Ye Chunlei stepped forward and pointed to the RB people: "Since you want to find a step down, then I will give you this opportunity, even if I am not defeated by you, I will not fall behind the majesty of our great country, come on!" ”

Seeing this, Liu Wanhai hurriedly said: "Xiao Ye, no, your old Ye family is the only one seedling like you, in case something is lost, I can't afford Liu Wanhai." Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Seeing this, Yamamoto Yishou looked at the kid in front of him who didn't know whether he was alive or dead, it was so important in Liu Wanhai's eyes, the old Ye family, how could there be a celebrity surnamed Ye in this place, but no matter whether this kid accepted the challenge or not, he was powerless to return to the sky, either retreated and did not fight, or accepted the challenge, and ended up seriously injured or killed, it was completely up to him how he chose.

Ye Chunlei looked at Yamamoto Mashou's treacherous face, and felt indescribable disgust in his heart, when Liang Shenghuan was recuperating at home, he told him that he should kill people when he was less than fifteen years old when he was a child, of course, the people who killed were those ruffians and hooligans, and it was Ye Chunlei's dream to act chivalrous and righteous, and at this moment, he was defending his dignity and that of a Chinese warrior.

"A gentleman should kill someone!"

At this moment, Ye Chunlei saw the smell of conspiracy in the eyes of Yamamoto Yishou, but he couldn't back down at all.

Liu Wanhai and the others were shocked by Ye Chunlei's words, a gentleman should be a murderer, he is not old, and his tone is not small, especially that Du Yan gave Ye Chunlei a thumbs up and said: "Hmph, you group of people, don't get an inch, this little brother is not a disciple of Master Sun, and I have never heard of Master Sun's recent recruitment of disciples, since the little brother wants to compare, then compare, but if you dare to make a killing move, be careful of what I have in my hands." ”

After Du Yan finished speaking, he pulled the bolt of the gun and waited for it.

"Miyamoto Kiyoryu, you go!"

"Hey!"

I saw a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy walking out of the RB people, not very burly, but also a head taller than Ye Chunlei, for Ye Chunlei, who was twelve years old at the moment and had never had systematic training, this person would be his fierce opponent.

But just as Miyamoto Kiyoshi was out of the ranks, an RB person behind him also quietly left the square.

"Today, let me show you how your grandfather Ye passed five levels and cut six generals, and brought a knife." Ye Chunlei was stunned for a moment, and quickly changed his words: "Uncle Liu, bring me a big knife." ”

"No, absolutely not, test weapons, in case there is a mistake, I can't explain it, it's better to be bare-handed."

How dare Liu Wanhai agree, even if his own weapons are not opened, the little RB's Oriental knife is very sharp, and he pays attention to integrity, they are jackals, and it is impossible to count on them.

"Yamamoto Mashou, you just said, this kid has just entered the Sun Sect, has not yet further his studies, there are too many wild roads, in order to take care of the talents of both sides, so as not to be injured in the competition, how about we use a wooden knife to compete?"

"Competition, what I want is a real competition, what I want is not to compete, but to compete, life and death are fate, dare not?"

Yamamoto Yishou didn't take Liu Wanhai's words to heart at all, and even said that this competition was a fight of life and death.

"You people are looking for death!"

Du Yan said, and raised his gun, but the group of RB people behind him had an extra team of RB soldiers at this moment, holding a rifle at Du Yan.

"Come prepared, damn, don't think that I'm afraid of you!"

Seeing this, Ye Chunlei saw that the situation was very bad, and he was afraid that if there was a random conflict, there would be bloodshed.

"Little RB, I Ye Chunlei should fight, don't always dig pits, let's be clear, you want to kill me and save face, Master Sun's high apprentice, this is very famous, although I Ye Chunlei is not talented, according to what you say, it is also a pretend, but I can't destroy Master Sun's name, compare, life and death have their own destiny."

"Yexi, Qingliu pulled out your sword, this battle is your first battle, be sure to win the opponent, and wait for your good news for the division."

Yamamoto Yishou looked at Ye Bin as if he were looking at a dead thing, and looked at Du Yan on the side provocatively, Du Yan just wanted to move, but was stopped by Liu Wanhai.

"Wait, Yamamoto Masshou, my apprentice has just started, and he is being used to vent your anger, is this too much, if your master Itagaki knows, you don't need to say it!"

I saw a window open on the second floor of Sihe Spring Tea Society, and an old man stood there, with a white beard on his face, an old man in a long black shirt with a hint of a smile, when Ye Chunlei saw it, his eyes opened very wide, it was actually the mysterious old man, and he claimed to be his apprentice just now, so who else could it be besides Sun Lutang, plus his own experience, it was enough to see that most of the words he heard from Song Xiaosan could not be fake.

And next to Sun Lutang, there was an old man in Tsing Yi, and his amiable connection was full of vicissitudes, this person Ye Chunlei knew at first sight that he was definitely not an ordinary person.

"Ye Chunlei Xiaoyou, come upstairs to continue, Yamamoto Yishou is okay, it's just tea time."

Yamamoto Yishou looked at Sun Lutang and immediately felt pressure, but Sun Lutang went out, and there would definitely be cats in it, but for a fledgling boy, he still had confidence in his apprentice.

"Since Master Sun said it, then I'll wait for the tea."

Ye Chunlei was sent in by Liu Wanhai with a stunned expression, just like that, after Ye Chunlei came out, his face became cautious, and he didn't know what he was thinking?

Yamamoto Yishou looked at Ye Chunlei's cautious face and asked, "Can you start, Ye Jun?" ”

Ye Chunlei took a big knife that Song Xiaosan took out and sneered: "You've said it all, then let's start!" ”

Miyamoto Qingliu pulled out his katana and raised it above his right shoulder, Ye Chunlei saw this, and walked back and forth, but he didn't see Miyamoto Qingliu taking the initiative to attack, could this be the highest sword path of RB, Ye Chunlei held a big sword of more than 20 catties in his hand, waiting for the opportunity to attack.

Ye Chunlei did not hide Sun Lutang, but told the Wang Wudao method he had learned from his head, through Sun Lao's guidance, Sun Yi knew that their genre pays attention to responding to all changes with the same, and braking with static, so he didn't make a move, so he walked around Miyamoto Qingliu and started gossiping steps.

Ye Chunlei can play, but Miyamoto Qingliu can't play, and Yamamoto Yishou can't play either.

"Yaga, Qingliu, attack!"

Miyamoto Qingliu responded, and the raised Oriental knife suddenly slashed down diagonally, but what Miyamoto Qingliu didn't expect was that Ye Chunlei actually held his knife, just because the power of inertia sank a little, and then he didn't move at all, and he actually lost to a hairy boy in terms of strength.

"Yaga, look at the knife!"

"This genre uses static braking, pays attention to one hit to kill, the move is not far from the key point, the starting style is so, the offense is also the same, oblique split, horizontal cutting, oblique splitting, straight stabbing starting hand attack four moves in one go, and your only remaining grasp is in the gap between oblique slashing and straight stabbing, seize the opportunity to defeat the enemy with one move, and you will only fail in a protracted battle."

Ye Chunlei performed the defensive moves in Wang Wudao's spectrum, slashing and blocking obliquely, cutting the roots of the old tree horizontally to attack its lower plate, volleying diagonally, Ye Chunlei rolled on a lazy donkey to avoid the attack range, and then Miyamoto Qingliu turned around and stabbed back.

"Walk you!"

Ye Chunlei shouted, and with one move, he split Huashan and slashed on the katana of Miyamoto Qingliu, the weight of the force was like a thousand jun, and the Miyamoto Qingliu long knife fell to the ground, and the tiger's mouth trembled even more, and blood overflowed.

"Yaga!"

"You're only eight gaga, concede, farewell!"

Ye Chunlei turned around, his face was not very good, it was a matter of life and death just now, he didn't expect that he actually survived, Liu Wanhai saw this and hurriedly came over behind Ye Chunlei and said: "Yamamoto Yishou, it's time to end!" ”

Yamamoto Yishou glared at Ye Chunlei fiercely, and then slapped Miyamoto Qingliu and said, "Waste!" ”