Wang Luoquan wanted to hand it over, but the other party didn't want to accept it.

The Japanese don't want this matter to be brought to the table, so they don't plan to involve the Japanese consulate in Wuhan.

They asked Wang Luoquan to detain Chen Shuyue and send someone from the mainland to take over.

In order to ensure that nothing goes wrong, dozens of ninjas were specially filmed to assist Wang Luoquan in guarding Chen Shuyue.

Wang Luo knew in his heart that if he left this hot potato in his hand for a second longer, he would be in danger at any time.

But wealth is in danger, Wang Wei has promised him that as long as this thing is done, he will take him to Japan and never come back.

Both parties want to maximize benefits and minimize risks.

Chen Shuyue was Wang Luoquan's only bargaining chip, so although he knew the strength of Wei Yang and Tongluo Mountain, he still chose to take a risk.

According to his understanding, Chen Shuyue, the eldest lady, has a very important position in Wei Yang's heart, so he thinks that Wei Yang will not dare to bring people here.

Wei Yang did come, but with him, there was also Qin Ji.

Qin Ji's true strength, no one understands.

Since he arrived at Causeway Mountain, he has never shown his skills except to teach those children, but no one dares to underestimate him.

In the night, two figures were lightning-fast approaching the warehouse.

Qin Ji, who was running, gestured towards Wei Yang, and his body suddenly rose into the air, and he lost his trace in an instant.

Wei Yang's heart moved, he didn't expect that Qin Ji was already so strong.

Concealment may not be a big deal, but concealment is not something that everyone can do.

He took a deep look at the big tree not far away, and with the force under his feet, he accelerated towards the warehouse.

Wei Yang didn't deliberately hide it, he chose the most direct way --- the one who blocked me died.

Although the strength of those black-clothed people was not bad, in front of Wei Yang, they had no power to parry at all.

The two people who first discovered Wei Yang didn't even have time to make a sound, and their throats were cut by sharp daggers.

As soon as Wei Yang approached the warehouse, Wang Luoquan knew.

But he didn't plan to immediately use Chen Shuyue to threaten him to be arrested.

After all, he is a martial artist, although he is not a righteous gentleman, but there are still some grandmaster-level masters who should be proud.

It was this arrogance that prompted him not to play Chen Shuyue's card in the first place, giving Wei Yang enough time to clear the obstacles.

Although those black-clothed people were wearing Chinese-style cardigan suits, from their movements and weapons, Wei Yang could tell at a glance that they were Japanese ninjas.

Although these people have a certain strength, they are compared to ordinary martial artists or soldiers of the army, and in front of Wei Yang, they do not have the slightest power to parry.

The anger that Wei Yang had accumulated in his heart for days was completely vented on these people, especially after discovering that these people were Japanese, he didn't have the intention to hesitate, and the sharp blade in his hand was like the scythe of death frantically harvesting those cheap lives.

In just a few moments, more than half of the more than 100 black-clothed ninjas were killed or injured.

Seeing that those people couldn't stop Wei Yang at all, Wang Luoquan couldn't sit still, he glanced at the three apprentices, and said with a corner of his eye:

"Just take a breath."

Wang Hu and the three of them couldn't hold it back for a long time, especially Wang Biao, who has been by Wang Luoquan's side since he was a child, and he has hardly fought with anyone.

After arriving in Wuhan, he had never met a real martial artist at all, and the easy victory made his rapid expansion, not to mention Wei Yang, now except for his master Wang Luoquan, no one in this world can enter his eyes at all.

Wei Yang had already noticed the four people sitting in the chair.

Wang Luoquan's grandmaster-level aura really surprised Wei Yang at first, originally he thought that all the grandmaster-level masters in Huaxia were by his side, but he didn't expect another one to appear here.

Although with his current strength, he doesn't care about Wang Luoquan at all, it is still unrealistic to kill him with one move.

Especially under the premise that Chen Shuyue is within easy reach of the other party.

Qin Ji seemed to have completely disappeared, and there was no movement at all, which made Wei Yang a little worried.

He was afraid that Qin Ji would not be able to appear in time, or that he would not be able to kill Wang Luoquan in seconds, because as long as there was even the slightest accident, this grandmaster-level master would be able to kill Chen Shuyue in the blink of an eye.

Wei Yang's purpose in coming here was to save Chen Shuyue, although he had a lot of dissatisfaction with this woman in his heart, but after all, she was his nominal wife, and she did help him to a certain extent in the early days.

Therefore, it is reasonable for him to save Chen Shuyue intact!

Seeing Wang Hu and the three of them get up and walk towards him, a trace of contempt flashed on Wei Yang's face.

He felt that the strength of these three people was not weak, but compared with the three brothers of the Yang family in Causeway Mountain, such strength was in front of him, although it could not be said to be complete, but it was not too much worse.

As the three of them approached, the other black-clothed ninjas gradually stopped their steps to die.

They watched from afar, their eyes full of resentment.

Yes to Wei Yang, and the same is true to Wang Hu.

In their opinion, if these three people had acted as soon as Wei Yang appeared, then the casualties of their own people would not have been so heavy.

Wei Yang stood still, looked at the three people who walked in front of him lightly, pointed at the sharp blade in his hand, and said coldly:

"Get out of the way, or die!"

Wang Biao was originally an acute child, and recently it was even more swollen and almost exploded, and when he heard that he didn't say a word, his right hand shook, and a silver-white iron chain shot towards Wei Yang's door like lightning.

His weapon is a nine-section whip, made of pure steel, silver-white, weighing nine catties, nine pounds, nine taels and nine coins, and the whip head has barbs, blue and watery, and it is highly poisonous at a glance.

Wei Yang saw it very clearly, his body was sideways, he dodged, the dagger was handed over to his left hand, and he stabbed out diagonally, and it was pierced in the ring between the first and second sections.

Although Wang Biao is a little arrogant, he does have some real skills, he didn't panic at all when he saw this, his hand shook, and the nine-section whip suddenly "lived" like a snake, and instantly broke free from Wei Yang's control.

As soon as Wang Hu and Wang Bao next to him saw their junior brother move, they also showed their blades one after another and jumped over.

In Wang Hu's hand is a thick-backed ghost-headed knife, and Wang Leopard holds a parting hook in each hand.

Wei Yang was a little stunned at first.

He had only seen these weapons in TV series before, and after being brought here by the bandit system, he really hadn't seen anyone use such a blade.

The few grandmaster-level martial artists he had seen, including Qin Ji, did not have a single one who practiced blades.

Leng Buding ran into the blade, although his strength was higher than that of the three of them, he was still a little hurried for a while.

Wang Luoquan watched from afar, and a sly smile slowly appeared on his face.

He has been training the blade since he was a child, but almost no one knows about it.

This time out of the mountain, he deliberately put away the blades of himself and his three apprentices, in order to be able to surprise at a critical moment, but he didn't expect it to work.