Chapter 1086

"Wow! WOW! WOW!" Touching the wood decoration in the living room, Saburo exaggerated and exclaimed loudly.

"Sum! Drive him down!" Seeing his hand touch the sofa along the wood, Yan San held Ling Qingyu to the other side and shouted at Su mu.

"Master, don't be so ruthless..." Saburo was very aggrieved. He also wanted to touch something else, and then flattered the super yacht owner with a more amazing expression. However, the yacht was so * * and the decoration was so luxurious, but there was no decoration. Even the oil painting on the wall was cut a big hole. He could only touch the furniture or something

Although he really wants to get close to the woman who has been smiling at him with spoiled eyes, which makes him feel warm like the woman his mother feels in his memory, as long as he is within three steps from the woman, the master will angrily remove her.

"Why do you have to call master Yan San?" Ling Qingyu poked her head out of Yan San's shoulder and looked at Sanlang with a depressed face and smiled.

"His kung fu is so excellent!" The depression on Sanlang's face was immediately replaced by worship, staring at Yan San: "as long as I can be half as powerful as my master, I can go wherever I want, without my brother and Guang Lai following behind to protect me, and without... I can't go out..."

Speaking of the last sentence, Saburo's voice lowered and his head slightly lowered.

Fujiwara family is an ancient family. Its ancestors were once a famous Samurai family. Later, with the decline of Meiji emperor's knife removal law, in order to survive, their family began to cooperate with Yamaguchi and began to build their own power from the wharf coolies.

For decades, after six generations of leaders of the Yamaguchi group, the Fujiwara family has always been in the second place, but its power has only increased. As his father began to expand the industry to physical enterprises and greatly increased the family industry, it has become a thorn in the eye of some people.

Father and brother did not dare to move, so they began to think about him.

Before he was 15 years old, he didn't know that his family was actually a member of * * * * queshoushankou group. Before he was 10 years old, he lived in Hong Kong. Although his father and his half brother came every three or five times, the family got along very well. His mother was gentle like water and loved him like a treasure, but after his father came, he handed him over to his brother and let his brother take him crazy everywhere. Although his brother was not born by a mother, his relationship with his mother was excellent, He also loves him very much. He has always grown up in the doting of his relatives. After his mother died at the age of ten, his father took him back to Japan and lived in a small mountain village. His father and his brother often go on business and come back every few days to eat and play with him, but he knows things very well, and there are too many interesting places in the mountain village, so he doesn't feel lonely.

Until the age of 15, the classmate wearing his famous school uniform was killed in the stream, and his life changed dramatically.

That day, he had just received the news that his classmate died, and before he could react, he was held in his arms by his brother who rushed in. That day, his brother did not come with Guang Lai as usual, but brought a lot of people. When he saw that he was still alive, his pale face recovered a little blood color.

Then he knew that those people wanted to kill him, and his classmates just became his substitute.

My brother picked him up and went back to the vast mansion in the center of Osaka. After living there for three days, he knew how happy he had been before.

In that mansion, surrounded by so many people respectfully, he just felt that he was about to suffocate.

Don't talk casually and don't act inappropriately. This generation of Fujiwara team leader has only two sons. His every move represents the Fujiwara family. Those rules make him as if he was bound by vines.

However, he also knew why his father and brother picked him up after he had been spoiled for so many years to live a free and happy life.

Because after his existence was leaked out (the man's fate was terrible), he became a little fat sheep in the eyes of many people. The more important he was to his father and brother, the more people wanted to be bad for him.

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And he didn't even have the ability to protect himself at all. He could only let a group of people follow him every day until he couldn't help sneaking out.

When he saw the car, he regretted it. No matter how uncomfortable it was, he shouldn't sneak out like this. If something happened to him, how sad would his father and brother be

So when he saw Yan San's sword, it was like the light of heaven falling from the sky, making him suddenly enlightened!

Isn't this Chinese Kung Fu? As long as he learns this Kung Fu, no, half body is OK, so what is he afraid of kidnapping and assassination? You can persuade your father and brother to let him walk around.

However, the master doesn't like to see him

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Seeing his pitiful appearance, Yan San sighed and said, "do you want to learn better?"

"Yes, yes!" In his heart, he raised his scissors hands, and Saburo squatted on the sofa and nodded wildly, only missing a tail from his back.

"Sue, teach him first." Yan San stretched out his hand and threw away the trouble. Anyway, it was the two of them who practiced martial arts together before. Su Mu knew the characteristics and strengths of daosanlang best.

Glancing back at Su mu, Sanlang rubbed and rushed to the ground and was swept to the ground by Yan San's palm. He got up from the ground and said, "no, master, you can't perfunctory me like this. Look at his appearance! His weak appearance can't even beat me!"

Weak... Yan San looked at Saburo's delicate figure, which was only about 1.75 meters, and then looked at Su Mu's figure, which was as strong as a sculpture. With a hook on the corner of his lip, he said to Su mu, whose face was as black as ink: "don't kill it."

Rubbed his hands, Su Mu stirred up a cold smile in the corners of his eyes, picked up Saburo's collar and said, "can't beat you? Huh? Smelly boy! Come on, let's have a few moves!"

"What are you doing? You suckling golden retriever! Don't look down on me! Put me down! I'm tall and great! I haven't developed yet! Wait for me! Damn you, you really lost me! Ah! Wait! Wait, I won't recognize you until I beat you up today! I'm not Saburo Fujiwara! Ow!"

Hearing the loud and cheerful cry outside, Ling Qingyu leaned her head into Yan San's arms with a happy smile on her lips, clasped her fingers and held Yan San's hand, Softly calling, "Yan San."

"Huh?" Put the blanket on her lap, Yan San answered softly.

"Are you happy?" Before Yan San answered, Ling Qingyu breathed out a long way, "I'm so happy that I'm almost dead ~ ~"

Her eyes were full of tenderness, and Yan San whispered, "me too..."

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"Hey! What are you doing!"