When he found that the danger was coming, Bai Hao immediately changed the number of attack paths, and the kicked leg instantly moved down, kicking at Hei Tan's calf, only to hear a "click", Hei Tan fell directly to the ground, let out a muffled snort, and lost his ability to attack.

At the same time, Bai Hao landed steadily and held the black pebble in his hand.

"Come out, the dark arrow hurts people too tastelessly. Bai Hao looked at the door of the private room that only opened one gap, and his tone was a little impatient. This product didn't come out after using the hidden weapon, who will pretend to be mysterious!

The other party didn't make any more noise, and the door didn't open, Bai Hao snorted coldly, frowned slightly, and threw it back vigorously according to the path of the black pebbles, and the force directly penetrated the door frame of the wooden door of the private room and flew in.

"Be forgiving and forgiving. A calm and leisurely but somewhat stiff voice came from inside the door, and then, a middle-aged man wearing a black Japanese kimono and carrying a Japanese knife walked out slowly with bare feet, nodded slightly at Bai Hao, his eyes were sad and joyless, and he seemed to be just a passerby.

"Yo! I gave it up, I thought it was a big girl who didn't dare to see people, it turned out to be an ugly man, it's a pity!" Bai Hao pursed his lips and resisted the urge to sing a Japanese cherry blossom song, but seeing that the latter still had no waves, he couldn't help but squint his eyes and look up and down silently.

The middle-aged man is about 175 tall, thin, with bangs that cover his eyes a little, but he doesn't look sloppy, and there is a waist-length braid as thick as a little thumb behind his head, which looks like a Japanese ronin.

Dressed in black plain clothes without any features, it looked very deep, but there was a golden logo the size of a fingernail pinned to the placket on the left side of his shirt, which shone with vulgar golden light, which was very inconsistent with his own indifferent aura.

But when Bai Hao saw the pattern on the logo, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he instantly decided to snatch this thing back!

He had seen the logo exactly like this once, and he had been paying attention to it since then, but after so many years, he had never encountered it again, and since he had met it today, if he didn't grab it, it would be too contrary to the will of God!

The gold logo is engraved with a blooming 16-petal chrysanthemum, but in Japan, the 16-petal chrysanthemum pattern is not worn by everyone, it can be regarded as an exclusive pattern of the imperial family, but the ronin in front of him can carry such a thing in such a grand manner, it is really weird!

What's more, this logo has some special origin with Bai Hao, so he must grab it!

"Your ** is too strong. The middle-aged man looked at Bai Hao and reminded in stiff Chinese.

"Oh. That's for sure. It's rare to see what you want. Bai Hao smiled, did not deny it, but said very casually: "Since you see my **, why don't you give me the chrysanthemum logo, I can let you go, this kind of deal is very cost-effective." ”

"No way. The middle-aged man shook his head and said, "It's in me, it's in me." ”

"Oh?" Bai Hao squinted and smiled, and said in a slow tone: "If you say that, it is imperative to kill you today!"

"We won't know until the end who will kill the deer. The middle-aged man smiled: "If I win and ask you to take a finger as a souvenir, you can choose whichever one." ”

"Ha, okay!" Bai Hao likes to negotiate terms with such a confident and direct opponent, such a person is generally not grinding, and the success rate of negotiation is relatively high.

"So, please do it. The middle-aged man bowed politely, his feet open, and a murderous look in his eyes, which was diametrically opposed to the previous peace.

"Tut-tut!" Such a polite and polite Japanese-style opening remark was what Bai Hao was most unaccustomed to, and he was worried that his waist would be broken several times before he even started fighting.

"Please. The middle-aged man was lucky, and his voice changed from before.

Although he saw Bai Hao's disdain, for him, the challenge he had to accept now was no longer as simple as being entrusted with loyalty, what he wanted to protect was his own honor, and the logo on his chest would rather die than hand it over!

"Heh!" Bai Hao tapped his toes and rushed out quickly.

Since you want to fight, you don't have to worry about rules and morality, at this time, you only judge heroes by winning or losing, as for the way and method, who cares.

Bai Hao adhered to the principle of grabbing the logo, and fearlessly rushed towards the middle-aged man, but his hand did not make a movement to hurt his vital parts, but attacked the opponent's belt!

That's right, it's the belt! Bai Hao's purpose is not only to grab the logo, but also to make this Japanese ronin lose face and throw it home! But Bai Hao doesn't want to admit that he is playing a prank.

"Yaga!" said an angry Japanese outpour.

The middle-aged man thought that Bai Hao would take snatching the logo on his chest as his first action, but he didn't expect that his move would be so unpopular.

"You scold me!" Of course, Bai Hao knew what the middle-aged man was angry about, but when he saw that this ronin was unhappy, he couldn't help but feel a dark feeling in his heart, looking at the other party's angry and pale face, Bai Hao almost laughed.

The middle-aged man pursed his thin lips, and without hesitation, he pulled out the Japanese knife on his back, jumped up, and slashed at Bai Hao with great force, as if he wanted to separate it in half.

"Oops! I'm scared to death baby!" Bai Hao dodged back a few steps when the other party drew a knife, avoiding the blade that sharpened iron like clay, and then looked at the three-centimeter-deep gap in the marble floor, and praised: "Good knife!"

Middle-aged men's knife skills are limited by the shape of Japanese knives, and only the power of slashing is greater when you hold the handle of the knife with both hands, so although the blade is long and sharp, it is not convenient to use.

In Bai Hao's opinion, this thing is still reliable to look at at home as a Japanese culture, and as for practicality, it is still the most convenient for his own tiger teeth!

Bai Hao squinted and smiled, looking at the middle-aged man who was holding a knife in both hands and looking at him with murderous eyes, and then slowly took out his tiger teeth: "I didn't want to take it out so early, but since you used a knife, then I can't be too polite!"

The middle-aged man watched Bai Hao take out his tiger teeth, and couldn't help but clench the handle of the knife, and there was a faint sense of crisis in his heart, the knife just now could be described as both fast and accurate, and he thought that even if Bai Hao could escape, he would have to cut off at least one of his arms, but ......

Bai Hao's dodging was faster than he had imagined, and it was also beyond the fastest speed he had ever seen in his life...... If it weren't for Bai Hao taking a fancy to his honor badge, he wouldn't mind bowing his head and admitting defeat at this time, and learning his kung fu from Bai Hao.

Don't miss it when you can study, middle-aged men have always thought like this, but it's a pity that no one has given him such an opportunity now. And before, he only held the knife by himself, even if he couldn't hurt Bai Hao, the chance of losing was not great, but now, Bai Hao also took out the knife, so the situation may be completely different......

The middle-aged man took a deep breath, felt the logo on his chest, and as if he had reached courage, he fearlessly rushed towards Bai Hao.

The wide sleeves of the kimono fanned the air, making a 'whirring' wind, just by listening to it, you could know how fast his speed was, for other martial artists, such a speed was already very rare, but for Bai Hao, a master who had cultivated the 'Dragon Flame Heart Determination', he was still too slow!

But......

Since the other party raised the speed, Bai Hao couldn't be ambiguous, and naturally he had to use the speed as a foil for the attack, so in just the blink of an eye, the two blades collided together.

"Ding!"

"Boom!"

The two of them used a lot of force, and the sound of the collision was also very amazing, which made the people who quietly came down to watch the excitement couldn't help but gasp in shock when they saw this scene, and their palms were sweaty, and they suddenly realized that they seemed to have kicked an iron plate......

The Japanese ronin's name is Takashi Sato, and they found it in a small temple on the outskirts of the city after many inquiries.

They looked at the thatched house, grinding and soaking hard with money and things, but they couldn't say anything about moving Sato Takashi out of the temple, until the scum who despised Bai Hao before was all kinds of black and white Hao, and almost said that Bai Hao was an earth bully, which made Sato Takashi slightly moved, and came with them to 'eliminate harm for the people'.

In order to throw bricks and attract jade, they also hired a black killer from a killer website, and in this battle, they wanted to make Bai Hao die!

I thought that if a black killer dragged Bai Hao, and then a powerful person like Sato Takashi would be able to clean up Bai Hao like play, but I didn't expect that the treasure they planned to bet on would be like this......

Takashi Sato looked at the knife that was knocked out, and stood in place in a daze, not caring at all that Bai Hao was facing the tiger teeth on his neck, his eyes moved slightly, and even his hands were trembling.

"Logo. Bai Hao reminded Sato Takashi as if he was frozen, and said disdainfully: "You are actually in the same stream with these gentlemen, you don't even care about the spirit of bushido, and you dare to be my enemy, and you don't measure yourself!"

"The spirit of bushido runs through my life! What is money!" Sato Takashi heard Bai Hao's words, and turned his gaze to Bai Hao, his eyes were red, and he walked directly to his sword, kneeling on the ground and about to cut his abdomen.

"I'll go! Play really!" Bai Hao was speechless, and his body moved to punch Sato Takashi in the chest, knocking Sato Takashi who had given up resistance directly to the ground, and snatching the Japanese sword, but when he saw the pattern on the blade, he couldn't help but wonder again: "You actually ...... There are so many royal signs! Who the hell are you?"

"I'm defeated, if you want the logo, kill me with your own hands!" Takashi Sato straightened his back, knelt on the ground, and looked at Bai Hao with an expression of death.

"What are you doing?"

Before Bai Hao could speak, the main entrance of Fenghelou was vigorously pushed open by Lin Lin, he first cautiously glanced at Bai Hao who was holding two knives, and then turned his gaze to the group of friends standing on the side, and instantly understood the reason, and roared angrily: "Who came up with a bad idea!