"Brother Zhen, concede!"

Ye Gulou hugged his fists.

"Yang's skills are not as good as others, and in the future, the martial arts world will be the world of your young people. ”

Yang Zhen's face was full of frustration.

Turning around and about to leave, suddenly a knife light slashed through his neck, leaving him standing on the spot, his eyes wide.

Ye Gulou was also stunned.

"Whew-"

A red line bursts out.

Immediately afterwards, Yang Zhen's head separated, frightening the onlookers.

"it!"

"Yang Zhen is dead!"

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"What's going on, who did it?"

The warriors are scattered as birds and beasts.

But most of them did not retreat immediately, but hid in a hidden place and continued to watch the excitement.

I saw that there were four people from the Sakura country wearing kimonos, appearing in the ruins of the valley.

The leader is a woman as beautiful as a demon, holding a long sword, wearing clogs, and her skin is frosty and snowy.

It was she who made a move, and Yang Zhen was the head of the sword.

"Grandmaster!"

Many warriors' pupils shrank suddenly, and they felt the strong strength of women.

"No...... More than one Grandmaster......"

"Two, three...... It's all the grandmasters of the Sakura Country!"

"How dare they kill people casually on the land of our country!"

The crowd was indignant, but no one dared to go up.

Four Grandmasters!

Isn't it to deliver food when you go up?

"Ye Jun. ”

The woman of Sakura Country spoke fluent Chinese, "I have a few questions to ask you, I don't know if you are inconvenient now." ”

"You are from the Yasukuni Samurai Association?"

Ye Gulou's face was a little ugly, and he kept retreating.

The Sakura Country woman didn't answer, but just approached step by step.

"Young master, let's go, I'll hold them back!"

At this time, a middle-aged grandmaster came out from the side and attacked Amamiya Yukie.

"Uncle Teng!"

Ye Gulou shouted.

This grandmaster, Ning Chen knows.

The Ye family is a guest.

I accompanied Ye Gulou to Qingzhou to find him before, but I was almost crippled because I doubted his strength.

Now it is back to health.

"Brother Teng, I'm here to help you!"

"The people of the Wa Kingdom, dare to be presumptuous here!"

Another patriotic grandmaster with a beard made a move.

Ning Chen didn't know him.

"Okita, Kawagami, stop them!"

The old man in cloth spoke.

The two Cherry Blossom Country Grandmasters took the order to stop Teng Tieshan and the bearded Grandmaster.

The woman of the Cherry Blossom Country didn't even look at them, and a pair of light blue ice eyes kept staring at Ye Gulou.

Gradually, he was pushed to the edge of a cliff.

"Ye-kun, may I ask Mr. Tokugawa Ichiro, who killed him?"

"If you say it, I can spare you. ”

The woman of Sakura Country asked in a deep voice.

"Sure enough, it's someone from the Yasukuni Samurai Association!"

Ye Gulou thought of Ning Chen, but he didn't plan to say it at all.

He looked at the cliff behind him, gritted his teeth, and said: "It's the founder of the Martial Arts Association, the chivalrous Chen Yishan, if you want to take revenge, go to him." ”

"Lie!"

The woman of Sakura Country shouted, "Mr. Tokugawa Ichiro was beheaded by a sharp blade, and the chivalrous Chen Yishan is invincible in the world with a pair of iron fists, and he can't find an opponent in China, so he went overseas, so it can't be him." ”

"How do you know that Tokugawa Ichiro was killed by a sword?"

Ye Gulou's eyes narrowed.

Amamiya Yukie didn't answer this question, but just approached step by step.

Ye Gulou dragged his injured body and moved to the edge of the cliff step by step.

At this time, the old man in cloth smiled coldly, "Do you want to jump off the cliff? ”

"Come over to the old man!"

The old man in cloth leaned out a dry palm and grabbed it violently.

A vortex of true qi erupted out of thin air!

Ye Gulou was uncontrollable and flew towards him.

Just when he was about to fall into the hands of the old man in cloth, a slightly delicate palm reached out out of nowhere and grabbed Ye Gulou.

"Huh!?"

The old man in cloth and the woman in the cherry blossom country were both shocked and looked at the person who made the move.

"Shoot at my little brother, when I don't exist?"

Ning Chen threw Ye Gulou behind him and said lightly.

"It's him. ”

The woman of the cherry blossom country stared at each other.

Sure enough, when they looked at each other just now, she felt that this young man was not simple.

If you can snatch someone from Mr. Hanzo, you must also have the strength of the Grandmaster Realm.

"Boss!"

Ye Gulou was pleasantly surprised when he saw Ning Chen's back, "Boss, are you ...... When did you come?"

"Don't say goodbye, do you still have me as the boss in your eyes? ”

Ning Chen turned his head.

"Haha, I'm not afraid that you won't be able to give up on me......"

Ye Gulou made a joke.

Only he knew how strong Ning Chen was.

The Yasukuni Samurai Association has been unable to jump.

"Fuck off!"

Ning Chen scolded in disgust: "You are not a beauty, what is there to be reluctant to." ”

"Chatting in front of the old man? Hmph, I didn't take the old man in my eyes at all!"

"Sinai !!"

The old man in cloth "Hanzo" was furious.

He pulled out the katana at his waist and slashed at Ning Chen with an extremely fast sword.

"Hanzo-san, be careful!"

The woman of the cherry blossom country is reminded quickly.

But her voice was much slower than Hanzo's katana.

How terrible is the Great Grandmaster's sword?

Triple the speed of sound!

The air was split into a series of sonic booms!

At this time, Ning Chen was still chatting with Ye Gulou, without any defensive action.

"Be careful!

When the bearded sect master saw this scene, he could only shout in his heart.

As for Teng Tieshan, he knew Ning Chen's strength.

The sword saint Tokugawa Ichiro was killed by this son!

At this critical moment.

Ning Chen's hand moved behind him like a ghost, and he pinched Hanzo's katana with just two fingers.

"Click, click......"

The katana, made of a special alloy, crackled and shattered.

"Nani?!"

Hanzo almost snapped his eyes out.

"You Baga, you really don't talk about martial arts. ”

Ning Chen's eyes were fierce.

Then, he flicked his finger back.

Listen only to the sound of "bell! bell!" twice.

Two fragments shot out and stabbed into Hanzo's chest with lightning speed.

"You ......"

The corners of Hanzo's mouth were bleeding, and his eyes were round.

Looking at the powerful Huaguo youth in front of him, he suddenly felt a deep sense of powerlessness.

This feeling is like a mortal facing a martial arts master, or breaking limbs and falling into the abyss.

No matter how much you struggle, you can't change the outcome of death.

"It's him!"

"It must be him!"

At this moment, Kimura Hanzo was almost certain.

The person who killed their Sakura Country Sword Saint with a sword was the young man of the Chinese Kingdom in front of him!