Early the next morning, someone brought breakfast. It was no longer Japanese breakfast, but Chinese-style soy milk and fried dough sticks. After Ning Tao confirmed that there were no "added ingredients", he and Ruan Tianyin ate a little, and then the Yin family father and son came over.
"Fellow Daoist Ning, the gift packaging has arrived." Yin Xun said straight to the point.
Ning Tao nodded: "Take me to see it."
Yin Xun said: "His son and grandson, as well as his daughter-in-law and great-grandson have all been brought with him, and they are all at Guangming's residence in Pingye."
Ning Tao said: "I'll go over and take a look. You can still wait for me at the same place."
A group of four people came to the tree-lined path at the end of the village. Ning Tao walked alone to the thatched hut next to the pond. The Yin family father and son and Ruan Tianyin stayed where they could see the thatched hut, waiting for him.
The sun shines down from the peaks on the east side, and golden waves surge in the pool. On the grass, every leaf sparkled.
Four generations of a family were in the yard in front of the thatched cottage. Their son Hirano Ichiro, who was in his sixties, and his grandson Hirano Tsumugi, who were in their twenties, were chatting about something. A young woman was kneading dough on a small table, and it seemed that Preparing breakfast for the family. Her name is Ayaka Kimura, and she is the wife of Gangu Hirano. Hirano Mitsutoshi was playing a game with a child on the grass in the yard. The child was about three or four years old, chubby and very cute.
That child is the great-grandson of Hirano Mitsutoshi, named Hirano Mitsumi. That was the word "light" in Hirano Mitsutoshi's name, and it was a kind of family inheritance-style honor.
These were all things Yin Xun told Ning Tao on the way here. Anyway, just by looking at a few people, one can tell who is who in this family based on their age and gender.
Ning Tao came to the courtyard gate enclosed by a bamboo fence, followed the half-man-high bamboo fence, stretched out his hand and knocked on the door frame.
The whole family's attention gathered.
Hirano Ichiro came over here, ready to open the door for Ning Tao.
However, Hirano Mitsumi stopped him, then frowned and said to Ning Tao: "What are you doing here? You are not welcome here, please leave!"
Ning Tao smiled, pushed open the fence door, and walked in.
"Baga!" Hirano Gangmu cursed, strode over, and said something that seemed to be a curse, but Ning Tao couldn't understand it.
This Hirano Tsumugi is an officer of the Self-Defense Force, a major, and he looks very tall. As a soldier, if his family is offended, he will definitely come to stop it. He scolded Ning Tao, and it was normal for him to scold Ning Tao.
Ning Tao stopped in the yard, without even looking at Hirano Gangmu. He looked at Hirano Guangmin with a smile: "I talked to you yesterday, and I am willing to give you a chance to atone. I let you Think about it, how do you think about it?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Hirano Gangmu, who strode up to him, suddenly punched him in the face.
This punch was powerful and heavy.
But Ning Tao didn't even sway, but his eyes moved from Hirano Guangmin's body to Hirano Gangmu's body.
"Are you Chinese?" Hirano Gangmu's language changed to Chinese, which was rather stiff, but he could barely understand it.
After decades of reform and opening up, China's comprehensive national strength has already developed into the world's second largest economy, and Chinese has long become a popular language. It is normal for an officer of the Self-Defense Forces who regards China as a potential enemy to learn Chinese. What’s more, his grandfather Mitsutoshi Hirano is also an expert on China. It is also normal for him to learn some Chinese and Chinese culture through ear and eye. matter.
Ning Tao looked at Hirano Gangmu calmly, and when Hirano Gangmu spoke in Chinese, he awakened the gaze state of his eyes. In his sight, there was an obvious evil aura in the innate temperament of this Self-Defense Force major.
Ning Tao turned his eyes and glanced at Hirano Ichiro. Hirano Ichiro had no evil energy in his body, and there was still a weak kindness in him. Finally, he moved his eyes to look at Hirano Gangmu's wife Kimura Ayaka. She didn't have any evil aura on her body, but had a little bit of kindness.
Hirano Mitsumi is just a three-year-old child and does not need to be diagnosed at all.
After one glance, Ning Tao already had an idea in mind.
Hirano Gangmu already disliked Ning Tao, but when he saw him visiting his wife again, he became even more angry. He cursed again, and then kicked Ning Tao in the abdomen.
This time Ning Tao took a step back, but it was not the one who kicked him, but him who took a step back. The moment he stepped forward, he threw out a sky needle.
There was a flash of blue light, and Kimura Ayaka fell to the ground with a sky needle stuck in her neck.
Ning Tao moved his hand, and the sky needle flew back to his hand. The next second, there was another flash of blue light, and Hirano Ichiro also fell to the ground.
"Baga!" Hirano Gangmu roared, rushed to the small table, and grabbed a knife used to cut dough placed on the table.
But before he could rush over, his son Hirano Guanghai also fell in the yard.
Hirano Mitsutoshi picked up his great-grandson and ran to his bedroom. It was hard to imagine that a ninety-year-old man could still run, and his movements were still a little agile.
Ning Tao did not catch him, but turned to look at Hirano Gangmu who had just rushed in front of him, with a cold smile on his lips.
"Go to hell!" Hirano Gangmu slashed Ning Tao's forehead with a knife.
Ning Tao didn't even hide.
Crack!
A trace of blood emerged from Ning Tao's forehead, but it was just a trace of blood. Hirano Gangmu's fierce knife only cut open a piece of skin on his forehead.
Hirano Gangmu fought back, glanced at the curled knife, and was stunned on the spot.
Ning Tao reached out and touched the blood on his forehead, with a slightly disappointed expression on his face, and said to himself: "After all, it's still just a little bit worse. It's not a real Vajra body."
Hirano Gangmu suddenly stabbed the knife in his hand towards Ning Tao's chest, his eyes were ferocious at that moment.
Ning Tao reached out and grabbed Hirano Gangmu's right wrist holding the knife, pushed it back, and then pushed it.
Poof!
The slicing knife plunged into Hirano Gangmu's lower abdomen, and blood surged wildly.
Ning Tao let go of his hand, and Hirano Gangmu fell to the ground, gasping for air.
"ah-"
Hirano Mitsutoshi suddenly rushed out of his bedroom, brandishing a samurai sword, and roared at Ning Tao.
Ning Tao had seen that samurai sword, and in Hirano Mitsuaki's mind, it was the samurai sword that chopped off the heads of countless Chinese people.
A sneer appeared on the corner of Ning Tao's mouth: "Didn't you say that you have put down the butcher knife? You have never put it down, otherwise how could you keep this samurai sword? In fact, you still care about the so-called benefits it brings to you. Glory, right?”
After all, he was a ninety-year-old man. It wasn't until Ning Tao finished speaking that Hirano Mitsumi rushed to Ning Tao. Although he was very old, the action of drawing the knife still retained some of the fierceness of the past. The knife struck Ning Tao's neck diagonally from the top of his head.
Ning Tao didn't even move.
Crack!
The samurai sword struck Ning Tao's neck, and a trace of blood emerged from his neck.
"Kill!" Hirano Guangmin withdrew the knife, and then stabbed Ning Tao in the lower abdomen with the inertia of his body.
Ning Tao waved his hand and slapped him across the face.
Snapped!
A dozen real and fake teeth flew out of Hirano Mitsuaki's mouth, and his body was pulled off the ground, spinning twice in the air before falling to the ground.
Ning Tao raised his foot and the samurai sword fell into his hand. With a wave of his hand, he pierced Hirano Mitsumi's thigh with the sword.
"Ah..." Hirano Mitsumi screamed.
Although the knife hurt people, it concealed spiritual power and protected Hirano Mitsuo's heart and would not let him die.
Ning Tao said: "Do you still remember the child whose stomach you cut open? He cried so miserably, but you used this knife to cut off his intestines and dropped them to the floor. And the pregnant woman..."
He couldn't speak anymore.
"Who are you?" Hirano Mitsutoshi obviously didn't remember those children and pregnant women, because he killed too many people.
Ning Tao grinned: "Didn't I tell you, I am the spokesperson of Heaven. The sins you committed during the war of aggression against China are not something you can atone for if you want to. If you can, how can you atone? It’s all up to me.”
"Beast!" Hirano Gangmu said angrily: "You dare to kill people on Japanese soil, and you won't even spare an old man!"
Ning Tao said calmly: "Beasts? Your grandfather killed so many people on the land of China. Most of the people he killed were fathers, daughters, children, and old people like him. Why didn't he think about it at that time? Who should I bypass?"
"That's what you Chinese people deserve!" Hirano Gangmu got up from the ground while struggling. He roared at Ning Tao: "If you dare, kill me and let the old man go!"
Ning Tao said: "Originally, you might not have to die, but just because of your words, I will give you a ride, but before that, I think there is no need to keep your tongue."
Hirano Gangmu was stunned for a moment. He originally said such words out of anger and out of control. At that time, he actually didn't feel the fear of death. But now, Ning Tao's words made him feel the fear of death!
Ning Tao pulled out the samurai sword that was stuck on Hirano Guangshu's thigh, and with a quick step, the katana in his hand stabbed Hirano Gangmu's mouth.
Hirano Gangmu instinctively turned his head to dodge, but how could he be so fast as Ning Tao, who had mastered Cat Claw Fist. Before he could turn his head, the katana was at his mouth. He instinctively clenched his teeth and tilted his head back. But in just an instant, the katana broke his teeth and stabbed it into his mouth.
Ning Tao twisted his wrist and then dragged him back.
The knife came out and brought out a piece of tongue, as well as bits and pieces of teeth and gums.
Hirano Gangmu knelt on the ground and covered his mouth with his hands. The stab wound on his abdomen and the pain of having his tongue cut off engulfed every nerve in him, and he passed out before he could hold on for three seconds.
"No... no... you devil..." Hirano Mitsuru wailed, "kill me... don't hurt them..."
Ning Tao stopped next to Hirano Guangmin: "I said, I will give you a chance to atone. Now I ask you again, have you thought it through?"