Taro Ishikawa never expected Lin Jinglong to be so powerful.

Originally, he just wanted to show off his strength in front of Feng Yuchun and put on a little show of bravado.

But Lin Jinglong gave him a huge "surprise"!

In Ishikawa Taro's mind, all the warriors on the land of the Great Xia Kingdom were a bunch of trash who couldn't be brought to the table.

Few can compare to the Jonin of their Eastern Kingdom.

Unexpectedly, his proud Jonin-level strength couldn't even withstand three seconds in Lin Jinglong's hands.

But soon, a contemptuous smile appeared on Ishikawa Taro's lips.

Then, he changed the subject, looking at Lin Jinglong as if bestowing a favor.

"Young man, I must say, you are very capable!"

"I'm in a good mood today, so I can give you a chance."

"As long as you obediently submit to me, become my subordinate, and serve me, I can forgive and forget what just happened."

"Moreover, I can grant you endless riches and glory!"

"Status, power, money, beautiful women—everything is within easy reach!"

It has to be said that Ishikawa Taro was impressed by Lin Jinglong's strength!

It would be a pity to kill such a talented person, but it wouldn't be bad to become his dog.

After all, Lin Jinglong is still very young. If given enough time, he is very likely to grow into a top expert.

He is even comparable to any martial arts master in Japan.

Of course, in Ishikawa Taro's mind, the martial arts masters of Japan were not on the same level as those of the Great Xia Kingdom.

Upon hearing this, Feng Yuchun's lips twitched violently.

My purpose in coming here is not only to teach Lin Jinglong a lesson, but also to save face for the Jiangnan Provincial Martial Arts Association.

If Ishikawa Taro were to take him in, wouldn't their martial arts association become a laughing stock?

"Ishikawa-kun, this kid killed my Martial Arts Association's vice president. If you take him in, what will you do?"

"How am I supposed to explain this to the Martial Arts Association and the Huo family?"

"Moreover, he assaulted Chairman Li of the Jinling Chamber of Commerce, and I must make this kid pay the price!"

"Otherwise, how can my Martial Arts Association maintain its standing in Jinling City?"

Feng Yuchun did not want the Japanese to get involved; he knew what Ishikawa Taro meant.

He was basically just showing off his muscles!

Upon hearing this, Ishikawa Taro pondered for a moment and said, "How about this?"

"How about I make this kid kowtow three times to your Martial Arts Association and apologize in person?"

“This…” Feng Yuchun frowned.

If they don't agree, it's clearly disrespectful to Ishikawa Taro!

After all, Ishikawa Taro has a powerful backing, and he represents the entire Japanese nation.

"good!"

“Then let this kid kowtow and apologize to my Martial Arts Association!” Feng Yuchun immediately agreed.

Then, he looked coldly at Lin Jinglong.

"Kid!"

"Hurry up and kneel down, kowtow and apologize to the Martial Arts Association!"

"Out of respect for Ishikawa-kun, my Martial Arts Association will spare your life!"

Feng Yuchun looked down at Lin Jinglong and spoke in a commanding tone.

These words made Lin Jinglong laugh!

"Apologize?"

"Who do you think you are, to ask me to apologize?"

Lin Jinglong simply smiled coldly, his eyes flashing with determination and disdain.

"Kid, Ishikawa-kun is taking you in because he's giving you a chance!"

"Your country of Dragons has an old saying: 'Those who understand the times are the heroes!'"

"I hope you won't be ungrateful!"

"Why aren't you kneeling down yet?" the Japanese ninja said to Lin Jinglong with a sinister look on his face.

Whoosh!

Suddenly, Lin Jinglong appeared beside the Japanese Jonin in a flash, like a ghost.

He suddenly stretched out his palm and pressed it heavily on the other person's shoulder.

In an instant, an unparalleled pressure suddenly erupted, like Mount Tai pressing down, directly forcing the Japanese ninja to his knees, unable to move an inch.

Crack! A sound of bones shattering rang out as the shoulder of this Japanese Jonin was shattered by the powerful pressure!

"you!!!"

His eyes were filled with surprise and fear!

Lin Jinglong looked down at the person in front of him, his eyes filled with contempt and disdain.

"You're nothing but a dog of Japan, yet you dare to dream of making me your subordinate? That's utterly delusional!"

Before he finished speaking, he raised his hand and struck down, unleashing a powerful burst of true energy that directly slammed into the head of the Japanese Jonin.

Boom! A loud explosion rang out.

The Japanese Jonin's head exploded like a watermelon, splattering his brains everywhere.

Then, Lin Jinglong's gaze fell directly on Feng Yuchun.

Feng Yuchun's face was gloomy!

"Lin Jinglong, you have some nerve!"

"You dare kill Mr. Ishikawa's man? Do you think you can leave Jinling City alive?"

Lin Jinglong smiled contemptuously: "A dog, kill it and that's it!"

"What can they do to me?"

Lin Jinglong looked at Ishikawa Taro beside him with a hint of provocation in his eyes.

Humiliation! Utter humiliation!

Ishikawa Taro had never suffered such humiliation before. Even in Kyoto, no one dared to say such things to him.

His face looked as if he had swallowed a fly.

Whoosh!

Just as he was pondering, Lin Jinglong's body suddenly vanished from the spot.

The next second, a ghostly black shadow attacked Feng Yuchun directly.

"court death!"

Feng Yuchun was, after all, a powerful ancient martial artist who had broken through to the Grandmaster level.

Lin Jinglong attacked him, so of course he wouldn't just sit idly by and wait to die.

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