Chapter 307: Wangfu vs. Dongying Samurai
At this time, Wangfu was standing on all fours, and he was nearly four feet tall, not much shorter than the five-foot Shimazu Yong. He was covered in dog hair, where is this dog, it is clearly like a tiger.
Shimazu Yong was a little repulsed in his heart, this dog was lying on his stomach just now, why didn't he see that it was so big?
Shimazu Yongxin said: My palm, not to mention a dog, is a tiger, and it can also shatter his heavenly spirit cover.
"I'm going to hit you, are you ready?"
Wangfu yelled at him, then stood on all fours and wagged his tail.
Shimazu Yong thought of Yang Zixu's arrogant attitude and the disdain of this dog, at that time, anger rose from his heart, and evil was born to the side of the guts, and his right palm was full of strength, and smashed towards Wangfu's dog head.
However, from the contempt and extreme confidence in Wangfu's eyes, he always felt a hint of danger......
As soon as he heard a pop, Isamu Shimazu felt like his palm was on a ball of cotton, and he didn't use his strength at all.
Then I saw that my palm was down on the dog's head, and the smelly dog still yawned, as if it was fine.
"Wang, Wang. “
Wangfu saw a few times and signaled that it was time to fight himself, are you ready?
Shimazu Yong saw that he didn't kill the dog with one palm, and he panicked in his heart, and at this time, Wangfu's pair of huge fangs were shining and looking particularly terrifying.
"I'll throw in the towel, is that okay?" said Shimazu, grimacing.
At this time, Yang Zixu was feasting, and before he could speak, he heard Princess Nanping shout: "After you beat my dog, you want to admit defeat? “
It turns out that this dog belongs to Her Royal Highness the princess? It's not easy to do now, so what about this Yang Zixu? I think it should be a petty official who raises a dog for the princess. When Shimazu Yong arrived here, he gritted his teeth and said, "Your Royal Highness, your dog can't bite people." “
"Don't worry, the dogs in this palace won't bite you, and he still thinks you stink. “
Shimazu Yong listened, his heart was a little more steady, and he beckoned to Wangfu and said, "Come on." “
As soon as Wangfu kicked his hind legs, he pounced on Shimazu.
The long fangs and blood-red tongue, Shimazu Yong's heart tightened, and he said secretly: It's a blessing or a curse, it's a disaster that can't be avoided. As soon as he closed his eyes, he waited for this to happen.
I saw Wangfu raise his front paws and slap Shimazu in the face.
Isamu Shimazu felt a strong attack, and he was hit by this slap and spun in a circle, and then there was a hot pain on the left side of his face.
Everyone laughed when they saw a bright red dog paw print swollen on his face.
"How, Shimazu-sama, are you going to throw in the towel?" asked Princess Nanping.
Shimazu Yong suffered this loss, and he was a little unwilling in his heart, he gritted his teeth and said: "I don't admit defeat in the next place." “
"Alright, please go ahead. “
Shimazu felt a little bitter in his mouth, spit into his hand, and suddenly a mouthful of blood with a tooth appeared on his phone.
Shimazu Yongwa screamed twice, his horizontal palm turned into a vertical split, and a knife in one hand slashed down at Wangfu's dog head.
With this palm, Shimazu Yong exerted enough strength, and even Yang Zixu in the distance could hear the sound of breaking the wind, and he turned his head to look at it.
This time, there was a loud bang, and Shimazu only felt as if he had slapped on pig iron, and his right hand ached.
And Wangfu was not ambiguous this time, raised his left front paw, and slapped Shimazu Isamu two more times.
After seven or eight rounds of back and forth, Isamu Shimazu was finally knocked to the ground and could no longer get up.
Wangfu yelled at my Shimazu Yong a few times, only to see that his face was swollen like a pig's head, and he shook his head desperately: "Don't fight, don't fight, admit defeat in the next." “
Shimazu said bravely, he changed ten kinds of palm power, and he was unharmed by it, and this big dog should be able to kill himself at once, and the reason why it is like this is just playing with itself.
Kondo Goro's face turned red, he pulled out a short knife, and said to him: "Useless things, you can cut yourself." “
Isamu Shimazu stood up, walked over with a swaying body, knelt down and took the short knife.
How could Shen Wansan let this Dongying official die in his own house, and his business with Dongying still depended on them. So, he hurriedly persuaded: "Lord Kondo, this can't be helped, the bet just now was a joke between Yang Gongzi and Shimazu-sama." “
"Right, Young Master Yang?" asked Shen Wansan with a smiling face.
Yang Zixu changed his cynical expression and said solemnly: "Old man Shen, if Yang loses, he will also cut himself." “
"This ......"
Shen Wansan didn't expect to be closed, he hurriedly looked at King Gao, with pleading in his eyes, only hoping that King Gao could help relieve the siege.
King Gao smiled slightly and said, "Fanbang is a small country, it is not a pity to die if you are so rude to my Ming prince." “
When Shen Wansan heard this, he almost piled up on the ground.
At this time, Isamu Shimazu had already come to the hall with a short knife. The sky was still covered with snowflakes, and the snow on the ground was like a clean white veil.
He knelt down facing Dongying, pulled out his short knife, held his hands behind his back, and stabbed himself into his lower abdomen.
Suddenly, blood sprayed on the snow, like plum blossoms blooming.
Nanping was so frightened that he covered his eyes and didn't dare to look at it again.
And Yang Zixu drank the wine and muttered: "This is much better than singing and dancing." “
Hua Ruoxi on the side said: "Yang Gongzi's heart is full of demonic energy, be careful not to fall into the demonic path." “
Miss Xie Hua famously warned that Yang wanted the lives of these three Dongying people today. “
Hua Ruoxi was stunned for a moment, and asked in a low voice, "What is the deep hatred between these three people and Gongzi?"
Yang Zixu was dumbfounded, how can this be explained? The First Sino-Japanese War 500 years later, the War of Resistance Against Japanese Aggression 540 years later?
"I can't tell you the secret of this. “
Hua Ruoxi smiled indifferently and didn't ask.
Isamu Shimazu outside the hall screamed a few times, and his body fell to the snow.
The housekeeper Shen Fu hurriedly ordered his subordinates to remove the corpse and clean up the bloodstains.
At this time, Wangfu looked up at the table and saw that the sashimi on the table had been eaten clean by Yang Zixu.
"Wang, Wang. Wangfu roared angrily.
Yang Zixu stroked the dog's head and said, "Don't worry, I'll ask you for another plate." “
As he spoke, he said to Shen Wansan: "Old man Shen, this Dongying dish is very delicious, and the performance of this Dongying envoy is also quite exciting. I wonder if you can give me another one?"
"Make, make. Shen Wansan hurriedly ordered his subordinates to serve Yang Zixu another large plate of sashimi.
Wangfu was just about to eat, but Yang Zixu grabbed the dog's neck and said, "Wait, after you finish the next game, this game will be yours?"
"What's next?" Wangfu asked in a low voice.
At this time, Watanabe Sohide stood up and walked, he came to Yang Zixu's approach, and said, "Young Master Yang, in Watanabe Sohide, I want to challenge your martial arts." “