At the door of the teahouse, Song Huanting and others looked at Chen Ning and Miyamoto in the rain in disbelief, they couldn't hear what the two were talking about?

At the window of the teahouse, Xiao Yaoyang, Mitsui Takeshi and others were also full of suspicion, and they were all wondering, why didn't the sword god do it?

What are you talking nonsense with Chen Ning, just kill it with one move.

At this time, Chen Ning held a black umbrella, walked in front of Miyamoto, and said lightly: "I have come from the north, and I have passed three cold foods, and this year it has been bitter rain......

Miyamoto slashed and held the katana, trembling all over his body and not daring to draw his sword against Chen Ning.

Hearing Chen Ning's poem, the scene of Chen Ning killing their eighteen countries master alliance army with one person and one knife immediately appeared in front of his eyes:

Corpses are everywhere, rivers of blood are flowing all over the ground, Chen Ning, who is wearing a handsome robe, holding a handsome knife, walks through the dripping rain curtain, and reads this poem in his mouth.

Bang!

A flash of thunder flashed, and an explosion accompanied by thunder rang out again.

Miyamoto seemed to go back to the past, as if the thunder and lightning flashed in front of him, and it was Chen Ning's terrifying knife that slashed at him back then.

"Ahh

Miyamoto let out a strange scream, threw away his katana, kicked off a pair of clogs, and ran out with a crazy face as he stepped on the muddy ground.

He went crazy directly!

Song Huanting and others not far away, as well as Mitsui Takeshi, Xiao Yaoyang and others at the window of the restaurant, all looked stupid.

Mitsui Takeshi, in particular, stood up suddenly in shock, and said in a lost voice: "Why is the master crazy, what's going on?" ”

Chen Ning held the black umbrella, looked at Miyamoto who ran out like crazy, and shook his head: "I said a long time ago that you can't wait to enter Huaxia again." ”

Chen Ning quickly drove Hongqi HS7 over, picked up Song Huanting and others, and drove away.

Mitsui Takeshi, Xiao Yaoyang and others also came out of the teahouse in a panic to chase the Dongying Sword God.

They finally found Miyamoto by a garbage can on the street.

Where does Miyamoto still have the slightest mastery now?

It's just a street bum, and it's the kind with mental problems.

Holding a mineral water bottle in his hand, he was dancing at the trash can, and there were words in his mouth: "Don't think I'm afraid of you, I'm the sword god of Dongying, watch my Juhe slash, drink!" ”

Takeshi Mitsui and the others looked at each other, and Takeshi Mitsui tried to call out in a low voice: "Master, master, what's wrong with you?" ”

Miyamoto suddenly threw away the mineral water bottle in his hand, screamed and lay directly on the muddy ground, and said with fear in his mouth: "It's too powerful, it's too powerful, I can't even catch you with a knife." ”

"I lost, please spare me, I would like to call you the god of war......"

Mitsui Takeshi, Xiao Yaoyang and the others were speechless for a while.

Especially Mitsui Takeshi, these Dongying people, looked at the sword god neurotic attack.

Their faces were hot, and they felt dull.

Xiao Yaoyang was also very puzzled, he had already heard of the name of the Dongying Sword God.

And just now, he had also seen Miyamoto's ability and momentum to stand in the rain curtain and not get wet from the rain.

Miyamoto is not a person who deceives the world and steals fame, but a true peerless powerhouse.

Seeing Chen Ning was like a mouse seeing a cat, he was so frightened that he ran away, and he was even scared crazy!

Xiao Yaoyang whispered to Miyamoto: "Mr. Mitsui, Master Miyamoto, he seems to have a mental problem, why don't we arrange to send him to a mental hospital first?" ”

Mitsui Takeshi looked very embarrassed, nodded and said, "I can only do this first." ”

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