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The island nation of Hokkaido.

In one of the largest martial arts halls.

Here, there are hundreds of people wearing the martial arts uniforms of the island country and carrying ** on their waists.

Lined up in a number of columns, neatly and neatly.

Each of them had a hideous and ferocious look on their faces, and their eyes were as fierce as a cruel wolf.

"Gentlemen!"

Suddenly, a voice came from the crowd and attracted everyone's attention.

"The person I arranged has just received the news that today's person Lin Yu is coming to Hokkaido to fight to the death with His Excellency the Sword Saint Sasaki!"

The crowd burst into flames.

The fierce-looking islanders shouted one after another.

"Qi Kexiu! The people of the branch also dare to challenge the Sword Saint Sasaki's real Excellency!

"Yaga, the Sasaki Sword Saint will definitely cut off the head of the person who doesn't know the height of the sky!"

"The Sasaki Sword Saint has long been invincible, and whoever comes will be sent to death! This time, I want Yan Huang and the whole world to know how strong the martial arts of our island country is!"

The violent anger spread through the air with the roar of rage.

Hearing Lin Yu's name, these island warriors fell into a state of complete rage.

"Be quiet!"

A loud shout sounded, like a morning bell and a dusk drum, shaking the heart and thought-provoking.

The angry crowd gradually quieted down.

Watanabe Hayato stood at the front of the gym, his eyes sharp and fierce looking down at everyone.

"Ladies and gentlemen, you should know that Sojiro Seda, a genius in the kendo of the island country, was defeated by this Shina man in the first place, was beaten to death in the ring, and his head was cut off. ”

This sentence made the anger more and more difficult to contain.

All around, heavy breathing sounded.

At this time, Watanabe Hayato's eyes widened, and he continued, "But what you don't know is that the patriarch of the Seta family, Mr. Kazuki Seda, a noble samurai of the Great RB Empire, also died at the hands of that Shina man. ”

This news, like a little spark, completely ignited the anger in everyone's hearts.

Kazuki Seda, a famous martial artist in the island country, the head of the Seta family, is highly respected.

When the news of his death came, everyone was deeply saddened.

That funeral gathered almost the martial arts people of the entire island country.

It's just that the cause of Seda's death is unknown, and even if everyone wants to take revenge, there is no way to talk about it.

Today, the truth is finally revealed.

It turned out that the head of the Seta family died at the hands of the Shina people.

Seeing everyone's reaction, a satisfied expression appeared on Watanabe Hayato's face.

"There is one more thing, you don't know, the famous social activist, Mr. Okubo, the fourth generation of the Heavenly Edict Society, was also killed by that Shina man named Lin Yu. ”

As soon as these words came out, the entire Buddo Hall began to fall into a terrifying silence.

The murderous aura was echoing, and the tragic emotions of grief, anger, and so on filled the entire space, and the air seemed to freeze.

These people present are all well-known martial artists in the island country and masters of the actual combat school.

Each of them had experienced the tempering and actual combat of blood and fire, and naturally there was a killing aura on their bodies that ordinary people could not match.

And now, almost everyone, is in a rage of indignation.

Hundreds of martial arts masters gathered together, and how powerful the aura exuded was can be imagined.

It can be said that these martial artists represent the martial arts spirit of the entire Oshima nation.

Anger brews, and then brews.

After brewing to the extreme, it will explode violently.

At this moment, Watanabe Hayato hit the railroad while it was hot: "Ladies and gentlemen, although we cannot avenge the head of the Seta family and Mr. Okubo, we must show the martial arts spirit of the island country in front of that Shina person. ”

As he spoke, he raised his right fist and raised it vigorously.

"Wuyun is prosperous! God bless the island country!"

The catchy shout completely ignited everyone's emotions.

"Wuyun is prosperous! God bless the island country!"

Shouts and shouts.

Gradually, it converged into a torrent.

"Let's go to the airport together and show the damned Shina people the bushido spirit of the great island nation!!"

As this shout sounded, everyone began to walk towards the entrance of the hall.

In the crowd, there were people constantly chanting various slogans.

"We are the martial artists of the Oshima nation, not only shouldering the personal honor and disgrace of life and death, but also carrying the martial arts spirit of the Oshima nation since ancient times, in front of the people of China, we can't give in a single step!!"

"The cowardly and shameless people of China are not worthy of living in this world, the big RB empire is victorious, the military luck is long, and God bless the island country!!"

The impassioned slogans stirred up the emotions of all martial artists.

Everyone's eyes were red, like wild beasts.

The frenzied atmosphere made them forget everything, and they wanted to tear all the Yanhuang people to pieces.

The air around him seemed to be scorched by a flame.

A team of hundreds of people marched towards Hakodate Airport.

The distance between the Budokan and the airport is not far, and if you walk, it is only a little more than ten minutes.

At this time, Watanabe Hayato stood at the door of the martial arts hall, looking at the team that was gradually moving away, and his eyes flashed with joy that he had succeeded in his plan.

"Lin Yu, Lin Yu, this unique welcome ceremony will definitely surprise you!"

He looked in the direction of the airport and muttered to himself.

Suddenly, a puzzled voice came from behind him: "Mr. Watanabe, aren't you going with you?"

Hearing this, the smile on Watanabe Hayato's face froze.

In my mind, a self-respecting figure emerged.

That figure was like the scorching sun, and it was difficult to look at directly.

Between heaven and earth, there seems to be only one and only one.

He shook his head slowly and said, "I can't go, if Lin Yu finds out my identity, he will do it on the spot and kill me." ”

This sentence is extremely heavy.

Because Watanabe Hayato knew very well that the actions he had planned before would definitely make Lin Yu hate him to the core.

Lend him ten dares, and dare not ask for hardship.

Unless, behind him stands Sasaki Masa.

Listening to Watanabe Hayato's words, the entourage behind him said in surprise: "Impossible, does he dare to kill people casually on the land of the island country? Not to mention a big man like you?"

"Hehe, don't you dare to kill someone, in front of people like Lin Yu, everyone is an ant, and I'm just a slightly bigger ant. ”

Watanabe Hayato let out a long sigh, a look of fear in his eyes.

His mind is very clear.

Understand, what can be done and what cannot be done.

Thinking of Lin Yu's horror, Watanabe Hayabusa's heart was troubled.

He turned around and hurried outward.

"Where are you going, sir?"

The attendant followed closely behind and asked in a low voice.

"Go to Master Sasaki's kendo hall!"

Watanabe Hayato didn't think about it, and said casually.

Only Sasaki's real residence can ease his boredom and panic.

Watanabe Hayato and his entourage left the Budokan in a hurry.

At this moment, hundreds of island country martial artists finally rushed to the outside of the destination Hakodate Airport.

They stood in a neat queue, their right hands pressed on the handle of the **, and maintained the same posture.

Hundreds of people, forming an inseparable whole.

Wisps of hot and heavy evil qi gradually converged, condensing like substance.

……

Hakodate Airport, Departure Lounge.

Looking at the figures emerging from the passage, several Chinese gang leaders couldn't help but stare at each other.

At the front, two Chinese men walked side by side.

On the left is a middle-aged man with a fierce breath, like a lion standing tall.

On the right, a young man.

The facial features are like granite, with sharp edges and corners.

The expression is grim, and the figure is erect, like a long-spear, piercing the firmament.

Behind the two were a man and a woman, and two young men.

The female looks a little older, about 30 years old.

The flowers and the moon are beautiful, and the charm is unparalleled.

The most outstanding thing is the temperament on the body, which is high.

With a gesture, it seems to be a commander who commands thousands of people.

At a glance, you can see that he is the superior with great power in his hands.

As for the young man around him, he seems much more ordinary.

Standing next to the woman, at first glance, it is inconspicuous.

But on the contrary, it is impossible to ignore it.

Seeing the men in the second row, several old men couldn't help but have a mouthful of words in their minds: ordinary and extraordinary young people.

This person gives them a strange feeling, no matter who they stand by, they have a temperament that they can't ignore.

No matter how outstanding the person standing with him is, he can't hide the temperament of this seemingly ordinary young man.

Behind a man and a woman, there were more than a dozen men.

These men, their movements are neat and uniform, exuding the aura of tragic conquest.

Like, a well-trained killing machine.

Looking at the group of people who came towards them, several old men were full of doubts.

In the end, which one is the so-called No. 1 master of Yanhuang?

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