The first time he really used fists and people to kill, Xia Yang's mood was a little complicated, after all, he killed people with his own hands. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

But this kind of complexity is neither the understanding of thoughts, nor the kind of pleasure of controlling life and death, but a major event that cannot be regarded as not happening, which makes him unable to calm down for a while, plus a little regret.

To be honest, when he used to watch movies, he quite admired the little old man Fumio Funakoshi. This person is broad-minded, has profound cultivation, extremely high martial virtues, and rich experience in actual combat, so he can be said to be a martial artist in the true sense. At the beginning, he also had the mentality of testing what he had learned and wanting to see how far he was from the top masters, so he took the initiative to challenge. If it weren't for the other party's repeated use of dark energy, which aroused his anger and made him lose his sense of proportion, he would not have made a dead hand later.

Xia Yang himself couldn't understand why he was extremely angry at that time, and then he blatantly ignored it, and fought more and more fiercely, as if he had lost his mind, and even did not hesitate to lose both.

"Is there a tyrannical factor in my body?" he speculated.

But this is also what he thinks about too much, the master has made a move, and life and death are originally in a thought.

In a boxing competition, if one move shows weakness, it will immediately be attacked by the opponent like a storm, until one side falls! There is no such slow back and forth as in TV and movies.

In fact, Fumio Funakoshi was unable to match Xia Yang in terms of strength, and he couldn't get rid of his offensive entanglement, and his physical strength was gradually declining, so he wanted to force Xia Yang back with dark energy. didn't expect his approach, but it provoked Xia Yang to be ferocious, and finally set himself on fire and killed himself.

But he only sighed slightly, and he didn't regret it.

After he killed Fumio Funakoshi, in addition to stimulating the medicinal power of the Nine Aperture Golden Pill, he also clearly felt that the Ten Thousand Realm Beads had absorbed a large amount of qi luck power from this plane in the underworld. This luck is extremely strong, at least more than ten times that he joined the Jingwu Sect before!

Later, after some thinking and pondering, he roughly figured it out, perhaps because Fumio Funakoshi is the number one master in Japan and the supreme existence in the Japanese martial arts world, and his reputation is extremely high. In addition, as the head of the Black Dragon Society, there are countless disciples under him, and it can be said that he is involved in the martial arts luck of the entire Japan! Now that he is dead, it will definitely shake the Japanese martial arts world and even the entire country, and the power of this luck is naturally considerable.

So Xia Yang didn't regret it at all, even if it was to fight again, he would do it. Even more determined to put the other party to death without hesitation!

Xia Yang knew very well that since the moment he picked up the Ten Thousand Worlds Pearl, his fate had changed, and he was no longer bound by the rules and regulations of the world. If he is still looking forward and backward, afraid of this and that, what is the difference between it and waste wood!

Now that I think about it, I have always carefully followed the plot, for fear of letting the situation go in a direction that I can't control, my courage is indeed too small, and my vision is too narrow.

Now that he has figured it out, he has no fear in his heart! In this world, he is simply alone, and he will leave this world sooner or later, so why should he be afraid! What about the Japanese? What about hot weapons? Fight when you need to, kill when you need to, it's a big deal to die in the world, and when the time comes, you will roll up and leave.

The firmer the color in his eyes, the stronger his faith!

Just when Xia Yang was thinking about it, Chen Zhen had already carried him to the Jingwu Sect.

The disciples of the Jingwu Sect were taken aback when they saw Chen Zhen carrying the bloodless Xia Yang on his back, followed by the tear-stained Mitsuko Yamada behind him, and walked in a hurry. Some people hurriedly found a stretcher to help Xia Yang down, and some people quickly ran to inform Huo Tingen and Nong Jinsun.

It didn't take long for Huo Tingen to rush over from the backyard, and when he saw the situation in the court, his face changed, and he hurriedly asked, "Chen Zhen, what's going on? How could Ah Yang be so seriously injured?"

Chen Zhen's face was calm, and he quickly said the matter, only to hear Huo Tingen exclaim: "You mean, Ah Yang's spine was interrupted by Fumio Funakoshi, and Fumio Funakoshi was directly killed by Ayang?"

Chen Zhen's words made his heart turbulent, and he was so shocked that he couldn't speak! The other disciples were also dumbfounded when they heard the news. Didn't you say that Fumio Funakoshi was the number one master in Japan? And the challenge was also Jingwumen, and before the time of the martial arts competition arrived, why was he killed by Ah Yang, a person who had only started practicing martial arts for a long time?

Huo Tingen was furious: "Ah Yang, you are really too reckless, you have only been practicing boxing for a few days, and you dare to make a move at Fumio Funakoshi?"

Originally, he wanted to scold Xia Yang for a few words, but Xia Yang could defeat the strong with the weak and exchange his life for his life, so how could he scold him. Moreover, Xia Yang's current tragic situation has become crippled, which makes him unable to blame.

Nong Jinsun on the side said with a sad face: "Alas, how can this be good? The Japanese have always wanted to eradicate our Jingwu Sect, and now that Fumio Funakoshi is dead, they will have even more excuses to deal with us." ”

Xia Yang, who was lying on the stretcher, was still unable to move, but fortunately, the medicinal power of the Nine Aperture Jin Dan had been repairing his injuries, and after such a while, he also regained some strength to speak, and said in a weak voice: "I'm sorry, senior brother, Uncle Nong, I've caused trouble to the Jingwu Sect." ”

Fumio Funakoshi's death, the Japanese will definitely be counted on the head of the Jingwu Gate. And now that he is seriously injured, the Nine Tricks Golden Pill will not allow him to recover in a while, and he can't go anywhere for the time being, so he must rely on the Jingwu Sect to protect himself.

Although Xia Yang had no remorse or fear in his heart, he always felt a little reluctant in his heart. He is not the one who crosses the river and demolishes the bridge, after this period of getting along, Xia Yang also has some feelings for Jingwumen, especially Huo Tingen and Chen Zhen, the two senior brothers, who have the grace of passing on their art to themselves, if the Japanese really retaliate against Jingwumen, how can he feel at ease.

He has the Ten Thousand World Beads with him, and when the time comes, he can pat his ass and leave this world, but what will he do in the future of Jingwumen? How can Xia Yang be so irresponsible and walk away.

Hearing Nong Jinsun's words, many disciples were worried and panicked, and many were worried that they would be retaliated against by the Japanese, and the atmosphere suddenly became dull.

"Let me do it!"

Just when everyone was silent, Chen Zhen stood up: "Fumio Funakoshi originally came to challenge me, and he also issued a challenge letter, and if the Japanese want to retaliate, they will only come at me." ”

"How does this work?"

Xia Yang, who was lying on the stretcher, was anxious when he heard this, the Japanese already hated him to the core, and wanted to get rid of him quickly, if he helped him carry this pot again, I am afraid that he would die endlessly in the future!

He was in a hurry to speak, which affected the injuries in his body, and the severe pain caused him to let out a muffled snort. After taking a few heavy breaths and soothing the pain, he said, "Fifth Senior Brother, one person does things and one person does it, I don't want to involve you and Jingwumen." You just say that I killed the person, and then after the murder and absconded in fear of crime, just send me out of the Jingwu Sect, find a safe place and wait for me to heal, you don't have to worry about the rest. ”

"What kind of bastard are you talking about!" Huo Tingen scolded: "You take care of your injuries, our Jingwu Sect will take care of everything for you." ”

And Chen Zhen's character is unlikely to do this, and shook his head: "Fumio Funakoshi was originally looking for me, and now that he is not as skilled as others and dies in my hands, the Japanese must have nothing to say." Even if they really want to deal with me, they will have to follow the rules of the martial arts world. Then he snorted: "On fighting, I, Chen Zhen, have not been afraid of anyone." ”

Huo Tingen also said with a calm face: "If it is just a martial arts competition, our Jingwu Sect will definitely accompany you to the end." I'm afraid that these little Japan don't follow the rules and have a black hand behind their backs!"

At this time, Nong Jinsun suddenly slapped his thigh and said: "In this case, we simply used the method last time to directly publicize this matter in the newspaper, let's just say that Fumio Funakoshi privately challenged Chen Zhen, and then was beaten to death by Chen Zhen, if the Japanese are not convinced, they will use the way of martial arts competition to challenge our Jingwumen, forcing little Japan to use the rules of the martial arts world to deal with us." ”

After listening to what he said, Chen Zhen's eyes lit up and he nodded: "Okay, Uncle Nong, just do as you say!"