Evil Hero

Six Volumes of Conquest Chapter 206 Sakurako Yamamoto

Just when Yamamoto Kumago was still seven or eight meters away from Zhang Yang, a faint smile suddenly appeared on Zhang Yang's face.

When Yamamoto Kumago was confused by Zhang Yang's smile, Zhang Yang suddenly stretched out his legs and kicked into the void in front of him. With a scream, a faint figure was kicked by Zhang Yang and flew over Yamamoto Kumago's head. "Wow" It fell to the ground with a sound.

Zhang Yang chuckled and said: "The soldiers in front are pressing down on us, and we are secretly sending people to attack us. This is the style of a gangster."

Yamamoto Masae's face really changed color this time, and he blurted out: "Can you see the invisible ninja?" Zhang Yang laughed: "Don't you think it's an idiot to ask this?"

Yamamoto Masae raised his right hand, and all the men in black behind him stopped. "I will convince Xiong Er, young man, you have to know that marriage is a matter of mutual consent between two people."

Zhang Yang smiled and said: "Of course I know. If Mitsuko really doesn't want to leave with me, I won't force her."

Yamamoto Masae turned around and left, and the man in black behind him disappeared again in an instant. Only then did Yamamoto Kumago approach Zhang Yang, wiped the sweat from his forehead and said, "Zhang Yang-kun, you are really powerful. This is the only time someone has been able to force my father back with the power of one person."

With a smile, Zhang Yang handed Yingzi, who was holding him, into his hands.

Old Yamamoto did not attend the dinner, but Yamamoto Kumamoto and Yamamoto Sakurako unexpectedly came over to accompany Zhang Yang for dinner. I don’t know if it was because Yamamoto Kumamoto hadn’t talked to Yamamoto Kumaru yet or because Yamamoto Kumamoto himself didn’t like Mitsuko. He cared too much. He had a faint smile on his face the whole night, and he seemed polite. He even took the initiative to talk to Zhang Yang about Chinese ink paintings, which seemed very harmonious.

Sakurako Yamamoto was carefully dressed up tonight. Although she was still wearing a kimono, she changed into a pink outfit, and her face was repainted. She carefully looked at the lip line on her small lips. It looks very charming and attractive under the light.

I don’t know much about sake publicity. I just know that sake was originally made from the Chinese rice wine process, but the sake that Yamamoto Kumago served Zhang Yang tonight is colorless, clear and transparent, with a pleasant aroma and a pure taste, soft and refreshing, sour, sweet, and sour. The bitter, astringent, and spicy flavors are harmoniously blended, which is indeed extraordinary.

When Chinese people drink, it is very popular to persuade them to drink. When they are drunk, it is common for people to guess their fists and give orders, using alcohol as punishment. I generally do not persuade people to drink, but once they enter the role, they will never drink less without being persuaded.

When Chinese people drink, old friends don't have to worry about "you pour me a drink", they can just pour it for themselves, and drink whatever they want; I generally don't pour wine for myself. When we get together, no matter how close we are, we must pour each other's drinks and drink together. When drinking alone at home, my beloved wife will be by my side, drinking and pouring one glass at a time, every day.

Chinese people believe that "a thousand cups are too little when drinking with a close friend", and they sit together for three rounds and five rounds for a long time; r himself likes to drink in a "relay style", often drinking in several pubs in a row, and finally getting drunk.

Yamamoto Kumago probably taught Zhang Yang the habits of Chinese people at banquets. He raised glasses from time to time to persuade him. Yingzi sat next to Zhang Yang, and filled Zhang Yang's glass every time he drank a glass. The few young people sitting at the bottom of the table were all subordinates of Yamamoto Xionggo. It was a huge honor to have a seat on such an occasion. Naturally, they helped Xionggo and persuaded him diligently with a wink.

Halfway through the drink, with the sound of Yamamoto Xiong clapping his hands, a corner door of the banquet hall was slowly pushed open, and a dozen young girls dressed exactly the same walked in slowly, melodiously. To the sound of local music, the girls changed into various shapes and danced for the entertainment of the guests.

The atmosphere of the banquet became even more lively, and even Yingzi raised her glass and drank three glasses with Zhang Yang in a row. Just as Zhang Yang and Sakurako were toasting frequently, Yamamoto Kumago's cell phone rang. After answering the call, Yamamoto Kumago's face turned livid. He whispered to Zhang Yang that he was sorry, and led his men away in a hurry. Got out.

Seeing Yamamoto Kumago leaving, Yamamoto Kumaji also stood up and said goodbye. Before leaving, he bowed deeply and said: "The day after tomorrow is the wedding day of my fiancée and I. I sincerely hope that Zhang Yangjun can come to support me."

Zhang Yang smiled slightly and said repeatedly: "I will definitely participate." Damn it, is this kid deliberately challenging me or does he have ulterior motives?

"Zhang Yangjun, do you want to continue enjoying the singing and dancing, or go up to rest? The room above has been prepared for Zhang Yangjun, you can go up and rest at any time." Yingzi's complexion was white with a blush, and her charming big eyes stared at Zhang Yang asked with a smile.

"Oh. Then I'll go up and rest first." With that said, Zhang Yang stood up. Ying Zi smiled sweetly and said, "Please come with me, I will take you to your room to rest."

Following Yingzi up to the third floor, there were pretty girls greeting her enthusiastically along the way. In front of an open door, Yingzi stopped, bowed and said, "This is the room prepared for Zhang Yangjun. , please take a rest early.”

According to the custom in China, Zhang Yang smiled politely and said: "You are so polite, why don't you go in and sit for a while?" After Yingzi heard Zhang Yang's words, she suddenly blushed and stood at the door for a moment with her head lowered. , followed Zhang Yang into the room in small steps. Zhang Yang thought she wouldn't follow him so late, but he didn't expect that Yingzi actually walked into the room when he heard the sound of clogs behind him.

Zhang Yang took two steps forward and just turned around, Yamamoto Sakurako had already closed the door, her face flushed and she reached out to hug Zhang Yang, her delicate and charming lips had already stretched out.

Kissing the fragrance exhaled from her mouth, Zhang Yang hooked Sakurako's small tongue with the tip of his tongue and sucked it hard. Sakurako obediently stretched out her pink tongue and let Zhang Yang hold it. Her hands kept wandering on Zhang Yang's body, and her nose emitted a seductive gasp.

Zhang Yang touched her along the collar of her kimono. Sure enough, this woman was still not wearing a bra. Two firm and delicate tremors were revealed by Zhang Yang's opening of the collar of the kimono.

Yingzi's hand slid down Zhang Yang's chest, and she untied the belt around Zhang Yang's waist with both hands. Then she bent down. Zhang Yang felt a hot and wet feeling tightly surrounding his hardness. He couldn't help but growl in comfort. He pulled his hands out of Yamamoto Yingzi's chest and held her head tightly with her long hair swinging.

This woman looked dignified and noble outside, but now she buried her face under Zhang Yang's body, arched her body and kept rising and falling, and her firm buttocks rotated up and down and left and right in front of Zhang Yang's eyes. She was really a seductive monster.