"Miss An is here, and the small house is shining!"

Yamada Ichiro was wearing a traditional kimono, and he stepped forward to greet him with a spring breeze on his face, and stretched out his hands from afar, seeing that the frame was to have an intimate handshake with An Zhishui.

Lin Fei stepped forward and shook Yamada's hand.

"Mr. Yamada is glad to meet you." Lin Fei's voice was cold.

"Who is this?"

"My boyfriend, Lin Fei." An Zhishui replied first.

Yamada Ichiro looked at Lin Fei in surprise, withdrew his hand without a trace, and said with a smile: "Miss An has a vicious eye in the mall, but in terms of choosing a boyfriend, hehe, it is obviously a little worse." ”

Lin Fei said, "What's your business?" ”

Yamada Ichiro was stunned for a moment, a multinational businessman like him likes to 'hold a gun with a stick' when he speaks, and it is the first time he has seen Lin Fei's undisguised direct 'scolding'.

Yamada Ichiro's face was like a spring breeze: "Miss An, it is very important to look at the quality of the candidate, your boyfriend is obviously unqualified in this regard." ”

"I really don't have any quality, but Mr. Yamada is very qualified at a glance, and even Viagra is always available."

Lin Fei reached out and took out the board of 'Viagra' that Yamada Ichiro had put in his pocket.

Although Yamada Ichiro put it in his pocket with viagra only showed an inconspicuous small corner, with Lin Fei's current eyesight, it was difficult not to notice it.

Yamada Ichiro's face changed color instantly, and he snatched it.

"Miss An is coming, Yamada warmly welcomes you, but your boyfriend is very annoying and unqualified, he is not welcome here, if Miss An wants to sign a contract, then let me not follow, stand here and wait!"

This board of 'viagra' was specially prepared by Ichiro Yamada for 'An Zhishui', and now it was pierced by Lin Fei, which suddenly made him feel that his face was dull, and he left behind all the 'quality' and 'quality', and said on the spot that Lin Fei was not welcome.

"Mr. Yamada, if that's the case, then I'm sorry, it's true, this contract is very important to my company, but it's not so important that it has to be signed, you know what I mean?"

An Zhishui turned around to leave, and Yamada Ichiro was anxious: "Miss An stays!"

"It's just a little joke I made with the two of you, hahahaha, I'm the most hospitable Yamada, please please, please please, please two of you!"

An Zhishui hesitated for a moment, took Lin Fei's arm and walked into the museum.

When he arrived at the museum, Lin Fei's anger was even more uncomfortable, there were two 'forts' placed outside, and the things in them were all related to that 'history of blood and tears' without exception.

Ichiro Yamada took a Japanese knife and stroked it gently.

"This is the ...... my grandfather used back then"

"My grandfather used it to kill countless enemies......"

"I've been looking for it for years, and finally found it here, you say, is this a kind of fate?"

A girl in a traditional Japanese kimono walked up with small steps, knelt down and took the bloodstained 'Japanese sword' in Ichiro Yamada's hand.

"Yezi, let's show the two guests our great Japanese sword fighting."

The Japanese girl named Hako took a few backwards on her knees, took off the clogs under her feet, and rehearsed in the clearing.

Brush Brush Brush Brush –

Ye Zi came out of the sword very quickly, very fast, although Lin Fei didn't know much about Japanese kendo, but he could also see that this girl named 'Ye Zi' was definitely a kendo master.

Yamada Ichiro's eyes revealed appreciation: "Ye Zi is the orthodox descendant of Beichen Yidaoliu, and he is also the leader of the younger generation, among the young generation of swordsmen of Beichen Yidaoliu, only her senior brother's swordsmanship surpasses her, you know, there are thousands of disciples under Beichen Yidaoliu, and the older ones are more than fifty years old." ”

"I was fascinated by Mr. Lin Fei, could it be that Mr. Lin Fei was also a kendo master? That's why don't you ask Ye Zi to have a discussion with Mr. Lin? ”

An Zhishui refused: "My boyfriend doesn't know swordsmanship. ”

"Won't you? That's a shame. ”

"Miss Ye Zi came this time, just to meet the sword masters of all over China, her teacher Beichen Yidaoliu and the current master Chiba Guiyi traveled to China when he was young, and set a brilliant record of winning sixty-one consecutive games."

"Miss Ye Zi came this time to recreate the glory of her teacher, hahaha......"

Lin Fei said: "The sword is more than fast, but the strength is insufficient, the strength is there, but it is not fast enough, coupled with the slippery footsteps, resulting in an unstable center of gravity, such a sword skill, it is no problem to perform it, if you are in actual combat, tsk." ”

Zheng!

Lin Fei's words made Ye Zi suddenly stop his sword attack and look at each other angrily with his sword.

Yamada Ichiro smiled and said, "Just now Miss An said that Mr. Lin Fei doesn't know how to fight swords, but listening to what Mr. Lin Fei said, he seems to be very good at swordsmanship?" ”

"Understand."

"If you know a little, you dare to evaluate the orthodox heirs of Beichen? Mr. Lin Fei, do you know that your words made Miss Chiba Hazi very angry? ”

Lin Fei said again: "What I said is the truth, isn't it allowed to tell the truth here?" ”

Chiba Yezi came to Lin Fei and bowed: "Lin Feisang, Chiba Yezi asks you for advice, and I hope to allow it." ”

"The sword has no eyes, I'm afraid of hurting you, so forget it."

"I hope you will be allowed to do so!"

"Forget it, my sword skills are too strong, you're not even eighteen years old, right? Delicate skin and tender meat, if I accidentally scratch you, how will you marry in the future? ”

"Ye Zi has never thought of getting married, and Ye Zi is not afraid of death, he just wants to be able to fight with a real strong man!"

"No resentment even if you die!"

"You're you, I'm me, if I really kill you, then I don't want to go."

Chiba Hako straightened up and looked at Ichiro Yamada.

"Mr. Lin Fei, those who dare to speak out and evaluate the opponent's sword skills in our great Japan must have the courage to accept the opponent's challenge, otherwise this kind of behavior will be regarded as a cowardly behavior and will be shamed!"

"I've said it all, I'm afraid of hurting Miss Yezi."

"Hehe, Mr. Lin Fei, if you don't dare, it's best to shut up and don't speak, otherwise it will only make us big Japanese look down on you!"

Lin Fei smiled and said: "Mr. Yamada, I'm afraid of hurting Miss Ye, but I'm not afraid of hurting you, or else, how about we have a competition?" ”

This is Lin Fei's goal, what is there to fight with this Japanese girl who is less than eighteen years old?

His target is Yamada's dog X.

Engaging in a bunch of historical relics of blood and tears, and opening the museum to China, Lin Fei absolutely can't bear this kind of thing.

If he doesn't clean up this dog X, his anger won't go well.

Yamada Ichiro laughed: "Mr. Lin Fei is trying to pick up soft persimmons and pinch them, but although I am not the orthodox descendant of Beichen Yidaoliu, I am also a branch of the lineage, and I still know more or less about kendo, then okay, I accept your challenge!"

"But there is one thing, the sword has no eyes, life and death are fate, if I accidentally hurt Mr. Lin, or kill Mr. Lin, I don't want to bear anything."

"So, I want to sign a life and death certificate with Mr. Lin in advance!"

"No way!" An Zhishui refused on the spot.

"Yes."

Lin Fei readily agreed.