596: Chapter 596 Could it be that Master likes men?

Yan Qingwu was stunned: "Good heavens, you're really going to slaughter the Yin Yang Society?"

"Is that not allowed?"

Ye Chen asked back indifferently, "Do they think they can target the people of my Dragon Country and still expect to live a peaceful life?"

Yan Qingwu then became excited.

"Fine! Then let's slaughter them!"

"My father and Grandpa Xuanyuan once wanted to slaughter the Yin Yang Society of the Wa Kingdom."

"Because they are too evil!"

"And now it's going to be realized by our hands?"

She paused for a moment.

She seemed to have thought of something and spoke again, "However, the Yin Yang Society's power is not small, and they are scattered throughout the Wa Kingdom. It will take time to clean them all out."

However.

Before Ye Chen could speak, Daji, who was beside him, suddenly spoke up.

"Master, this matter... how about you leave it to me to handle?"

Ye Chen turned his head and glanced at her: "You?"

Daji blinked and sat up straight from the sofa.

"Yes, Master."

"There are many people in the Yin Yang Society who can control the Hundred Ghost Shikigami. It just so happens that I can go and help you subdue a group of scattered little brothers."

"Don't you want to rule the Wa Kingdom?"

"Although those Shikigami are not as powerful as me, they are still a force that shouldn't be underestimated."

"Furthermore..."

She paused, a flash of cunning light in her eyes.

"I was once the King of a Hundred Demons. When those guys see me, which one would dare not to kneel down obediently?"

"Instead of letting your people go to their deaths, it's better for me to solve it!"

Ye Chen hummed in thought.

What Daji said made sense.

The core combat power of the Yin Yang Society was those tamed Hundred Ghost Shikigami.

Although they weren't much in front of him, they were indeed of a crushing level in front of ordinary people or even ordinary Cultivators.

Even if he gave out talismans, accidents could happen.

If they could be subdued, it would be a usable force.

"Fine."

Ye Chen nodded, "Then you go handle this matter."

Hearing this, Daji's eyes immediately lit up, and her nine tails wagged even more happily.

"Rest assured, Master, I guarantee the mission will be completed!"

Ye Chen ignored her and spoke to Yan Qingwu on the other end of the phone again: "Did you hear that? You guys don't need to intervene for now, someone is going to handle it."

"Is she reliable?" Yan Qingwu's brow furrowed.

Ye Chen shrugged: "Don't worry, just come to my place directly tomorrow morning. We're going to the foot of Mount Fuji to dig for treasure."

Yan Qingwu looked surprised: "You mean that treasure?"

"Yes."

Ye Chen switched the phone to his left hand and played with the scroll he took from his chest with his right hand, "The map is already in hand. We'll set off first thing tomorrow morning. Are you going?"

"I'm going!"

Yan Qingwu responded, "Should I tell the old man about this?"

Ye Chen thought for a moment and shook his head.

"Tell him after we're done."

"In case we don't dig up anything, telling the old man in advance would just be making him happy for nothing, wouldn't it?"

Yan Qingwu felt that it made sense, so she didn't say anything more.

The two exchanged a few more simple words and then hung up the phone.

Ye Chen tossed his phone onto the coffee table and turned around to find Daji looking at him with a strange look in her eyes.

His brow furrowed slightly: "What are you looking at?"

Daji tilted her head.

"Master, do you need me to attend to your bed?"

Ye Chen looked at her expressionlessly: "Go stay wherever it's cool. If you have nothing better to do, go and destroy the Yin Yang Society now."

After saying that.

He turned and walked into the bedroom, closing the door behind him.

Daji was stunned on the sofa and then became depressed.

"Wait..."

"I am a thousand-year-old great demon, a presence that brings ruin to countries and people. How can Master have no interest at all?"

She looked down at her figure and touched her face.

"There's no problem..."

"What should be big is big, what should be small is small, what should be perky is perky, what should be slender is slender..."

"Could Master actually like men?"

The more she thought about it, the more she felt it was possible.

Otherwise, there was no way to explain it!

A young man full of vigor, facing a beautiful woman like her throwing herself at him, was actually indifferent?

This is unscientific!

"Could it be because I'm wearing too much?"

Daji looked down at her Mamian skirt.

"It's not much either... everything that should be exposed is exposed, and what shouldn't be is also faintly visible..."

She thought about it and finally shook her head.

"Forget it, forget it, I won't think about it anymore."

"Anyway, there's plenty of time. Sooner or later, I'll make Master fall for my charms."

She stood up from the sofa and stretched. Her graceful curves were fully revealed under the moonlight coming through the floor-to-ceiling window.

Then.

She walked to the window and looked toward Tokyo.

Since Master had given her the task of crashing the party, she had to do it beautifully.

"Hmm... where should I start?"

Daji tilted her head and thought, then her eyes suddenly lit up.

"How about going directly to the headquarters?"

"Even though it was smashed by Master, the core disciples of the Yin Yang Society will definitely gather there to discuss countermeasures."

"It's the perfect chance to catch them all in one net."

As she spoke, she pushed open the window.

The night wind poured in, making her long hair and Mamian skirt rustle loudly.

She took a deep breath and leaped out.

Nine tails unfolded in the night sky like nine white silk ribbons, supporting her body as she flew lightly toward the horizon.

Under the moonlight, a stunning woman in a Mamian skirt, stepping on nine fox tails, sped through the Tokyo night sky.

The scene was so beautiful it seemed unreal.

Unfortunately, no one saw it.

Even if someone did see it, they would probably just think their eyes were playing tricks on them.

...

Yin Yang Society Headquarters.

Under the moonlight, the broken walls and ruins were like a huge tomb, standing quietly in the mountain forest.

Several young men in black kimonos stood before the ruins, their faces grim.

They were core disciples of the Yin Yang Society. Usually, they were high and mighty, and even the Emperor had to be polite when meeting them.

But tonight, their headquarters had been smashed, and their master Seimei Kangyue had been killed!

"baka!"

A long-haired young man smashed his fist hard against a broken wall.

"That person from the Dragon Country... I will definitely kill him!"

A young man with glasses beside him sneered: "Kill him? Even the Master was kicked to death by him. What are you going to use to kill him?"

"My life!"

"Then you're just going to your death."

"You!!!"

The long-haired young man turned around and grabbed the collar of the young man with glasses, his eyes almost spitting fire.

"Tanaka, you baka yaro, whose side are you on?"

The young man with glasses looked at him expressionlessly.

"I'm on the side of the living."

"You!!!"

The long-haired young man raised his fist, about to swing it down.

"Enough!"

An old voice came from behind.

The long-haired young man's movements froze, and he slowly turned his head.

From the shadows of the ruins, a white-haired old man walked out.

He was wearing a faded Onmyoji robe and leaned on a bamboo staff.

"Elder!"

The long-haired young man quickly let go and bowed with the other disciples.

The old man waved his hand and walked to the front of the ruins, his face as dark as water.

"Is the Master... really dead?" the young man with glasses asked in a low voice.

The old man did not answer.

But his silence was the best answer.

The eyes of several disciples immediately turned red.

The Yin Yang Society, the most powerful force in the Wa Kingdom, had existed for over a thousand years and had never been so trampled upon.

But tonight, a person from the Dragon Country had crushed their dignity with just one kick.

"Elder, what do we do?"

The long-haired young man raised his head, his eyes full of hatred, "Are we just going to let it go?"

The old man looked at him and spoke indifferently.

"The Emperors Gate has already received the news."

"They will send someone to handle it."

"Until then..."

He paused, his voice turning cold.

"Everyone stay put and do not act rashly."

"That Ye Chen is not someone you can deal with."

The disciples grit their teeth. Although unwilling, no one dared to refute him.

Because they knew that what the Elder said was the truth.

Even the Master was dead. What could they, disciples who hadn't even tamed a Shikigami, do to deal with Ye Chen?

"Yes..."

Several people lowered their heads, their voices muffled.

The old man nodded and was about to turn and leave.

Just then.

A delicate voice came from the night sky.

"Oh my, not sleeping in the middle of the night and having a meeting here?"

Everyone's expressions changed in unison.

They suddenly raised their heads and looked at the night sky.

Under the moonlight.

A woman in a Mamian skirt descended from the sky.

Nine snow-white tails swayed gently behind her, like nine white silk ribbons fluttering in the night wind.

Her face was so exquisite it didn't seem human, as if she had stepped out of a painting.

It was breathtakingly beautiful, so beautiful it seemed unreal.

But at this moment, no one was admiring her beauty.

Because everyone felt the aura emanating from her body.

Cold.

Decaying.

Chilling to the bone.

It was the aura of a great demon, the aura of the King of a Hundred Demons.

"Ta... Tamamo-no-Mae?!"

The young man with glasses was the first to react. His face turned pale as paper, his legs went weak, and he slumped directly to the ground.

The other disciples weren't much better.

Some retreated, some trembled, and some even wet their pants.

Only the old man stood his ground, his face grim.

"Lady Tamamo-no-Mae, you... you are..."

Daji landed, her nine tails flicking behind her. She crossed her arms and looked down at the group of people.

"Me? I'm here to collect you all."

"Master said that not a single person from the Yin Yang Society should be left."

"So..."

She tilted her head, the corners of her mouth curling up slightly into an innocent smile, "Will you die by yourselves, or should I help you die?"