He Jinqi seemed to notice the strangeness of Lin Yu's expression, glanced at the old man, and asked Lin Yu, "What, second brother, do you know this old man?!"

"I don't know. ”

Lin Yu shook his head in a deep voice, stared at the white-sidedness old man who was already on the scene at this time, squinted his eyes, and said in a fixed voice, "But I know him in this suit?!"

"Clothes?!"

He Jinqi smiled slightly and said, "There's no fuss about this, aren't all the people of the Japanese country dressed like this?!"

He thought it was a big deal, don't all the people of the Japanese country like to wear this kind of fat clothes, but this old man is also dressed like this in Huaxia, which is really eye-catching.

"He's not wearing an ordinary kimono!"

Lin Yu squinted, glanced at the clothes on the old man with white temples, and explained to He Jinqi, "Ordinary kimono haori shoulders are relatively loose, don't you notice that the haori shoulders and arm circumference on this old man's body are very small? And the muscle pads on his body are also made of special materials, which should have good elasticity and hardness!"

In fact, the reason why Lin Yu was surprised at first was because he had seen this outfit on Tokugawa's body!

When the Kendo Grandmaster Alliance visited the MIA, Tokugawa was wearing this special kimono!

Originally, Lin Yu was not sure that Miura Youhui was a member of the Kendo Grandmaster Alliance, but now seeing the white-sideded old man wearing a similar uniform, Lin Yu could basically conclude that these two people from the Japanese Kingdom were both members of the Kendo Grandmaster Alliance!

And looking at the dress of this white-sidedness old man similar to Tokugawa and the majestic momentum he exudes from the inside out, it can be judged that this old man's status in the Kendo Grandmaster League is not ordinary, and his status in this field is also not ordinary, which can also be seen from the commentator's extraordinarily respectful attitude towards him just now.

However, Lin Yu couldn't figure it out, why would a person from the dignified Kendo Grandmaster Alliance come to Huaxia to play black boxing in a field like Huaxia?!

Lin Yu looked up at the large electronic screen above, frowned slightly, seemed to realize something, and turned his head to He Jinqi and asked, "Jinqi, you said that no one knows the identity of this boss, right?!" Or is it just that among the people you come into contact with, no one knows?!"

"None of the people in the circle I know know, and out of curiosity, I asked my uncle's subordinates to inquire about this boss, but I didn't hear about it!"

He Jinqi shook his head and said.

Lin Yu's face couldn't help but become a little solemn when he heard this, if he didn't know the circle he Jinqi came into contact with, but He Ziqin's subordinates belonged to the National Security Bureau, and the people they came into contact with were some high-level people, if they didn't know the identity of this big boss, either He Ziqin's subordinates deceived He Jinqi, or the identity of this big boss was too secretive.

"Then have you ever found out what nationality this big boss is?!"

Lin Yu continued to ask He Jinqi.

"Which country?"

He Jinqi was slightly stunned, shook his head and said, "This, I really don't know ......"

Until now, when Lin Yu asked him like this, He Jinqi realized that he didn't know the identity of this big boss, he didn't even know the slightest bit of information about this big boss!

Lin Yu nodded and didn't ask any more questions, looking at the old man with white temples who had taken off his feather weaving in the iron cage and secretly became distracted.

At this time, the staff was stepping up to clean up the iron cage, after the fight between the Hundred People Tu and Miura Yuhui just now, the entire iron cage was in a mess, the blood had almost stained the mat, and the fence of the iron cage was also uneven by the impact, and there were several large cracks in some places.

Bairen Tu looked coldly at the white-sided old man in front of him, his breathing was a little short, obviously he hadn't recovered from the fight just now.

"Alright, almost, get down!"

The white-sideded old man seemed to be a little impatient, obviously not wanting Bairentu to get too much respite, and scolded coldly at a few busy staff members on the side.

Hearing this, several staff members did not dare to delay in the slightest, hurriedly packed up their things, and rushed down quickly.

"Knives!"

The white-sidedness old man glanced at the dagger in the hand of the Hundred Slaughterers, and suddenly shouted loudly.

After a while, a staff member hurriedly walked over with a Japanese knife, got into the cage, respectfully handed it to the old man with white temples, and then left quickly.

The white-sidedness old man grabbed the knife, glanced at Bairen Tu coldly, and said in a deep voice: "Your name is Bairen Tu?!

"Yes!"

There was still no expression on Bai Rentu's face, and he responded lightly.

"Do you know, your so-called world killer ranking, in my eyes, is equivalent to a waste ranking!"

The white-sidedness old man put on a lofty look, sneered, and then his eyes suddenly froze, grabbed the handle of the knife in his hand, took two steps, and suddenly rushed to the front of the hundred people slaughter, and the sword in his hand was pulled horizontally, cutting the side waist of the hundred people slaughter.

The movements of the white-sideded old man did not seem to be fast, so that everyone present could clearly see his footsteps and his swinging of the knife, but what was surprising was that his movements seemed to be slow, but in fact, his movements were done in one go, from rushing out to swinging the knife, it was just a blink of an eye!

Seeing the rapid and solid movements of the white-sidedness old man, Bairentu couldn't help but move in his eyes, turned his wrist, and hurriedly used the dagger in his hand to block the knife cut by the white-sidedness old man.

"Ding!"

With a solid crisp sound, Bairen Tu only felt numb in the tiger's mouth, and the dagger in his hand was almost taken off.

And the white-sidedness old man did not stagnate at all, he took a step, grabbed and rubbed his palm along the back of the knife, slid to the front of the Hundred People Slaughter, and swept towards the injured leg of the Hundred People Slaughter!

Bairen Tu had long expected that the old man with white temples would have this move, so he hurriedly raised his legs to dodge, but to his surprise, the old man's feet swept from the top of his calf!

So his leg lift happened to be the way of the old man with white temples!

With a muffled sound of flesh and skin colliding, Bai Rentu frowned, and bit down violently, and a sharp pain that pierced the heart instantly spread throughout the body, and his body couldn't help but shake violently.

Although he had subconsciously retracted his leg inward, the huge force of the old man's foot with white temples still impacted, and he almost fell to the ground.

In fact, if the hundred people slaughtered the calf and did not get injured, he could have avoided the attack of the old man with white temples, but the wound on this leg greatly dragged him down, and he was kicked by the old man with white temples, and the wound was probably going to crack deeper!

The corner of the old man's mouth sneered, the blade in his hand was suddenly retracted, and the tip of the knife suddenly stabbed towards the body of the hundred people slaughter, knowing that the hundred people slaughtered his kick, the designated legs were numb, and he couldn't use the strength, so his stab was extremely fast and powerful.

Bairen Tu's eyes widened, knowing that he couldn't escape his current physical state, so he hurriedly blocked it with a dagger, and at the same time grabbed the iron net with his other hand, and flipped back violently, rolling on the ground in embarrassment, and his hand supported the ground, so that he stabilized his body, but the injured leg and stomach trembled like an electric shock, and the blood flowed.

"Good!"

Everyone couldn't help but applaud the old man with white temples, because many of them had already lost all the cash they brought in the first two rounds, so they didn't bet on this round, and it stands to reason that the outcome has nothing to do with them, but the reason why they applauded the old man with white temples was completely out of the resentment of the first two rounds, and they also wanted the old man with white temples to slaughter these hundred people!

The white-sideded old man looked at the physically exhausted Hundred People Slaughter, and a trace of contempt appeared in his eyes, and he once again attacked the Hundred People Slaughter.

However, he did not exert all his strength, not only to make Bairentu tired of parrying, but also not to let Bairentu completely lose the opportunity, and from time to time he saw the opportunity to cut a knife or two on Bairentu.

With the passage of time, the gap in strength between the two has naturally widened, and in the end, Bairen Tu is almost supporting it with his mind.

The cheers of the people around them are getting louder and louder, and all the grievances they have accumulated before because of the slaughter of hundreds of people have been released at this time!

Obviously, the feelings of family and country and national dignity, in the eyes of these people, are no match for money that can be seen and touched!

They have long forgotten that the old man with white temples is a Japanese national, and they have long forgotten the dignity of the hundred people who swore to defend "Huaxia" to the death!

Lin Yu frowned, looking at the figure of Bairentu that was already covered with blood, and couldn't help but have a trace of admiration in his heart, knowing that Bairentu was the kind of person who would rather put his life on the line than take the initiative to admit defeat!

Now that the victory or defeat is very obvious, Lin Yu felt that there was no need to let Bairen Tu put his life in it, so he turned around and shouted at Zhang Yiting: "Zhang Dashao, the situation on the field is already obvious at this time, I don't think there is any need to compete anymore, you take the initiative to admit defeat!"

"Admit defeat?!He Jiarong, which eye did you see my people lose?!"

Zhang Yiting glared at Lin Yu fiercely, seeing that the slaughter of hundreds of people had no chance of winning, he was already angry in his heart, but he didn't expect Lin Yu to add fuel to the fire at this time, obviously wanting to take the opportunity to ridicule him, and said angrily, "Besides, Lao Tzu's people have at least challenged the third round, and if you have the ability, you will also stand up and challenge!

"Don't get me wrong, I don't mean anything else, if you don't admit defeat, with the character of Bairen Tu, he will fight to the death!"

Seeing Zhang Yiting's great hostility, Lin Yu explained with a helpless wry smile.

"He Jiarong, even if he dies, it has nothing to do with you, he was invited by our Zhang family!"

Zhang Yitang shouted at Lin Yu angrily, "Besides, our Zhang family spent the ticket fee for him, he can't win, and he deserves to die!"

In fact, he not only spent the ticket fee for the slaughter of 100 people, but also invested all the rest of the money into it, and now the money is gone, he and his second brother go back to specify that there is no good fruit to eat, so he naturally wants to slaughter 100 people to die!

Lin Yu frowned when he heard Zhang Yitang's vicious words, glanced at Zhang Yiting, who also did not speak, and saw that Zhang Yiting also agreed with what his brother said, Lin Yu couldn't help but be secretly surprised in his heart, he really didn't expect that the heart of this Zhang family brother would be so dark and vicious!

Hundreds of people slaughtered and confiscated a penny from their family, and in the end, they even had to lose their lives for their family!

"Second brother, let's leave other people's affairs alone!"

He Jinqi hurriedly dragged Lin Yu, looked at the embarrassed Hundred People Slaughter in the iron cage, and said with a happy face, "This Hundred People Slaughter has lost, which is also a good thing for us!"

As he spoke, Bairentu had been knocked to the ground again by the knife cut by the old man with white temples, panting heavily, and a hoarse sound had already made from his throat, which was a manifestation of extreme exhaustion.

He held his hands on the ground and tried desperately to get up, but no matter how hard he tried, his body stuck to the ground like a jack drop, and he couldn't move at all.

"Boy, you're the most seeded person I've ever met!"

The white-sidedness old man squinted and walked up to Bairentu, the sword in his hand slowly pressed to Bairentu's neck, and said lightly, "But alas, I still want to kill you!" Because what you killed just now was my apprentice, the most promising apprentice!"

The muscles on the white-sidedness old man's face trembled as he spoke, and his eyes burned with anger.

"Kill him!"

"Kill him!"

......

At this time, the entire hall suddenly resounded with a huge shout, and almost most of the people stood up, waving their hands with red faces and shouting loudly, eager to see the appearance of the hundred people slaughtering their heads in different places, in order to relieve the hatred in their hearts.

The white-sidedness old man heard the tsunami-like shouts of the entire hall, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he looked at the hundred people lying on the ground and said lightly, "If I'm not mistaken, you're from Huaxia, right?!" You didn't hesitate to kill my apprentice just now in order to defend Huaxia, but look at how these people treat you, do you think, is it worth it?!"

"Kill ...... Fast...... Kill...... Don't waste ...... Words ......"

Bairen Tu was panting, his words were very difficult, there was still no expression on his face, let alone the slightest fear, but a trace of sadness and guilt suddenly appeared in his eyes.

"Okay, there's a kind, then I'll give you a good time!"

The white-sidedness old man's face turned cold, and the sword in his hand was raised high suddenly, and he slashed towards the neck of the hundred slaughter.