After all, this is the imperial residence. Under His Majesty's eyes, with His Majesty's strange style of conduct, it is better to say less.

"Forget it, don't mention this matter again in the future. What our Iga clan has to do now is to complete the orders of His Majesty the Emperor. His Majesty said that we should have accurate information, so we can't hide it anymore. Shibingwei, please send a few Zhongnin to investigate the situation."

Hattori Hirakawa sighed.

"I understand."

Shibingwei nodded. He knew that what Hattori Hirakawa said just now was entirely for his own good. He had no complaints about Hattori Hirakawa, so he accepted the order and left the room.

"Well... I've always felt restless lately. Is there really something big going on?"

Hattori Hirakawa pinched his eyebrows and sighed faintly:

"In two days, the four sword saints either left R country or announced their retreat. The guys in Koga suddenly blocked the village they lived in and set up numerous institutions. The waves of people sent back were all gone. What the hell are these guys doing?"

"Is it possible... Are those guys onmyoji having any conspiracy?"

As the patriarch of Iga, Hattori Hirakawa has never been more helpless than he is now.

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"Hey, what do you want to do, you guy!"

In the shrine, Akimi Haneda looked at the uninvited guest in front of her with some anger.

Although he was helpless with the ingredients that Ye Chen asked for, other delicacies could still be done. So soon, several priests brought in more than a dozen dishes in a cart, which were still of quality and quantity.

But before Ye Chen and the others could move their chopsticks, an old man with a ferocious face and two long swords on his waist suddenly broke in outside the door, and he started to look at the food on the table without saying a word.

That's right, it's just a mouthful. This guy was like eating pilafing, and he reached out to grab the dishes from the plate and put them into his mouth. The saliva and the residue of the dish were mixed in his hands, and then he rushed to the next plate of dishes.

When Haneda Akimi came to her senses from her shock, the other party had already grabbed all the dishes and then showed a disgusting expression.

"Tsk, the taste of these dishes is so bad, it's so hard to swallow. I have no appetite, so you'd better eat it yourself."

Hello, you guys are wrong. You have eaten more than a dozen dishes. You are not having an appetite, but you are full. Are you pretending to be a fool with a disgusting expression?

Seeing that Akimi Haneda and the other two did not move their chopsticks, the old man also snorted coldly:

"Look, I'll say this dish is bad. None of you intends to taste it. In the end, I have to do it. It's really troublesome."

Hey, you have something wrong. You scratched your dirty hands and you grabbed the dishes on the plate into pieces. Who has the appetite to eat!

Ye Chen was shocked at that time. The old man in front of him refreshed his understanding of the lower limit. Haneda Akimi even showed an incredible expression. It was the first time she saw a guy who was more shameless than Ye Chen. Judging from the other party's age, she should have been immersed in this way for decades. Ye Chen is probably not his opponent in shame.

After a few minutes of silence, there was the nearly roar of Akimi Haneda's previous roar.

"You little girl, why are you anxious? You just eat a few dishes of yours, which makes you have no appetite and you can eat them."

The old man was distracted by this. He stretched out his little finger on his left hand and buckled his ears, then coughed invisibly, followed by a squirm of phlegm that made people feel disgusting.

"If you dare to spit your phlegm in the room, I will kill you!"

Akimi Haneda was extremely angry, and her voice was trembling.

"Gudong."

But I didn't expect that the old man actually slapped the phlegm and then smacked his lips with unsatisfactory feelings:

"You think it's beautiful, this is my baby. Those dishes are not as delicious as my old mouthful."

When Haneda Akimi heard this, her face changed several times. Finally, she couldn't help but pointing at the old man with her hand, as if she was asking him to wait. Then she turned around and ran into the bathroom, smashed the door to death, and started to vomit.

"Tsk, it's a bit disappointing to have such a poor tolerance."

The old man didn't care at all, but shook his head, picked up a toothpick and put it in his mouth, turned his head and looked at Ye Chen and the others.

"Well, you two are pretty good, you can hear the words without expression."

The old man looked at the two of them with appreciation in his eyes.

Facing the old man's gaze, Hao Mingbai looked at Ye Chen with indifferent expression:

"What is this old guy talking about? Why is Haneda Akimi so angry and even went into the bathroom to vomit...."

Halfway through speaking, Hao Mingbai suddenly showed an expression of sudden enlightenment.

"Oh, I understand. This guy is not Haneda Akimi's boyfriend's grandfather or something. He doesn't agree with his grandson being with such a woman, so he comes here to embarrass her and wants her to give up on the boy. However, he didn't expect that Haneda Akimi had already had a secret fetus, and reacted in anger, and even got angry."

"No, what if she accidentally induces a labor in anger? I'll go see her!"

After saying that, Hao Mingbai stood up, raised his middle finger at the old man, and hurried towards the bathroom.

Looking at Hao Mingbai's back as he left, Ye Chen couldn't help but feel a little envious.

Sometimes not understanding foreign languages ​​may not be a good thing.

But this guy has too much imagination. Without understanding r language at all, based on the body language in front of him, Akimi Haneda and the old man in less than twenty minutes, he inferred that he could completely match some bloody family ethics romance dramas. Is this guy a Taoist priest or a housewife?

"What's that kid doing? There's a girl in the bathroom."

At this time, the old man looked in the direction of the bathroom. At this moment, Hao Mingbai knocked on the door and no one answered, and obviously had already figured out the scene of Akimi Haneda's anger and excessive miscarriage and coma, and then began to kick the bathroom door with his feet, which surprised the old man. Could it be that this kid was planning to abuse Akimi Haneda in front of them?

"Don't worry about him, I've just watched too many TV series. By the way, are you full? If not...?"

Speaking of this, Ye Chen coughed hard, then closed his mouth, as if he was stirring something inside:
Chapter completed!