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I interrupted Yoshiko Ishikawa's words: Just him? Let me tell you that people like Yoshiko Ishikawa and Nobutaka Yamamoto will sooner or later ruin your big things! I have already seen him very thoroughly, he is very selfish and extreme. If he continues to remain in the Order, it will bring untold disaster to you. Because once a person's character is in trouble, it can only be rat poop in the pot! It smells bad and disgusting!

"Yaga"

Yamamoto Nobutaka was completely enraged, brandished the Toyo sword in his hand, and slashed at me.

This is exactly what I was looking forward to!

The opportunity has finally arrived!

Like an enraged lion, Nobutaka Yamamoto slashed at me with his flickering Oriental sword.

I quickly caught up with him and fought him with my bare hands. Yamamoto Nobutaka slashed hard, and I dodged flexibly, but suddenly I felt that Yamamoto Nobutaka's knife skills were by no means idle, and it was not easy to gain the initiative in a short period of time.

The Oriental sword is whirring in front of him, and Yamamoto Nobutaka's knife technique is even more superb, fast and scary.

To be exact, I didn't expect that Nobutaka Yamamoto's physical strength could be so amazing. I thought that in the ring, after the trauma that Lee Zheng and I had inflicted on him, it would be impossible for him to recover his strength in such a short time. Who would have thought that at this moment, his shot would be so crisp and neat, and he didn't look like a seriously injured person at all. So much so, when the knife came, I couldn't dodge it in time, and the blade grazed my arm, making a gust of wind.

Ishikawa Yoshiko was watching anxiously from the sidelines, and shouted at Yamamoto Nobutaka: Yamamoto-kun, calm down. He still has a use value!

Nobutaka Yamamoto shouted while wielding the Toyo sword: Then I don't care. I have to slaughter him with my own hands today. I was ordered to take his life, not to cooperate with him.

As he spoke, his hands increased his strength and speed.

Seeing that she couldn't stop Yamamoto Nobutaka, Yoshiko Ishikawa couldn't help but be even more anxious, and she then shouted: Yamamoto-kun, this is what Mr. Okamura meant. Do you want to disobey his will? Mr. Okamura's temper, you know. Stop it!

Nobutaka Yamamoto really slowed down his attack, so much so that it gradually stopped. He held the Toyo sword on his chest and turned his head to look at Ishikawa Yoshiko: Yoshiko, in fact, you shouldn't expect him to cooperate with us. That's almost impossible. For such a sinister character, keeping him is undoubtedly the biggest hidden danger.

Yoshiko Ishikawa: Maybe you're right. But Mr. Okamura has told us that we will do everything we can to win him over.

Nobutaka Yamamoto asked rhetorically: Is it really useful to win him over? That is nothing more than cocooning oneself. Lift a stone and shoot yourself in the foot. Or rather, it's simply planting a time bomb.

Yoshiko Ishikawa seemed to be impatient: you talk a lot of nonsense. Now I ask you, do you still want to follow Mr. Okamura's instructions?

Nobutaka Yamamoto: I didn't say that. But the important thing is that I want to hear what will happen if I disobey Mr. Okamura's orders?

Ishikawa Yoshiko said fiercely: I will deal with you for the crime and kill you directly.

Nobutaka Yamamoto sneered: Ruthless enough. is worthy of being the ace killer of Okamura. But I don't think we need to argue about that, because I can't convince myself to give up this chance to get revenge. I'm really, I really want to slaughter this Chinese man with one sword.

Seeing that Nobutaka Yamamoto was so stubborn, Yoshiko Ishikawa took out a pistol and pointed it at Nobutaka Yamamoto: Yamamoto-kun, you should follow my persuasion. Otherwise, I believe I won't be able to help you.

Nobutaka Yamamoto brandished his Toyo sword and slashed wildly in the air: If so, I can agree with your suggestion. But I must tell you Yoshiko, I am not forced by your obscenity, but to give Mr. Okamura face. You know, I have a lot of respect for Mr. Okamura. To put it mildly, now this is my territory, and no one dares to tell me the conditions.

Yoshiko Ishikawa said: I don't want to listen to your nonsense.

Nobutaka Yamamoto: I think you can listen to my advice. I suddenly want to fight this powerful man, can you, allow me to fight him once in the form of a joust. Don't worry, I won't kill this man who was useful to Mr. Okamura. It was just to satisfy my vanity, and I always wanted to defeat him. I didn't do it in the ring, but now I have to do it right!

Yoshiko Ishikawa poked her finger at her chin and thought for a moment, and said, "Okay, I promise you." But you have to promise me, point to point. It's not a life-and-death fight. If Zhao Long can submit to us, you may still have a chance to cooperate.

Nobutaka Yamamoto: I swear to the emperor, and I will do what I say.

Yoshiko Ishikawa said: Okay, you can find a knife for him. I really don't understand what you think, why do you have to satisfy yourself through such a way

Nobutaka Yamamoto interrupted her: I believe you will see a wonderful moment.

Then he really sent someone to take another Oriental knife, Yamamoto Nobutaka opened the new knife, looked at it carefully, and said: Zhao Long, Huaxia boy. Let me tell you, this knife is the same as the one in my hand, it is a specially cast fine Oriental sword. He sharpens iron like clay, and his power is incomparable. Ordinary bullets, they simply can't shoot it through. I'm going to give you a hand today, and you can use it to tell me the winner. Rest assured, as the host, I will not hurt you. At least, it won't kill you for a while.

I crossed my arms and asked, "Do you think it's easy to kill me?"

Nobutaka Yamamoto sneered: Do you still have naïve hopes? In this martial arts hall, no miracles have happened. Your destiny is already in our hands.

I sneered: You are so naïve. My destiny has always been in my own hands. You alone are not qualified to dictate my fate. But you're overestimating yourself, and I don't need to use weapons against people like you.

Nobutaka Yamamoto was stunned for a moment: I admire and am surprised by your self-confidence. But you'll pay for your big words. But even so, I want to give you this knife so that it seems fair. At least, my punches and kicks are not as good as you lost to you in the ring, but in terms of knife skills, you are definitely not my opponent.

I said: Your blind confidence makes me feel stupid.

Nobutaka Yamamoto: You're still hard-mouthed.

I urged: Wave your knife, today I Zhao Long will teach you a lesson, no matter how good the Japanese swordsman is, he is just a rice bucket! In front of the Chinese people, your fate is only one word, lose!

Nobutaka Yamamoto: The tone is so big. In that case, then I won't force it. You have the right to choose.

At this time, Ishikawa Yoshiko interjected: Zhao Long, why do you want to give up the right to use weapons? Don't you know that dealing with a first-class Japanese swordsman with your bare hands is an act of self-inflicted effort? Maybe if he stabs down, you will be cut in two. I don't want you to die right now, because Mr. Okamura told me that your life is worth a little money.

I stood up and slashed a beautiful mark in the air: Huaxia Kung Fu, the palm of the hand is both a knife.

Yoshiko Ishikawa: You're so humorous. Maybe he'll chop off your whole hand!

I asked rhetorically: You just believe that this little Japanese child in front of me can defeat me?

Yoshiko Ishikawa said thoughtfully: Zhao Long, you are too conceited. Yes, I admit that Yamamoto-kun did lose to you in the ring, and he lost badly. However, his sword skills have reached the realm of supernatural mastery, and he has never encountered an opponent in Japan. I can give you a few examples, Yamamoto-kun's Oriental knife will drink blood and sweat every year, and the blood of countless swordsman masters has forged his sharpness and quality. You can imagine the scene where this knife cuts your neck.

I said, "Cut off my neck?" I don't know how many people have wanted my life, but until now, my head is honestly around my neck. Isn't it?

Yamamoto Nobutaka impatiently said to Ishikawa Yoshiko: Yoshiko, why do I think, you seem to be talking for outsiders?

Yoshiko Ishikawa: You can think so. I'm not helping outsiders, but I'm not happy with what you're doing. Perhaps I will report to Mr. Okamura the truth about today's situation.

Nobutaka Yamamoto frowned: I want to press Mr. Okamura again. I hate it.

Yoshiko Ishikawa: In that case, let's get started! If you hurt this person, Mr. Okamura will definitely be angry. The consequences will also be severe.

Nobutaka Yamamoto: I know it in my heart, so I don't need you to remind me.

Then he glared at me with a pair of fierce eyes: Are you sure you must challenge my Toyo sword with your bare hands?

I stood upright with my palms in a pose: stop talking nonsense, you can attack me!

I squinted at Li Zheng and made a rough estimate, feeling that this risk was still worth taking! After all, I have now become a turtle in an urn, and rather than me and Li Zheng being destroyed by the little Japanese, it is better to fight a bloody way and do our best to escape the predicament.

Nobutaka Yamamoto slashed again.

Under the shadow of the sword wind, I continued to use my bare hands to maneuver with Yamamoto Nobutaka.

Although he couldn't take advantage of me quickly, it was difficult for me to find my position in a short period of time.

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Every knife that came was so swift and ferocious.

Within two minutes, the cold sweat on my face had been updated several times.

Until an important moment comes.

When Yamamoto stabbed me in the chest, my body suddenly leaped into the air and flew straight into his wrist.

Nobutaka Yamamoto retracted his knife sideways, and was about to stab the second time, but my left leg had already begun to attack, and a side spin kick hit Yamamoto Nobutaka's wrist.

I thought that the knife in his hand would be shaken and fly out uncontrollably, but who would have thought that this kick would not bring much trauma to Yamamoto Nobutaka, but instead made him increase his strength and start to swing the knife to carry out a large-scale sweep against me.

Having missed an opportunity, I couldn't help but feel a little nervous.

Nobutaka Yamamoto seemed to be crazy, wielding an Oriental sword and slashing hard.

It looked as if he wanted to kill me.

I dodged intently, and although he couldn't hurt me for the time being, I felt more and more struggling. I detoured back to a table, and Nobutaka Yamamoto jumped up and slashed in the air, and I flashed to the side, and the table snapped into two!