Chapter 888

It takes time to cultivate martial arts. The young man in front of him is so young, but he says that he killed the master. How can these Japanese who are older than him believe it.

But just now, his attack on Liu shengzhili was really unexpected.

It's very strange that he can't feel his martial spirit.

There are three warriors here, Liu shengzhili, who are injured and in great pain. The remaining two rush up at the same time.

I want to kill this Chinese.

But Xu Zhendong faces two people's fierce rush to come over, the face does not change color, does not dodge does not dodge.

Pop!

Pop!

Two beautiful slaps were thrown directly on their faces. They rolled and flew, and then fell heavily on the ground. Five finger fingerprints, red marks and even blood infiltrated on their cheeks.

"I said, today I'm looking for Shahi tanazaki. If you don't want to die, get out of here!"

Xu Zhendong's indifference sweeps the public, a momentum rolling down, these people are aristocrats, where to suffer such oppression on weekdays.

Afraid and angry, the two warriors are vulnerable. Even if they have noble status, what can they do.

His legs trembled and he stepped back.

TASAKI Shahi is also afraid to retreat. She retreats the fastest and wants to turn around and escape through the back door.

Her goal has been achieved, that is to let Xu Zhendong provoke these nobles. As long as they have conflicts, according to the temperament of these noble childe brothers, they will never give up.

Then you can sit and watch a good play, waiting for Xu Zhendong to be killed by these nobles.

And he didn't have to do anything, and she didn't want to take risks.

Xu Zhendong would not let her run away again. Her figure flashed, leaving a residual shadow in place. She had already appeared behind her and reached for it.

All of a sudden!

A sharp sword gas cut directly, kill in Xu Zhendong hand.

Let Xu Zhendong have to take back the hand that is about to seize TASAKI Shaxi, step back.

A gust of wind can be achieved in one move. The comer appears in front of Xu Zhendong with a huge momentum. His eyebrows are white and his head is like a flying sword. He goes straight to both sides of the temple and looks at Xu Zhendong with a fierce face.

This sword is not the straight and long sword used by Chinese, but the kind of curved sword used by Japanese samurai.

The sharp edge of the sword and the chilling air made the whole atmosphere depressed.

The nobles left the room one after another and hid at the door to watch.

Although this person's heroic spirit is compelling, Xu Zhendong is still indifferent. Looking at the person in front of him, he says: "master, it seems that he is a warrior who was shot by Shahi tanazaki, but I didn't expect that master can be manipulated by an ordinary man."

"Huaxia people, I've been waiting for you for a long time." The master looked at him lightly, with a proud face and contempt for everything, and continued: "how can a mere mortal drive me? Today, I come to avenge my friend. If you kill my friend, you must die today."

"Your friend? Who is it? " Xu Zhendong asked.

"True Kawahara, my dear friend!" The master said again.

"Oh, he is your friend. As a master, he was killed by me. You are also a master. Do you think you can kill me?" Xu Zhendong still looks at him blandly.

"And me!"

A voice came from the door.

Another martial arts master with a sword came in. He looked very gentle and didn't have the appearance of domineering, but his walking pace was as steady as Mount Tai. It seemed that the air was fluctuating with each step.

Xu Zhendong turns his head and nods gently. This is the master.

"Very good, two masters!" Xu Zhendong said slowly.

"Takeda Shinji, the business here has nothing to do with you. You don't need to intervene!" The first master looked at the one coming behind him and said firmly, "I'm a Chinese ignorant child. I'm enough alone."

"Gao Yefeng, can't you do your homework before you come here? It's a bad habit Shinji Takeda came over, shook his head gently, looked at Xu Zhendong, slightly surprised, and continued:

"Standing in front of you, this is not an ordinary warrior. On that day, he killed Matsumura Nan Dynasty and Kawahara zhenshu on the cruise ship. At that time, they joined hands, but they still failed. Moreover, Matsumura Nan Dynasty ranked 10th in Hokkaido, and Kawahara zhenshu ranked 30th in the dark list of Japan."

"You think you can kill such two masters if they join hands?"

"Takeda Shinji, you are growing others' prestige and destroying your own momentum. Although Matsumura's Southern Dynasties and Kawahara's Shinshu are on the list, the top ten of Hokkaido is nothing in Japan. I'm the 20th in the dark list. I think it's more than enough to kill him."

Gao Yefeng has a confident face. He believes in his own strength. It's enough to kill the people in front of him.

Japan is made up of more than 2000 islands, of which four major ones are mainly Hokkaido Island, Honshu Island, Shikoku island and Kyushu Island.

Among them, Honshu Island is the largest and the most prosperous place. Each big island has its own ranking, as well as the ranking of the whole Japanese country, which is called the Diablo list.

The people on the list are famous. Every time they go up a ranking, they have to go through thousands of battles to be promoted. The gap between the two neighboring places is also very huge.

There is a big gap between the top 30 and the top 20 in the dark list, so Gao Yefeng is so confident.

He has entered the dark list, so naturally he will not pay attention to the list of Hokkaido.

He has enough confidence to avenge his friends. He is a member of the underworld guild. He has few friends. Gao Yefeng is one of them.

"Gao Yefeng sees that you are too stubborn. You will suffer losses like this." Makita said solemnly, looked at Xu Zhendong, and continued: "his identity is very mysterious. I inquired with my martial friends in Huaxia. They had never heard of this man's existence, but he really exists. Do you think it's strange?"

"Well, your friend didn't mean it to you. He lied to you." Seeing a cold hum, Gao Yefeng looked at Xu Zhendong and said, "to cultivate martial arts, we need to go through thousands of battles of life and death. We all fight from the edge of death. Look at this young and tender Chinese, what can he experience?"

"In any way, I can completely crush him. He will become a ghost under my sword. Killing him is like killing a chicken. You don't need to worry or help at all."

Gao Yefeng said confidently, with a proud face, and didn't pay any attention to the Chinese.

"Well, I say you are too stubborn, you don't believe it!" Takeda Shinji is also helpless, to find a position on the side, sat down, gently picked up the teapot, poured himself a cup of tea, drank a mouthful, said: "in this case, I'll wait for you here, I can't let you die."

"Whatever you want!"

Gao Yefeng caught hold of the hilt and blew it away in one breath. The sword in his hand made a slight and delicate sound. A sharp sword breath was like a soft and slender breeze.

"Huaxia boy, let's die!"

A sword comes from the west, cuts the wind silk, cuts the air, and cuts toward Xu Zhendong.