Chapter 406: The Wind Rises (2)

Hua Yun just glanced at a few people, then put down the chopsticks in his hand and stood up.

The old man had lived for more than sixty years, and it was immediately clear that these people had bad intentions.

He immediately went up to the men and asked them what they were going to do.

"This is our business, don't meddle." One man warned the old man, and then pushed the old man aside with one hand.

"Don't worry, I'm fine." Hua Yun put down two thousand yen and said, "Thank you for your hospitality, I have the opportunity to see you again." ”

The old man watched Hua Yun follow those people out of the store, and he immediately dialed the phone number of the police station.

Immediately afterward, he heard screams outside the door.

The old man was startled, he hurriedly ran out to take a look, only to see that a hundred meters away from his shop, the few people who took Hua Yun out were rolling on the ground, everyone's legs were broken at the knee, and their feet could be on their stomachs.

And Huayun has no shadow.

……

Hua Yun really didn't expect that the power of these families would be so widespread.

He had only been on this land for a long time, and he had come to a small town near the sea, but he had only sat down for less than ten minutes before the other party found him.

"It's no wonder that those predecessors back then were going to be defeated here, and you really have to be careful everywhere in this kind of sea of people."

Hua Yun was only one street away from the eating place, and more than a dozen figures had already appeared in front of him and on all sides.

And the people on the street had already seen that something was wrong and began to lean to the side.

"Sir, may I ask what you are doing with us?" Hua Yun replied very unkindly.

"That's a lot of nonsense. Which family are you from, sign up directly or not. Hua Yun hooked his finger very unhappily and said, "You don't need me anymore, I'll tell you directly." The purpose of my visit is to ruin this martial arts tournament. ”

"Do it."

The person opposite Hua Yun shouted.

Immediately, more than a dozen people surrounding Hua Yun all moved, and in an instant, black qi appeared under the feet of these people, and the black armor of the god of service naturally appeared.

The pedestrians on both sides of the road immediately cried out, for the first time they had seen the god with their own eyes.

Some people saw the god of service and immediately cheered.

Rumble!

Hua Yun shook his hand, the mechanical arm became larger, and the moment it was put on the arm, the divine iron rod was already in his hand.

When the iron rod that stirred the wind and clouds fell, it directly smashed a samurai into bloody mud, and the god of service was naturally the first to bear the brunt.

Woo-la-la-la......

Someone's katana landed on Hua Yun's back, and it collapsed like a slash of steel.

Hua Yun unceremoniously turned around and slapped the whip leg on the god of service, and the god of service was suddenly shattered, and the people inside were broken by Hua Yun's leg and half of the bones of their bodies. The person who was drawn rolled on the ground and remained motionless after falling.

As soon as he moved, he had already killed two people in a row.

The remaining dozen or so people shouted and cursed, and the weapons in their hands were cut even harder.

A sneer appeared at the corner of Hua Yun's mouth. He came here this time to make trouble, so the more people, the more fierce the trouble, the better.

At this moment, Hua Yun raised his right hand, and a golden light swept in all directions like a torrential rain.

A golden light slashed through the air and shot through more than a dozen people, each of whom was shot with a thin golden thread, but when it hit, it immediately turned into a hole as thick as a thumb.

Some people had more than a dozen holes pierced through their heads alone, and some had holes all over their bodies.

More than a dozen people maintained an attacking posture, and finally fell backwards one after another.

The people around me originally wanted to take out their mobile phones to take pictures, but now they have all been stunned and forgot to take pictures.

This, this is murder.

When they reminisced, Hua Yun was long gone.

When the police arrived, there were only a dozen bodies left.

There are very few homicides in such a town, and now there are more than a dozen corpses at once, which is a big deal.

When they heard someone's description, when they followed Hua Yun's direction, Hua Yun had long since lost his shadow.

Hua Yun didn't stay in the town for long.

His goal is the Fighting Martial Arts Conference, so if you want to make trouble, you have to make trouble there.

For the traffic here, Huayun still has to praise one. There are high-speed trains everywhere, and even ordinary roads are very smooth.

By the time Hua Yun arrived in Tokyo, the city had become extremely lively.

He'd learned the lesson of the last time and felt like he's being targeted here. Seeing one's own face is one thing, I'm afraid that the attention of these people is another.

So Hua Yun simply bought a wooden green ghost mask and put it on his face.

But fortunately, the people who came to participate in the martial arts conference were strange, some wore Spider-Man masks, and some wore grimaces, so he was not unusual.

To outsiders, this seems to be mysterious.

Now the city is crowded with travelers from all over the world, as well as people who come for the martial arts tournament.

As soon as Hua Yun stepped into the city, he immediately felt a strange feeling.

He felt like a lurking beast that was about to wake up at any moment.

"My delusion, or is there a reason why these people are here for the convention?" Hua Yun said to himself.

Hua Yun walked on the city streets, always feeling that every place here was like being watched by countless pairs of eyes, and it was more like there was danger lurking underground.

All perceptions and hunches are telling Hua Yun to hurry up, it's dangerous here.

"The more dangerous, the better." Hua Yun did not have a trace of fear, but was a little excited and happy.

Because the more dangerous it is, the bigger the trouble he can get.

The process of the fighting tournament is registration, then the knockout round, and then the ring battle.

Tokyo is divided into 32 divisions, each of which selects the four highest-ranked players to compete in the ring, and then selects the strongest player to receive a prize after the battle.

And if this person can defeat their ninja samurai, they can also get a higher reward.

Money naturally doesn't have to be said.

As for the god of service, it is needless to say. During this time, there were countless videos on TV and on the Internet in various countries, and countless people were full of curiosity about this video.

Some rich people even want to pay for the god of service.

After Huayun was familiar with the process, he signed up in the nearest competition area.

The division I am in is the 30th division. Not only do the participants not only have no registration fee, but also room and board are also provided.

You don't even have to look at any of your proofs, but at least you are guaranteed to have a certain amount of strength.

For example, if there is a machine to test your strength when you sign up, if your single-arm strength is less than 200 pounds, then you will not be able to pass the registration.

The strength of one arm is two hundred catties, which excludes many people who want to eat and drink.

Of course, you can also have different abilities. For example, the person who signed up in front of Huayun is a British, and this British celebrity is very special, a scalpel in this person's hand can be quickly hidden and flashed, just like magic. Of course, flashing and hiding are nothing, and when he raised his hand, the five scalpels made five cuts on the registration table, and no one saw how he drew them.

Even if Hua Yun didn't look closely, he wouldn't have seen that the scalpel in this person's hand was actually between his fingers.

So this man also passed the test easily.

Hua Yun feels that the registration this time mainly depends on the judgment of the person in charge of registration. As long as he thinks you have enough information, you're done.

Hua Yun passed the test easily, and he was assigned to the 68th group.

When he walked into a hotel with his number as instructed, there were already hundreds of people in the lobby of the hotel.

The hotel is a five-star hotel, but now it's completely booked by the convention to accommodate the people who sign up.

Hua Yun saw a tall black man, a thin white man, and a man from the Chinese side.

There are a lot of people here. There are also people like Hua Yun who hide their identities.

Everyone is vigilantly looking at the people around them, observing everyone. Because everyone here has the potential to succeed their opponents.

When Hua Yun came in, someone was still coming in.

At this time, the door of the hotel suddenly closed, and the revolving door was put up with a sign that it was closed.

At this time, at the front desk of the hotel, a person jumped up to the front desk, and this person said in standard Japanese, "Welcome to this conference." I'm sure you've seen the numbers in your hands, and you've been divided into 68 groups. But only two people in this group can pass elimination. And the time is from a moment I shouted to two hours later, and within these two hours, you can use all kinds of means, as long as you can outperform the others, you can be qualified to stay in the hotel. And in our hotel, you can enjoy the best service. ”

While this person was speaking in Japanese, someone was also translating in English.

Then after the English is spoken, it is converted to Chinese, and then German.

The tall black man bared his snow-white teeth and said, "What kind of service do you have?" ”

"We can provide whatever the gentleman wants." The man immediately replied with a smile.

"Can that kill?" A cold-looking white man glanced at the black man.

"Yes!" The man smiled: "This conference is not affected by any situation, and accidental death in the competition will not affect your participation." ”

Hua Yun smiled and said, "Then I understand, since this is the case, I will be relieved." ”

The man standing at the front desk looked around and asked loudly, "Is there any problem, let's start if there is no problem." ”

The hotel, which was silent for a moment, erupted with a fierce murderous aura.

"Ahh

Someone screamed directly.

A black man punched half of the face of a white man next to him, and the white man's head hit the edge of the Dali platform at the front desk, and his brain burst.

At the same time, the black man stared blankly at his chest, where there was a foot-long dagger pierced, which reached the handle.

The black man reached out and pressed the dagger on his chest, just about to shout "help"!

A chair leg pierced the back of his head and went through his throat.

Eliminated together, several people died tragically in an instant.

Hua Yun saw that the two Huaxia people other than him were definitely outsiders, and they were all people who knocked him down in an instant.

Hua Yun said coldly: "It's too light for you to do this. Since I came to participate, I let it go. ”

The two Huaxia people looked at Hua Yun and said, "How do you want to let go?" (To be continued.) )