"But did you see it with your own eyes?"
Kyoshiro asked calmly and naturally without changing his expression.
"No."
Looking at Kyoshiro who was so calm and composed, Wang Teng couldn't help but have some respect in his heart.
Facing the collapse of Mount Tai without changing his expression, this is not something that ordinary people can do.
If he hadn't read the script, he would have thought that Denjiro was a die-hard fan of their side.
"Since you haven't seen it, how can you be sure that your subordinates must have seen the courtesan Komurasaki? Maybe they saw it wrong."
Denjiro put down the wine cup and looked at the facial changes of Kaido and Orochi.
Sure enough, Orochi didn't have much suspicion, after all, Kyoshiro had followed him for more than ten years.
Kaido on the other side was drinking silently. For some reason, Kyoshiro's eyebrows jumped violently, and he always had a bad premonition.
"That's right, maybe it's a misunderstanding! Governor Kaido is worrying too much."
Orochi chuckled and hurried to make peace.
Although he felt a little sorry for the death of the courtesan Komurasaki, he originally wanted to take Komurasaki as his concubine, but he didn't expect that woman to be ungrateful and finally lost her life.
He saw that Kyoshiro had been loyal to him over the years. A few days ago, Kyoshiro blocked the sword energy of the traitor Zorojuro for him.
Idiot, people like you can't survive more than a chapter in the novel.
Wang Teng secretly despised him in his heart. He was extremely disgusted with Kurozumi Orochi.
As a villain, Kurozumi Orochi played a good hand badly.
The Yamata no Orochi fruit he took was turned into a resurrection armor. One of his eight lives was cut off by Kaido, and the remaining seven lives were wiped out by the nine red scabbards. It can be said that he had no face at all.
The Yamata no Orochi in the mythology of the island country is a behemoth that can swallow the sky and destroy the earth, but it was turned into a clown snake by Orochi.
As for Orochi's subordinates, there is no need to say more, the absolute defense barrier fruit, the imitation fruit...
Kanjuro's undercover was so awesome that he actually let him expose his family in advance.
Alas, I am not afraid of god-like opponents, but I am afraid of teammates who are like pigs.
"Idiot!"
Wang Teng rolled his eyes at Orochi and was too lazy to look at him.
If Denjiro had not been waiting for the prophecy of Lady Kozuki Oden, Orochi would have died hundreds of times.
"What did you say? Kaido, I call you brother to give you face. How do you think you have achieved what you have today? Without my help, how could you have built such a large army of people with special abilities?"
Being called an idiot, Orochi stood up and roared.
"Do you want to die?"
Wang Teng's eyes turned, and an invisible storm spread in the attic. Cracks appeared on the wooden walls.
"I'm just talking!"
Orochi, who had just stood up, sat back in his original position and drank a bowl of wine in depression.
"Maybe my men saw it wrong, but the tattoo of the Moonlight family on your back should not be wrong! Kyoshiro!"
Wang Teng stood up, walked in front of Kyoshiro, and said in a deep voice.
"Hahaha, I don't understand what Governor Kaido is saying!"
Kyoshiro laughed crazily, unmoved.
Under his robe, the rough big hand had quietly grasped the hilt of the sword.
No one knew who leaked the tattoo on his back. Even if the maid at home accidentally saw it, he would have killed her with his own hands. It was impossible for anyone to know this secret.
"Kozuki retainer, Denjiro, was undercover in the general Orochi's mansion 20 years ago, hiding his identity and acting as a gangster thug. But behind the scenes, he turned into an ugly boy to rob the rich and help the poor."
"you plan to release the thousand samurai in the Rakshasa Town Prison tomorrow night, and bring them and the retainers to Changying Port to meet other red scabbard samurai. How about it? Do you need me to explain it in more detail? Denjiro?"
Wang Teng looked down from above, as if his eyes wanted to see through everything about Kyoshiro.
"Kyoshiro, this... is this all true?"
Hearing this, Orochi also realized that something was wrong.
Denjiro did not speak. Through Kaido's words, he had confirmed something, that is, there might be a traitor among them, and the traitor's identity was very high.
Who is it? Is it a retainer? Or someone from Jinyimen? If it is someone from there, then the other Nine Red Scabbards will be in danger.
No, I have to pass this information out quickly.
Whoosh!
Just as Denjiro was thinking, a bunch of red fireworks bloomed in the Flower Capital, which made his heart sink to the bottom of the valley.
"Hehe, it seems that your lovely subordinates have been well taken care of by King and the others!"
Wang Teng touched his chin, glanced at the fireworks outside the window, and smiled comfortably.
Bang!
The wine table in front of him was kicked over by Denjiro in an instant.
Denjiro turned over and came to Orochi, and the shining broadsword exuded a terrifying chill. Orochi's neck felt cold, and he had no doubt that Denjiro would kill him in the next second.
"Lord Orochi!"
The Oniwabanshu of Orochi were caught off guard by this sudden change. No one expected that their colleague Kyoshiro, who had been with them for 20 years, was actually a traitor. "Everyone, step back, or I'll kill him."
Denjiro looked at the people moving, and the blade had already cut a long bloody mark on Orochi's neck.
"Everyone, step back. What do you want to do? Do you want to rebel too?"
Orochi screamed, and he was panicked with the knife on his neck.
The Oniwabanshu were a little hesitant for a while. Looking at Kaido's posture, it seemed that he was going to fight to the death.
Wang Teng waved his hand, and Ulti and Ain understood and blocked the direction of the window, while he himself blocked the door of the main entrance.
"Step back!"
Denjiro's eyes were cold. As a gangster boss for many years, he knew very well that he couldn't panic at this time.
Looking at the tense situation between the two sides, a lot of sweat had already appeared on Orochi's cheeks.
"Kaido, why don't you get out of the way quickly? Do you want me to die?"
Orochi roared hysterically.
Wang Teng finally took a step to the side.
Huh!
Just when Orochi breathed a sigh of relief, Kaido's Eight Precepts were already in his hand.
The terrifying domineering aura swirled up in the air, and the dark purple thunder accumulated more and more on the mace.
"Kaido! Kaido! You...what do you want to do! Stop it!"
Orochi's eyeballs almost fell out of shock. At this moment, he had already felt Wang Teng's terrifying murderous intent.
"Back off!"
Denjiro felt something was wrong. He seemed to have overestimated the weight of Orochi in Kaido's eyes. At this moment, he was actually a little bit caught in a dilemma.
"Ahem, no, stop it!"
Denjiro's blade cut Orochi's neck, and the bright red blood slid down from the blade.
If Kaido didn't stop, Orochi's neck would probably be broken.
"You caught him, why do you ask me to stop?"
"Boy, you seem to have made a mistake. In Wano Country, I am the boss."
Wang Teng grinned, and dark purple lightning swept out like a violent storm.
Boom!
The domineering aura of the supreme king enveloped the entire general's mansion.
At the critical moment of life and death, Denjiro separated the head of the snake with a sword, and then slashed out a sword light of destruction to resist Wang Teng's domineering attack with all his strength.
In an instant, a dazzling white light flashed, and the blood-red sword energy and the purple long thunder collided in mid-air.
At this moment, Denjiro no longer held back.
He looked at the enemy who killed his master in front of him, and the emotions that had been suppressed for twenty years finally vented completely.
"Kaido! Can you block the hatred of twenty years with this sword!"
Chuanjiro roared!
The knife flashed, and the sword energy exploded.
Twenty years ago, his master was willing to be boiled in a cauldron to protect him. At that time, he didn't even have the courage to attack Kaido.
Twenty years later, he stood in front of his enemy again. Although he might not be his opponent, he was able to hold the knife tightly in his hand and draw the sword against the murderer who killed his master!
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