Zhang Daonian and Zhang Qing'er looked in the direction of the sound.
A young man dressed in a white training uniform, with an extraordinary air about him, appeared before them with a group of people.
Several Japanese people dressed in kimonos followed behind this group.
Upon seeing this group of people, Zhang Daonian immediately knew that their purpose in coming must be related to the incident of Niu Dachun killing Mifune Kizo.
"Daughter, please excuse me for a moment."
Zhang Daonian stood in front of Zhang Qing'er and said.
"What is there to avoid?"
"Uncle Zhang, don't you recognize me?"
"Speaking of which, Qing'er is also my cousin."
"roll!!!"
“We have no connection with your Huang family anymore.”
Zhang Daonian cursed Huang Tao viciously.
Upon hearing Zhang Daonian's words, Huang Tao shrugged and gave him a disdainful look.
"very good."
"You said it yourself. I was originally planning to go easy on you today because you're practically part of the Huang family."
"Since you don't acknowledge me as your nephew, Uncle Zhang, then I have no choice but to turn against you."
"Huang Tao, get out of my house! I don't want to see any of your Huang family members!" Zhang Qing'er shouted fiercely at Huang Tao.
Snap—
Huang Tao walked up to Zhang Qing'er, raised his hand, and slapped her hard across the face.
"Zhang Qing'er, do you think you have the right to speak here?"
"You don't want to see me? Do you think I'm someone like you who can see me whenever you want?"
"Huang Tao, you..."
Zhang Daonian clenched his fists and glared fiercely at Huang Tao.
"Your Majesty, don't waste your breath on them."
"I just want to know who killed my brother."
At this moment, Mifune Kiyoshi, who was 1.8 meters tall and had the classic samurai hairstyle of Japan, said impatiently from behind.
They looked at Zhang Daonian and Zhang Qing'er with eyes that seemed to regard them as pigs and dogs.
"Did you hear what Admiral Mifune said?"
"Who was the person who killed Admiral Mifune's brother in your shop that day?"
“If you dare to hide anything, in the general’s hometown dialect, you will all be dead.”
Upon hearing Huang Tao's words, Zhang Daonian gave a mocking sneer.
“A dignified martial artist from the Huang family would actually serve as a dog for a dwarf.”
"This is absolutely ridiculous!!!"
Bang--
Before Zhang Daonian could finish speaking, Mifune Kifu rushed in front of him and kicked him, sending Zhang Daonian flying a meter away.
"How dare you lowly scum insult the mighty Japanese Empire!"
Mifune Kifu stared intently at Zhang Daonian with a sinister look in his eyes.
Seeing Zhang Daonian's miserable state, Huang Tao revealed a mocking smile.
"Zhang Daonian, Zhang Daonian, I think you're really tired of living."
"Do you even know who Admiral Mifune is? You dare to insult the Japanese Empire right in front of Admiral Mifune."
"Admiral Mifune is the number one judo master in the Mifune family, and he is also an eighth-dan judo practitioner."
"Moreover, this time, Admiral Mifune is representing Japan in the Yunxi Martial Arts Tournament."
"Even the president of the Martial Arts Association has to show deference to Admiral Mifune."
"What are you, a mere intermediate martial artist? How dare you spout your so-called integrity in front of Admiral Mifune? Do you think it'll do you any good?"
Huang Tao's words left Zhang Daonian utterly astonished.
The Huang family is one of the three major martial arts families in Yunxi. How could they bow down to a mere envoy from Japan and act like dogs?
"It seems that your Huang family is nothing but a joke."
"Yi Shui's choice back then was the right one."
"Baka!!!"
"How dare you insult my good friend Huang Sang in front of me."
"Nisnei!!!"
Mifune Kifu rushed in front of Zhang Daonian again and kicked him in the leg.
Zhang Daonian dodged the attack by sidestepping, but in just one second, his entire body was lifted up by Mifune Kifu and then slammed down.
"Aaaaaah!!!"
A sharp pain swept through Zhao Daonian's entire body, and he felt as if all the bones in his body were about to break.
Huang Tao squatted on the ground, looking at Zhang Daonian with a disdainful expression.
"I just want to ask you now, can your so-called Chinese spirit save you?"
Is it useful?
"It's useless!"
"Zhang Daonian, you're supposed to be a veteran martial artist, haven't you figured out life after all these years?"
"In the martial arts world, what matters is strength, not your empty talk."
After Zhang Daonian finished speaking, he raised his foot and stomped on Zhang Daonian's foot bone, causing blood to flow out instantly.
"Aaaaaah!!!"
Zhang Daonian let out another violent scream. He was trembling all over from the pain, and cold sweat was pouring down his forehead.
"Dad!!!" Zhang Qing'er cried out in pain as she rushed toward her father.
"Huang Tao, I'm going to kill you!" Zhang Qing'er roared.
The next second, Zhang Qing'er launched a sweeping leg attack at Huang Tao.
However, Huang Tao did not dodge, but instead unleashed a powerful pressure that instantly made Zhang Qing'er unable to breathe, and her attack stopped.
Immediately afterward, Huang Tao kicked Zhang Qing'er hard, sending her flying five meters away. She collapsed to the ground, coughing up blood, her face deathly pale.
"I'm teaching you both a lesson."
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