Doesn’t this guy not understand Japanese?
Why do you understand it now?
Takabe Kenxiong was shocked. Fortunately, he didn't say anything private in front of this guy, otherwise he would have listened to it!
In fact, even if he doesn't tell her, Takanashi Mina doesn't have the ability to act rashly now.
For an ordinary person to have his hand cut off directly, the pain would be unbearable!
At this moment, all Takanashi Mina's thoughts were focused on the severe pain of her broken hand. Her face turned pale due to excessive blood loss, and she was staggering when walking.
Chen Xin'an didn't want her to die early, which would be boring, so she took out the steel needle.
"What are you doing?" Gaobe Kenxiong saw Chen Xin'an's actions and shouted angrily.
Chen Xin'an sneered coldly and said lazily: "If you want her to bleed to death, stop me, otherwise shut up!"
Takabe Kenxiong is a warrior, and he naturally knows that many warriors in China can practice both medicine and martial arts, so he no longer stops him.
Seeing Chen Xin'an holding a steel needle to inject her, Takanashi Mina, who was in unbearable pain, spat, gritted her teeth and cursed at Chen Xin'an:
"There's no need for you to be hypocritical, I won't let you heal me even if I die!"
After listening to Xu Qilan's translation, Chen Xin'an showed a sneer at the corner of her mouth, grabbed Takanashi Mina's arm, snorted and said:
"Can you stop me from doing what I want to do? It's like your life. I want it, but you dare not give it to me?"
As he connected the points with his right hand, three steel needles pierced the cross section of her wound!
The huge pain caused Takanashi Mina to scream shrilly, bang her head against the wall next to her, and kept shouting: "Kill me! Kill me!"
Chen Xin'an had already let go of her hand and said to Takabe Kenxiong: "Let's go, she can't die!"
Takabe Kenio, who wanted to rush over at all costs, saw that Takanashi Mina's wound was no longer bleeding, and his hanging heart was relieved!
Just seeing the woman in so much pain and almost wishing to die, he felt even more distressed. He glared at Chen Xin'an and wanted to eat him alive!
Chen Xin'an sneered coldly, glanced at him disdainfully and said, "If you want to fight, hurry up! Are you waiting to glare at me to death?
If you want to avenge your old lover, kill me in the ring.
You're playing heresy, a dying old man like you doesn't have that kind of brain power! "
Takabe Kenxiong was so angry that he almost exploded on the spot, but there was nothing he could do. He just gritted his teeth and lowered his head, continuing to walk towards the martial arts hall.
The martial arts hall on the eighth floor is a large training room, almost as big as ten basketball courts.
There are not many fitness equipments, but there are many weapons.
Of course they are all cold weapons, and there are even Chinese axes, axes, hooks and forks. As for how many people can practice them, it is unknown!
The largest area here is a large martial arts training ground.
A thick rubber mat was laid on the floor, which was more flexible but not hard when stepped on.
Fifty or sixty people can be accommodated to fight on it at the same time, and there are no fences around it.
Takabe Kenxiong was already standing on the martial arts training ground, holding a sword with both hands, and said to Chen Xin'an:
"Please come up! You can choose any of the weapons here!"
Chen Xin'an's eyes lit up and she said to Gaobe Kenxiong, "Really?"
At this moment, the door to the martial arts training ground was pushed open again, and a group of people poured in!
Without saying a word, Chen Xin'an flicked his arm and threw the long knife in his hand as a sleeve arrow!
With a flash of cold light, the long knife flew towards the door which was thirty meters away!
But at this moment, a person suddenly appeared at the front, clasped his hands together, and clamped the long knife with a snap.
The man standing behind him realized it later, his face turned pale, and his back was instantly soaked with cold sweat!
If it hadn't been for the bald master just now, I would have been penetrated through the head by this knife!
"Thank you, Master Zangshan, for saving your life!" Several men in Japanese robes bowed respectfully to the bald man.
The bald man smiled slightly, shook his head, took off the long knife, and said to Chen Xin'an as he walked:
"Mr. Chen, I am a Zangshan nin from the Great Ying Temple, and I am friends with Mr. Takabe.
I will be the witness for this duel. I wonder if Mr. Chen agrees? "
This guy speaks more authentic Chinese than Takabe Kenio.
Chen Xin'an also discovered that in Da Ying, older people understand more Chinese than young people.
The reason, of course, goes without saying.
Therefore, Chen Xin'an didn't like this group of people.
Chen Xin'an looked at the forty or fifty people behind him and said with a sneer: "Your witness team is quite impressive!"
The people who came in were all wearing Da Ying robes, with long knives on their waists, white socks on the soles of their feet, their hair cut in a crew cut, and their expressions were solemn.
Zangshan Ren smiled slightly and said to Chen Xin'an: "I am the only witness.
These are Mr. Takabe's apprentices, and they are here to watch the battle.
My role is not to be disturbed by anyone during the duel between Mr. Chen and Mr. Takabe.
I will make this duel fair and just.
As for other things, I can't do anything! "
This monk is also honest. He told Chen Xin'an directly that you were fair when you hit him. As for whether it will be fair after the fight, I can't guarantee it!
Chen Xin'an sneered.
He never thought about the martial ethics or rules that these Ying people would pay attention to.
No matter what the result is today, these Da Ying people will not let him go.
But Chen Xin'an is not worried. No matter how many enemies there are, it is not easy to keep Chen Xin'an.
He didn't pay any attention to these ants.
What really caught his eye was the bald monk in front of him, besides Takabe Kenxiong.
Moreover, this bald man should be much stronger than Takabe Kenyu!
There is such a master in Da Ying, which is beyond Chen Xin'an's expectation.
However, there are many talented people in this world, and the martial arts world is full of crouching tigers, hidden dragons. It is not surprising that there are masters who have left again!
The disciples of Takabe Kenxiong quickly ran to one side of the training ground, divided into two rows, and sat down on their knees.
At the same time, they also took off the long knives from their waists and laid them on the floor in front of them.
The Zangshan nin walked onto the stage holding Chen Xin'an's long sword, put his hands in front of Chen Xin'an, and said with a smile: "Mr. Chen, this is your weapon, please take it!"
Chen Xin'an curled her lips and said with disdain: "This is not my weapon, it belongs to that Miyazawa Tomoyuki. I just used it casually and it didn't go smoothly!"
Someone translated his words to the disciples, and everyone was shocked.
Everyone knows that Miyazawa Yuyuki is the master's beloved disciple and their senior brother.
Moreover, he died in the hands of this guy, and his head was even cut off. The body is still incomplete and cannot be buried!
Now this bastard actually said this in front of everyone. This is a humiliation to everyone!
Zangshan Ren was not angry. He turned around, put the long knife on the floor, and asked Chen Xin'an:
"Then Mr. Chen wants to duel Mr. Takabe with his bare hands?"
Chen Xin'an waved her hand and said: "I'm not that stupid, I'll choose a new weapon that I can use!"
The group of disciples below snorted coldly and said one after another:
"Even if he is sensible, if he wants to humiliate the master with nothing, he is seeking death!"
"Even if he takes advantage of the weapon, he is no match for the master. He just lives a few more minutes!"
"When he is defeated by Master, I will use Brother Miyazawa's knife to cut off his head!"
Chen Xin'an took off the backpack in his hand and said to Takabe Kenxiong: "You said I can choose weapons at will?"
Kenxiong Takabe nodded while holding the sword with both hands and closing his eyes to warm up his sword intention.
Chen Xin'an unzipped her backpack, took out a pistol and two small pineapples, threw the backpack at her feet, and said to Takabe Kenxiong: "Okay, let's start!"
