"It's too much, He Jun, there are few girls from our country out of the sun, please forgive me!"

After the girl ran away, Yuka Fujita apologized to He Jianghai again.

"Could it be that she bullied me into a countryman?"

He Jianghai's eyes were dark.

Fujita Yuka has nothing to say, this is a clear thing, if He Jianghai did not apologize and let him find out his identity, the previous woman's attitude may not be bad.

"Alright, count me unlucky."

He Jianghai really didn't want to, he was as knowledgeable as this kind of person, and continued to take Fujita Yuka to visit everywhere.

With Fujita Yuka here, no matter where you go, translation and the like will save a lot of trouble, at least it won't be like those in the Taidao Pavilion, where there is a lot of red tape.

Ahead, a seemingly quaint venue reappeared.

The handwriting on the plaque on the hall can be easily seen by He Jianghai.

Tadanobukan.

Tadanobu Hall is the predecessor of the Seventh Taitokan, and it is the earliest sword fighting workshop in the Izuri Kingdom.

More than 100 years ago, after the royal family abolished the sword order, many knife fighting halls have turned to civilian use.

The Tadanshin Pavilion is also because of its own skills, which is too amazing, and after obtaining the privilege, it was renamed the Seventh Taidao Pavilion, which can be preserved.

"He Jun, the Faithfulness Pavilion is the Seventh Taidao Pavilion, the venue with the highest authority, and you can only enter it if you are led by someone from the Ono family."

Fujita Yuka, hurry up and introduce He Jianghai.

Tadanobu Hall is a place to worship Ono Tadanobu.

Legend has it that during the Warring States Period, he was a samurai under the Daimyo of Yuexiu, and once beheaded the first 17 samurai of the Daimyo.

The entire Seventh Taidao Pavilion is full of such legends.

And the fact that he killed the last samurai is even more legendary.

The opposing samurai was seriously injured but not dead, and suddenly burst out, it was the end of the battlefield, and the sword was already in the sheath.

Then Ono Tadanobu drew his sword from behind with one hand and slashed his opponent.

This place is full of loopholes, because the Tadanshin Hall worships both Ono Tadanobu and the model of the Faithful Sword that he carryed.

The one-meter-five big knife, when it is critical, is pulled out with one hand from behind, which is too contrary to common sense.

Later generations also spared no effort to blacken themselves for the sake of mythological predecessors.

He Jianghai probably glanced inside, obviously didn't perceive anything different, so he didn't bother to go in.

He was going to urge Fuji Yuka to take her away, but he just turned around, and he was not angry, and the woman came again just now.

This time, I also brought a few bodyguards in black suits.

Seeing his person appear, Fujita Yuka was furious and immediately rushed up, about to reason with the other party.

He Jianghai stretched out his hand to pull Youxiang away, and the woman opposite was obviously extremely disdainful, and kept talking.

"What did she say? You translate for me. ”

He Jianghai sneered, and he actually had the idea of following him to the end.

"This ...... She said we didn't have the right to go in...... Say you're from the country. ”

Yuka Fujita has no choice but to confess honestly.

"Tell her who I really am."

He Jianghai snorted coldly, he put his hands in his arms, and looked at each other deadly.

Fujita Yuka was overjoyed, pretending to force this kind of thing, everyone loves it, and he couldn't wait, and he was facing the woman, and immediately blurted out.

Suddenly, the woman was visibly stunned.

"You two poor bastards, what are you bragging about?"

The other party blurted out, it was extremely annoyed and couldn't control his emotions, and after this sentence came out, he immediately covered his mouth.

At the same time, there was a shock in his eyes.

"Nima, are you from China?"

He Jianghai was so angry that he vomited blood, and he pretended to be a Japanese for a long time.

"What? Whatever your, what nationality do you care I am? Miss Ben, it's much better than you two! ”

The other party spoke again.

Syllable!

Where is it possible to be polite to Yuka Fujita, it is a slap in the face to his person.

The sound of the slap was crisp, but there was no screaming or anything like that, and the hateful woman opposite could only reach out and cover her face.

Do you dare to hit me?

In an instant, the screams like killing pigs came out, and the momentum of the sound was a shock that could be described.

Extremely harsh sound, attracting the attention of too many people.

In this kind of place, there are few tourists, after all, it is a relatively high-level place, and loud noises are rare.

Soon, at the entrance of the Faithful Hall, there were gradually more people.

The sound of footsteps continued, and the twenty or thirty people quickly surrounded them.

"Baby, who hit you? You guys again? ”

The line was hurried, the mood was irritated and flustered, and it was the dozen or so noblewomen who met on the boat.

They gathered around the hateful girl, and after shouting and asking for warmth, their angry eyes naturally locked on He Jianghai's body.

"Hurry up and find me the one surnamed Yang, everyone else has urinated on his daughter's face, he's a waste!"

After a moment, Zhou Yuting scolded the middle-aged man next to her.

The chick pretending to be from Japan is none other than her daughter.

The middle-aged man hurried and went to find his boss again.

He Jianghai and the two were quickly besieged.

"Two poor people, how dare you beat us Xiaoya?"

"How did you get in? Did you sneak in? ”

"How dare you hit someone in such a place!"

"You're dead!"

Several noble ladies, pointing fingers, exploded in combat effectiveness, and there was no chance for He Jianghai and the two to open their mouths to refute.

And ahead, the work efficiency is obviously not low, and the large number of people is extraordinary, and at first glance, it is a big boss who is either rich or expensive, appearing in the eyes of everyone.

"What's going on?"

Yang Zhan was in a hurry, he had already arrived in front of everyone, his own daughter was beaten, and his movements were naturally faster than those behind him.

"President Ono, let's come to visit, completely abide by your rules, and now you're afraid to give me an explanation!"

When he saw the scene, he was a little angry.

Yang Zhan prides himself on being a rule-abiding person, knowing that he is no better than in China and acting cautiously.

However, after all, where is the financial influence, where can he stand this.

Behind him, Ono and his party were slowly pacing.

The translator is in his forties, and when he looks at his eyes and body language, he knows that he has a deep foundation.

However, at this moment, it is obvious that this is a bit difficult to translate, not because of the content, but because of the identity of Ono and his party, and he is a little jealous.

The Ono Foundation, the hope of the Izuri country, during the war years, can be said to be the main economic output of the military machine.

In terms of financial resources alone, Daxing Bank may not be much different from Onojia.

However, at the moment it is someone else's territory, and the translation will still be euphemistic later.

Scanning the audience, Ono and his entourage naturally understood something, and frowned slightly.

"Mr. Yang, if this is the case, you are afraid that we are not welcome tourists in the museum, please leave immediately."

Ono and his party spoke, the translation was word-for-word, and his expression did not change.

"What?"

Yang Zhan's expression was a little distorted.

"What's going on?"

"Neurotic?"

"Do you know that my daughter was beaten?"

Yang Zhan and his party, everyone spoke out, extremely dissatisfied, looking at Ono and his party, only questioning.