Chapter 7: Jin Fengliu Lian Po is carrying Jing

Although I am not that patriotic, I can't let you Fusang ghost guys look down on him. Jin Feng

After about two hours of driving, Shibasaki turned the steering wheel and turned into a small road. Not long after, an antique Fuso-style mountain villa caught my eye.

It turns out that the team leader, the villas on vacation are so unique

While thinking in my heart, I carefully looked at this villa located near Shizuoka Prefecture, which is almost the ultimate antique style.

Its courtyards are all short fences from the Edo period, and the gates are also made of wooden, with mottled marks covered with moss marks on them.

Looking through the wall, the eaves of the patio turned out to be the type of double-layer green tiled eaves that only appear in Ukiyo-e. Under the eaves are a bunch of wind chimes and paper cranes.

At this time, I really felt surprised, as if the person I visited this time was not the leader of the Yamaguchi group, but a hermit from the Edo era

Masako was also stunned. After the car parked at the gate, she actually bit her lower lip and looked at the dreamy wind chime in the sunlight, and forgot to get off the car.

Okay, Mr. Jin, Mr. Shinoda will rest here today. I believe you will have a very pleasant time! Come with me

Shibazaki saw Masako being stunned, so he simply opened the car door for us and said in an official voice.

Well, thank you Shibasaki Team Leader!

I quickly talked

Shibazaki didn't know if he was smiling or not, or if the muscles on his face were too strong, so he walked up and pushed open the door, shook the corner of his stiff mouth and waved his hand, and said to us: Come on, Mr. Jin and Miss Assistant, please come in!

Since I have arrived here, even my Master Jin, at Hongmen Banquet, could only bite the bullet and walk into the villa with great pride and decisiveness.

After passing through a string of wind chimes, I took off my shoes in front of the living room on the first floor and entered the house, I found that the villa was completely a leisurely and relaxing vacation villa. There were no scenes in which I imagined that there were three incense sticks of incense sticks on the table that often appeared in gangster movies. The eldest brother sat upright and the younger brother. There were only two men in dark blue traditional kimonos sitting on the coffee table chatting. Except for a knife about two feet long behind the coffee table that was more eye-catching on the knife stand, all the arrangements were no different from the classic ancient style Fusang-style home furnishings.

I took the time to glance at the two men chatting. One of them looked very similar to Tadashi Shibasaki who brought me here, but his skin was whiter and his people were thinner; while the other older man hanged his face with a smile on his face, as if something big of a happy thing happened today.

Oh, it depends on who is here! Is it Brother Jinfeng? Hahahaha, sit, sit!

The old man with a slutty smile on his face smiled even happier when he saw me coming, and quickly greeted me... No, is this weird uncle just...

Team leader of Shinoda Kenshi?

He is really Kenshishi Shinoda! As soon as he spoke, the young man next to him who looked very similar to Tadashi Shibasaki stood up, retreated behind the strange uncle, and gave the other master to me!

Uh... Mr. Shinoda, you have been waiting for a long time!

I really don't know whether this famous gangster figure in Fusang is mysterious or his nature is so, so I have to bow to him carefully and say

The strange uncle continued to laugh wildly: Oh, why are you polite! They are all your own people! Come on, sit down, sit down! This beauty is Mr. Jin’s wife! Hahaha, you two really match Ah! Haha!

As soon as he said this, Masako's little face turned red. I thought to myself: It would be great if it was true, so I wouldn't explain it to the uncle. It would be great to eat Masako once tofu, right?

So I sat down with my legs crossed

Mr. Shinoda seemed to be talking nonstop. Before I could sit firmly, he took a teacup and put it in front of me. He also poured a cup of tea for me personally, while laughing: Come on, Brother Jin, this is the Golden Pinned Dahongpao I specially asked someone to purchase in China, so that you can feel more intimate when you come, haha!

...Thank you Mr. Shinoda!

Actually, I don’t drink tea at all. Longjing Biluochun Dahongpao is the same thing for me, but in order to make Mr. Shinoda feel that I really feel very friendly, I quickly picked up the cup and swallowed it whole, and made an expression of good tea!

At this time, the two men who looked very similar also sat down at Shinoda, while Masako sat next to me

The strange uncle seemed very satisfied when he saw me drinking tea with relish. He pointed to two men with similar appearances, one black and one white behind him and said: Let me introduce to you first. These two are the most accomplished young people in our Yamaguchi group now. Tadashi Shibasaki Tadashi is the leader of Hirota Group. You have seen it. Another one is his younger brother, named Shibasaki Kenji, who are both young people with both civil and military skills. Tadashi Tadashi is a karate black belt. He just studied for a master's degree in economics last year, and Kenji is the descendant of Satsuma Shigeri Kendo. He also knows the four languages ​​and you, the outstanding juniors, should be close to each other, Ah, Ah, hahahahaha!

After hearing this, I hurriedly followed the two Shibazaki brothers for a long time and thought that I could only tie up women. If Duoduo got close to them, it would be difficult to save my life from one day!

I really didn't expect that Mr. Shinoda was so casual and kind, and seemed to be too kind.

You should know that the more such a person is, the more difficult it is to deal with it. After all, it is impossible to get into the position of team leader with just a smile!

So I didn't dare to show my usual lazy attitude at all, and I still smiled respectfully and politely

Mr. Shinoda smiled for a while and suddenly stopped laughing. He turned a face with a look of wind and said to me: Brother Jin, your master, Mr. Ah, is one of the people I admire most in Shinoda Kenshi's life, so you can just treat our Yamaguchi Group as your home. Don't be polite!

Yes, yes

I said timidly

The strange uncle continued: I think I already know that this time I invite you to come here in addition to having tea, but also want to see the first-hand rope art you learned from your master. Your master retired. It can be said that it is a great loss to our Fusang art world! Haha, but now with you, I see hope again!

Don't dare to be it, don't dare to be it...

I was responding modestly, and the uncle frowned. What should I dare to take it? I said if you dare to take it, you dare to take it! But before that, I would like to ask me to witness Master Mingzhi's unique skills. What do you think, Ah?

Here comes!

I thought to myself that the leader of Yamaguchi team would never be a brother to me. He is so easy-going, it is just a trick to win people's hearts. If I go against him, the consequences will probably be very serious.

But what are I afraid of when I have a skill?

He also asked the uncle with a smile: Mr. Shinoda, I don’t know the props and models of the rope art performance…

Oh, the model is easy to deal with, here is it! Uncle Ji smiled ambiguously, which scared Masako and me. He didn't mean to let me tie Masako up, right?

Just when Masako was extremely embarrassed, the uncle slapped his hand. After two seconds, the door of the room was suddenly pushed open and I rubbed my eyes. The one who walked out turned out to be a blonde and blue-eyed foreign girl!

The foreign girl was wearing a kimono with cherry blossom patterns, barefoots, and her figure was taller than Masako, about 1.75 cm.

Her appearance is typical of a Caucasian race, with a high nose bridge, high cheekbones, and a kind of ambiguous temptation in her blue eyes in the deep eye sockets.

After the foreign girl came out, she saw me and blinked her big eyes at me

The uncle smiled and said: Brother Jin, this is my horse, just take it and tie it up!

Did you make a mistake? I asked me to tie your horse, are you trying to find an excuse to make me Ah?

I couldn't help but think about the bloody scenes in the gangster movies, and an embarrassing expression gradually appeared on my face.

Team leader Shinoda looked embarrassed when he saw me and laughed: Hey, I said, brother, isn’t there an old saying in China? Brothers are like brothers and wives are like clothes! We are all brothers, and you are the only successor of Teacher Mingzhi. You rope masters are all great artists, so it is natural to dedicate yourself to the national treasures! Ah Haha!

Brothers are like brothers and feet, wife is like clothes

I don't know who Mr. Shinoda heard this pseudo-famous quote from Liu Bei's mouth

Mr. Shinoda was still there, and I suddenly saw the brother Shibazaki Kenji, who was like a black-faced door god behind him, was winking at me and making faces. He looked at the strange uncle, and then looked at the foreign girl. After watching it, he gave me a very ambiguous expression.

Seeing this grimace, my mind was filled with inspiration. This foreign girl was just a mistress raised by the uncle.

And this villa was specially built for foreign mistresses to live in!

No wonder it is built so remote!

The strange uncle called me here, probably because he wanted to see my mistress tied up!

For those like them who have been struggling in Shura for most of their lives, the world and people have long been profitable. Women are indeed like tools and toys. They can take them and throw them away at will. It doesn’t matter.

Shibazaki Kenji is quite clever, not as rigid as his brother!

Thinking of this, I felt relieved, turned my head to the team leader Shinoda and said: Since Mr. Shinoda has such a deep understanding of art, then I am more respectful than obedient!

Oh haha, young man, have courage! Not bad!

The uncle gave me a thumbs up: Okay, then let’s go upstairs together!

It turned out that the weird uncle had already arranged it, and he was still performing such a trick here to scare me. I couldn't help but wake him up a little more

I have a strange feeling, why does it seem like he was taking the exam as soon as I entered the villa?

Following Team Leader Shinoda to the second floor, there was still a verdant Edo style set in the room, but there was no furniture, only two or three bamboo chairs were placed.

A strange metal shelf suddenly stood in the center of the room, which looked a bit like a guillotine in the West. However, the place that was supposed to be a guillotine was replaced by a metal pole that could be adjusted up and down.

As expected, I was all here just now, and everyone is ready!

You should know that many of the binding methods of the Tao rely on metal brackets to work, so that the model can be completely in the air and show its extremely graceful posture

This huge metal shelf is like a tripod under a photographer's camera. Although it can be photographed without it, it has many restrictions.

I looked around the room again and found a whole box of hemp ropes piled up in a large box in the corner of the wall, and it was a completely ordinary thick hemp rope. It was not the kind of special rope we use now that can protect the model's skin from wear.

I heard from the master that before the mid-century, due to the low status of women and the underdeveloped skills, rope masters used this kind of hemp rope job, so the rope master's techniques were particularly important at that time.

To put it bluntly, this kind of rough hemp rope is the touchstone to test whether a rope master is perfect in his rope skills!

I am now sure that Team Leader Shinoda is trying to try me, and a evil spirit has stirred up deep in my heart: I will tie you up with a terrible one after another to open my eyes. At this time, Shibazaki brothers, Masako and the foreign mistress also went upstairs one after another. Shibazaki Kenji saw that there were only three chairs on the floor, so he hurriedly pulled Masako to ask her to sit down, and he stood behind Team Leader Shinoda with his hands hanging down, which made me feel a lot of good to him again.

OK, Brother Jin, let’s start!

After saying a smile, the strange uncle winked at Jianci behind him. Jianci suddenly spoke to the foreign girl and said something that seemed to be French. The foreign girl smiled and walked up to me, suddenly pulled the belt of the kimono, and the exquisite kimono embroidered with cherry blossom patterns spread on the ground.

And she didn't wear anything in her kimono

Foreign breeds are foreign breeds, and they are so good that they are pretty good. She is almost as good as me with barefoot. Her long golden hair is scattered on her chest, but she still can't cover the two plump and huge objects.

However, the general defect of European and American figures is that they are too wide and too strong. This foreign girl naturally cannot escape this common rule. Her shoulders are slightly wider and her thighs are too thick. The only thing that interests me is that she actually trimmed the thick golden forest under her lower abdomen into the shape of a victory gesture V.

Although I have admired many women, to be honest, it is the first time I tied up a foreign girl

Although this girl's figure is not the type I like, the sea-blue eyes in her deep eye sockets seem to be able to speak, with a mysterious and charming sexiness

What do you think about other people’s mistresses?

I secretly slapped myself, turned around and said to Team Leader Shinoda: Then my performance will begin now

Although there are only a few spectators, according to the convention of rope masters, etiquette is indispensable

I pulled out the hemp rope from the box at the corner of the wall, wrapped it around my middle finger and ring finger to circle a unique mark that represents the wise ghost lineage, and then bowed deeply to the direction of several chairs.

As I bowed, Mr. Shinoda and two Shibasaki burst into applause, which also shows that they are people who have a deep understanding of Fusang rope art and should have watched my master's performance.

Since I was a soulmate, the evil spirit in my heart had not faded a little. I walked over and adjusted the pole on the metal bracket to my abdomen, then pulled the foreign girl over and asked her to extend her hands behind the pole and pressed the pole tightly with her armpits.

After that, my performance really began

This process is difficult to express clearly in words. I first tied the foreign girl's arms firmly to the pole, then wrapped her forearm in front and wrist behind her back, then carried one of her thighs on her shoulders (it wasn't my fault anyway). A circle of ropes at her ankles were pulled towards the metal rod, and then walked around the metal rod and then leaned into her crotch from behind, then tied the other leg and thigh together and tied it to her chest (no need to understand). This set of binding methods is very complicated, and there are many knots to be completed inside. And Shinoda deliberately wanted to make things difficult for me to give me such thick hemp rope. After about twenty minutes, my shirt was soaked.

After all, I removed the thighs that I carried on my shoulders, and the foreign girl's center of gravity suddenly deviated. Because her weight was only balanced by the elbow joints, her towering buttocks were raised to the back, and the posture of her legs was like a heavy load on her body, and she was so pressed that she couldn't lift her head.

The foreign girl also raised her head and frowned and her eyebrows red because of her armpits. She felt as if she regretted that she had done something wrong.

This posture is very hard for the model, but since you asked me to tie it up, I will not care about you so much. Changshu turned his head and said to Team Leader Shinoda: The first binding method is completed

Team leader Shinoda's eyes were very strange at this time, and the smile on his face faded. The genre finally showed the ability and depth that people like him should have. He asked me: Why have I never seen this method of binding? Was it created by Master Akihiro later?

No

I saw that the great expert Shinoda was stumped, and the grievances I had just suffered suddenly became vented. This was a self-developed method of binding, called Lian Po Fu Jing

Lian Po carried a thorn?

You should know that some of the binding methods I have figured out have their origins. After completing it, the model's expression and posture are very similar to the hidden meanings in some allusions.

Team leader Shinoda is probably the kind of person who only knows that there is Dahongpao Wuliangye in China. When he heard me say this, he looked confused and confused.

Masako seemed to have never seen me perform such a heavy-taste binding method, and the foreign girl of the team leader was shaved. Two plump little beiges unscrupulously showed the gullies under the rope between her legs. Masako's face was blushing, and her eyes flashed behind the black-framed glasses, avoiding my eyes, so cute that she was dying

At this time, Shibasaki Kenji, who was standing behind his hands, suddenly bent down and said something to the team leader. After hearing this, the team leader showed a relieved expression on his face. He looked at the foreign girl who was tied into a slingshot on the metal rack. Finally, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he took the lead and applauded and clapped.

I guess Jianci knew that the four languages ​​must include a Chinese language. He probably knew the well-known story of Lian Po and Lin Xiangru, so he told it to the strange uncle.

Because the uncle deliberately used this kind of ragged hemp rope for me, I was so energetic when I was performing just now that I didn't make any mistakes, and didn't make any foreign girl feel the pain. The few people below saw it.

After hearing Jianci's words, the team leader probably understood what I wanted to express in this binding method.

Brother Jin, you are here! I integrate the national treasures of our Great Fusang Kingdom with your Chinese culture. I am really not a wise master of the successor of the Bojun, Ah, hahaha!

The strange uncle's expression just now was fleeting and he began to pretend to be stupid again

Wherever, Mr. Shinoda has won the award

I turned around and pulled out the tool attached to the lower right corner of the metal bracket and put the foreign girl off the rack in a few clicks. The thick hemp ropes covered with knots were scattered all over the floor.

The foreign girl seemed to be tying me hard just now, and was not very satisfied. She twisted her arms and turned her face and pursed her lower lips, and glanced at me with a look of resentment mixed with some passion and desire (the foreign girl doesn't seem to be shy). But it's really not that I want to tie you up. Your boss asked me to tie you up, and I can't tie you up, Ah, anyway, you will still suffer next.

The foreign girl's extremely coquettish eyes made me feel itchy, so I performed the second master who had no pain in the twenty-six styles of Ping'an Ancient Bonding Tao, and deliberately made some small moves, adding a few more knots on her little beige. Later, the foreign girl almost twisted the metal bracket.

It took about fifty minutes to perform these three binding methods.

I didn't dare to be careless at all, and the sweat stains had soaked my shirt's chest in the end

I saw that the praise in Team Leader Shinoda's eyes did not seem to be fake. I thought it was almost done now, and I ignored the model lady with her buttocks twisted on the bracket and walked up to the strange uncle and asked: Mr. Shinoda, I wonder if today's performance can satisfy you?

Satisfied, satisfied! Who dares to be dissatisfied?

The strange uncle still smiled very kindly: Brother Jin, I tell you that if you want the rope art to be brilliant again, you will have to rely on you if you can’t rely on others!

this……

Although I knew Mr. Shinoda was fooling me, such high praise still made me feel a little embarrassed. Just as I was about to say a few words of modesty, the strange uncle turned his tone and a faint sense of hostility suddenly flashed in his eyes: I wonder if Brother Jin would like to join our nationality in Fusang Country?

I suddenly felt that what should come is coming, and I thought it was still coming.

Team leader Shinoda saw that I didn't speak, and gradually opened his mouth, but this smile was not his silly smile just now. He smiled so hard that he felt like he wanted to eat people. Brother Jin, if you become a nationality of my Fusang country, the whole group of my Yamaguchi team will definitely support your career. Within two years, the rope art can regain its glory in your hands.

A second passed

Two seconds passed

I still closed my lips and didn't say anything

Masako felt something was wrong and wanted to stand up and run to me, but she was pressed by Tadashi Shibasaki, who looked like a black-faced door god behind her.

I'm doing it, and I want to threaten me?

To be honest, I am now fighting with heaven and earth

Masako and I are in a very difficult situation now. No one knows what kind of evil consequences this strange uncle will have when he comes to the scene. Masako is the daughter of Watanabe Congressman. I believe they will not make things difficult for her too much, but what about me?

In their eyes, a Chinese youth who is nothing, let me disappear in this world is no different from an ant being trampled to death!

But if I agree to him, not only will I not lose a hair on my body, but I will soon be able to become a god in Fusang!

Seeing that I was still not speaking, Team Leader Shinoda took out a bunch of keys from his pocket and threw them at me. I picked it up and saw that there was a key used for ancient copper locks on the key ring.

This won't be...

This villa belongs to you, and the woman belongs to you. I have never touched this woman. She was a model who became my nationality in Fusang from France and just lied to you.

Team leader Shinoda seemed to be gradually becoming impatient, too lazy to say something irrelevant to me, and then he stared at me after throwing this out coldly.

At this moment, the scene in the villa is undoubtedly very strange

A tall and big-breasted foreign girl with big breasts and big buttocks was tied to a rack and twisting her body. Not far away, two men were standing and sitting, with expressions that others couldn't understand on her face.

I looked up and swept towards them. Masako was so anxious that she was about to cry, but she also knew what role the man next to him was now. She didn't dare to breathe and bit her lower lip tightly.

But Jianji, who was behind Team Leader Shinoda, frowned at me, as if he was shaking his head gently

What does he mean? Tell me not to agree? Could it be that this is a matter set up by Team Leader Shinoda?

Damn, this group leader is so amazing. He is almost catching up with Cao Mengde!

I felt sorry for Masako and thought to myself that Jianci's expression was the meaning. I will make a fortune bit by bit. I can rely on myself to become a god. I don't need any favors for you Yamaguchi!

If you want to kill me, just kill me

Although I am not that patriotic, I can’t let you Fusang ghosts look down on me!

So I threw the key I just received on the side of the metal bracket, and finally returned to my true nature. I said casually: I refuse