After a news briefing was broadcast, the crowd suddenly discussed, and a group of Japanese men were indignant, shouting angrily, although they couldn't understand it, Chu Xiang also guessed that it must be to eliminate the Chinese and something like that.

While everyone was shouting and shouting, a group of men wearing short-sleeved shirts and tattoos in some places came to the square. Chu Xiang was curious about what these people were doing, a group of tattooed men walked up to the three old men at the edge of the square, the three old men took out money for them one after another, maybe the amount given was not enough, several tattooed men shouted loudly, and kept scolding the three old men, the three old men looked nervous, and kept explaining and praying, and those tattooed men did not stop, and even punched and kicked the three of them.

The people around the square seemed to be accustomed to this situation, and after looking at it, they looked around the big screen again, and no one paid attention to the old people who were being beaten.

Chu Xiang's face became cold, and he was angry. Before this, he had a good impression of these Japanese, but now he made Chu Xiang very disdainful, even beating the old people, they are no different from some people in China, but they have become more tolerant and humble, and no one wants to resist.

After a few steps, Chu Xiang had already arrived at a group of tattooed shirt men, and with a wave of his hand, a tattooed man who was beating people flew out, and before anyone else could react, several tattooed men who were doing it all flew out. More than a dozen tattooed men were stunned, and after a while, they realized that their people had been beaten, shouted a few times, and surrounded Chu Xiang.

A group of men wearing leather shoes, trousers and white shirts surrounded Chu Xiang, the posture looked very spectacular, Chu Xiang did not move coldly, a man shouted loudly and said something to Chu Xiang, Chu Xiang didn't understand, just looked at each other coldly.

Relying on the overwhelming number of people, a group of men swarmed up, trying in vain to restrain Chu Xiang. Chu Xiang sneered, swept it with a slap, and more than a dozen men all flew out, screaming miserably.

A man still wanted to leave a cruel word, but when he came into contact with Chu Xiang's cold eyes, he shrunk his neck, and a group of tattooed men walked away. The incident happened suddenly, and everyone in the square looked at Chu Xiang as if they were looking at a monkey in a zoo, and their eyes were very strange. An old man who had been beaten just now came over, looking nervous, and kept saying something to Chu Xiang, pushing his shoulder, as if to let him go quickly.

Chu Xiang didn't want to leave, that group of tattooed men should be Japanese gangsters, ordinary people are afraid of these hooligan gangsters, Chu Xiang is not afraid, it is not a matter to make him unhappy, and it is not a matter to kill them all. Sitting down on the stone pier, several old people kept saying something to Chu Xiang, looking excited and eager, many people in the square were looking at Chu Xiang, and some people took out their mobile phones to take pictures and videos.

After a while, someone in the crowd suddenly shouted something, and everyone in the square suddenly quieted down, all looking at Chu Xiang, and several old people were stunned, looking at Chu Xiang for a while and not speaking again. An old man walked quickly to the person who shouted, and the two said a few words, and the quiet crowd in the square suddenly exploded like a pot, and there was a lot of discussion.

After a while, an old man came over with a middle-aged woman, and the middle-aged woman asked a little nervously: "Are you Chinese?" ”

The middle-aged woman speaks Chinese, very fluent in Chinese.

Chu Xiang said: "Not bad. ”

The middle-aged woman became very nervous, she didn't know whether she was afraid of Chu Xiang or what she was afraid of, she said a few words to the three old men, turned her head to Chu Xiang and said, "Those people just now are gangsters, you should leave quickly, otherwise you won't be able to leave later." They are not blackmailing, they are collecting protection money, if they didn't take care of these old people, they would have died in the chaos, and a lot of protection money is also used to help them, and they will be like this when there is a shortage of food recently. ”

Unexpectedly, Chu Xiang frowned and asked, "Are they willing to pay protection money?" ”

"Yes." The middle-aged woman nodded.

Chu Xiang was stunned for a long time, and said, "Am I causing trouble for them?" ”

"Probably. If they pursue it, there will definitely be trouble, and if they don't, then thank goodness. The middle-aged woman looked very worried.

"Alright, I'll wait for them here." Chu Xiangdao.

"There are a lot of them, there are many masters, you can't beat them." The middle-aged woman couldn't bear to persuade.

"It's okay, I want to meet your masters, too." Chu Xiangdao.

Seeing Chu Xiang's firm expression, the middle-aged woman talked to the three old men for a while, and the more the three old men talked, the more excited they became, and they gradually quarreled.

When everyone in the square was talking about each other, a man with a knife in a samurai uniform walked slowly over from the street ahead, and a long scar extended from the corner of his forehead to the side of his neck, looking very fierce. Seeing the man in the samurai uniform appear, everyone in the square got out of the way, and the middle-aged woman found that the scar warrior was coming, her expression was very nervous, she didn't dare to stay next to Chu Xiang anymore, and retreated far to the side, but the three old men didn't go away, standing in front of Chu Xiang, blocking Chu Xiang behind, but her legs were a little trembling.

Looking at the three old figures in front of him, Chu Xiang stood up, of course he wouldn't let the three old men protect him, he couldn't and didn't dare to let the old men protect him, his body moved slightly, Chu Xiang had already arrived in front of the three old men.

This scar warrior is a little different from what Chu Xiang has ever seen, the sword is not inserted on his waist, but he is directly held in his hand, his eyes are staring at Chu Xiang coldly, although his expression is fierce and imposing, it is a little lacking.

Chu Xiang's heart moved, and said: "If I lose, you can dispose of it, if you lose, you must not pursue them again." ”

The visitor couldn't understand Chinese, and everyone in the square looked at the middle-aged woman, and after the middle-aged woman translated, the scar warrior said something.

"He promised you." The middle-aged woman said to Chu Xiang.

Chu Xiang made a gesture of please.

The Scar Warrior pulled out his sword, threw away the scabbard, raised the knife vertically, and slowly approached Chu Xiang. Chu Xiang stood with his hands in his hands, and slowly walked towards the Scar Warrior, seeing that Chu Xiang was getting closer and closer, he looked completely defenseless, but he couldn't find the opportunity to make a move, the Scar Warrior's expression changed slightly, and he had no choice but to force his hand and cut it down.

Chu Xiang's body moved slightly, avoiding the sword light, and with a palm slap, the scar warrior was slapped back five meters, but there was no damage in the slightest. The best way to stop a dispute is not to hurt anyone.

Looking at Chu Xiang fixedly, knowing that he was far from being Chu Xiang's opponent, the scar warrior suddenly reversed the tip of the knife and wanted to commit suicide by disembowelment.

"Do you Japanese have to die if you lose, and if so, what is the point of existence for the weak." Chu Xiang frowned, and when the words fell, the Scar Warrior's sword had already reached Chu Xiang's hand, and it was poured into the ground by Chu Xiang, reaching the handle.

Everyone looked at the handle of the knife on the cement floor in horror, and then looked at the middle-aged woman in unison, the middle-aged woman was a little entangled, this sentence may cause some trouble, but it is difficult to ride a tiger, so she has no choice but to continue her translation. The situation is a little different from what the middle-aged woman imagined, understanding Chu Xiang's words, the eyes of everyone in the square looking at Chu Xiang seem to have changed a little, not like before, because he is afraid and hateful, because he is Chinese, there is a hint of approval.

The square became noisy again, and everyone was talking, not knowing what was being discussed.

Scar Samurai left, his steps were still firm, but his head was slightly lowered, probably because he lost to the Chinese, failed to win glory for the country, but lost the face of the Japanese.

Successfully resolved the matter, the nervous expressions of the three old men finally relaxed, Chu Xiang was about to leave, and suddenly the surrounding atmosphere changed, and Chu Xiang frowned.

A high-powered horn sounded in the distance, and when they heard the sound from the horn, everyone in the square looked at each other, and they scattered quickly out of the square, leaving Chu Xiang and the three old men without leaving, and the expressions of the three old men became nervous again, not only nervous, but simply frightened.

Chu Xiang motioned for the three old men to leave, but the three old men shook their heads firmly, Chu Xiang had no choice but to walk to the middle of the square, wanting to stay away from them, but he didn't expect the three old men to follow Chu Xiang to the middle.

Chu Xiang was not allowed to have extra time to think, and in a moment, more than twenty masters appeared around the square, forming an encirclement of Chu Xiang, two of them had a strong and condensed aura, and they turned out to be masters who had reached the Dan Jin level, and the rest of the refining level was afraid that there were no more than ten or twenty, and at the same time, countless figures appeared on the surrounding upstairs, and the sniper rifles in their hands were aimed at Chu Xiang's head.

Surrounded by more than 20 masters, Chu Xiang laughed instead, without the slightest fear, the palm wind pushed lightly, and the three old men were pushed away dozens of meters, and the surrounding masters immediately took the three old men away.

"Heads-up or all together?" Chu Xiang shouted loudly, the sound was like thunder, the four sides shook, and the strong wind blew the dust on the ground and danced wildly.

There was silence around the big drink, only Chu Xiang's voice echoed, and after a while, a slender man in the east walked into the square with a knife, and it was one of the Dan Jin masters. The person who came said something, but I don't know what he said.

One of the people behind said loudly: "Demon Lord Chu Xiang? ”

Demon Lord? Chu Xiang was a little surprised, when did he have this name, it sounded good, he laughed out loud, and the sound shook in the sky: "Exactly." ”

The slender man said again, bowed, drew his sword out of its sheath, and the person who spoke out just now translated: "In the lower North Island dance, please give advice." ”

It turned out to be a heads-up, not together, Chu Xiang was a little surprised.

The Japanese have unique swordsmanship, just like Kawashima Hongi, a man in his seventies, who can still fight with Chu Xiang in the first move to a draw, and kill him in the second move. I don't know which genre this Kitajima dance is, so I can't be careless, Chu Xiang took off the Tang knife hanging on his waist, calmed down, and extended his hand to signal-please.

The battle is about to break out, and countless enemies around are eyeing each other, and it is not advisable to be reckless, Chu Xiang has a horizontal knife in his hand, waiting for the opponent to make a move, and braking quietly.

The footsteps are rushing, the knife light is shaking, the North Island Wuqing knife shot, the sword light figure is like thunder and lightning, and Chu Xiang is in front of him in an instant, the knife qi is vertical and horizontal, and the knife light is like the Milky Way pouring down, as if he wants to break the mountain and split the mountain, covering Chu Xiang in the middle. Knowing that the opponent was a tentative move, Chu Xiang was not in a hurry or impatient, and when he saw the move, the two had already exchanged several moves in a moment.

Kitajima Mai's knife technique has a long stamina, not like Kawashima Hongjing's knife flow, first strong and then weak, and Honda Keigo's fierce and fierce knife is different, taking the road of Zhongzheng hard, a knife is stronger than a knife, as if the knife potential energy is superimposed, after thirteen knives, the leaves more than ten meters away began to be affected by the knife qi, and the broken leaves flew.

Finding out the knife path of the North Island Dance, Chu Xiang looked for an opportunity to get out of the knife net, with a loud roar, he tried his best to defend and attack, the knife in his hand seemed to carry a thousand things, and the momentum was strong and heavy, Every knife shot was a strong wind whistling, and the pressure was like a wave, constantly impacting the knife of the North Island Dance. Seeing this, the sword posture did not change, the moves changed more, the reality was uncertain, a knife was like an arm, and it was flexible to deal with Chu Xiang's heavy knife style with skillful breaking force.

The two of them shot with all their might, the sword light was like electricity, the knife qi was like the Yangtze River, one wave was stronger than another, the flowers and trees around the square were all destroyed by the sword qi, and the remnants of flowers and leaves danced wildly in the air in the piercing sound of gold and iron saws. Seeing that the opponent's moves are becoming more and more aggressive, the knife technique is like thunder and lightning, a little unstoppable, knowing that he is a halfway monk after all, and the knife technique is a shortcoming, and it is a little dangerous to go on like this.

Not very sure about the reason for the change in Chu Xiang's knife momentum, Kitajima Mai didn't dare to be careless, and tried two knives, Chu Xiang calculated that he would be tempted, seized the opportunity, and used the elegant move to fight hard with Kitajima Mai, the power of the demon body's blessing was extremely fierce, although the knife move was weak, it was better than the strength and weight of the knife, a hard fight, but Chu Xiang took advantage of three points.

The calculation was successful, the momentum was unforgiving, Chu Xiang was forced to fight and press, pressing, a careless move, Beidao Dance was suddenly in danger, his knife technique was known for continuous stretching, suppressing layer by layer, falling disadvantaged, the knife technique was difficult to perform, and was pressed by Chu Xiang, and there was no hope of turning the tables.

After nineteen moves, Chu Xiang turned Yun Jianri into a knife style, twisted the knife of the North Island Dance, and struck down with a palm, the North Island Dance blocked with his arm, and was slapped off by Chu Xiang's palm, Chu Xiang cut another palm, and the North Island Dance fainted with his palm.

Chu Xiang didn't kill Kitajima Mai on the spot, he was deeply surrounded, and he urgently needed a talisman, Kawashima Mai was a very good choice, such a master was lying at his feet, and the people around him had to think about the consequences if they wanted to besiege or attack with hot weapons.

"Who else?" Chu Xiang looked around, with the power of victory, his momentum was unmatched for a while, and no one around made a sound.

No one should fight, the next thing must be a siege, Chu Xiang thought about it, grabbed the North Island Dance, and swept towards the shopping mall on the right. The building in the mall has dozens of floors, there are a lot of people in the mall, and there are elevators to go down to the ground, and the buildings behind are continuous, which is a good place to retreat. In the current situation, if you don't retreat in time, after a long time, all the Japanese masters will come, and it will be really difficult to fly.

Of course, the people who surrounded it would not easily let Chu Xiang go like this, and the encirclement quickly shrank and moved closer to Chu Xiang. If you let the surrounding masters get closer, it will be difficult to walk even if you have three heads and six arms, Chu Xiang no longer hesitated, grabbed the North Island Dance as a shield, and his body moved instantly, crashing into the person in front of him.

The masters in other positions haven't had time to get closer, Chu Xiang has already crashed into the people in front, he has scruples, he is afraid of hurting the North Island Dance, and the two people who block the road dare not make a move, and under the collision, the figures are flying, and the two masters who are blocking the road in front of him are knocked away by Chu Xiang, and they don't know how many bones are broken all over their bodies, and they are far away from being impacted by the gangqi, and they can't get closer, so they immediately let Chu Xiang escape from the encirclement.

Breaking through the encirclement, Chu Xiang blocked Beidao Wu behind him, covering his body, making the sniper fearful, and in an instant, Chu Xiang had already entered the mall building. It's good that the sniper didn't shoot, and if the enemy didn't fire at the death of Mai Kitajima, it would be troublesome.

There were a lot of people in the mall, Chu Xiang threw away the North Island Dance, shuttled through the flow of people, like a bird flying into the forest, and instantly entered the mall on the negative floor. I took a shirt and a pair of pants from a shop, and at lightning speed, the shopkeeper didn't react at all, only saw a black shadow flashing, and didn't know that his things had been stolen.