Unexpectedly, Teruji Itada smiled after hearing this, and said after a little groaning: "I bought it for 50,000 US dollars, but I didn't think it would become stolen goods!" In that case, I am willing to cooperate with you in handing over the ancient book. ”

It was so refreshing that everyone didn't expect it.

Then he got up and said, "Let's go, go to my house and get it." ”

Lian Zheng hesitated and said, "It's not suitable, right?" ”

"Alas, although I am a Japanese national, I am of pure Chinese blood and have my own tradition of hospitality." Sakata's words surprised everyone again.

After coming out, Teruji Itada asked Fengping to sit in his luxury car, and Tian Fang naturally followed, and there was also a "decent man" in his thirties with thin lips sitting in the co-pilot's seat.

Teruji Itada introduced everyone before getting into the car: "His name is Chu Yifan, and he is the company's legal counsel. ”

After the car started, Teruji Itada asked Fenghei, "The National Security Bureau has brought together the elites in the country, and the little brother must have been selected with amazing skills, right?" ”

Feng Ping said "um" and was noncommittal, unwilling to deal with him so much.

Seeing his disrespectful attitude, Chu Yifan turned around and asked, "Where are you from?" ”

"Henan people." Feng Ping "willing" to talk to him.

"Oh!" Chu Yifan's tone was very long, and he said disdainfully: "I have heard that Henan people have not had a good reputation in big cities such as Shanghai, Beijing, and Guangzhou over the years. "A standard top-down tone.

Feng Ping smiled and said, "The barrister must have read the famous saying 'Yan Zi makes Qi', right?" Water and soil make it happen! These people can follow the rules and obey the law in their hometown, so why do they become bad here? Probably because of the infection of money worship in Shanghai and the culture of laughing at the poor and not smiling at prostitutes! ”

"I can't agree with the views of the little comrades, is it correct that the rich are not benevolent, and the poor are justified? Now is the era of great economic development, not the time for the poor to make revolutions. Chu Yifan was even more disdainful.

Feng Ping's smile became thicker, and said: "I heard that Shanghai people love to talk about decency the most, and naturally their vanity is stronger than that in other places, and the old man and the old lady began to show how many foreign relatives they have in their own family, or how many children are studying abroad, etc., it seems that everything is better than ours, and this must be beaten to death by people in Henan Africa." ”

He replied: "But I think it is caused by modern history, before the liberation of Shanghainese people have been ravaged by foreigners for a long time, this concession and that concession is the base camp of the puppet army and traitors, the servility can be imagined, and even the race may not be pure." ”

"What nonsense are you talking about." Chu Yifan roared, losing his grace.

Feng Ping didn't bother to pay attention to him, and asked Teruji Itada again: "Is your Japanese investment in China the most in Shanghai?" ”

"Not bad." Itada nodded.

"That's because intimacy is more important than anything else, and a translator like him is so easy to find here." Fuhei laughed.

Chu Yifan was furious, but he was proud of his identity, and only said coldly: "How can I be as knowledgeable as you." ”

"You'd better think like this, otherwise, the Chinese people say that killing traitors is not worth their lives." Feng Ping laughed even more unscrupulously.

"There is no such thing at all." Chu Yifan almost jumped up, but he was wearing a seat belt! And I regretted it when I said it, didn't I think I had something like this!

Feng Ping smiled and said coldly: "There is no one who is unwilling to pursue a happy life, but for the sake of material superiority, they forget their ancestors and laugh at the disadvantaged groups of the same nation, these people's personality is extremely low. ”

"You, you, you, I, I ......" Chu Yifan stammered, since his debut, he has won many lawsuits and was hired as a legal adviser by Teruji Itada with a high salary, and for the first time in his life, he was insulted and couldn't think of a countermeasure!

"Break your neck and eat your donkey meat, dare to bare your teeth, I don't mind being a national hero." Feng Ping was extremely disdainful as he pulled out a cigarette and put it in the corner of his mouth.

Tian Fang hurriedly took a delicate lighter and lit it, and did not forget to extend his thumbs to him.

"Alright." Teruji Itada stopped Barrister Chu, who was so angry that he wanted to untie his seat belt.

looked back at Feng Ping and said: "Little brother, why bother arguing about trivial matters." ”

"Yes." Feng Ping nodded and said: "What kind of anger do you have with this kind of person, it's good to save a few words to warm your stomach." ”

Teruji Itada smiled and said, "Thank you, little brother, for giving me face, I will definitely toast you two glasses at the banquet." ”

Teruji Itada's villa occupies a large area, the pavilions and pavilions are actually in Chinese architectural style, and the furnishings in the main hall are also arranged in Chinese style.

After the servant served tea, Itada said to everyone, "Everyone, stay away, I'll go and change my clothes." ”

Chu Yifan hurriedly followed, making Tian let go of laughter a few times, Cheng Zhi asked the reason, and he repeated the "confrontation" in the car just now.

"Gao" Cheng Zhi praised.

Lian Zheng also said with a smile: "China's thousands of years of civilization began in Henan, and looking down on Henan is to forget the ancestors. ”

Yue Fanghua slapped the wind lightly and said, "I didn't expect you to have the talent for clever arguments!" ”

Kazehei ignored the crowd and was attracted by a katana on the main desk in the hall. Seeing that the handle of this knife is four feet away, the scabbard is simple and unpretentious, and after it is opened, the cold light is pressing, and there are two words on the blade.

couldn't help laughing, and said to Lian Zheng, who came over: "Others are not authentic, but the knife is authentic." ”

"This knife was made by a famous craftsman in the Kamakura period of Japan, and has been passed down in my stepfather's family for nearly 800 years."

Teruji Itada, who put on a kimono, said as he went down the stairs: "This sword can be said to combine the advantages of the katana in Dacheng, and its fame is no less than that of the demon sword Muramasa, Nagamitsu, and Tongzikiri. ”

"Can you cut it out?" Feng Ping asked a little naïve.

"Of course, the katana has long been famous for its sharpness, and this is the best, and it is natural to sharpen iron like clay."

He proudly took the sword and said, "The Itada family has been a samurai since the time of the shogunate, and I don't know how many heads have been cut off with it, but there is not a trace of defects so far, which has proved that it is worthy of being a treasure-level famous blade." ”

Yan Yi smiled again and said: "There are many stories of famous blades recorded in Chinese history, but most of them lack physical verification, so they can only be regarded as legends!" ”

Lian Zheng immediately said: "As far as I know, the ancestor of the katana is the Tang sword, and your royal family still keeps one and is complacent about it. ”

"I don't deny that there is such a statement, but after all, the smelting technology of the Tang Dao has been lost." Itada's smile is even sweeter.

Seeing that Lian Zheng was silent, Feng Ping took over and said, "I'm still the same sentence, can I really be categorical?" ”

Itada sighed, "It seems that you are still suspicious of it!" That being the case, I'm going to open everyone's eyes. With that, he took the lead out of the hall with his knife.

Everyone followed, and even when they saw Feng Ping smiling and groaning, they suddenly realized and asked in a low voice, "Do you really have so much faith in that thing?" ”

Feng Ping said solemnly: "Since it is the right time for the meeting, the Japanese will never be allowed to show off their might in front of me, and he must be allowed to cry once."

Instead of staying in the courtyard, Teruji Itada walked into a large room, and when everyone came in, it was a typical Japanese-style practice room, and there were already more than a dozen men in karate or judo suits kicking and wrestling, and two men wearing Japanese kendo protective suits were holding bamboo swords to stab each other.

When he saw them come in, he stopped and knelt on the floor in two rows, waiting for Itada's order.

"This scene is too familiar, do you want me to be Chen Zhen again!" Cheng Zhi smiled.

Everyone has seen the movie Jingwumen, Huo Yuanjia's apprentice Chen Zhen was like this when he made a big fuss in the Japanese martial arts dojo to avenge his master, and Huo Yuanjia is also from Tianjin.

Lian Zheng said to Itada unhappily: "What does Mr. Itada mean?" ”

"Don't get me wrong, Director, I just want to see the amazing mastery of the National Security Bureau, just a simple discussion, and I hope you will give me advice."

Lian Zheng frowned, and was about to scold, Cheng Zhi smiled: "It's okay to play with them." ”

Teruji Itada smiled again and said, "In the words of your country, meeting friends with martial arts is the most desirable for those who practice martial arts......"

Before he finished speaking, Feng Ping interjected: "There is also a sentence called Seeing Hunting Xinxi, to the effect that even if ordinary people see hares and weasels and the like, they can't help but do it, let alone the Japanese!" Even the commissioner, don't hesitate any longer. ”

Zhao Er's own Chinese language is no different from that of the Chinese people, how can you not understand it? But he still smiled and said, "Let's start, whether I win or lose, I will give away the ancient books." ”

"I'll come first." Cheng Zhi took off his jacket and strode into the field.

"Okay, Watanabe will meet him first." Itada dot general.

"Hello." With a sound of answer, a stout young man stood up.

Bow first when you enter the venue, and no one understands what you say. Cheng Zhi also politely hugged his fists in greeting, and then raised his left hand to signal the opponent to make an advanced move.

This one called Watanabe is obviously a good hand in karate, and the bullying is to split the opponent's left neck with his right palm, Cheng Zhi is not sealed, and he sliding his palm to flash his side back, and the Bagua palm pays attention to the use of footwork.

Watanabe is not a weak person, stepping back and spinning and kicking sideways, intending to force the opponent to retreat or dodge. I don't want Cheng Zhi to stick to his homeschool, Sanda is also very good, go up and grab the other party's leg and kick on the other party's other supporting leg, immediately listen to the screams, beat the Japanese He didn't spare any strength under his feet, and put down his strength!

"Well, it deserves to be the elite of the National Security Bureau." Teruji Itada faintly praised.

Let the others help Watanabe, who obviously can't walk, and say to a short and stout young man: "Xiaolin, use your judo to teach other people's tricks again." ”

Cheng Zhiwen said that he was busy and even took off his vest, and he knew that he couldn't leave something to grab the buckle for the other party who practiced judo.

After Xiao Lin came up, he didn't even care about basic etiquette, and lowered his head and slammed into him, thinking that he was angered by the cruelty of the other party. And Cheng Zhi didn't dodge again this time, the other party's speed was just like that, what was he afraid of? Seeing that the opponent was coming, he raised his knee and smashed his elbow to attack the past, and none of the Dragon Group of the National Security Bureau was mediocre, and the head of the family was day and night

The speed and experience of the training are far above the opponent.

Kobayashi was hit, and he couldn't dodge Cheng Zhi's blow, but he didn't really want to dodge at all, and when he was hit, his hands hugged the opponent's waist. Cheng Zhi suddenly woke up, and couldn't help but regret it, how could he forget what the other party was doing!

Kobayashi smirked when he threw his opponent to the ground, the ground is the world of judo, and there are many ways to make the opponent bow down. It is well known that most people who have not been trained will panic when they lose their balance, and Cheng Zhi is no exception, and during the scuffle he was held by someone to hold one of his left arms, and most of his body was also immobilized

It was difficult to move, and there was a sound of bone joints.

However, just when most people thought that this competition would be a fold of Cheng Zhi's arm to admit defeat, his right palm was firmly slapped on the opponent's back, and it was said above that he practiced iron sand palm.

The result does not need to be described in detail, Xiao Lin spurted blood and passed out and was carried down, Cheng Zhi's left arm was dislocated, and he temporarily lost the ability to fight again.

Teruji Itada smiled faintly, pointed to the remaining eleven or twelve subordinates who had asked for battle, and said to the other party: "Do you see it?" This is the spirit of bushido, never giving in to the strength of your opponent. ”

"I don't believe it." Feng Ping scoffed.

Slowly walk into the field. Since opening the bridge between life and death, his physique, speed, and vision are far beyond those of martial artists who do not know how to practice internal strength, and he has an indelible hatred for the Japanese since he was a child, and he will refuse to be a national hero.