Chapter 395: A Check

"I will give you a check."

"Heh, a check, that is the thing I hate most." Ouyang shook his head: "I lack money now, but it is not something money can solve."

Having spoken, Ouyang directly pulled the safety pin of the grenade and placed his finger on the fuse: "I will now count to ten; if you still do not agree, then I will set off this grenade. How does that sound to you?"

Upon hearing this, Kuchiki Senya frowned heavily.

"Six, eight, seven."

"Two..." Ouyang slowly counted the numbers.

"One!" he said.

"Fine!" Kuchiki Senya said with his eyes closed.

"Very good, let us go." Ouyang smiled.

Having spoken, he walked toward the door first, and the other few people followed at his side.

As for that youth named Koda Haruno, he remained at the door the entire time.

"Wait a moment, I need to bathe and change clothes." Kuchiki Senya said.

He was covered in sweat from head to toe, sticky beyond measure, simply reeking with foul odor.

This Ouyang stopped in his tracks, turned his head and said: "This is easy to handle."

Having said this, he turned and walked toward the bathroom, pushing the door open!

"Do not come in!" Kuchiki Senya's expression instantly stiffened!

"Your clothes, I have placed them at the door." Ouyang said, adding another sentence: "Rest assured, I do not like watching you bathe, and your figure is also too terrible; I find it repulsive."

Having spoken, he closed the bathroom door.

And Kuchiki Senya was already so angry that smoke billowed from his seven orifices.

He knew that if he let this Ouyang continue to act recklessly like this, he would truly lose his innocence! What joy would there be in living like this?

Yet, although Kuchiki Senya was resentful, he had absolutely no way to handle it!

He could only sit on the toilet lid, look at the plastic bag thrown on the floor, grit his teeth, take out his mobile phone, and dial a certain phone number.

"Hello, Uncle." Kuchiki Senya said: "Uncle, I have been beaten, and my injuries are severe."

The voice of his father came from the other end of the phone: "Who dares to touch you?"

"People from the Jianghu World of Huaxia." Kuchiki Senya said, full of humiliation: "Help me take revenge."

"This is in Huaxia; my reach does not extend that far, and moreover, I have already promised to cooperate with those families." Kuchiki Masao fell silent for half a minute before speaking: "We will not intervene in your personal grudges, because this would affect the harmony between the Eastern Land and the Jianghu World of Huaxia..."

This fellow was at least honest, admitting his stance directly and straightforwardly.

However, the more he said this, the more it highlighted that he was a fence-sitter!

Such behavior is truly very hard to trust.

"I understand, but..." Kuchiki Senya had just been panting, but then he was so angry that he started coughing.

"Do not say anything more; take care of yourself." Kuchiki Masao sighed, then hung up the phone.

Kuchiki Senya held the mobile phone, standing beside the toilet lid, motionless for a long time.

However, after a brief silence, he suddenly revealed a ferocious smile: "Indeed, I cannot fight the samurai of the Eastern Land, but what if I die? Then, the Jianghu World of Huaxia will turn upside down; is this what you want to see?"

After speaking, he stuffed the grenade into his crotch area and suddenly pulled the ring!

Boom!

A thick cloud of smoke instantly rose from this bathroom!

A charred corpse lay on the ground.

However, this was not the real Kuchiki Senya!