Beautiful CEO's Top Expert-Chapter 1721 - 1722: The One Who Sends You to Hell

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Chapter 1721 -1722: The One Who Sends You to Hell

After Guihai Yidao took Kazama Shousi out of the shrine, Kazama Shousi immediately asked with a dark face, “Guihai-kun, although you hold a special status in Ise Grand Shrine, and even I as the Palace Master have no right to control you, I need an explanation for this incident, a reasonable explanation!”

Kazama Shousi left with Guihai Yidao, but the anger in his heart did not diminish in the slightest; instead, it grew even stronger.

Given the situation at the time, killing the Demon King might have been difficult, but killing Ye Xunhuan was definitely not impossible, considering he was already injured. Yet Guihai Yidao gave up, abandoning everyone else in the process.

Kazama Shousi also knew very well what would happen to those who were abandoned next.

Guihai Yidao looked at Kazama Shousi’s iron-blue face. “How powerful is the Marshal?”

“Definitely on par with me!” Kazama Shousi objectively evaluated.

“Are you sure it’s on par?”

“Yes!” Kazama Shousi said seriously and solemnly, “I’ve fought him, and I know his strength best!”

Guihai Yidao snorted softly. “You overestimate yourself!”

Kazama Shousi’s expression changed slightly. “You haven’t fought him, how do you know he’s stronger than me, and between us…”

Guihai Yidao seemed to know what Kazama Shousi was about to say and interrupted him directly. “Yes, you fought him. From the strength the Marshal showed, it seems you are on par, but when he enters another state, he could definitely kill you!”

“Even I would avoid his edge!”

“What do you mean?”

“Huaxia has sent news that the Marshal’s mind is unstable. The more he kills, stimulated by bloodshed and murderous intent, his nerves become chaotic, entering a state where he recognizes no relatives. In this state, his strength would surge!” Guihai Yidao said gravely, “The current Marshal is already in the Huaxia Martial Artist, Tianren realm. If his strength surges and he recognizes no one, only knowing slaughter, what would happen in Fusang?”

Guihai Yidao let out a sigh and continued, “He would start a massacre. What kind of sensation would that cause?”

“If we can subdue him and kill him, it would be fine. But what if we can’t?”

“The whole of Fusang would suffer severe losses!” Guihai Yidao’s tone changed slightly, his expression turning grave. “Moreover, the Demon King is from the Berserk Tribe, which possesses a secret technique called Berserk!”

“A Berserk Demon King’s strength will change drastically from before. Who do you think could stop these two madmen?”

Kazama Shousi fell silent. This was indeed something he hadn’t considered or overlooked.

After a short silence, Kazama Shousi spoke again. “Just let it be, let the Marshal make a mess in our Fusang, and then leave…” 𝑓𝑟ℯ𝘦𝓌𝘦𝘣𝑛𝑜𝓋𝑒𝓁.𝑐ℴ𝓂

“Lowering one’s head doesn’t always mean losing, it’s sometimes to see the road beneath.” Guihai Yidao said heavily, “I know you want the Taiji Seal in the Marshal’s hand!”

“I also want it, but remember, you and I are not Huaxia people!”

“The Marshal, though the underground world’s overlord, is also Huaxia. If the Taiji Seal, such a treasure, is in his hands, Huaxia can bear it, but if it falls into our hands, I guarantee countless experts will swarm.”

“Plus, they have a legitimate reason. Even if you got the Taiji Seal, what would happen then?”

A cold glint flashed in Guihai Yidao’s eyes. “If you want to kill the Marshal and take the Taiji Seal, you must plan carefully and make sure others don’t know we did it!”

“Getting rich quietly is the way.”

At this moment, Kazama Shousi’s anger gradually subsided, but his face was still grim, yet there was nothing he could do.

Moreover, Kazama Shousi thought about what Guihai Yidao said.

What Guihai Yidao said was indeed true. If they killed Ye Xunhuan now, regardless of whether they could get the Taiji Seal, others’ attention would still fall on Ise Grand Shrine.

The next moment, Kazama Shousi let out a sigh. “What do you think we should do now, Guihai-kun?”

“Isn’t he injured now?”

“Yes!” Kazama Shousi said heavily. “I don’t know how severe his injury is, but I guarantee he is at most at seventy to eighty percent strength now!”

Guihai Yidao pondered slightly and then spoke again. “The Marshal’s injury is definitely a great opportunity for us!”

“Although the Demon King is with him, I believe they won’t always be together. They’ll definitely separate. Then we strike separately. What do you think?”

“But wouldn’t others know it’s us of Fusang…”

“Don’t forget we have ninjas!” Guihai Yidao said heavily. “It shouldn’t be hard to disguise as the Marshal. Just show up outside for a while and disappear. Who would think it’s us?”

“Besides, many accidents happen in this world every day, like choking to death while drinking water, car accidents, and even planes disappearing…”

Kazama Shousi seemed to have thought of something, and a sharp gleam appeared in his eyes!

“You’re right, let’s do it!”

“Let him run wild for now, the higher he jumps, the harder he falls!”

Kazama Shousi sighed slowly. “I know what to do now. Thanks for this. I’ll go back to prepare and heal!”

Guihai Yidao nodded. “Be careful yourself.”

Although Kazama Shousi was indeed injured, with his wind-like speed, even injured, dealing with him wouldn’t be easy, so Guihai Yidao didn’t go with him, especially since he had his own matters to attend to.

Then, Kazama Shousi and Guihai Yidao went their separate ways.

Kazama Shousi had just left the shrine, not far away, when a ghostly figure suddenly appeared silently in front of him as if emerging from the ground.

It was a woman, with long hair draped over her shoulders, her figure revealed by a tight black outfit.

Just from her figure, this woman was definitely the type to entice a man. As for her appearance, it was unseen.

Because she wore a mask, the kind from masquerade balls, which covered half her face. Yet even so, the exposed half was exceedingly delicate, though her gaze was cold, like a serpent. Her lipstick, red and vibrant like blood, was striking.

“Who are you?”

“Kazama Shousi of Ise Grand Shrine…”

“Yes, that’s me, who are you?”

“The one sending you to hell!”