"Are you satisfied?"

Walking slowly into the Japanese room, several subordinates immediately brought the sandalwood table, placed the tea set neatly on the table, and made two cups of tea in an orderly manner.

Chen Haoran sat unceremoniously across the table, picked up the cup of Longjing, took a sip and said lightly: "To be honest, I don't want to do this either, now only Kazuya Yamazaki can give me an explanation after he comes out." ”

"As far as I know, there are no members of the group with that name, right?"

Kimura Kojiro also sat down next to Chen Haoran slowly, looking directly at each other and asking suspiciously.

"I heard him say that his father is a member of the group, so it shouldn't be difficult for you to find someone with a name and a surname in Tokyo, right?"

With a wave of his hand, the subordinates behind him suddenly understood, glared at Chen Haoran and immediately turned to leave.

"Haoran-kun, you are very brave, you dare to break into the base camp of the Yamaguchi-gumi alone, we have never encountered such a situation in the so many years since the establishment of the Yamaguchi-gumi. ”

Gently raising the teacup, Kimura Kojiro sighed and smiled, "I wonder if I can compete with you now?"

Chen Haoran's intentions of the other party could not be clearer, the winner is the loser.

The provocative words just now have made them have hatred in their hearts, if they are strong, then it is okay to say, in case they are considered weak by the other party, then I am afraid that they will immediately become a honeycomb, and they may also be tortured in various ways.

Looking around, Chen Haoran didn't refuse, gently put the teacup on the table and said with a smile: "If you're interested in my skills, then I don't mind letting you laugh at it." ”

"Then this way, please. ”

Kimura Kojiro stood up straight and stretched out his hand slightly to Chen Haoran to make a gesture of invitation, and in the midst of many ill-intentioned eyes, Chen Haoran slowly got up and followed Kimura Kojiro out of the Japanese room.

Walking through the courtyard, the two of them finally walked into a martial arts hall under the leadership of Kimura Kojiro.

"Do you think it's feasible to decide the winner with a wooden knife?"

Picking up the wooden knife, Kimura Kojiro smiled confidently at Chen Haoran.

The strong men around couldn't help but cheer when they saw the leader waving their swords, and it seemed that this Kojiro seemed to be very confident in his sword skills.

Squinting his eyes, Chen Haoran also took out a wooden knife from the weapon rack next to him and said with a smile: "This is the best." ”

The two changed into their robes, lifted their wooden knives and began to distance themselves.

The dojo was huge, twice the size of the previous one, and most of the members of the Yamaguchi-gumi were standing in the corners and on the edge of the threshold.

"Drink !!"

The dull atmosphere was finally interrupted by a broken drink, and Kimura Kojiro pulled out an extremely standard samurai frame, and looked at Chen Haoran not far away, and began to smile on his lips.

I saw that the other party was there straight, and the wooden knife in his hand was slanted down, looking plain.

Naturally, he noticed the disdainful smile on the other party's lips, and Chen Haoran didn't pay attention to it, just stood calmly in place.

Finally, Kimura Kojiro couldn't hold his breath, and amid the cheers of the surrounding members, he lifted the wooden knife and began to attack Chen Haoran!

The distance between the two gradually narrowed, looking at the wooden knife stabbed by the other party, Chen Haoran turned slightly sideways and let go of the wooden knife with the whistling wind.

Without the slightest stagnation, the wooden knife in Chen Haoran's hand began to burst out, his wrist trembled slightly, and the wooden knife flew up and down.

Everyone was stunned by this scene, the team leader, he won the city's youth kendo championship when he was 10 years old, and now he has become the leader of the Yamaguchi group, and he has also killed many strong opponents with this swordsmanship.

For this man's swordsmanship, it is not an exaggeration to say that he is unanimous, but now this man with a haunting sword is being unilaterally suppressed by a young man who is only 20 years old!

What the hell is going on!

Hurriedly resisting the extremely fast sword momentum, even so, Kimura Kojiro's body continued to be swords.

After receiving dozens of swords, Kimura Kojiro finally felt a loss of face, his face was a little ugly, he shouted, grabbed the wooden knife with both hands and kept slashing, and the Tao was aimed at Chen Haoran to cut off.

Facing the opponent's swing, Chen Haoran calmly and steadily resisted it, looking at that look, it seemed that he wanted to trample on the dignity of the kendo genius who won the junior championship.

"You lost. ”

Constantly blocking the wooden knife that was slashed vigorously, Chen Haoran said lightly.

Looking at the members in the distance with a look of surprise on their faces, Kimura Kojiro shouted frantically, "No, I haven't lost yet!"

The hideous expression did not frighten Chen Haoran, he hit the opponent with great precision with every sword, and finally swung out with a sword, slashing Kimura Kojiro to the ground.

Boom!

The wooden sword grazed Kimura's cheek against the wooden floor, while the former stared at the approaching wooden knife in a cold sweat.

"Thank you for the advice. ”

In the depressing atmosphere, Chen Haoran gently pulled out the wooden knife, and pulled Kimura Kojiro up with a smile that looked like a bitter melon.

Just when everyone was at an impasse, it was at this time that there was a commotion outside the door.

"Boss, we've brought him here!"

Several members threw in a humanoid rice dumpling that had been tied up with five flowers, looked at Kimura Kojiro respectfully and said.

Nodding, Kimura Kojiro turned his head to look at Chen Haoran with difficulty and showed a smile, and said with a reluctant smile: "Now that people have brought it according to your instructions, I don't know what you should do with it?"

Chen Haoran gently put the wooden knife back into the weapon rack, slowly walked to the humanoid zongzi, and gently ripped off the black cloth covering his head.

"Long time no see, Yamazaki-kun. ”

Squatting down and looking at Kazuya Yamazaki with a frightened face, Chen Haoran said hello and smiled.

"You're also from the Yamaguchi-gumi?"

"Hehe, you got it wrong, I'm not from the Yamaguchi-gumi. ”

Gently holding up Kazuya Yamazaki's chin, Chen Haoran's expression immediately turned cold.

"Tell me, where did you hide Mihae?"

Slightly stunned, Kazuya Yamazaki suddenly laughed: "What's the matter?

"Don't play tricks. ”

Under Kimura Kojiro's suspicious gaze, Chen Haoran clasped Kazuya Yamazaki's face with one hand and slowly lifted him up.

It seemed that he felt the killing intent contained in the other party's eyes, and Kazuya Yamazaki was also panicked in his heart, but he still spat out hard words.

"You, you'd better not mess around! I planted a bomb on her!"

His pupils shrank slightly, and Chen Haoran really found a remote control in his trouser pocket.

Boom!

The green tendons in his right hand burst out, and he instantly smashed the remote control.

"It's useless for you to destroy it! As soon as it is destroyed, the bomb tied to Mimi Yoshikawa will start timer, and the bomb will explode immediately after ten minutes!"

Seeing that Chen Haoran's face was gloomy, Kazuya Yamazaki completely abandoned his fear, and looked at Chen Haoran with a wild smile and smiled.