The next morning, someone brought the morning. It was no longer a Japanese breakfast, but a soybean milk fried dough stick with Chinese characteristics. After Ning Tao confirmed that there was no "feeding", he ate some with Ruan Tianyin, and then Yin's father and son came.

"Ning Daoyou, the gift packaging has arrived." Yin Xun came straight to the point.

Ning Tao nodded: "take me to have a look."

Yin Xun said, "his son and grandson, daughter-in-law and great grandson have brought them, all in Hirano photosensitive residence."

Ning Tao said, "I'll go and have a look. You're still waiting for me in the old place."

The four of them came to the shady path at the end of the village. Ning Tao walked to the hut next to the pond alone. Yin's father and son and Ruan Tianyin stayed where they could see the hut and waited for him.

The sun fell down from the mountains in the East, and there was a golden sparkle in the pool. On the grass, every leaf glittered.

A family of four generations is in the courtyard in front of the cottage. Ichiro Hirano, a son in his 60s, and Gangmu Hirano, a grandson in his 20s, are talking about something. A young woman is kneading dough on a small table, as if preparing for the family's breakfast. Her name is Kimura Caixiang. She is Hirano Gangmu's wife. Hirano photosensitive is playing games with a child on the grass in the yard. The child is about three or four years old. He is fat and cute.

The child is Hirano's great grandson, named Hirano Guanghai. That's the word "light" in Hirano's name, which is a kind of honor inherited by the family.

All these were told by Yin Xun to Ning Tao on the way to. Just a few people can judge who is who in this family in terms of age and gender.

Ning Tao came to the gate of the yard surrounded by bamboo fence, followed the half man high bamboo fence and knocked on the door frame.

The family's eyes gathered.

Ichiro Hirano came over here and was ready to open the door for Ning Tao.

Hirano photosensitive stopped him, then frowned and said to Ning Tao, "what are you doing here? You are not welcome here, please leave!"

Ning Tao smiled, reached out and pushed open the fence door, and then went in.

"Baga!" Hirano Gangmu scolded, strode forward and said something in his mouth, as if he were scolding, but Ning Tao didn't understand.

This Hirano Gangmu is an officer of the self defense force. He is a major assistant. He looks very tall. As a soldier, his family was offended, and he must come and stop it. It's normal for him to scold Ning Tao.

Ning Tao stopped in the yard and didn't even look at Hirano steel wood. He looked at Hirano photosensitive and smiled: "I talked to you yesterday. I'm willing to give you a chance to atone. I let you think about it. How are you thinking?"

As soon as his voice fell, Hirano Gangmu, who strode in front of him, suddenly punched him in the face.

The punch was strong and heavy.

But Ning Tao didn't even shake, but his eyes moved from Hirano's photosensitive body to Hirano's steel wood body.

"Are you Chinese?" The language of Hirano steel wood has become Chinese, which is relatively stiff, but can barely understand.

After decades of reform and opening up, Chinese has become the second most popular language in the world. It is also normal for a self defense force officer who regards China as a potential enemy to learn Chinese, not to mention that his grandfather Hirano photosensitive is also a Chinese expert. It is also normal for him to learn some Chinese and Chinese culture.

Ning Tao looked at Hirano Gangmu calmly. When Hirano Gangmu spoke in Chinese, he awakened his eyes. In his sight, there was an obvious evil spirit in the weather field of the major commander of the self defense force.

Ning Tao glanced at Ichiro Hirano again. There was no evil spirit in Ichiro Hirano, and there was a weak good spirit. Finally, he took another look at Hirano Gangmu's wife, Kimura Caixiang. She was not evil, but a little good.

Hirano Guanghai is just a three-year-old child and doesn't need to be diagnosed at all.

At first glance, Ning Tao had an idea in his heart.

Hirano Gangmu was already unhappy with Ning Tao. Seeing that he went to see his wife again, he became more angry. He scolded again, and then kicked on Ning Tao's belly.

This time Ning Tao took a step back, but it was not the one who was kicked, but he himself. At the moment of stepping out, he threw out a heavenly needle.

With a flash of blue light, Kimura Caixiang fell to the ground with a sky needle tied around his neck.

Ning Tao touched his hand, and the needle flew back into his hand. The next second, the blue light flashed again, and Ichiro Hirano fell to the ground.

"Baga!" With a roar, Hirano steel wood rushed to the small table and grabbed a knife for cutting dough on the table.

But before he rushed over, his son Hirano Guanghai also fell in the yard.

Hirano photosensitive picked up his great grandson and ran to his bedroom. It's hard to imagine that a 90 year old man can run and move so quickly.

Ning Tao didn't catch him, but looked at Hirano Gangmu who had just rushed to him, with a cold smile on his mouth.

"Go to hell!" Hirano steel wood cut ningtao's forehead with a knife.

Ning Tao didn't even hide.

Chum!

A trace of blood came out of Ning Tao's forehead, but it was only a trace of blood. The fierce knife of Hirano steel wood only cut a piece of skin on his forehead.

Hirano steel wood turned back and looked at the knife with a rolling blade. He was stunned on the spot.

Ning Tao reached out and touched the blood on his forehead. A little disappointed expression appeared on his face. He said to himself, "after all, it's still a little close. It's not the real body of King Kong."

Hirano steel wood suddenly stabbed the knife in his hand into Ning Tao's chest, and his eyes were ferocious for a moment.

Ning Tao reached out and grabbed Hirano Gangmu's right wrist holding the knife, turned back, and then pushed it along with the trend.

Pooh!

The cut knife plunged into the belly of Hirano steel wood, and blood surged wildly.

Ning Tao loosened his hand and Hirano fell to the ground, gasping for breath.

"Ah --"

Hirano photosensitive suddenly rushed out of his bedroom, waved a samurai sword and roared at Ning Tao.

Ning Tao has seen the samurai sword. In Hirano's mind, it is the samurai sword that has cut off the heads of countless Chinese people.

Ning Tao smiled coldly at the corner of his mouth: "didn't you say you've put down the butcher's knife? You've never put it down, otherwise how can you keep this samurai sword? In fact, you still care about the so-called glory it brings you, don't you?"

After all, he was a 90 year old man. Until Ning Tao finished speaking, Hirano photosensitive rushed to Ning Tao. Although he was very old, the action of the knife still retained a few of the fierceness of that year. The knife tilted from his head to Ning Tao's neck.

Ning Tao didn't even move.

Chum!

The samurai sword struck Ning Tao's neck, and a trace of blood came out of his neck.

"Kill!" Hirano photosensitized the knife, and then the inertia of his body stabbed Ning Tao's belly.

Ning Tao waved and slapped him in the face.

Pop!

More than a dozen real and fake teeth flew out of Hirano's mouth. His body was also pulled off the ground and rotated twice in the air before falling to the ground.

Ning Tao raised his foot and the samurai sword fell into his hand. He waved and stabbed it into Hirano's thigh.

"Ah..." Hirano screamed.

Although the knife hurts people, it hides its spiritual power and protects Hirano's photosensitive heart pulse so that he will not die.

Ning Tao said, "do you remember the child whose belly was cut open by you? He cried so miserably, but you broke his intestines with this knife and fell to the ground, as well as the pregnant woman..."

He can't go on.

"You, who are you?" Hirano obviously doesn't remember the children and pregnant women, because he killed too many people.

Ning Tao grinned, "I didn't tell you, I am the spokesman of heaven. The sin you built in the war of aggression against China has the final say that you can atone for sin if you want to atone for it, and you can't redeem it, you can't redeem it, you have to make it up to me."

"Animals!" Hirano Gangmu angrily said, "you dare to kill people on the land of Japan, and you don't even let an old man go!"

Ning Tao said faintly, "animals? Your grandfather killed so many people on the land of China. Most of those people he killed were fathers, daughters and children, as well as old people like him. Why didn't he think about who to bypass at that time?"

"You Chinese deserve it!" Hirano steel wood struggled to get up on the ground. He roared at Ning Tao: "you kill me and let the old man go!"

Ning Tao said, "originally, you may not have to die, but I'll give you a ride, but before that, I don't think it's necessary to keep your tongue."

Hirano was stunned. He was angry and out of control for a moment before he said that. At that time, he didn't feel the fear of death. But now, Ning Tao's words made him feel the fear of death!

The warrior stabbed Ning Tao in the thigh with a knife.

Hirano Gangmu could dodge with his head tilted, but how could he be fast enough to practice Ning Tao of cat claw boxing. The samurai sword came to his mouth before he had time to deviate from the beginning. He instinctively clenched his teeth and tilted his head back. But in an instant, the samurai knife broke his teeth and stabbed him into his mouth.

Ning Tao twisted his wrist and then dragged it back.

When the knife was cut out, it brought out a piece of tongue, as well as scattered teeth on the ground and broken meat on the gums.

Hirano fell to his knees and covered his mouth with his hands. The stab wound in his abdomen and the pain of cutting his tongue swept through every nerve. He didn't last for three seconds and passed out.

"No... no... you devil..." Hirano cried, "you killed me... Don't hurt them..."

Ning Tao stopped at Hirano's side: "I said I would give you a chance to atone. Now I'll ask you again. Have you considered it clearly?"