Rebirth: Return of the Abandoned Young Man

"Zhuo Sang came all the way from Longguo this time, and I haven't done my honor as a landlord." Saki Watanabe said, pouring sake into a celadon cup.

Zhuo Bufan looked indifferent, facing the heir of the Watanabe family who will be in charge of hundreds of billions of assets in the future, he did not show any restraint or fear at all.

For him, no matter how much power and wealth you hold, you are just a mortal after all. After a hundred years, you will eventually turn into a piece of loess and disappear in the long river of history and time. Only immortality is the only way.

"Let's stop talking nonsense, who is the person who ordered you?" Zhuo Bufan asked.

Facing the sharpness in Zhuo Bufan's tone, Watanabe frowned slightly, but he didn't show any fullness, instead he showed a bright smile on that slightly feminine face.

"Zhuo Sang, Dong Ye has already told me about you. In fact, our Watanabe family was also controlled by this big man, so we were forced to do things that hurt Zhuo Sang."

Saki Watanabe said, sighed softly and said: "Although our Watanabe family is one of the members of the Sanhe Group, it is the weakest branch. Only by relying on that big man can we maintain the status quo. .”

"Who is that person?" Zhuo Bufan narrowed his eyes slightly, no matter who the other party is, Zhuo Bufan has already made the intention to kill him, if he doesn't kill the other party, the other party may still miss Zhuo Shanshan.

"Abe Ishiyu, the god of Asakusa Shrine." Saki Watanabe said with a solemn expression on his face, lowering his voice and saying slowly.

Zhuo Bufan doesn't know much about Japan, but most of Japanese culture is learned from Dragon Kingdom. The so-called gods are just like Dragon Kingdom's magic masters, and they are called Onmyoji in Japan.

"Abe Ishiyu is rumored to be the descendant of Abe Seimei, the most famous onmyoji in Japan, who has been living in Asakusa Shrine." Saki Watanabe said slowly.

Zhuo Bufan frowned slightly, but he was somewhat familiar with the name Abe Qingming, because when he was in college, the fat man was playing an online game, and he even introduced it to Zhuo Bufan.

Seimei Abe is an onmyoji who was active in the Heian period of Japan, and is also a well-known master in Japan.

"No matter who he is, he must die." Zhuo Bufan said lightly, but an extremely powerful murderous aura surged from his body, and even Saki Watanabe's face changed slightly, feeling a huge pressure.

"Behind the Sensoji Temple is the Asakusa Shrine. Abe Shiyou was seriously injured once in his early years, so he could only hide in the shrine. He can only come out for one month every year. Is Zhuo Sang going to find him now?" Bian Shashu asked.

"Is he here?"

Zhuo Bufan frowned slightly, since he entered Sensoji Temple, he felt a few burning white flames in the dark void, these flames were nothing more than some spellcasters, and the strongest among them was only equivalent to the foundation building stage.

As for what Watanabe Saki said about Abe Ishiyushen as the god of the shrine, it must not be so weak. Could it be that there is a formation that blocked my consciousness, so I couldn't find his existence.

"Well, but Abe Ishiyu fell into a deep sleep most of the time, and it is rumored that he has lived for more than two hundred years." Watanabe Saki showed a serious expression on his face.

If these secrets were heard by ordinary people, they would probably be stunned. Only the ordinary high-ranking members of the Watanabe family knew these secrets.

"Two hundred years?" Zhuo Bufan shook his head in his heart, "The life expectancy of two hundred years can be reached in the later stage of foundation establishment. Could it be that there are still masters in Japan who have cultivated to the point where they are only one step away from innate?"

But Zhuo Bufan is not afraid, now that he has great spiritual consciousness, the strength of the middle stage of foundation establishment, and he has trained the golden skin and fire lotus to the fifth level, even if he meets a monk who has cultivated in the late stage of foundation establishment, he will have the strength to fight.

Moreover, his spells and combat experience are not comparable to ordinary monks.

Thinking of this, Zhuo Bufan stood up with his hands behind his back.

"Zuosang, who is this?" Saki Watanabe looked at him in surprise.

"I'm going to kill people." After Zhuo Bufan finished speaking, he stepped out of the quiet room.

Shi Jian also stood up, followed Zhuo Bufan to leave the quiet room, and after the two left, a cold light flashed in Watanabe Shashu's eyes.

"A reckless man." Saki Watanabe shook his head, stood up unhurriedly, and walked out of the quiet room. At this time, outside the quiet room, Pinghe Yazi and Higashino Xingtai were standing at the door, seeing him coming out, they respectfully shouted:

"Master Watanabe."

Saki Watanabe nodded, with a treacherous smile on the corners of his thin lips.

"What are they going for?" Higashino Xingtai asked suspiciously, looking at the direction where Zhuo Bufan and Shi Jian left.

"Go kill Abe Ishiyu." Watanabe Saki said lightly.

Yazi Pinghe and Xingta Higashino had expressions of horror on their faces at the same time.

Zhuo Bufan had just come to Japan for two days, and he dared to kill Abe Shiyou before he fully understood his identity and background. This guy must be too hard-headed.

"Can he beat Abe Shiyou?" Pinghe Yazi murmured suspiciously.

Saki Watanabe said indifferently: "Whether he can kill Abe Ishiyu or not, it is a good thing for us. It is best for them to die together in the shrine."

"I have to tell my grandfather about this. You two go outside the shrine and watch, and report to me immediately if there is any situation." After Watanabe Saki finished speaking, he strode towards the main hall of the temple.

"Hi, Master Watanabe." Higashino Xingtai and Pinghe bowed, watching Watanabe Saki leave.

At this moment, Saki Watanabe walked into the main hall. Behind the main hall was a backyard full of fine bamboos, and an ordinary wooden house was built in the backyard.

Saki Watanabe walked to the wooden house, bowed down respectfully, "Grandpa, I am Saki Watanabe."

There was a moment of silence in the wooden house before an old voice sounded, "Come in."

There is only a tatami mat, a table, and almost nothing else in the wooden house. At this time, an old man with white hair and beard is sitting cross-legged on the futon, closing his eyes and resting his mind.

"Grandpa, the guy from Longguo has already gone to find Abe Ishiyu." Saki Watanabe looked at the old man in front of him and said very respectfully.

The old man was about eighty or ninety years old, with a thin body and shriveled skin. His face was covered with age spots, like a dying old tree, lifeless.

However, Bian Shashu has great admiration and respect for this old man, who is also his grandfather, because the old man in front of him is one of the most famous sword gods in Japan during World War II, and also the most famous Japanese warrior Miyamoto Musashi A descendant of Miyamoto Jiro.

"I heard that guy killed the sword god Yamano Ichidou, I wonder if he can beat Abe Ishiyu." Saki Watanabe's inquiring eyes fell on the old man.

The old man was like an ancient tree, still with his eyes closed, and after a long time he said: "Hmph, Shanye Yidao is also worthy of the title of Sword God, at most it is only Jianzong." "Grandpa, what do you mean, Zhuo Bufan can't kill Abe Ishiyu?" Saki Watanabe frowned slightly.