"For the sake of holy war! Yamamoto-kun, Nakajima-kun, Takeda-kun, please lead the way and teach them a lesson!"
"Hi!"
The three of them nodded and cheered with sacred expressions.
Yamamoto suddenly rushed out and pointed his finger at Zhou Buzhou: "Waste! I challenge you!"
Zhou Buzhou smiled like a silly landlord's son: "You have to admit defeat, my godfather will really buy you a house at cost price."
"I'll tell you a secret no one else knows. If you buy a house in the first ring at cost and then sell it at market price, you can make at least five times the profit!"
Yamamoto frowned slightly, stepped forward, and quickly drew his samurai sword.
Zhou Buzhou also quickly drew out the Zhanlu sword and started to fight with him move by move.
The other side.
The so-called Nakajima fought with Master Chen, while Takeda walked towards Yang Zimei.
The Takeda that Yang Zimei faced was a ninja.
The moment the battle started, the ninja named Takeda suddenly disappeared from the spot.
Li Changfeng shouted, "Yang Zimei, this is the Kongdun technique of Qimen Dunjia. There are only three positions for Kongdun, and the three positions are front upper, left lower, back middle, and upper right! Attack these four positions directly, and you will definitely win!"
As for Qi Men Dun Jia, disciples of the sects have to study it every day since they are five or six years old.
Are the Japanese playing the game of Qimen Dunjia in front of their ancestors?
joke!
Yang Zimei nodded quickly.
With a flick of his right hand, the spear extended out, pointing straight ahead.
But just when the spear was about to thrust out, Yang Zimei quickly changed his tactics, and the spear flipped back with extreme flexibility, stabbing it to the upper right.
"Baka!"
Takeda roared.
The location was actually determined.
But so what?
Just a relative!
Even without using ninjutsu, he could still kill this man!
Zhutian let out a low roar, and chopped down with the short sword in his hand, bypassing Yang Zimei's spear defense with a strange arc and piercing Yang Zimei's heart.
Yang Zimei chuckled.
A spear can be straight or curved.
The straight ones are like tigers, advancing fearlessly; the crooked ones are like dragons, reigning supreme in the world!
Huilong Stab!
The spear bent in a sharp arc and headed towards Takeda's heart.
The spear is longer and will strike faster.
Takeda was shocked and quickly returned to defend.
The true energy in the whole body bursts out.
The next moment, Takeda flew backwards.
Blood spilled into the air.
A string of Japanese gibberish spewed out intermittently.
"This person... this person is not... is not... is not related to someone!"
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