Curse back: As a swordsman, what's wrong with a happy ending?

Chapter 162: Magnificent

The main family of Zenin.

The head of the family, Zenin Naohito, detained the young master, Zenin Naoya, by almost coercive means and imprisoned him in the clan's prison.

At the same time, he dispatched three of the "handles" and half of the "body retainers", strictly forbidding the rest of the Zen temple members to leave without permission.

It's not that he doesn't want to call more, but only these three are loyal to him.

——As the head of a Pian family, how many people can see the hardships involved?

As for the remaining six "Bing" and the rest of the "Kujuliu" members, they were taken out in the early morning by Zenin Shan and Zenin Shinichi in a form that was almost like a "mutiny".

The Zen monk Zhibi was sitting in front of a low table, with a wine gourd standing safely on the table, and wine seeping out of the bottle.

He was addicted to alcohol but didn't drink a single drop.

His expression was calm, and he ignored the harsh abuse coming from Zenin Naoya in the next room.

In the "Zen Temple" courtyard, one could occasionally hear bursts of noise, probably because the Zen Temple members were dissatisfied with his actions.

What followed was the forceful means of "leaving the body behind" and "exorcising the handle" to expel the troublemakers.

Zenin Naobi let out a long breath.

——As long as he himself is sitting here, it doesn’t matter whether he is the “Zenin” family or Zenin Naoya.

There will be no unrest.

……

The main family of Gojo.

The guards "Qing" directly under the head of the family surrounded a certain elder.

The surging curse power surged through their bodies, bringing overwhelming pressure.

"…What do you mean?" The old man who was surrounded by layers of people asked in a low voice with anger on his brows.

He swung his sleeves violently, and the "Qing" member at the corner groaned and flew backwards several meters. The next moment, his colleagues on both sides quickly replaced him, and the encirclement was still layered.

"Second elder, isn't this asking even though you already know the answer?"

A young man in a suit and tie walked out from the side and stood on the wooden platform under the eaves with a calm expression.

Compared with other core members of the "Big Three", he gives people the feeling of being an industry elite who returned from studying abroad.

"The master's secret order: 'You are not allowed to negotiate peace with the other two families. Those who violate the order will be severely punished'..."

The young man took out a piece of thin paper from his suit pocket, shook it open gently, and read aloud.

As if worried that the other party would not believe him, he turned the paper over and showed it to the other party. The seal in the lower right corner was clearly visible - there was no doubt that it was the unique seal of the head of the family.

"You dare to collude with those two families and become involved in corruption - isn't this a crime you committed knowingly?" The young man said in a flat tone, his pupils gleaming with brilliance.

He folded the order and put it back in his pocket.

"Tsk..." The surrounded old man gritted his teeth and defended, "The master has always respected us. When did this secret order come from—"

"Haha... Respect?" The man seemed to have heard a joke.

"Second Elder, please forgive me for being blunt, but you are really old and blind, and you don't understand the situation -"

He showed no mercy, not caring at all about the other person's increasingly pale face.

"The head of the family is troubled by your hard work. After all, you have been following the old head of the family's lead for decades. As far as the Five Articles are concerned, your contributions outweigh your faults. Therefore, I will ignore your small actions in the past few years and not blame you for your faults."

The young man's expression gradually became serious, and he looked at the Second Elder with disgust.

"And what about you? You rely on your seniority, take credit for your achievements, and seek small profits, which is fine, but now you are even conspiring with Kamo and Zenin to cause trouble—"

The other party spoke bluntly, so the second elder simply stopped arguing and refuted in a low voice: "Su Ze is a wolf cub, he can't be fed...If you follow him, you will be doomed sooner or later!"

"Ridiculous!" The man sneered, "The master has always been with Su Teji - we should follow his decision!"

He continued with full of energy, "Besides, have you really understood their transformation? Just talking about the Logistics Department, over the past few months, the efficiency has increased by 30% compared to the past, while the expenditure has been reduced by one-fifth!"

The second elder was about to refute.

The young man continued loudly: "I have had the honor of observing the income and expenditure records. The salaries of the logistics staff have not decreased but increased. The only difference is that the "other" that used to account for a considerable proportion has almost been eliminated - those blood-sucking insects crawling on it have been completely eliminated!"

The so-called "others" are almost "potential expenses" that are known to everyone, mainly a considerable amount of "kickbacks" given to the sorcery family.

"Don't forget, we are the 'Five'!" The second elder seemed a little timid.

Among the kickbacks, the main ones are given to the "Big Three".

"That is why we are determined to reform... before it is too late." The man said calmly.

A woman in kimono walked out of the room behind him. She had pretty eyes and eyebrows and looked heroic. She held a tray in both hands, on which was a thick object and rice paper.

——It is a square seal.

“What…?!” The second elder suddenly realized something.

The young man leaned over to pick up the paper, casually wrote a few lines with his magic power, and read out in a flat voice: "Gojo Kazumasa, the former second elder of the "Gojo" family, has been arrogant, colluded with the enemy, and sold out his clan for fame. He is now stripped of all his positions, imprisoned in the clan prison, and awaits the judgment of the head of the family—"

Then he picked up the seal and stamped it.

"Seeing the seal of the head of the family is like seeing the head of the family." He looked down at Gojo Masakazu.

"joke!!"

Gojo Masakazu's eyes were red with anger, his hair stood on end, "I have toiled for Gojo for forty years, and now the head of the family is young and inexperienced - you actually dare to try to erase my position with a piece of torn paper? ? !"

The young man briefly showed the "Housemaster's Order" on the new book, then turned around and put it back on the tray. The young woman in kimono bowed slightly and took a half step back.

If Su Ze were here, he would recognize her at a glance.

After all, when he, Glass and Jie "sneaked into" the Gojo family, it was this Miss Yang who provided cover in disguise.

"Gojo Heiqing! Don't forget your identity - the head of the family is inexperienced and uses young people like you -"

Gojo Masahiro's veins bulged, and his old face was distorted. "You guys—"

He pointed at Gojo Heiqing and Miss Yang and scolded them almost angrily.

"A bastard from a branch of the family, a household servant!"

"Ah--"

Gojo Heiqing sneered, "It is because you have always held on to the perverse ideas of "bloodline", "family", and "difference between legitimate and illegitimate children" that you have ended up in this situation... "Qing", take him down! !"

Gojo Masakazu suddenly jumped up, and all the cursed energy in his body erupted instantly. The surging tide of cursed energy instantly pushed back the "Qing" members around him.

"Insanity!"

Gojo Masakazu put magical power on his hands, looked around and shouted: "Just relying on these few "Qing" and you, a third-level sorcerer? ? !"

Gojo Masakazu had a mocking look on his face.

"Gojo Hirao, you're unlucky... Only a small part of the "Qing" is here, otherwise it would be difficult for me to take it off--"

He suddenly fell silent.

Gojo Pingqing raised his wrist to block the strong gust of wind. The powerful wave of cursed energy blew his suit jacket open, and the gust of wind cut his cheek, and bright red blood oozed out, but he grinned instead.

Ta, tap.

The sound of high-soled boots touching the wooden floor was very light, and became even more subtle under the tide of cursed energy from Gojo Masakazu, but it was accurately heard by everyone.

Gojo Masakazu looked into the mansion, and the sense of the cursed power became more and more obvious. He didn't know when cold sweat oozed from his forehead.

The figure of the person gradually appeared. She was wearing a dark blue technical college uniform. The close-fitting fabric outlined her smooth figure, which was slender, charming, and full of powerful beauty.

The most eye-catching thing is the huge, broad-faced, single-edged heavy axe in her hand.

Just considering the weight, it's probably at least 100 kilograms.

"A few quasi-first-level children may not be enough...how about adding another first-level magician?"

Mingming put her hands on her hips, her red lips slightly raised, and her thick pigtails draped behind her.

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It was a strange feeling to go to school and write a novel. My browser was still in the interface of switching between degrees Fahrenheit and degrees Lanthanum, but what I wanted to search for was ancient historical texts and legends...

How can I describe that feeling... It's like capturing Kami from Takamagahara and asking him to do thermodynamics problems ( )