In this regard, Li Chengming naturally would not refuse, Yin Yun arranged a seven-seat Chrysler MPV, which was more than enough for Yun Fan and his party.

In the afternoon, in a Japanese parliament hall in Honolulu, a sturdy and stout middle-aged Japanese man was lying on the bed, revealing his tattooed back, and a white woman in a miniskirt with a plump and hot body was helping him massage, and in this room, there was also a sturdy Japanese man, wearing a traditional Japanese costume, wearing a katana at his waist, his hands folded in front of his chest, and standing expressionlessly.

The one who was lying on the bed enjoying the massage was the boss of the Yamamoto Association, the largest gang in Honolulu, Yamamoto Shoichi, and the fierce Japanese man standing next to him was Yamamoto Shoichi's personal bodyguard, Zuo Chuanmu, this Zuo Chuanmu, but a Japanese kendo master level master, was invited by Yamamoto Shoichi to be his bodyguard at a great price, and Yamamoto Shoichi admired his bodyguard's kendo attainments.

The Japanese kendo grandmaster, the strength is comparable to the Huaxia Huaxia realm master, and even, to be a little more powerful, the Huajing grandmaster, can release internal strength, and the Japanese kendo grandmaster can become a sword qi, and with exquisite swordsmanship, he can defeat the Huaxia realm master.

"Zuo Chuanjun, I have already sent someone to investigate, the old man who broke the palm of their hands nine this morning stayed at Yin Yun's hotel, this old man, he has nothing to fear. Shoichi Yamamoto suddenly spoke, with a hint of playfulness and coldness in his tone.

"It should be the Huaxia Martial Arts Grandmaster, I'll go and meet for a while tonight. Zuo Chuanmu said lightly, with a hint of disdain in his eyes, as a kendo master, he was already arrogant, not to mention that in the face of the Chinese martial arts people, the Japanese people were even more arrogant.

"Okay, Zuo Chuan-kun, bring back his palm. Yamamoto Shoichi smiled and said, "By the way, Zuochuan-kun, Master Fujiwara is coming tomorrow, it is rumored that Master Fujiwara is the number one master of kendo in my Great Nippon Kingdom, do you say that you can defeat the old man Yin Zhengbang?"

Yin Zhengbang, it is Yin Yun's father, no one knows his true strength, Zuo Chuanmu once challenged Yin Zhengbang, but he is not Yin Zhengbang's opponent, it can be seen from this that Yin Zhengbang's strength is above the master of the transformation realm, which is why Yamamoto Zhengyi, for so many years, did not dare to blatantly find trouble with the Chinese in Honolulu, and moreover, the Chinatown site, Yamamoto Masashi coveted it early on, if it weren't for Yin Zhengbang, he would have been involved a long time ago, this time, Master Fujiwara brought his disciples to Hawaii to participate in the World Martial Arts Conference, Yamamoto Zhengichi wanted to ask Master Fujiwara to make a move, except for Yin Zhengbang。

As long as Yin Zhengbang dies, the Chinese in Honolulu will have no support, and Yin Yun will have no support, which will be a good thing for Yamamoto Zhengyi, so he is only now asking Zuo Chuanmu to confirm whether Master Fujiwara is Yin Zhengbang's opponent.

"Yamamoto-kun, please don't compare Yin Zhengbang with Master Fujiwara, this is an insult to Master Fujiwara, and besides, Master Fujiwara's sword has not been unsheathed for many years, and it will not be unsheathed for Yin Zhengbang. Zuo Chuanmu sneered and said, although he had lost to Yin Zhengbang, but for Yin Zhengbang's strength, he probably figured it out, it may be at the level of the Martial Dao Divine Realm, and Master Fujiwara, as early as a few decades ago, could already kill the powerhouses of the Huaxia Divine Realm, not to mention that now, in the Jingxu Shrine for many years, he has been in Shinto inheritance, and his strength is even more terrifying.

Jingxu Shrine, that is a place where there are gods, Zuo Chuanmu will tremble when he thinks of the gods in Jingxu Shrine.

"Then Zuo Chuan-kun, is there a way to get Master Fujiwara to help me this time? Yamamoto said with a frown.

"Killing Yin Zhengbang, a disciple of Master Fujiwara, is enough. Zuo Chuanmu said lightly.

"Master Fujiwara's disciple?" Yamamoto Shoichi was slightly surprised, "Zuochuan-kun, Yin Zhengbang's strength, you are not an opponent, is it possible that the kendo of Master Fujiwara's disciple is even more powerful than your kendo attainments?"

"If my guess is correct, this World Martial Arts Conference, Master Fujiwara should have brought his most outstanding and youngest disciple, Hideki Tanaka, over?" said Sagawa Mu with a deep face.

"Hideki Tanaka, could it be the Tanaka family?" Yamamoto Shoichi said, he is not very clear about the situation of martial arts in Japan, but the Tanaka family, he knows, the Tanaka family, but the largest family in Japan.

"Hmm, Tanaka Hideki is the youngest generation of the Tanaka family, the most talented in kendo, he studied under Master Fujiwara at the age of ten, and after more than 20 years of penance, he has now become the youngest sword god. Zuo Chuanmu said with a serious face, between his eyebrows, there was a faint hint of envy, Tanaka Hideji became a sword god in his thirties, which can be said to be unprecedented, on the one hand, because he is indeed talented, on the other hand, because he has a good teacher, can be taught by Master Fujiwara, in the way of the sword, can take a lot of detours.

"Sword God?" Yamamoto Shoichi was very surprised, for the way of the sword, after he came into contact with Zuo Chuanmu, he also knew something, Zuo Chuanmu is now almost fifty years old, the strength is the level of the kendo master, above the kendo master, is the sword god, according to Zuo Chuanmu himself, he is still far away from the sword god, and Tanaka Hideki, can become a sword god at the age of thirty, that is really powerful, Yamamoto Shoichi, a non-martial arts person, can't help but marvel.

Hideki Tanaka is already a sword god, so it is conceivable that Master Fujiwara's kendo attainments are attained, no wonder Master Fujiwara's sword has not been unsheathed for many years.

"Yamamoto-kun, I'll go out first. After a moment of silence, Zuo Chuanmu said.

"Okay, wait for me outside. Yamamoto nodded.

After Zuo Chuanmu went out, he stood at the door, as a bodyguard, he was qualified, in the room, there was a woman's moaning, but Zuo Chuanmu was expressionless, a woman, will wear down the will of a person with a sword, Zuo Chuanmu, for women, has no interest, in his eyes, only his sword, his sword, is the woman he loves the most.

After playing outside for a day, in the evening, Yun Fan and his party returned to the hotel, probably because of what happened today, the restaurant on the first floor of the hotel, business was bleak tonight, Yin Yun was sitting on a rattan chair, there was a cup of coffee on the table in front of her, she was not drinking coffee, but one hand, looking at the sea in the distance, the orange sun was at the end of the sea, about to set.

"Sister Yun, we're back. Wang Lingling walked into the restaurant and saw Yin Yun sitting by the window at the edge of the restaurant, so she hurriedly walked over and said hello.

"Lingling, the restaurant probably doesn't have much business tonight, so you can go back to school first." Yin Yun came back to her senses, turned her head to look at Wang Lingling and said with a light smile.

Wang Lingling agreed, then said hello to Yun Fan and the others, and went back to school first.

PS: Statement: This article is a pretending to slap the face, it is now, and it will be in the future, the author tries to write the pretending to be forced to slap the face without being blunt, you can put forward any opinions, as for not liking to see the way of pretending to slap the face, this book, from beginning to end, is pretending to be forced to slap the face, the author wrote such a long time for the first time, and there are still shortcomings, more forbearance, the forced pretending is not good, forgive me.

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