"You have some knowledge, but that's all!"
Oda stared at Liu Lang indifferently and said in Chinese, which he was not proficient in: "You guys, kill us Japanese people. Not only will Yamamoto-kun have to settle this debt with you, but I will also have to settle it with you!"
"Young devil, come at me if you can!" In a short while, the wound on Gourd's palm had stopped bleeding. He looked as if nothing was wrong and he wanted to fight with Oda.
Liu Lang grabbed the gourd and said, "You are no match for him."
"Brother Liu, I haven't used my true skills yet." Hulu said unconvinced, "Humph, I can definitely kill him!"
As he said this, without waiting for Liu Lang to say a few more words of persuasion, Hulu had already taken a step forward and rushed towards Oda.
Oda raised his eyebrows: "Little monk, you are looking for death!"
He quickly took two steps back and swung his katana again.
With strong wind, it struck directly at the gourd.
Gourd didn't dodge, and slapped the katana with his palm, as if he wanted to break the katana like before.
This palm was extremely fast. After hitting the sword, the katana made a trembling sound.
The katana almost came out of Oda's hand.
But it didn't break.
Oda was stunned: "What a powerful force!"
Holding the katana with both hands to prevent it from falling off, he swiped it horizontally and slashed towards the gourd again.
Gourd obviously didn't expect that his palm would not break the opponent's katana. He let out a sound, and when he saw the opponent's katana whizzing to a stop, he shouted: "Great Sun Tathagata Palm!"
Instead of dodging, he slapped Oda's chest with his palm.
A completely lifeless style of play.
This was the price he was willing to pay to get himself stabbed, but also to beat Oda to death.
Liu Lang's eyes lit up slightly.
It seems that I have underestimated this little monk.
Although his style of fighting seems to be disorganized, even his kung fu is a little weaker than Oda's.
But Oda was obviously stunned by Gourd's play.
He didn't dare to fight against the gourd, and he also felt that the gourd's palm was very good. If he really got hit, he would probably be crippled even if he didn't die.
A critical moment.
Oda had no choice but to quickly put away his katana, and took a few steps back like a dragonfly touching water, and then narrowly avoided the gourd's palm.
It's also a pity that Gourd is still just a junior master and has not reached the master level. Otherwise, he would be just like Lao Han. Once his energy is released, he doesn't have to hit the Sun Tathagata Palm on his body. Within a few meters, he can do it. Fucked Oda to death.
"What kind of kung fu are you doing?" Oda's eyes flickered, with a look of surprise on his face: "Hua Guo, when did you have such strong kung fu?"
Gourd said proudly: "You little devils only have a history of a few hundred years? Humph, our ancestors' kung fu is much better than yours, come again!"
He was about to rush towards Oda again.
At this time, two Japanese warriors appeared behind Oda.
They were dressed similar to Oda, but they wore black samurai uniforms instead of purple samurai uniforms like Oda.
However, like Oda, they also hold black katana swords in their hands.
"This monk is not weak, let the three of us work together to kill him!" Oda glanced at the two people behind him and was about to take action, but was stopped by Yamamoto Ichiro: "Wait a minute."
Oda looked at Yamamoto Ichiro: "Yamamoto-kun, this young monk has great martial arts. If he is retained, it will greatly hinder our establishment of a martial arts society in China. Therefore, no matter whether he kills us Japanese people today or not, it will Gotta die!”
Yamamoto Ichiro said: "Of course I know, Oda, but it's too boring to fight like this. We have to make a bet."
Then, he looked at Liu Lang and said, "Boy, how about we bet on the shares of Shengshi Beauty Company?"
This Yamamoto Ichiro is not exactly a playboy, he still has a little bit of brains.
"How to bet?" Liu Lang asked.
"If the little monk loses, you give me all the shares in Shengshi Beauty. If I lose, I give you all the shares in Shengshi Beauty."
"You are really good at calculating!" Liu Lang mocked: "You don't even have 10% of the shares in your hand, so you want to trade with me? Haha, this is not fair!"
"Haha, how can there be any fairness in the world?" Ichiro Yamamoto didn't take it seriously. He waved his fist twice and said arrogantly: "Fist wins. If you agree, we will compete. If you don't agree, then we will fight." Beat until you agree.”
Then, he pointed at Oda and the two black-clothed samurai behind him: "Boy, do you know who they are? Haha, the most powerful black-clothed samurai in our Yamamoto Martial Arts Society, they are not the ones you killed. They are comparable to others. Have you seen their samurai swords? They are made of real black iron. They are not only sharp, but also extremely hard. It is the most suitable weapon to chop off the heads of you Chinese people."
"I'll beat you to death, you bastards!" Gourd cursed at the beginning. He didn't like Yamamoto Ichiro at all, so he wanted to rush forward, but Liu Lang held him back.
"Brother Liu, don't stop me. I'll slap them all to death one by one."
The corner of Liu Lang's mouth twitched: "Hulu, please don't be impulsive. You can still manage to deal with one Oda, but with the three of them joining forces, I'm afraid..."
"I'm not afraid. Master said, I lost my head and became a good man again after eighteen years. Besides, Master also said, my Vajra Indestructible Body can't be afraid of anything. If I'm afraid, I'll lose." .”
Okay!
This gourd is still stubborn.
"Okay, let's bet!" Liu Lang saw that Hulu would feel uncomfortable if he didn't let him fight, so he immediately agreed and stared at Yamamoto Ichiro coldly: "I can bet with you, but I can also help at any time. "
"Gaga, it's up to you." Yamamoto Ichiro smiled disdainfully and said to Oda: "Oda, don't insult the reputation of General Oda Nobunaga."
"You don't need to tell me." A fierce look flashed in Oda's eyes, and he rushed towards the gourd first.
The two black warriors behind him didn't hesitate and rushed towards both sides of the gourd.
Fortunately, this office is big enough for them to work.
The gourd beats three, and there is no fear at all.
Liu Lang asked Hulu to take action not because he wanted to talk nonsense with Ichiro Yamamoto.
But we want to see where these black warriors come from.
According to what Ichiro Yamamoto said just now, they probably didn't have any good intentions when they came to Tianzhou.
Only by knowing yourself and the enemy can you be victorious in every battle.
No matter what the outcome is, these Japanese people will all die today.
Secretly taking out two Heavenly Punishment Cards in his hand, Liu Lang was ready to take action at any time.
Soon after, the three of Oda were already fighting against the gourd.
The two black warriors were obviously not comparable to those Japanese people before.
Just as soon as he took action, Liu Lang discovered that one of them was at the peak of the master realm, and the other was at the early stage of the little grand master.
And that Oda is even more of a master.
The three of them joined forces and hit the gourd in an instant.
Moreover, the three of them work together very well.
Oda attracted Gourd's attention and kept slashing at Gourd with his katana.
The other two black warriors took the opportunity to make a sneak attack, and in the blink of an eye, they left several stab wounds on the gourd's body.
However, Gourd seemed to feel no pain, and instead became more and more excited with the beating.
What's even more incredible is that the black warrior's katana was obviously extremely sharp, but when it fell on the gourd's body, it only left a shallow scar.
This guy Hulu seems to be really awesome with his indestructible Vajra Body.
If you practice to perfection, wouldn't you really not be afraid of swords and guns?
"Baga!" At this moment, Oda suddenly stabbed Gourd's crotch with a knife.
"Amitabha, are you actually playing dirty tricks on me?" Hulu subconsciously clamped his legs together, blocking the advance of the samurai sword.
However, the other two black warriors took the opportunity to slash at Gourd's back.
This time, the angle is tricky.
If it was really hit, the gourd might not die but would be seriously injured.
Liu Lang narrowed his eyes.
Three of them hit one, and they used dirty tricks!
The Japanese people are indeed despicable.
Swish!
Two cards flew out.
He slashed directly at the necks of the two black warriors.
The two black warriors obviously felt that something was wrong, but in the face of divine punishment, they had no power to fight back.
Before they could dodge, their necks had been cut open.
The movements in his hands also stopped abruptly.
Liu Lang rushed forward, grabbed Oda's arm, and tried to twist his arm off with a move of his dragon claw hand.
Oda realized something was wrong, flicked his wrist, and broke away from Liu Lang's dragon claw hand: "You, what kind of kung fu are you doing?"
Even throwing away the katana, Oda quickly retreated with a look of horror on his face.
"Oda, why are you retreating?" Yamamoto Ichiro saw that he was about to win, and his mouth was almost split to the back of his neck. It was obvious that Liu Lang suddenly took action, and the situation reversed, and his face suddenly sank: "Oda, kill Xiao Xiao Monk! And that kid, I want to get this company!"
"Yamamoto-kun, you should understand that I can't die. I still have important things to do when I come to China!" Oda glanced at Liu Lang with fear, then looked at his two killed subordinates, gritting his teeth. He said to Liu Lang: "Boy, your methods are so powerful. I admire you. Today, I lost, but that doesn't mean you won."
"So much bullshit!" Liu Lang's face darkened, "Your ancestor was a hero, but now it seems that you are just a bear."
He wanted to step forward again and directly deal with Oda.
Oda suddenly threw a small black ball.
The ball exploded in front of him, turning into a cloud of black smoke.
In the blink of an eye, Oda's figure disappeared.
