Tricky, very tricky!
Although Deputy Chief Liu had a smile on his face, he was cursing in his heart. As a deputy chief, he was always flattered and fawned over wherever he went.
Now, he had to serve a group of damn Japanese devils here, but he didn't dare to express any dissatisfaction.
He knew that each of these guys had extraordinary means and it was normal for them to suddenly kill people at any time.
"Kawashima Taro, this time, you came to our China to challenge the warriors from various sects in our Zhongzhou. This can be regarded as an exchange between our two sides."
"Come, come, come here. I hope this exchange ends successfully and doesn't damage the harmony between us."
Deputy Chief Liu held the wine and said with a smile to a white-haired old man sitting in the main seat.
Taro Kawashima!
He is one of the top ten sword masters in Japan, ranked ninth. He is a great master in the realm of refining emptiness and is quite famous in Japan. This time he led the team, and he also saw the ruthlessness of the Japanese side.
"Deputy Commander Liu, when warriors clash, blood splatters everywhere. There's no room for peace. As an official, if you don't understand, don't speak nonsense here."
Taro Kawashima said indifferently to Deputy Chief Liu.
…
The atmosphere suddenly became awkward. Deputy Captain Liu held the wine glass, not knowing whether to put it down or not. He laughed dryly and wanted to throw the glass down and leave.
Damn, what a crappy job. I can’t even get angry, and I can’t even speak. It’s so fucking hard to serve.
"Hey, we've been here for so long today, why haven't any warriors from Zhongzhou come? What's going on? Are all the warriors from Zhongzhou dead?"
Suddenly, a person stood up next to Taro Kawashima.
This man had a disgusting mustache and a pointed face, but his eyes were filled with murderous intent as he mocked people wantonly.
"The Japanese devils, Thunderbolt Hand Grenade Kun, come to ask for your advice. Who dares to come out and fight?"
At this moment, a deep voice resounded throughout Canglong Villa, and the powerful Japanese man who was originally sitting at the table suddenly changed his expression.
"Baga, who dares to shout?"
"Jingbian Chishang, go out and destroy this guy who came to provoke you."
Taro Kawashima, the only one still sitting, had an indifferent look on his face and snorted coldly. The Japanese soldier with a mustache who had just been shouting, bowed quickly, and then walked out of the hall in a defiant manner.
In the wide square, stood a middle-aged man in gray clothes with a stern face. Strands of powerful strength in his body continued to overflow.
"Baga, what are you doing? You actually dare to challenge my Japanese swordsmanship. You're courting death!"
The so-called Jingbian Chishang shouted angrily, slowly drew his Oriental sword from his waist, held the sword with both hands, and pointed it directly at the man opposite.
"Oh."
"A mere Foundation Establishment cultivator dares to shout in front of me, Thunderbolt Hand Lei Kun. Are all the Japanese people dead? Why don't you get out of here!"
Lei Kun glanced at the well and the pond with contempt and shouted coldly.
"Baka!"
"I kill you."
Swish, swish, swish, the man by the well tapped his feet and rushed towards Lei Kun. The Japanese sword in his hand was also raised to the sky, and then he roared angrily and slashed down at Lei Kun.
Cool!
The sword light was overflowing, like a snow-white poisonous snake, attacking Lei Kun. The speed of this sword was extremely fast and as powerful as thunder.
If someone were to be hit by this sword, even a steel plate that is more than ten centimeters thick would be chopped into pieces like tofu, not to mention a person's head.
"I told you, you're only at the Foundation Establishment stage, and you dare to attack me?"
However, Lei Kun on the opposite side had a look of contempt on his face. He just moved his feet and his figure disappeared like a ghost.
With a bang, the Oriental sword fell heavily to the ground, shattering the hard marble floor and spreading stone powder everywhere.
"Go back!"
The moment the Japanese sword hit the ground, an angry roar sounded like thunder.
Bang!
I saw the figure on the pool by the well, like a cannonball, bouncing back directly into the hall.
With a loud bang.
All that was heard in the hall was the sound of tables and chairs breaking and collapsing. Lei Kun snorted coldly and clapped his hands, his face full of contempt.
"A bunch of little devils, what era is it now? How dare you come to my China and make trouble? I came here from three hundred miles away, not to play around."
"Today, all of you must kneel down!"
Lei Kun smiled grimly and growled.
He is not from Zhongzhou, but a cultivator from another province. His cultivation is not low either. As a great master in the fusion realm, he is considered a big shot in the area.
After hearing that the Japanese kendo master came to challenge the Zhongzhou warriors, he became furious and rushed over directly without any nonsense.
"Fusion Realm?"
"Not bad, finally someone I like has come along."
call out.
Suddenly, a cold voice fell.
Lei Kun's eyes suddenly shrank, and he only saw a figure like the aurora, rushing out of the hall madly and killing him.
"Get out of my way!"
Lei Kun roared again.
However, the moment he raised his fist, his body was hit directly by a terrifying force, which almost made his eyeballs pop out.
"No!"
Lei Kun roared in despair, and then his figure fell to the ground with a bang.
Tick-tock.
Blood dripped from the corner of Lei Kun's mouth onto the ground. Lei Kun raised his head, his face as pale as paper.
“You… who are you!?”
The moment Lei Kun finished speaking, his figure softened and he collapsed directly to the ground. He was completely without any breath and was brutally killed!
The person standing in front of him was none other than Taro Kawashima, an old man with snow-white hair and a sinister look in his eyes.
"snort."
"You are only at the Fusion Realm, and you dare to shout in front of me."
"It's eight o'clock in the evening now. If no experts show up by ten o'clock, I will massacre everyone in Zhongzhou!"
"I want to see if I can force out some powerful guys. Otherwise, it would be too boring, haha!"
Taro Kawashima laughed arrogantly.
At the entrance of the hall, Deputy Captain Liu looked at the scene in front of him, his legs went weak and he almost collapsed to the ground. He simply held the door tightly with both hands.
"Kill... kill someone?"
“Oh my god!”
Deputy Captain Liu swallowed and his face turned pale as paper.
At the same time, Jiangshan just walked out of his manor comfortably.
“Tsk tsk.”
"This Great Yuan-nourishing Pill is simply heaven-defying!"
"Not only has my cultivation reached the late Mahayana stage, but even my Nine Transformations Golden Body Technique has reached the peak of the fourth level. I may be able to break through to the fifth level at any time."
Jiangshan chuckled, feeling the powerful vitality in his body, and nodded involuntarily.
Cool!
It feels so good!
(End of this chapter)
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