"Brother Zhen, please give me permission!"
Ye Gulou hugged him with both fists.
"Yang's skills are not as good as others. From now on, the world of martial arts will be dominated by you young people."
Yang Zhen looked frustrated.
He turned around and was about to leave when suddenly a sword flashed across his neck, causing him to stand on the spot with his eyes widened.
Ye Gulou was also stunned.
"laugh--"
A red thread burst out.
Immediately afterwards, Yang Zhen's head was separated, frightening the onlookers' warriors.
"Damn it!"
"Yang Zhen is dead!"
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"What happened, who did it?"
All the warriors dispersed like birds and beasts.
But most of them did not retreat immediately, but hid in hidden places and continued to watch the fun.
I saw four Sakura people wearing kimonos appearing in the ruins of the valley.
The leader is a woman as beautiful as an evil spirit. She holds a long sword, wears wooden clogs, and her skin is like frost and snow.
It was she who took action and killed Yang Zhen with one sword.
"Grandmaster!"
Many warriors' pupils shrank suddenly, feeling the woman's powerful strength.
"No...more than one Grandmaster..."
"Two, three...all of them are grandmasters from Sakura Country!"
"How dare they kill people casually on our land, China!"
Everyone was extremely angry, but no one dared to go up.
Four Grandmasters!
Aren't you going up to deliver food?
"Ye Jun."
The Sakura Country woman spoke fluent Chinese, "I have a few questions to ask you. I wonder if it's convenient for you right now."
"Are you from the Yasukuni Samurai Association?"
Ye Gulou looked a little ugly and kept backing away.
The girl from Sakura Country didn't answer, but just approached step by step.
"Master, leave quickly, I'll hold them back!"
At this time, a middle-aged master came out from the side and attacked Amamiya Yukie.
"Uncle Teng!"
Ye Gulou shouted.
Ning Chen knew this grandmaster.
A guest of the Ye family.
Previously, I accompanied Ye Gulou to Qingzhou to look for him, but because I doubted his strength, I attacked him, and in the end I was almost beaten to a disability.
Now he is back to health.
"Brother Teng, let me help you!"
"How dare people from Japan act so arrogantly here!"
Another patriotic master with a beard takes action.
Ning Chen didn't know him.
"Okita, Heshang, stop them!"
The commoner old man spoke.
The two Sakura Kingdom Grandmasters took action to stop Teng Tieshan and the bearded Grandmaster.
The girl from Sakura Country didn't even look at them, her pair of light blue icy eyes were always staring at Ye Gulou.
Gradually pushing him to the edge of the cliff.
"Mr. Ye, may I ask Mr. Tokugawa Ichiro, who was killed by him?"
"If you tell me, I can let you go."
The Sakura Country woman asked in a deep voice.
"As expected, he is from the Yasukuni Samurai Association!"
Ye Gulou thought of Ning Chen, but he had no intention of talking about it.
He looked at the cliff behind him, gritted his teeth and said, "It's Chen Yishan, the founder of the Wushu Association. If you want revenge, go find him."
"lie!"
The girl from Sakura Country shouted, "Mr. Tokugawa Ichiro was killed by a sharp blade. The knight leader Chen Yishan is invincible with a pair of iron fists. He couldn't find an opponent in China and went overseas, so it can't be him."
"How do you know that Tokugawa Ichiro was killed by a sword?"
Ye Gulou narrowed his eyes.
Amamiya Yukie didn't answer this question, but just approached step by step.
Ye Gulou dragged his injured body and moved to the edge of the cliff step by step.
At this time, the commoner old man smiled coldly, "Want to jump off a cliff? Don't you think I don't exist?"
"Come here, old man!"
The commoner old man stretched out a dry palm and grabbed it fiercely.
A vortex of true energy erupted out of thin air!
Ye Gulou lost control and flew towards him.
Just when he was about to fall into the hands of the old man in cloth, a slightly delicate palm stretched out from nowhere and grabbed Ye Gulou.
"Um!?"
The commoner old man and the Sakura Country girl were both shocked and looked at the person who made the move.
"Are you going to attack my little brother as if I don't exist?"
Ning Chen threw Ye Gulou behind him and said calmly.
"It's him."
The Sakura Country woman's icy eyes narrowed.
Sure enough, when they looked at each other just now, she felt that this young man was not simple.
To be able to steal people from Mr. Hanzo, he must have the strength of a grandmaster.
"Boss!"
Ye Gulou was extremely surprised when he saw Ning Chen's back, "Boss, you... when did you come?"
"If we leave without saying goodbye, do you still think of me as the boss?"
Ning Chen turned his head.
"Haha, aren't I afraid that you won't be able to let me go..."
Ye Gulou made a joke.
Only he knows how strong Ning Chen is.
The Yasukuni Samurai Association can no longer stand upright.
"Get out!"
Ning Chen scolded in disgust: "You are not a beauty, why would you be reluctant to part with her?"
"Chatting in front of me? Huh, you don't take me seriously at all!"
"Nisnei!!!"
The commoner old man "Hanzo" was furious.
He pulled out the samurai sword from his waist and slashed at Ning Chen with a very fast sword.
"Mr. Hanzo, be careful!"
The Sakura Country woman reminded quickly.
But her voice was much slower than Hanzo's katana.
How terrifying is the Grand Master's sword?
Three times the speed of sound!
The air was split into a series of sonic booms!
At this time, Ning Chen was still chatting with Ye Gulou without making any defensive moves.
"Be careful! Get out of the way!"
When the bearded grandmaster saw this scene, he could only shout in his heart.
As for Teng Tieshan, he knew Ning Chen's strength.
The sword master Tokugawa Ichiro was killed by this son!
At this critical moment.
Ning Chen's hand moved behind him like a ghost, and held Hanzo's katana with just two fingers.
"Click, click, click, click..."
The katana sword made of special alloy shattered into pieces.
"Nani?!"
Hanzo almost popped his eyes out.
"You guys really don't have martial ethics."
Ning Chen's eyes were stern.
Then, he pointed back.
Just listen to "Dang! Dang!" twice.
Two fragments shot out and stabbed into Hanzo's chest with lightning speed.
"you……"
Hanzo's mouth was bleeding and his eyes were round.
Looking at the powerful Chinese youth in front of him, he suddenly felt a deep sense of powerlessness.
This feeling is like a mortal fighting against a martial arts master, or having his limbs broken and falling into the abyss.
No matter how hard you struggle, you can't change the outcome of death.
"It's him!"
"It must be him!"
At this moment, Kimura Hanzo was almost certain.
The person who killed their Sakura Kingdom Sword Master instantly with one sword was the young man from China in front of him!
