Eight-pole gate.

There was a gloomy cloud.

Shinji Kuroki is about to arrive, all the disciples know the news, everyone has a strong worry, although it has only been a little more than a day, but Shinji Kuroki's murderous reputation has spread to all the martial arts halls, and they are really worried about the master.

Wu Wende, the master of the Baji Gate, although he is sixty years old, his body is extremely strong, and he looks only in his forties due to regular exercise.

A few days ago, Wu Wende accidentally hit his shoulder when he was leaning on the pile, and his entire right arm couldn't exert his strength, and if he moved slightly, the pain was unbearable, let alone fighting, even if he wasn't injured, he wasn't necessarily Shinji Kuroki's opponent, and now that he was injured, he would only lose even worse.

"Master, your body is important, refuse to fight!"

"Yes, master, Kuroki is really ruthless, you have to think twice!"

"Master, Du Yufan is coming soon, Minghui said that he is very powerful in Bajiquan, let him give it a try!"

The disciples of the Baji Sect really don't want to see the master die, they all surround Wu Wende's side, you say a word to me, keep admonishing, extremely worried, I hope he can change his mind.

"Shut up!"

Wu Wende suddenly roared, his voice was like rolling thunder, and he instantly suppressed everyone's voices.

"I, Wu Wende, was born for Bajiquan, died for Bajiquan, died as he deserved, even if he died, he must not disgrace Huaxia martial arts, as a Chinese martial artist, he can die in battle, but he must not retreat!"

Wu Wende looked around at the disciples, spoke in a low voice, spoke loudly, his eyes were firm, he was ready to die. In front of the little devils. There is absolutely no room to back down.

After all that is said. Wu Wende sat cross-legged on the ground, closed his eyes, and waited for Shinji Kuroki to arrive.

"Minghui, will Du Yufan you said come?"

"If you come, you're going to die, he's just a student, how can he be Shinji Kuroki's opponent?!"

"Yes, Minghui, is he really as powerful as you say?"

"Minghui. Don't let him come, lest you die in vain!" ”

Since Wu Wende could not be persuaded to do so, the disciples shifted their positions and surrounded Cui Minghui, and everyone gossiped and asked about Du Yufan's condition, in general, they did not have confidence in Du Yufan.

"Don't worry, he said he would come, and he would definitely come. I know him, and he never fights unprepared. Since you are here, you must be sure! ”

Cui Minghui swore that he was comforting everyone and himself, and in such a desperate situation, he could only pin his hopes on Du Yufan.

"Brothers, although our strength is weak, we must not weaken our momentum, we are Bajiquan disciples, we are Huaxia martial artists, we hold our heads high, fearless, start training now, don't let the little devils look flat!"

Seeing that everyone was weak and full of despair, Cui Minghui roared loudly to cheer everyone on, and after finishing speaking, he walked straight to the wooden stake and began training.

Everyone was infected and began to act one after another, and it was not until this moment that there was a trace of anger in the Baji Gate, Wu Wende opened his eyes and looked at the disciples, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he was relieved.

"Bang!"

Suddenly, the door of the gym was blasted open by a huge force, and a group of people rushed in with a high spirit, and the leader was Shinji Kuroki.

"Where is the master of the Eight Poles Gate, where is the master of the Gate? Come out and accept the challenge, Japanese friend Young Master Kuroki came to challenge the Chinese martial arts Bajiquan, hurry up and come to meet it? ”

After the group came in, a middle-aged man behind Shinji Kuroki nodded his head, chattering and not knowing what to say, and then, when he walked out, his expression immediately became extremely arrogant, tilting his head, with an unparalleled sense of superiority, roaring arrogantly, and speaking a standard Donghai dialect.

In the martial arts hall, it suddenly fell silent.

Wu Wende got up, walked straight to the middle-aged man, and said lightly: "Old man Wu Wende is the master of the Baji Gate. ”

"You are the master of the door, it turned out to be a bad old man, you listen well, this is the Japanese Iga flow genius martial artist Master Kuroki, who came to the East China Sea for martial arts exchanges, before your Baji Gate, the Bagua Gate, the Five Elements Gate, the Wing Chun Gate, and the Hongquan Martial Arts Hall have all been defeated, the Chinese martial arts are too weak, and I don't even have the qualifications to let the Young Master Kuroki draw a sword, I hope you can bring a surprise to the Master Kuroki!"

The middle-aged man said proudly.

"You're from the East China Sea?"

Wu Wende asked suddenly, because the middle-aged man's Donghai dialect is too fluent.

"Hehe, I'm from the East China Sea now, but soon it's not going to be, Young Master Kuroki has promised me to let me join the Japanese nationality, and you can also let me change my surname to Kuroki and be a member of the Kuroki family, which is a great honor!"

The middle-aged man spoke triumphantly.

"Bastard!"

"Traitor!"

"You're a dog!"

After hearing the words of the middle-aged man, Cui Minghui and others immediately scolded angrily, dignified Chinese, they want to be Japanese, just do it, and they are so arrogant, it is really a shame for the ancestors.

"Cut, I'm not rare about the bad identity of the Chinese at all, I want to be a great Japanese, you can't do it if you want to!"

The middle-aged man sneered, no longer paid attention to everyone, turned around and walked towards Shinji Kuroki, his attitude immediately turned one hundred and eighty degrees, bent down deeply, with a flattering face, like a pug, nodded his head, pointed at Wu Wende, and said in Japanese: "Young Master Kuroki, he is Wu Wende, the master of the Eight Pole Gate, he has accepted the challenge, he is just a bad old man, Young Master Kuroki can blow him up with one punch!" ”

Shinji Kuroki didn't even look at the middle-aged man.

And Kuroki Shinzo took out a certificate of life and death and handed it to the middle-aged man, who hurriedly took it, walked to Wu Wende's side, and shouted: "Hurry up and sign it, go to the ring and die, and when you die, I can be Japanese!" ”

Wu Wende trembled with anger, and he really wanted to slap the middle-aged man in front of him to death!

"If you don't do a good person, if you are a dog, then let you be a dead dog!"

Suddenly, an angry roar came without warning, and the next moment, a black shadow flew out, and everyone felt a flower in front of them, and the black shadow arrived next to the middle-aged man.

"Smack!"

The black shadow appeared, it was Jinda who came with Du Yufan, and Jinda slapped the middle-aged man in the face. Straight to his face. Half of his face collapsed. Crushed teeth fall out.

"Ahh

The middle-aged man screamed miserably, and under Jinda's slap, his body quickly spun and flew to the side, and when he landed, Jinda hit him again and hit him in the mouth.

"Click!"

Jinda exerted all his strength, and the middle-aged man's face was completely shattered. The next moment, his head burst like a watermelon, and he died tragically in an instant, and his desire to be a Japanese man could never be realized.

"Good death!"

Cui Minghui and the others couldn't help but shout, excited, looking at the miserable death of the middle-aged man, they had no fear, only excitement.

"Yufan, you're here!"

Cui Minghui ran to Du Yufan's side. directly grabbed Du Yufan's arm, extremely excited. Then, he pulled Du Yufan to Wu Wende's side and introduced them to each other.

"Master Wu, you are injured, rest well, leave this matter to me!"

Du Yufan patted Wu Wende's shoulder, and although what he said was plain, it carried an irrefutable meaning.

"Be careful!"

Wu Wende opened his mouth, but after all, he still didn't say anything against it, and patted Du Yufan's shoulder in turn and told him to be careful.

Du Yufan picked up the life and death form on the ground and took a brief look at it, Kuroki Shinji's name had been signed, he wanted to tear up the life and death form, but after a little hesitation, he gave up this idea and signed his name on it instead.

"Shinji Kuroki, come here and die!"

Du Yufan chuckled, he didn't take Shinji Kuroki in his eyes at all, Shinji Kuroki five years later, he was not his opponent, let alone now, after finishing speaking, his wrist flicked, and the shape of life and death flew out, and the soft paper, as if it had become a sharp blade, cut through the air, and flew towards Shinji Kuroki with a whistling sound.

"Humph!"

Kuroki Shinji let out a cold snort in his snort, shot out like lightning, stretched out two fingers, and clamped the life and death situation, but he couldn't speak Mandarin, let alone know Chinese characters, and after taking a look, he handed it to Kuroki Shinzo.

"Second brother, he is Du Yufan!"

Kuroki Shinzo can speak Mandarin, but he doesn't know Chinese characters either, however, he doesn't need to know, Du Yufan is here, whether he is alive or dead, he must die.

"Senior Brother Kuroki, I'll try him!"

A young man behind Shinji Kuroki stepped forward and took the initiative to ask for battle.

"Hmm!"

Shinji Kuroki didn't know what he was thinking, and after a little hesitation, he nodded.

"Young master, I'm coming!"

Jinda stepped forward and was extremely excited, since Shinji Kuroki was not on the stage, then Du Yufan naturally didn't have to play, just enough to make him feel refreshed and experience the taste of teaching the Japanese a lesson.

"Hang him up!"

Du Yufan's face was gloomy, and there was no need to show mercy to such a Japanese.

"Okay, I'm sure I'll get the job done!"

Jin Da smiled, his eyes flashed fiercely, his body shook, and he suddenly rose into the sky, his body flipped in the air, his body was gorgeous, and he was very sassy. The bag descended to the training platform in the martial arts hall, and then, hooking his finger at the Japanese, the disdain in his eyes was not disguised at all.

"Look for death!"

Muto Daiki roared, stepped on the ground with both feet, rushed out, and slammed his feet on a pillar, and his speed suddenly soared, like a sharp sword, appearing next to Jinda in the blink of an eye, his legs roared out, and he kicked in a row, and his feet were like cannonballs, hitting Jinda's head.

"Little Japan, worthy of being a barbarian country, has no politeness at all!"

Jinda laughed sarcastically, Muto Daiki was not polite, as soon as he came up, he was attacking, he naturally would not give up this opportunity to ridicule, but Muto Daiki didn't know what he was talking about at all.

"Bang bang bang!"

Jinda stretched out his hand to block, his fists like lightning, and Muto Daiki's feet collided fiercely, and the impact sound exploded one after another, almost in a piece.

"Little devil, there are two hits!"

Jinda laughed, his fists went out to sea like a dragon, and slammed into the soles of Muto Daiki's feet, and the strength erupted, and Muto Daiki's legs trembled and flew out.

Just as Muto Daiki landed, Jinda rushed to his feet, and with a roaring wind, he slammed into the back of his neck and head.

At the last moment, Muto Daiki twisted his body desperately, his body flipped over, his fingers tightened, and he slammed into the soles of Jinda's feet.

Jinda spun his hands, his legs roared, and his body suddenly swirled, like a phantom, instantly shifting and transposing, and suddenly appeared behind Muto Daiki, his fists burst out, and suddenly bombarded Muto Daiki's ass.

"Boom!"

The strength roared out, Muto Daiki's pants suddenly cracked, his buttocks were thick, and Jinda's fists did not cause him much damage, but this was humiliation, and the psychological effect was more serious.

"Ahh

Muto Daiki roared angrily, and the hot pain in his butt made him angry, angry, and his thoughts were naturally disturbed, and the offensive was naturally affected.

One wrong step, one wrong step.

Daiki Muto no longer has room to turn over.

"Smack!"

Jinda was full of strength, and slapped it out and slapped Muto Daiki's face hard, knocking him to the ground.

Shinji Kuroki and the others in the audience had their faces twitching, although they were pumping on Muto Daiki's face, their faces felt hot and hot.

"Die!"

Jinda yelled, the slap just now directly collapsed half of Muto Daiki's face, Muto Daiki's brain boomed, his eyes were dull, he was stunned, and he didn't react yet.

With a roar, Jinda jumped high, like a tiger pounced, fiercely pounced on Muto Daiki, his body spun, his legs were like a wildly rotating drill, with unparalleled power, blasted into Muto Daiki's chest.

"Whew!"

At this moment, Shinji Kuroki flashed out, like a ghost, and instantly appeared above Jinda, and the demon knife in his hand was still not unsheathed, but the scabbard was not weaker than an ordinary blade under the high-speed sprint, and stabbed at the top of Jinda's head like lightning.

At this moment, Jinda is unavoidable.

Shinji Kuroki was too fast to give him a chance to react at all.

"Bang!"

The next moment, the explosion came out, Jinda was safe and sound, and at some point, Du Yufan appeared next to Jinda, and Shinji Kuroki's scabbard was in his hand.

"Despicable!"

"Shameless!"

It was only at this time that the roar of Cui Minghui and the others came out, all of them looked shocked, and their hearts were palpitating, if it weren't for Du Yufan, Jinda's head would definitely be pierced.

For a moment, a spectacle appeared on the training table.

Du Yufan held the top of the existing scabbard, while Shinji Kuroki grabbed the hilt of Muramasa's knife, and Shinji Kuroki's whole person was held in the air by Du Yufan.

"Click!"

Jinda smashed Muto Daiki's chest with a kick, he didn't seem to notice what was happening at all, everything just now, the speed was too fast, he didn't have time to be afraid, Du Yufan had already appeared, he didn't react at all, his attention was still focused on Muto Daiki.

"Yaga!"

Kuroki Shinji roared angrily, Muto Daiki actually died in front of his eyes, for him, it was a slap in the face, a great humiliation, his body suddenly fell, his toes were like knives, and he slammed into Du Yufan's chin.

Du Yufan's arm shook, his strength surged, he grabbed the scabbard tightly, and slammed it hard, sending Kuroki Shinji flying. (To be continued......)