Iga Ichifei also wore a gloomy face, venting his dissatisfaction: "The old man actually ignored Third Brother’s death! Although we are not his biological children, Third Brother is dead, yet the old man hasn’t shed a single tear, his face remains unaffected."
"Yes, the old man is still the sa as a few years ago. We are dispensable to him, his heart has always been with Fourth Sister. Fourth Sister has inherited all his teachings. Do you know how formidable the old man is? Barehanded, he can maneuver among hundreds of retired rcenaries and escape unscathed. Fourth Sister is so skilled because the old man is skilled, but he never pointed out anything to us!" said Iga Shoko.
"Ah, the old man looked for Fourth Sister for so many years, and in just half a year after her arrival, she is set to take command of the entire family. I am truly dissatisfied." Iga Shoko uttered with a helpless expression.
"Not only that, the old man also dispatched the four most formidable protectors to her side, but with Fourth Sister’s martial arts skills, she doesn’t need them at all! Today, because of Third Brother’s death, I am heartbroken with the old man!"
Iga Ichifei was stubbornly insistent on the treatnt of Iga Teniu, even harboring resentnt.
"Heh heh!" Iga Shoko sneered coldly: "Now the old man wants to expel us from the Iga Outsiders. I can say that without us three brothers, the Iga Outsiders could never have developed to this scale. Most of the forces are built by us! For the old man to tell us to leave with a single sentence, I am not content!"
"Big Brother, and neither am I. We might not match Fourth Sister in martial arts or strategy, but without your leadership, the Iga Outsiders wouldn’t be what it is today!" Iga Ichifei echoed.
"Second Brother, I now suspect that Fourth Sister is the old man’s biological daughter, possibly born with that wild woman who incurred a great enemy. Haven’t you noticed Fourth Sister always wears a scarf? She’s probably hiding from so people!"
Iga Shoko said, a hint of doubt flickering in his eyes.
"Big Brother, are we just going to willingly retreat from the Iga Outsiders?"
Iga Ichifei asked, sowhat unwillingly.
Seeing two beams of sharp light shoot from Iga Shoko’s eyes: "Humph, definitely not! Most of the Iga Outsider’s forces are in our hands, plus we have a powerful ally. There’s no way Fourth Sister can take control of the Iga Outsiders!"
"Big Brother, are you referring to Mr. Kojima?"
Iga Ichifei asked, hope rekindling in his eyes.
Iga Shoko nodded.
"Big Brother, what about Fourth Sister?"
Iga Shoko said, "Second Brother, have you ever questioned Third Brother’s death?"
"Big Brother, do you an Third Brother’s death is related to Fourth Sister?" Iga Ichifei’s eyes brightened.
"Actually, we were all sent as cannon fodder last ti, but it was Third Brother who took on that task. Fourth Sister must have known Hidden Dragon’s trump card beforehand and went there deliberately, resulting in Third Brother becoming the real cannon fodder!"
"Truly vicious!"
Iga Ichifei’s bones cracked loudly, cold air exploding in his eyes.
"Now, do you know how to deal with Fourth Sister?"
Iga Shoko asked with a cold smile.
"Big Brother, when should we act?"
Iga Ichifei directly asked eagerly.
Iga Shoko lit a cigar, exhaling a puff of smoke and said, "As soon as possible, before they respond. Sorry old man, once you’re awake, we’re saying goodbye again!"
"Then I’ll quickly contact Mr. Kojima!"
Iga Ichifei said.
"Good, we must launch a blitzkrieg before the Iga Family auction to settle everything."
Iga Shoko couldn’t help but nod.
"Alright, Big Brother, rest assured, with Mr. Kojima Goro’s help, we are bound to win!"
Iga Ichifei’s face already displayed impatience.
"Our plan is finally starting to be implented, haha..."
Iga Shoko’s eyes shot beams of light.
"Big Brother, this ti we must firmly grasp the Iga Outsiders in our hands!"
Iga Ichifei said excitedly.
"Good brother!"
Iga Shoko embraced his brother, patting him heavily on the shoulder.
In a manor.
Prince Tianren was holding a book, when suddenly a handso man burst in.
It was Miyashita Kazami!
"Miyashita Kazami, in such a hurry, where’s your decorum?"
Prince Tianren put down his book and couldn’t help asking.
"Your Highness, the two-day deadline is up."
Miyashita Kazami said with so pride.
"Could it be that you have found Hidden Dragon’s whereabouts?"
Prince Tianren couldn’t help asking.
Miyashita Kazami displayed a smug smile: "Of course, my dispatched ghost attendants have locked onto Hidden Dragon’s intelligence organization. Following this lead, just now, we targeted a Hidden Dragon executive. I believe we’ll soon know where Hidden Dragon’s headquarters is. By then, we can attack directly."
"Good, have your n prepare. I’ll also have Kojima Goro ready. This ti, we must eliminate Hidden Dragon!"
Prince Tianren sneered.
Miyashita Kazami showed a wicked smile: "The Hidden Dragon executive we locked onto is a woman. When the ti cos, Your Highness must hand these won over to ."
"No problem, do as you wish!"
Prince Tianren agreed.
"And Hidden Dragon’s super elite, they must be turned over to too!"
Miyashita Kazami said, laughing.
"Hidden Dragon has a super elite, Kojima Goro and him are neck and neck, do you have the assurance?"
Prince Tianren asked.
Miyashita Kazami scoffed: "Kojima Goro is nothing to ! He can only be my subordinate!"
"Haha, that’s good then!"
Prince Tianren laughed, beams of cold light shooting from his eyes, muttering to himself, "Hidden Dragon, your end is near!"
...
That night, at a high-end restaurant, seven or eight people exited.
Each one was a business elite, including Chu Qingxue and Qingliu Yiye.
Soon, everyone left, leaving only Chu Qingxue and Qingliu Yiye.
They had just held a business gathering.
"Miss Qingxue, shall I take you ho?"
Qingliu Yiye asked with a smile.
Chu Qingxue smiled, politely declining, "No need, my driver is here to pick up."
Indeed, a car stopped by the roadside.
This was sothing Chu Qingxue had arranged in advance to prevent Qingliu Yiye from sending her.
"Then, Miss Qingxue, be careful, call when you arrive safely."
Qingliu Yiye reminded.
After Chu Qingxue left, Qingliu Yiye also departed.
Not long after, Qingliu Yiye drove to a high-end residential area.
"Screech!"
Suddenly, Qingliu Yiye braked sharply.
Because the road ahead was strewn with nails, shining brightly.
The dark wings were cloaked in terror, an eerie atmosphere enveloping.
It was a scene as if an assassin was about to arrive.
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