"Don't even think about escaping today, the blood debt of more than 60 years has been repaid today!"

Wen Yu's ruthless eyes glanced around, there was no murderous intent on his face, but his eyes were still red and terrifying, which was really suspicious, so how could a pair of elegant hands stroking the qin crack Takahashi's sternum? With Takahashi's physique, he couldn't cause such a terrifying bone crack without the strength of thousands of catties, as if he had been hit by a big truck at high speed, and his arm became a twist.

"Megalomaniacal guy!"

Those samurai shouted one after another, feeling that their dignity was easily defiled, and several middle-aged samurai dressed in dark colors who followed the old man of Chiba stared at Wen Yu with gloomy faces, and their palms were already on the handle of the samurai sword, as if they were ready to draw their swords at any time.

Wen Yu squinted, although he was arrogant, but he also felt that what he could pay attention to here was the old Japanese man in front of him, and Chiba also looked at Wen Yu with a little solemnity, and said: "Please advise!" ”

"Humph!" Wen Yu disdained to be accosted by the Japanese, and the momentum of his whole body suddenly soared, the wind was cold, and the sleeves of his clothes were blown up, like a big flag in the wind, hunting sounded, and the warriors saw Wen Yu's revealing move, their faces were shocked, there are few strong people in this realm in Japan.

"Good kung fu!" The old man of Chiba praised, and as soon as the words fell, he saw Wen Yu's figure begin to move, with a strange figure, stepping on gossip, his figure flickered left and right, unpredictable.

If Chiba can't even capture Wen Yu's figure, then what awaits him is Wen Yu's one-hit kill, and Wen Yu also showed his true kung fu. After all, decades of immersion in martial arts are enough for him to reach the peak in a certain aspect.

Those samurai stared nervously at the battlefield, they didn't expect to encounter such a strong enemy when they first came to China, but they believed that as the master of the Japanese imperial family and known as the first person in Japanese kendo, it was impossible to defeat.

Old man Chiba's hand didn't know when it had pressed on the hilt of the sword. With a flick of the thumb, with a "click", the katana at the waist was already out of the sheath!

A sharp cold light. swept past the eyes of the old man Chiba, and the eyes that were originally kind suddenly became fierce!

"Phew!" A burst of applause. The old man of Chiba took three steps, and then the knife was like a rainbow, the edge was amazing, and the Dao Qi of the blade almost cut through the space.

Wen Yu was staring, he didn't expect this old man to be able to emit sword qi, which is similar to the release of qi qi, but simply release qi without the help of external objects, which is dozens of times more difficult than sword qi and sword qi, so with Wen Yu's knowledge. I was only slightly surprised.

Wen Yu's body elegantly avoided the blade of the old man of Chiba, his chest was almost against the back of the knife, bullying the old man of Chiba, grabbing the old man of Chiba under the ribs with one claw, and exerting his strength with his qi and blood. According to the change of muscle tightness and contraction, Wen Yu's claws are no less than made of stainless steel.

Feeling the strong wind under his ribs, the old man Chiba did not panic, and pulled out the wakicha with his left hand, the short knife, a cross-cut. The claws that greeted Wen Yu were also slashing.

Wen Yu's face flashed a trace of gloom, turned his claws into palms, changed his direction at the moment when the claws collided with the wakicha, and his palms slapped on the blade of the short knife, and with this footstep, like a semi-arc trajectory, instantly appeared on the side of the old man of Chiba, and slapped out with a palm at a speed that the old man of Chiba could not react, and printed on the back of the old man of Chiba.

Although the old man Chiba said that he was about the same age as Wen Yu, his physical function was less than half of Wen Yu's, and he predicted Wen Yu's next move, but after all, he was more than eighty, even if he was usually well maintained, he looked like a sixty-year-old man, but that was only on the surface, and the activity of the cells was not as good as before. …,

In desperation, Chiba had to muster up his internal strength, and the internal strength in his body was like the water of the Yangtze River, constantly tumbling and rushing, converging from all parts of his body to his back. The big tendons of the body are tensed to the extreme, the pores of the whole body are instantly contracted, and not a drop of essence is exposed, and the back of the old man Chiba is like a bulging dirt bag, and the clothes that are supported by the strength are bulging and bulging.

"Bang!"

Wen Yu's palm was imprinted on the back of the old man in Chiba, and he was overjoyed, how can you guard against it, your palm is a steel plate and it will be dented by yourself, not to mention the flesh and blood of a bad old man.

The strong power of qi and blood broke through the internal strength defense of the old man of Chiba, and with a sound of "poof", the old man of Chiba took a step forward, his face turned red, and he couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of bright red blood, Wen Yu smiled fiercely, taking advantage of your illness to kill you, and did not let go of the old man Chiba, he knew that as long as this old man was solved, then the remaining samurai were a little tricky, but it was much simpler, striding forward, raising his right arm high and then quickly whipping down This move was also used when he fought against Shi Zhong, but the power was three points more fierce than now, After all, Wen Yu at that time was forced to forcibly urge the power of qi and blood in his body, if it weren't for Shi Zhong's few moves to hurt Wen Yu, within half an hour, Wen Yu would have aged instantly because of the depletion of the power of qi and blood, speaking of which, Wen Yu also thanked Shi Zhong for beating himself hard, and he still regretted it when he thought about it afterwards, and he was so angry that he used a lose-lose move, it's not worth it, his life is more expensive!

The air made a "crackling" sound because of the friction with the power of qi and blood contained in the arm, and the sound was extremely terrifying, and the eyes of those warriors were red and round, and the injured Dazong family was in danger.

"Whew!"

It was obvious like the sound of a blunt knife cutting meat, followed by blood splashing, and Wen Yu's body under the shocking whip of his right arm retreated suddenly, looking at the katana in the hand of the old man Chiba in horror, especially the blood-red blade was particularly eye-catching, dripping blood down the sagging tip of the knife.

It was hard for Wen Yu to imagine how this old Japanese man could have enough reflexes to cut himself when he was injured? Looking at the churning arm of flesh and blood, deep into the white bones, several tendons and veins were cut off, and the blood flowed endlessly, if it wasn't for the critical moment, even if he reacted, I was afraid that this right arm would not be able to be saved.

"Ahem"

The old man of Chiba coughed a few times, his face flushed again, it seems that Wen Yu's palm on his back hurt him a lot, aiming at the gesture of the old man holding the knife in Chiba, it was actually held in reverse, and suddenly laughed, the old man who was so scheming showed an illusion that he could not support it at the moment of receiving his palm, in order to tempt himself to bully and attack, and the katana he had already prepared cut his arm, thinking that he was going to cut off his right arm according to his expectations, fortunately, the right arm that was full of vigor and blood at that time blocked the blade of the katana, Give yourself time to retreat at the last moment, otherwise, you will become a one-armed Taoist.

"Your Excellency's strength is admired by the old man, but why did you kill the old man's disciples?" The old man of Chiba was very surprised when he saw that Wen Yu stopped the blood on his arm in three or two clicks, he specially cut his artery, and the treatment without modern professional medical equipment was almost equivalent to dying of blood loss, I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it.

"Hmph, Japanese devils, everyone gets to be punished!" Wen Yu didn't explain much, and said coldly, "Keep today's accounts down first, and then come to take your dog's life in the future!" ”

"I'm afraid that if Your Excellency doesn't make it clear today, you will have to stay!" The old man Chiba said, as soon as his words fell, those samurai who were watching pulled out their katanas one after another and rushed towards Wen Yu, this is an opportunity for meritorious service, the injured peerless powerhouse, the supreme honor of the samurai, they roared madly.

"Haha, a group of local chickens and dogs, the old way to go or stay, I'm afraid that no one in this world can decide for me, and besides, do you still have the strength?" Wen Yu laughed and laughed, and his body was like a sharp sword, piercing into the siege of the samurai. …,

The middle-aged warriors dressed in dark colors wanted to rush forward, but they were stopped by the old man Chiba: "You don't have to make a move!" ”

Several middle-aged warriors were puzzled, the old man of Chiba took a deep breath, Dantian took a breath, his face pale, and said, "You can't keep him!" ”

"He has received a sword from the great sect, where can he still resist!" One of the middle-aged bushido.

The old man Chiba said solemnly: "This person's cultivation is extremely high, even I dare not say that I can defeat him, you are the main force in this operation, you must not take risks." ”

As soon as the words fell, two screams were heard, and the bodies of the two warriors fell to the ground, one skull was shattered, and the red and white flowed to the ground, and the other hip bone was slapped by Wen Yu, and the upper and lower bodies were not symmetrical at all and twisted.

Wen Yu rushed out of the encirclement, his body was vertical, and he ran into the villa of an unknown family, and disappeared in a few jumps, and those warriors shouted and wanted to chase and kill, but they were stopped by the old man of Chiba: "Give me all back, clean up the venue, the Chinese police will come soon, let's leave quickly!" ”

Those samurai didn't dare to disobey the order, and cleaned up the three corpses on the ground, and soon, a few cars stopped, and a few men in suits got down, and said something respectfully to the old man Chiba, and then the old man Chiba nodded and got into the second car, and those samurai also got into the rest of the cars, and then, the car left.

When the traffic disappeared at the end of the street, a middle-aged man walked out, wearing a navy blue thin shirt, quite elegant, and it was Fu Shan, the deputy captain of the Fifth Army, with his brows furrowed, and muttered: "The embassy car? It seems that Japan's plan this time is not small, but why do they dare to walk in China so openly? ”

Where could Fu Shan guess that the original Japanese arrangement was for Chiba Liuyue and his party to come to China secretly, but as a noble swordsman, the old man Chiba changed his mind when he was leaving, where could he sneak as a samurai, lost the glory of the samurai, and let all the disciples take off their suits and change back into samurai uniforms, and came to Chengdu in a mighty way. (Your support is my biggest motivation.) )