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1558 Samurai Festival Begins(2/2)

Time flies by.

In a blink of an eye, it was noon the next day.

Today is the grandest day in the underworld of Japan.

Because on this day, countless warriors from the Japanese underworld, whether they are ronin or retainers, are eligible to participate in the festival.

As long as they can stand out from the festival and receive the reward from the Japanese king, their ghost life will be prosperous!

The Ito family.

"Sakon, you take everyone to the beach to greet Demon Sword Sai.

I will go to the Samurai Festival to report first.

Today is the moment for our family to become famous all over the world.

Enjoy this day!”

Chief Ito said to his son.

His voice was full of pride.

"Yes, I will personally take people to greet you!"

Sakon Ito was equally excited.

He was even more looking forward to seeing Demon Sword Sailor slaying the Ghost Hunter Dragon King at the Samurai Festival.

At that time, during the festival, the ghost tribes will know that the ghost tribes in the Chinese underworld are no match for the ghost tribes in the Japanese underworld.

Kurosaki Dairo's residence.

"Your Majesty the Dragon King, His Majesty the Japanese King has sent a carriage to pick you up.

Are you awake?"

Kurosaki Dalang stood outside the door where Lin Tianyou lived and asked respectfully.

Since this young man moved into his house, he only sleeps and eats.

The Japanese king wanted to see him several times, but he ignored him.

The size of the rack is simply unimaginable.

However, the Japanese king was not angry.

He also asked Kurosaki Dairo to serve the Ghost-catching Dragon King.

Who dares to be angry with a young genius whose bodyguard is also the ancestor of zombies?

With a 'squeak', the door was opened, and Lin Tianyou stretched himself and walked out.

Behind him were two women.

They are Ziyuan and Hanba respectively.
Chapter completed!
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