This kind of situation of being beaten without confidence and playing shadows is basically difficult to turn over.

Even before overcoming this fear, Ichiro Omori's strength is estimated to have dropped a lot

It is to overcome this fear, and when he faces Jiang Cheng again, he will definitely have a shadow again.

Unless... If he can defeat Jiang Cheng with dignity and break his demons, then maybe his strength will be even better.

But everyone did not expect this.

The gap is too big!

This is not a small hurdle that can be overcome by hard work, but a chasm!

Ichiro Omori may not be able to catch up with the young man in front of him even if he works hard to cultivate for decades.

Not to mention, the teenager in front of him is only in his teens, and he is far from the peak of his body.

The big man covered his face and walked away, not even staying in the dojo, and went out directly, probably going back to Tokyo.

He no longer has the face and the courage to stay here.

Kiyomi Kitayama looked at the back of him leaving, sighed helplessly, and didn't stay.

Everyone, including her and Kyogoku Zhen, looked at Jiang Cheng with a somewhat complicated gaze.

They didn't expect it at all, but it was just a small battle of wills that would eventually evolve into this.

They couldn't have imagined that Jiang Cheng's strength would be so strong, so powerful that it far exceeded Ichiro Omori... And they are on a level of the ground.

Jing Jizhen was even more complicated, although from the last incident, he knew that Jiang Cheng's skills were not simple, but after all, he had never seen Jiang Cheng really make a move.

So he thought that Jiang Cheng was about the same strength as him, but who would have thought, where is this almost strong, this is simply crushing him.

At least put himself in the position of Ichiro Omori, and he was not confident that he could end up decently.

In the complicated mood of everyone, Kitayama Kiyomi thought about it, waved her hand, beckoned a subordinate, and then whispered a few words in her ear.

Her men listened to her and left for a while, then quickly returned with a long box.

"Jiang Chengjun, I didn't expect your strength to be so strong, with you, Qingyue is safe, this box contains the works of the eight major masters you want, please accept it."

Jiang Cheng glanced at Kitayama Kiyomi amusedly, this Kitayama Kiyomi's ability to steer the rudder when she saw the wind was amazing.

As soon as he showed his strength, Kitayama Kiyomi immediately sent the knife up, although he meant that he would be paid in advance, but obviously, even if Jiang Cheng did not complete the task, Kitayama Kiyomi would definitely not take the knife back.

This knife is used to please Jiang Cheng at all, and it is an investment in Jiang Cheng's feelings.

With such a skillful method, Jiang Chengdu is strange, this Kitayama Qingmei is really only seventeen years old, the same age as them?

The high school students of the same age that Jiang Cheng has seen so far, whether it is Kudo Shinichi, Hattori Heiji, or Kyogoku Shinkoran, even if they have different personalities, they inevitably have a kind of student-like idealism.

This Kitayama Kiyomi doesn't have this kind of idealism at all, she behaves like a veteran politician, and all kinds of means are simply at her fingertips.

And even if others knew that she was using tricks, they wouldn't have a disgusting feeling for her.

Plus it's such a young girl, and she's so beautiful.

Jiang Cheng can only say that he was born to be a leader.

Student-style idealism Jiang Cheng also does not have it. After all, a thirty-year-old person in his previous life can't afford to be a student.

So Kitayama Kiyomi gave him the knife in advance, and he took it directly unceremoniously.

Taking the long box handed over by Kiyomi Kitayama, Jiang Cheng opened it and saw that inside was a katana wrapped in brocade cloth.

Pulling open the quaint and low-key scabbard, inside is a sharp blade that glows with cold light.

The Eight Great Masters are craftsmen of the Kamakura period in Japan, almost 800 years ago, and these knives from more than 800 years ago still look so sharp.

Compared to the sword cast by modern technology, it looks much better.

Of course, such a valuable knife, it is estimated that no one will really use it to cut people or use it, most of them are just used as a status symbol, and it is estimated that it is precisely because of this that this knife is so well maintained.

"Ghost Fang?"

Jiang Cheng touched the inscription on the knife, which was the name of the knife.

"Jiang Chengjun, the ghost tooth will be handed over to you, please treat her well." As a kendo master, Kiyomi Kitayama is certainly also a person who likes knives.

So even if it was to curry favor with Jiang Cheng, she still solemnly confessed.

"Well, no problem."

Jiang Cheng waved his hand casually, he was not interested in what kind of knife or not, if it was replaced by a magic wand handed down from ancient times, it was estimated that he would be a little interested.

He asked for this knife just to give Asakura Chizuki a reward.

Of course, Asakura Chizuki is also a knife lover, and she will definitely take good care of it.

Finally got what he wanted, Jiang Cheng said hello directly, and then walked in with the ghost fangs, planning to give it to Asakura Chizuki now.

Natsuki Asakura was still sleeping, and after being woken up by Jiang Chengtui, she had a somewhat confused expression on her face.

I don't know what she was doing last night, she slept early tomorrow, but she didn't have any energy than Jiang Cheng.

Of course, in addition to her, Suzuki Sonoko and Xiaolan on the side have not woken up yet, and are still asleep.

From the sleeping appearance, you can see everyone's personality, Suzuki Sonoko, who has a big personality, kicked the quilt everywhere at this time, and the white and tender skin was exposed to the outside.

even tired Xiaolan, who slept quietly, and kicked off most of Xiaolan's quilt, revealing her pink pajamas and snow-white skin under the quilt.

"Jiang Chengjun, don't look at it~"

Nazuki Asakura, who was confused for a while, came back to her senses, and just noticed that Jiang Cheng's gaze stayed on Suzuki Sonoko and Xiaolan's exposed skin, and she immediately puffed up like a bun and rushed over to cover Xiaolan's body.

Tsk, stinky sister, it's like who's willing to see it, I just glance at it.

Jiang Cheng laughed in his heart.

He's not interested in these three stinky sisters.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have been able to do anything with such a good opportunity last night.

After helping Suzuki Sonoko and Xiaolan cover the quilt, Asakura Natsuki breathed a sigh of relief, she turned her head to look at Jiang Cheng, and asked suspiciously, "Jiang Chengjun, do you have something to do with me?" ”

"Yes."

Jiang Cheng raised the box in his hand.

"This is the work of the Eight Great Masters that Qianyue wants, you ask her to come out and sign for it."

"The work of the Eight Great Masters?"

Asakura Natsuki was slightly stunned, didn't she say that she would not get it until she finished solving Kidd's matter, why did she have it now.

After confirming that it was really the work of the Eighth Master, her heart was a little sour.

Well, I really want to receive a gift from Jiang Chengjun!