Kanagawa Taoist College Students

Next to the owner of the villa, there are two sofas arranged vertically, with one person sitting on each, a man and a woman.

Both of them are full of gloomy energy and evil energy. Needless to say, they are the two onmyojis who Li Xuehao sensed have powerful shikigami before.

The two onmyojis are not very old. The male onmyoji on the right is about thirty years old. He is wearing casual clothes. From a visual inspection, he is not very tall. He may be about the same height as the owner of the villa.

He looks ordinary and has nothing special about him. If you don't know the details, you might think he is just an ordinary person.

The Master Yang on the left is a little younger, probably in his mid-twenties, and visually he is not tall either, maybe not even as tall as the owner of the villa.

Her appearance is not bad at all, it can even be said to be above the standard beauty, but her expression is gloomy, her brows are furrowed, and she doesn't know what is bothering her.

The key point for Li Xuehao was to observe these two people. The male onmyoji's evil aura was slightly stronger than the male onmyoji's evil aura. Obviously his shikigami was more powerful.

However, the gloomy aura on both of them was of the same type. It was different from the ferocious and violent gloomy aura on the devilish muscular man he met before. They both had an elegant style and seemed to come from the same sect.

But compared with the Yin Yang Master, the male Yin Yang Master has a faint air of blood in addition to the evil spirit. This guy has obviously seen blood, at least he is not a good person.

As for Yang Yang Master, he only has pure evil energy in his body, so at least he can be sure that he is not a bad person.

After just one glance, Li Xuehao already had something to worry about in his heart.

The man is useless, but the woman can be let go if she cooperates and doesn't attack randomly.

In addition to these two onmyojis, behind the owner of the villa, there are two tall and strong bodyguards in black suits, one white and one black. They are actually wearing sunglasses at night, as if they are afraid that others will not know what their occupations are. . If it weren't for the bright lights in the living room, I might have fallen down while walking.

After the two men reported, the owner of the villa put down his cigar and put it out in the ashtray. He looked at Keiko Sakurai, who was sandwiched between the two, and said with a smile: "Keiko, I was too rude this time, but You haven't come over after several invitations, but don't blame me for being rude as an uncle." The implication is that you were rude first, so don't blame me for being rude too.

Sakurai Keiko looked at him without saying a word, but there was ridicule in her eyes.

The owner of the villa didn't seem to notice her sarcasm, and suddenly looked at the two men holding her hostage with a serious face: "Asshole, look at the good things you have done, why don't you let Miss Keiko go quickly."

"Yes!" The two men did not dare to neglect, and quickly let go of Keiko Sakurai and walked aside.

Sakurai Keiko was free and rubbed her wrists. It was very painful when she was scratched here just now.

The owner of the villa took a sip of the bright red liquid in the goblet, pointed to the sofa opposite him and said: "Keiko, sit down, your father and I are very good friends, so you can rest assured that I will not hurt you. "

Sakurai Keiko was indifferent, and the mocking look in her eyes did not go away, but she walked over and sat across from him.

"Bob, make a cup of coffee for Miss Keiko, the one I treasure." Seeing her sit down, the owner of the villa suddenly said without looking back.

"Yes, boss." The person who answered him was actually the black bodyguard behind him. He called him Bob. After accepting, he stomped away to make coffee.

Sakurai Keiko glanced at the direction the black man left, then looked at the owner of the villa and said coldly: "Uncle Takaya, I have already given away my things, so there is no use for you to come to me."

"Of course, I already know that you gave it to someone, but you haven't told me who you gave it to?" The owner of the villa laughed, took another sip of the red liquid in the wine glass, half-closed his eyes, and looked like he was intoxicated.

The Yang master next to her glanced at the little red liquid left in his cup, and a look of disgust flashed in her eyes, but she restrained it well.

Sakurai Keiko remained silent, as if she didn't intend to tell who she gave it to.

The owner of the villa recovered from his intoxication, frowned, and suddenly showed an interesting expression on his face: "Keiko, I think that must be a boy."

Sakurai Keiko remained silent.

The owner of the villa seemed to have determined the answer and continued to say with great interest: "It seems that you like him very much, otherwise you wouldn't just give away the 50 million yen thing. Am I right?"

"Actually, it wasn't a gift. I sold him 50 million yen." Sakurai Keiko suddenly said.

"Oh?" The owner of the villa was a little surprised, but then he looked indifferent, "Keiko, you are always so stubborn. If you don't sell it, I can buy it for 500 million yen, and you can make 100 million yen once it is sold. Times, what a pity.”

Sakurai Keiko curled her lips, ten times? She didn't feel any pity herself, it was just that she did one thing wrong that day, and that was what really made her regretful.

"Tell me where that person is. I can promise you that I will never do anything to him that you don't want to see. After buying something, you will not disturb him in the future." The owner of the villa continued, and in order to Let Keiko Sakurai speak out, and even provide some kind of "safety guarantee".

Sakurai Keiko didn't believe it. She knew very well that this so-called "uncle" had vaguely heard of his methods and was not trustworthy at all. However, she believed that the other party did not dare to do anything to her. You must know that she was the heir of the Sakurai Consortium. If something happened to her, these people would definitely not end well. She also believes that with the other person's reason, her safety is at least guaranteed.

"Keiko, if you don't cooperate, things will be difficult to handle." Seemingly seeing the reason for her composure, the owner of the villa's face gradually turned gloomy. If he could "cooperate" properly, he would also He won't take any drastic measures, but if he doesn't cooperate, he doesn't mind using that method for the coveted artifact. As long as he gets the artifact, everything will be worth it.

"Let me introduce to you, this is Master Tsuchiya. Despite his young age, he is actually a very famous onmyoji." The owner of the villa smiled and introduced the male onmyoji on the right, who grinned at Keiko Sakurai. He smiled, and his white teeth seemed to flash with a cold light, making people shudder.

"This is Master Tsuchiya's junior, Master Kishitani, who is also a famous onmyoji." Before Sakurai Keiko could react, the owner of the villa introduced the onmyoji on the left, who was expressionless. It's like you didn't hear it.

The owner of the villa didn't mind, or he didn't dare to offend her. He suddenly stared at Keiko Sakurai conspiratorially and said: "Keiko, I think you must have heard of Onmyoji, but you haven't seen the ability of Onmyoji. Now, I ask you one last time, tell me who that person is, otherwise you will regret why you didn’t tell me now, I promise!”