Chapter 55: The Lord

Just when Lin Qingfeng realized the mystery of the lotus step by step, the karate martial arts gym that had just opened on that street was miserable. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 infoOne by one, the Japanese were depressed, as if they had lost their spirits. Moreover, many of them are discounted bandages or wrapped in gauze, which is the group of little Japanese devils led by Kurumi before.

They originally belonged to the elite of the Japanese karate circle, each of them was a small master, and this time they were brought here by Sangmu to develop, just to slowly devour the cake of Qinghai, but they didn't expect to suffer a big loss in the first tough battle.

At this moment, in the backyard of the karate martial arts hall, the newly transplanted cherry blossom trees are swaying in the wind, and the typical Japanese architecture, wooden houses, and Japanese women wearing clogs are taking care of the yard. However, this is not Japan, but a martial arts street on the outskirts of Aomi City.

On the smooth wooden floor, there is a tall figure half-kneeling at this moment, behind him is a huge martial character, like splashing ink, arrogant and domineering, and this figure is facing a huge LCD screen, with a fanatical and pious attitude, holding a narrow Japanese long knife high in both hands, not mulberry, which one?

"Sneer......"

After a burst of snowflakes flickering on the LCD screen, a picture appeared in it, it was a steep cliff, a young man who looked very handsome, but his temperament was as cold as ice for thousands of years, appeared, wearing a Japanese martial arts uniform, and the whole person had a cold and murderous atmosphere, as if he wanted to kill everything and sweep everything. This person's temperament is very terrifying, and he knows at a glance that he is a great master, especially on his right hand, there is a blood-red poisonous snake wrapped around it, and his eyes are deep green, which adds a taste of iron and blood to him.

Looking at the wounded and pitiful Mulberry Mu, a cold light flashed in the young man's eyes, and his tone was like a glacier that has not melted for thousands of years, and he said in Japanese, "Mulberry, what's the matter, you have just been sent out by me to open up the market and lay the foundation for me, why did you become like this?" Who hurt you, are you Chinese? ā€

With a hint of shame on his face, Sang Mu nodded, and said piously, "Venerable Lord, your subordinates are incompetent, please punish me, I have prepared a long knife to commit suicide by disembowelment, and I can die for martial arts at any time!" ā€

When he said this, Sang Mu's heart was like ashes, because he knew his situation very well, and he knew even more clearly the temper of his young master, and he absolutely could not tolerate his subordinates being so embarrassed. Once, Sang Mu saw more than once that the Lord personally killed several of his right-hand men, and the reason was that he did not do his best. Although he was ready to die, Kuangi's heart still longed to live, and although the spirit of bushido was terrifying, people's desire to survive was even more terrifying, far beyond everything.

Staring at Sangmu, the young man asked, "Sangmu, you tell me the details of what happened, and then I will decide what to do with you!" ā€

"Hey!"

Hearing that the Lord did not order him to commit suicide by caesarean section immediately, Sang Mu suddenly had a glimmer of hope in his heart, and he hurriedly said, "Lord, this is how things happened, according to your orders, I will take ......."

Sang Muyuan told his experience in the original way, and he gave a detailed description of Lin Qingfeng. He knows very well that he, the master in the Japanese martial arts world, is definitely a top three martial arts genius, a real martial arts idiot, as long as he says that Lin Qingfeng, a young man, is very powerful, he will definitely arouse the curiosity of the other party, perhaps, he can take the opportunity to survive.

Sure enough, after hearing Sang Mu's story, the young man with the red snake wrapped around his hand smiled, and his eyes were full of war, and he had an idea to go to Huaxia and abolish Lin Qingfeng!

His face was still cold, and the young man said, "Sangmu, according to your description, that young man should be good at Huaxia's horizontal kung fu, and he has obtained the real true inheritance, but I don't know if it is an iron sand palm, or a golden bell jar, an iron cloth shirt, hehe..... Being able to practice real horizontal kung fu at a young age, this person's martial arts must have reached the upper realm of Ming Jin, it can be regarded as a grinding stone, I will immediately instruct the Black Dragon Society to arrange the fastest flight, and arrive in Qinghai, Huaxia tomorrow morning, to meet this person for a while! Don't worry, this young master will definitely avenge you! ā€

The young man said word by word, his attitude was very arrogant, and there was a feeling that there was no one in his eyes, as if he was an invincible god who could kill and plunder anyone. Seeing the young man with such a demeanor, Sang Mu was suddenly full of confidence, he had a kind of blind confidence in his young master, the young master was young, and he reached the peak of Ming Jin with one kung fu, and even sneaked into Huaxia and killed an elderly Huaxia dark energy master with his own hands, with such strength, it should not be a big problem to defeat Lin Qingfeng!

"Young Master, are you acting alone this time, or are you going to report to your father, Lord Koizumi, and ask him to send a master of the Black Dragon Society to protect you from coming to Huaxia?" After a moment's hesitation, Sang Mu asked.

Still with a cold face, the young man said, "Naturally, it's a person, hmph, if it's to kill a dark power master, I may also need a master of the Black Dragon Society to sweep me on the side, but I don't need to kill a horizontal training master who is not a dark energy at all!" This is my path of training, killing all those who stand in my way, making continuous progress step by step, constantly sweeping everything, and cultivating my invincible momentum, so that my future achievements will be more amazing. If I have concerns about everything and am timid, how can I inherit my father's position in the future, develop and grow the Black Dragon Society, and surpass the group of three in one fell swoop? ā€

"That's right! The Lord is right, I believe in your kung fu, defeat that young man is not a problem, Lord, I will immediately arrange for someone to probe all the information of that young man, and when you arrive in Qinghai, I will take you there as soon as possible! Nodding busily, Sang Mu was very respectful.

The young man was very satisfied with Sang Mu's words, but his tone was still very cold, "Sang Mu, you are not doing well this time, I will not punish you first, and I will make meritorious contributions in Huaxia." When will the whole of Qinghai develop into the home of our karate, overshadowing the influence of taekwondo in this region, then, your guilt can be removed. ā€

Hearing this, Sang Mu was overjoyed, nodded hurriedly, and said hey, hey.

"Sneer........"

Soon, the communication was turned off, and countless snowflakes appeared on the huge LCD screen again, and Sang Mu turned him off, and the whole person finally had some life, as long as the Lord did not let himself commit suicide by disembowelment, there was still hope for everything.

"In any case, this time the arrival of the host must not be the slightest sloppiness, all kinds of things, and there must not be the slightest slackness!" Talking to himself like this, Sang Mu was very excited.

Soon, he made a list of good things used by the Japanese aristocracy, and in addition to that, he specially called the butler and made a series of instructions. This karate martial arts gym has the support of the legendary Japanese gangster Black Dragon Society behind it, whether it is financial resources, unreasonableness, and the ability in all aspects is many times higher than the martial arts hall of Murong Zhennan and others, and soon, these plans were quickly implemented.

"The car! Right! This time, the Lord asked me to accompany him to find the young man, the car must be of high grade, the Lord likes racing when he is an amateur, and there can be no negligence. Let me think about it, among our Japanese friends in China, whose car is more suitable...... By the way, Mingxijun, he is the boss of the Pearl Society in Japan, and it seems that he has been conducting business negotiations in Huaxia recently, it seems, he has a Rolls-Royce Phantom with excellent performance and good appearance, well, that's him, I moved out of the name of the Lord, borrow a car, no problem! Talking to himself, Sang Mu's eyes flashed with joy.

If he chooses such a good car to let him drive, he will be much less resentful of himself, right?

Immediately, Sang Mu took out his mobile phone, and after some searching, he dialed a number, and a deep male voice soon came out of the mobile phone, "Hello, I'm Ohno Mingxi....."

"Mingxi-kun, here's the thing, my lord ........" smiling, Sang Mu said his appeal again.

In response to his request, the other end of the phone quickly responded, "Sang Mu, what are you talking about borrowing, I gave you this Rolls-Royce Phantom, recently, our Pearl Club is going to have a big deal with the Black Dragon Society, and I am worried that there is no way to tie up with the big boss of the Black Dragon Society, haha..... Thank you a lot, I'll send someone to send the car over soon, and by the way, bring my transfer agreement with me, and sign a name on your owner. ā€

"What? Gave it to our master? Great, thanks Mingxi-kun. Hearing this, Sang Mu was very surprised.