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A middle-aged man in a Japanese kimono, with a long black knife at his waist, walked slowly towards the restaurant where Lin Hao was.

The man has long hair that stands up high, making people look very curious.

"What is this doing, acting in a movie?"

"No, it should be a Japanese samurai, I often see such people in Nigoku Lane. ”

"You don't even know Takedo Jiro!"

"Takedo Jiro! I haven't heard of it! What does this person do?"

"Of course, it's a martial arts gym, but it's just a kendo martial arts gym. The One Knife Club in Riguo Lane was opened by him. ”

Although I don't know him, but for the One Knife Society, I have heard that there is a very famous school in Japan, and I have heard that the people of the One Knife Society are all masters of using knives. ”

"Didn't you talk about kendo before?

"You don't know, the Japanese katana are all swordsmen. ”

The restaurant where Lin Hao was.

"Brother Lin Hao! It's been ten minutes, why hasn't that person come yet! Why don't we go out and eat something first! I'm really hungry." After Lin Jiu waited for ten minutes, he became a little bored.

"No hurry! I think someone is already here. Lin Hao replied lightly.

At this moment, there was a clatter of clogs, and a man dressed in exotic clothes had already walked into the restaurant.

The moment the man appeared, the store manager had already run up, "Takedo Jiro-sama! You're here, it's this kid who beat you." And this kid is still from the Lin family. ”

"Lin family!" Hearing this title, the corners of Wu Dongjiro's mouth rose slightly, and a trace of mockery appeared on his face, and he walked forward.

Lin Hao's chair didn't move, while Lin Jiu blinked and looked at the other party, "Brother Lin Hao! That person looks so strange, like a piece of." ”

"This!" Hearing this, the store manager was startled at first, and broke out in a cold sweat, although he didn't want to say it, but Wu Dong Jiro's head shape is indeed this head shape, but although everyone knows it, no one will say it, like Lin Jiu, although there are not a few people who say it, but the problem is that Wu Dong Jiro is in front of him now.

Lin Hao turned around at this time, and after looking at it, he said lightly, "It's really like a piece of." ”

Rumble!

As soon as these words came out, the martial arts qi on Wu Dong Jiro's body has been highlighted, this time, he was originally out of the blue, and the other party has repeatedly humiliated himself, how can Wu Dong Jiro not be angry. As a kendo master, the katana sword on Takedo Jiro's waist is a legacy and martial arts family. It is rumored that this katana is a katana used by Japanese soldiers, and even in their eyes, this katana is still a symbol, because the Japanese soldiers who held this katana in those years once killed tens of thousands of Chinese men and women in China.

This knife is thus another evil knife.

"What a heavy ghost!" Takedo Jiro grasped the handle of the knife in his hand, and the katana clanged, leaving the scabbard an inch, and a trace of cold ghost qi slowly seeped out of the katana in a form that no one could see, and then wrapped around Takeshi Jiro's body.

As Takedo Jiro fused with the aura of these ghosts, Takedo Jiro's momentum suddenly tripled. Even the store manager behind him was a little afraid to look up at him, and as for Lin Jiu, his face was a little ugly because he felt that uncomfortable ghostly aura.

"This martial arts Jiro has some means, but this katana, in his hands, is still subservient. Lin Hao said secretly.

This kind of katana that integrates the resentment of ten thousand people can be described as a ghost knife, and the ghost knife is divided into three, six, nine and so on, according to Lin Hao's experience, this katana, looking at the earth, can be called a fourth-class ghost knife. If there is a powerful samurai, you can directly let the resentment in the ghost knife turn into a powerful ghost. In this way, the attack can be doubled when the time comes.

"You are a member of the Lin family!" As the aura was released, Wu Dongjiro wanted to hit the opponent's momentum first, and then play with the other party in applause, but Lin Hao's calm and calm appearance made him a little shocked.

His own hand can be described as quite powerful, even if some martial arts masters see it, they can make the other party afraid, and a student in his twenties seems to be unaware. It's no surprise.

"Exactly! I heard that you are the president of the Itchato Society, Takedo Jiro!" Lin Hao sat on the chair without the slightest appearance of getting up.

"Exactly! I heard that you are making trouble in this shop, do you know that this shop is my shelter, and it is also the property of the Japanese Ten Mile Foundation and Oda Thirty Mile Adult! If you are willing to obediently admit your mistake and compensate for the loss of one million, I can let you go!" said Mudo Jiro.

"That tuo Xiang, do you want to be ashamed, this shop was lost to the Lin family by the Ten Mile Consortium. Lin Jiu grimaced.

"This matter, I heard about it, Lord Oda Shili, I was just deceived, if I was here at the time, you Lin family people obviously have no chance of winning. The other party replied.

"Do you want to be ashamed, a martial arts master has been defeated, and you still say these big words, Brother Lin Hao! I feel that this person is just a piece of shit, just shoot it to death." Lin Jiu was a little angry in his heart.

"Hmph! It's up to him, it's not that I look down on him, I can destroy him with a knife. Mudo Jiro raised his head and snorted.

"You!Brother Lin Hao!"

"Is it? Since that's what I said, how about you and I make a bet?" Lin Hao suddenly felt funny, Wu Dong Jiro's strength was only in the middle of the imperial qi, and with the help of this fourth-class ghost knife, at most it could only help him improve his combat effectiveness to the peak of the imperial qi.

With this kind of strength, Lin Hao doesn't need to make a move, just with the Heavenly Star Hegemony Technique, he can resist it without incident.

"Gambling!" Takeshi Jiro was obviously stunned, and made a bet with him, isn't this looking for death?

The store manager was even more stunned, "Ridiculous! This kid is so ridiculous, he even wants to bet with Takedo Jiro-sama, I think how this person died in the end, he probably won't know it himself." ”

"Fool! ”

"That's right, I'll let you slash me, if I die, count me as losing, if I don't die, count you as losing, you and me, how about a life-and-death fight?" Lin Hao said lightly.

"Life and death, you think I'm afraid of you, but what are you going to bet on?" said Takedo Jiro as he put the knife back in its scabbard.

"My sister, and this restaurant!!" Lin Hao said lightly.

"Okay!" said Takedo Jiro resolutely.

"Then what if I win!" Lin Hao asked again.

"You can't win!" said Takedo Jiro confidently.

Lin Hao smiled slightly, "What if I win?"

"The martial arts hall I have in Riguo Lane is yours. Takeshi Jiro said.

"I'm going to add your katana!" Lin Hao added.

Hearing this, Takedo Jiro first raised his eyebrows, and then said, "Yes! But you don't have that chance." ”

"Is there any, that will not be known until later, three days later, life and death fight, you choose the place. ”

……

On the same day, the matter of Wu Dongjiro's appointment to fight against a person surnamed Hua Guolin and Dewang Park Square immediately spread throughout Dewang City. Suddenly, many martial arts people in the entire Dewang City were surprised.

"Master, I heard that the martial arts Jiro of the One Knife Society, the person surnamed Zhan Lin and the Dewang Park Square fought to the death, and the time was set for three days later. ”

"I've also heard about this matter, you go to Zhang Luo first, that day, I have to go. ”

The same thing happened at the same time in many martial arts halls in Dewang City.

"What! Wu Dong Jiro is about to make a move, that evil star, since he came to Dewang City, the Huaguo Martial Arts in Dewang City has been pressed and beaten by him, but who is this person surnamed Lin, is he a disciple of a martial arts hall in Dewang City. ”

"I don't know, but I heard that they came from out of town. ”

"What's wrong with people from other places, as long as you can get out of this bad breath, it's good. ”

"That's right!"

In an instant, this news, both in reality and on the Internet, became a big hit.

"Hey, Lin Hao, did you kid make an appointment with Wu Dongjiro?" Shangguan Hongxue was busy with the affairs of the group, and this eldest lady always liked to go to the Internet in her spare time, and as a result, she saw a frightening headline.

After seeing the person surnamed Lin among them, Shangguan Hongxue had already deeply realized that that person must be Lin Hao.

"Sort of!" At this moment, Lin Hao was lying in the bathtub, soaking in the bath, looking lazy.

"Sort of! Are you kid crazy? Do you know who that martial arts Jiro is? He's the kendo master of the One Sword Society!" Shangguan Hongxue vomited blood angrily.

Lin Hao, "I know all of this! But so what?"

"What!" Shangguan Hongxue was stunned, "You wait for me in Dewang City, I'll buy a ticket to go there now." ”

She hung up worriedly.

"Eventful!" Lin Hao glanced at his mobile phone, and just wanted to throw his mobile phone aside, followed by the calls of Lin Tian and others, one after another.

By the time Lin Hao finished answering the phone, the water had turned into cold water.

"Isn't it just a gamble? It's not a big deal. "The last call was from Long Aotian.

"Chief Lin, this matter is not as simple as a gamble, you listen to me!" Long Aotian replied.

Lin Hao said lightly, "Then you say!"

Long Aotian became serious, "This one-knife society has a long heritage, when the two countries were in the war, the death of our Chinese personnel was quite large, do you know what the reason is?"

"One Knife Society!" Lin Hao said lightly.

The war back then was quite cruel, and the people of the One Knife Society, in order to raise knives, not only slaughtered a large number of innocent people, but even did not spare children, their purpose, one was to invade our country, and the other was to raise knives, with the blood of our Chinese people, to raise their knives. Suddenly, Long Aotian's blood began to boil again, "So I hope that after Chief Lin wins this bet, he can hand over that knife to the state." ”