Kiyota Shiichiro, who was inspired by Li Bai and learned to solve problems with money, was about to bleed again, just as he thought it was like before, using money to buy heads.

"I have invited the great Onmyoji Imano Yosuke from Wakayama, the Aikido master Takeuchi Jiro from Shiramizukawa, and the Aichi Sword Master Akasaka Oyuki... They all said they would consider it."

Shirō Kiyota reported more than 30 names in a row, all of whom were famous top experts in Japan and had a great intersection with the Kiyota family. Practice requires money, venue and disciples, while chaebols need protection, and they take each other's needs, so it is not surprising that they know each other.

But as he spoke, he lowered his head.

Obviously, the so-called consideration is just an excuse. Some famous masters are originally wealthy families, avoiding getting involved in grudges between other wealthy families, so as not to be implicated by a little profit.

Saito Nobukai smiled weakly and said, "You can't buy a real master with money. I may be able to invite one, but he won't ask for money, just have enough 'customed'!"

A life-and-death battle requires a desperate battle. It is far from enough to rely on it alone. Thousands of interests are all about it. Death is worthless and is just a futile gift for giving away the heads.

Someone walked in with great strides and said aloud: "From the Qingtian family, have you forgotten something?"

Kiyoto Shiichiro looked in the voice, looked closely, and bowed deeply respectfully.

"Uncle Senwang! Why are you back?"

The visitor is Aoki Monoko, the contemporary head of the Aoki family.

The other party was supposed to be in Goryeo, but he didn't expect to rush back to Japan so soon.

"Haha, our Aoki family is also very good at fighting!"

After being over 60 years old, Aoki Mori-kun, who was gray-haired, said as he showed off his biceps on his arm.

It's true that it's two laps bigger than an ordinary person.

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Chapter completed!