fa Zhuangqing, who was sitting opposite, looked calm. The precious Shino porcelain tea bowl on the coffee table was steaming, and the fragrance of tea filled the entire room.

"Impossible?"

A fiery red crow stood on Fa Zhuangqing's shoulder and shouted: "I have sent more than 20 wizards to help Shimahe. Even if the other party is a first-class secret technique or expert in extraordinary ability, it may not be necessary."

"I can be sure."

Ito Teru interrupted the Fire Crow's words with a stiff heart: "Just five minutes ago, I suddenly lost my sense of Shimaka, as if his breath had evaporated in an instant and completely disappeared into this world.

The Fire Crow screamed, as if he was a little dissatisfied with Ito Teru's arrogant attitude.

Fa Zhuangqing picked up the tea and gently blew away the tea leaves floating on it: "Mr. Ito is a master of Feitian Liu Ninjutsu, I believe he will never make any mistakes in judgment. Fire Crow, please check it immediately."

The fire crow screamed strangely, flew up from Fa Zhuangqing's shoulders, and disappeared into the dawn outside the window.

"I heard that Feitianliu has recently unified all the ninjutsu sects in Japan and has also incorporated many underworld organizations. Mr. Ito, you are really young and promising."

Fa Zhuangqing yawned slightly, covered his mouth with jade hands, with a lazy expression and charming look.

Ito Shizuo's body shook and slowly took off her hat. Her face was full of wrinkles, like dried orange peel, which seemed to be completely inconsistent with the word "Youthful and Promising".

"Is it a disguise technique in ninjutsu?"

Fa Zhuangqing glanced at Ito Photo.

"It is worthy of being the master of superpowers a hundred years ago, and Ito Shizuka was convinced."

As he spoke, Ito Sho's face peeled off like fine sand, and her thin skin fell off. In front of Fa Zhuangqing was a young man who was even more beautiful than a girl. His black hair was shining, his skin was white, and there was a bright red mole in his eyebrows.

"Please forgive me for being rude."

Ito's dry voice became clear and pleasant.

"It's not a bad thing for us to meet for the first time."

Fa Zhuangqing turned the tea bowl in his hand, and an unpredictable smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The sound of flapping the wings approached from a distance, and the fire crow flew in from outside the window and exclaimed: "Apart from Shimaka, none of the wizards were found. There was no one in the teahouse, and there was no sign of fighting or fighting."

Fa Zhuangqing nodded: "It seems that the whole army has been wiped out."

Ito Teru suddenly supported the ground with both hands, leaned down, and said respectfully: "Ito asked the Grand Master to take action personally to solve this woman for us Feitianliu."

"Mr. Ito, with your ability, even if that woman is a first-class master of secret art, I believe you can handle it, right? Why do you still ask us for help?"

Ito Teru hesitated for a moment and said, "Because her father is a very terrible master, he mysteriously disappeared many years ago. If this person is secretly protecting his daughter, I have no confidence in winning."

"So there are other experts."

Fa Zhuangqing frowned slightly.

"I beg you to take action personally. After the matter is completed, we are willing to hand over the secret of Feitianliu, the Ninjutsu scroll, to the Grand Master for a month to borrow."

The Fire Crow exclaimed: "Do you want us to work hard on your life if you just ninjutsu scroll? For this matter, the secret of witchcraft I have worked hard to build here will be destroyed."

Fa Zhuangqing didn't speak, his eyes were leisurely, as if he was admiring the fine patterns on the edge of the tea bowl. Ito looked at the other party's expression and said, "If the Grand Master feels dissatisfied, we can also offer a few flying doll nematodes, which can turn people into dolls for your enslavement and control."

Fa Zhuangqing still didn't say anything. Ito Teru waited patiently for a while, and his tone was still calm: "If you have any conditions, please just ask it. As long as I can, I will do my best to meet it."

Fa Zhuangqing smiled slightly and raised three fingers.

Ito Teru put down the tea bowl in his hand and bowed, "Please speak."

"First, there is a gated spiritual ninjutsu in the Flying Stream, which is said to be able to call and control creatures from other worlds, and I am very interested in this."

"There are methods of controlling the spirit ninjutsu in the Ninjutsu scroll. As long as you kill that woman, you can read the scroll of this sect at will."

"The spirit control ninjutsu requires a special blood oath to be used. Mr. Ito, I believe you will tell me the method of establishing the blood oath, right?"

Ito Teru felt cold in his heart. Unexpectedly, the other party knew the spirit control ninjutsu very well. Since he could not get away with it, he had to hand over the secret that this sect would not pass on.

Nodded, Ito Sato said calmly: "Please rest assured, I will do it."

"Secondly, I need ten doll nematodes and ways to cultivate and reproduce them."

“No problem.”

Although the other party put forward harsh conditions, Ito Teru still agreed immediately.

"third,"

Fa Zhuangqing stared at Ito Shot deeply, not letting the change of expression on his face: "I need Fei Tianliu to be loyal to me in the future."

Ito Teru's eyebrows jumped slightly and said gentlely: "You are joking. Feitianliu is just a superficial sect in Japan. With the invincible ability of the Grandmaster, do you still need our weak hands to serve?"

Fa Zhuangqing smiled, and the peerless bright light was full of captivating power. Even though Ito Shizuo's heart was as quiet as water and his will was as steel, he couldn't help but sway.

After pondering for a moment, Ito Sato said, "It's better to dare to make a bet with the Grand Master."

"bet?"

"good."

Ito Teru showed a smile on his delicate lips: "The third thing is better to change it to a bet. I want to make a bet with this friend on your shoulder. If it wins, we Feitianliu will work for you forever from today; if I win by chance, then please cancel the third condition. In addition, I hope that the Grand Master will get rid of another person for us."

The fire crow flapped his wings and shouted sarcastically: "You have made a wishful thinking and dared to negotiate terms with your master. You are so impatient."

Ito Zhao's face was calm: "The strong general has no weak soldiers. Are you not sure of winning?"

The fire crow screamed strangely, and the fiery red feathers stood up, like burning flames: "You want to bet with me? What are you bet?"

Ito Taku looked at Fa Zhuangqing and quietly waited for her answer.

“It’s really interesting.”

After pondering for a moment, Fa Zhuangqing said lightly: "Fire Crow, just bet with Mr. Ito."

Ito Teru showed a hint of admiration in his eyes. The other party agreed without asking about the form of his bet. The demeanor and mind of a generation of superpower masters is indeed far beyond that of ordinary people.

"Please forgive me for being rude."

Ito Teru lowered the two tea bowls on the tea table and placed them on both sides. He then took out a bamboo tube from his arms, pulled the plug, and poured out ten colorful, earthworm-like insects, with a bulge on his abdomen and two pairs of curved hooks on his head, tangling on the table and slowly wriggling.

"This is our flying stream doll nematode."

Ito Teru raised a tea bowl on the left and stayed in the air for a few seconds. Suddenly, his wrist flipped, and the tea bowl fell on the tea table like lightning, buckled the doll nematode into the bowl.

Staring at the two upside-down tea bowls on the table, Ito Teru slowly let go of his hand: "Please guess what tea bowl is the doll nematode hidden in?"

The fire crow shouted, "Is this your bet?"

"Yes, the probability of guessing right and wrong is 50% each, which is fair to you and me."

Ito Zhao looked up at Fa Zhuangqing: "If you guess correctly, Ito admits to the gambling and accepts defeat."

The fire crow's eyes turned, flew down from Fa Zhuangqing's shoulders, and fell between two tea bowls.

Although it clearly saw the doll nematode being pulled into the tea bowl on the left, Ito Sho would never be so stupid. Even an idiot could see the result, which was equivalent to giving up directly.

Did the other party use the trick of ninjutsu, which was to pull the doll nematode into the tea bowl on the left, but in fact, it was to steal the day and quietly put it into the tea bowl on the right?

But the tea bowl on the right never moved!

Or is it the psychological tactics that the other party plays, clearly putting the doll nematode into the tea bowl on the left, but making a mystery to yourself?

The Fire Crow was hesitant and wanted to choose the tea bowl on the left, but felt that the gambling game could not be that simple; he wanted to choose the one on the right, but was afraid of falling into the other party's psychological trap. He looked around for a while and couldn't make a choice.

Ito Teru opposite him simply closed his eyes. The beautiful young man seemed to meditate leisurely and entered into meditation. It seemed that the other person's choice had nothing to do with him.

The fire crow shook his wings uneasyly. Is it on the left or the right? It seems like a simple bet, but it dares not make a choice easily.

"You can think about it slowly."

Ito Teru still drooped his eyes: "Even if you guess blindly, there is a 50% chance, it depends on your luck."

The fire crow stared at the two tea bowls, and a strange light slowly shot out from his yellow eyes. A red feather fell from its body, slowly floating towards the two tea bowls.

It was related to the master's plan, and it really did not dare to take it lightly and quietly used the magic of witchcraft. The feather connected all its sensory nerves. As long as it touched the edge of the bowl, it could feel the signs of whether there were any creatures inside.

With a "sniff", the feathers were suddenly brushed away by Fa Zhuangqing's sleeves. The fire crow turned around in horror. Fa Zhuangqing stood up: "Mr. Ito, you have won."

Ito Teru slowly opened his eyes, and a look of surprise flashed away.

"Tell me, who is the other you are going to kill?"

"That woman's personal father, Fei Tianliu's rebellion - Yasuhimura."

Ito Teru pulled out a stack of information from the kimono and placed it on the table: "This is the detailed information of Yasuhime Himemura. He once served in the General Security Administration in New York and later mysteriously disappeared."

Fa Zhuangqing nodded, Ito Zhao stopped talking, put the bamboo tube on the coffee table in her arms, stood up and said goodbye to Fa Zhuangqing.

When the subordinates outside immediately changed his clothes for him, they had a light blue dark striped silk suit with bright yellow tie and a pair of brown Italian crocodile leather shoes, like a noble young man traveling in spring, and there was no such thing as a ninja who specialized in assassination.

A ninja opened the door of the extended car for him, and Ito rushed in without saying a word, pulling out a cigarette from the exquisite silver cigarette box.

"Chief, is the negotiation going smoothly?"

His subordinates lit a cigarette for him and asked respectfully.

Slowly spit out a blue-gray smoke ring, Ito Shou smiled: "When did I fight a war that I was unsure?"

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