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"Chen Jie is indeed very strong, you can tell from the fact that he defeated Central TV Department 1."

"However, I have confidence in Mr. Yamamoto. Back then, he was known as the number one person under the Sword Saint, and because of this, he was unable to take that step forward. The difference in strength is simply not something that can be compared with a normal person! "

Wu Tian's eyes were filled with light. His hometown was right next to the famous ancient house city. He grew up listening to Yamamoto Miche's story.

He also heard that Yamamoto Miche had a demon knife that could summon a type of deity that could devour a person's soul!

Now, it seemed that Wu Tian was only a deification of the warriors, but to be able to reflect the power of Wu Tian from the side was definitely a terrifying man.

Right now, Wang Shuying and Wu Tian only suspected one thing.

Old and honest, can you still eat?

"..."

On the second day, Wang Shuying brought Wu Tian to the famous ancient house in the Japan and personally looked for Yamamoto Tsukizuki.

The famous ancient house was once a desolate place, but all these years, because it was a land of delicacies in Japan, it had been made into a beautiful place.

However, there were still large areas of undeveloped forests and mountains that were quiet everywhere. Guests who came to visit were all very polite.

"Mammy and Mr. Yamamoto have been communicating with each other for many years, but Mammy doesn't want to see him." This was also the first time Wang Shuying came to the address mentioned in the letter.

"Why?"

Wu Tian was only a crude person, he did not understand the meaning behind Wang Shuying's words.

"Sigh …" A woman's youth is very short. When a woman's beauty ages, she withered away like a flower, but a man becomes more and more interesting over time. This is the saddest thing in the world. "

"Are you saying that it's because I'm old that I don't want to meet him? If that's the case, is Yamamoto Michio willing to help us? " Wu Tian was a bit worried. He had made a guarantee in front of Ji Fu.

Wang Shuying glanced at him, and said coldly: "Since I brought you here, he will definitely make a move. Even if I had to die for her sake, Yamamoto Miche would also be willing."

"What I am worried about now is whether Mr. Yamamoto has the ability to fight with Chen Jie!"

Towards Chen Jie, it could be said that Wang Shuying had very complicated emotions. She didn't want him to die, and there wasn't any enmity between the two.

Even if Wang Family obtained a project, it wouldn't have much to do with her, Wang Shuying. Mitsui Business Group would continue to interfere and send new people to control her.

On the other hand, Wang Shuying hoped for Chen Jie to die. She was the one who personally killed the wet nurse.

She had dealt with the mercenaries in the end, but if this matter was exposed, she, Wang Shuying, would die a graveless death.

Therefore, Chen Jie had to die, and only dead people could not speak!

"Go in, this small garden is Mr. Yamamoto's home."

Wang Shuying brought Wu Tian and went around the fence, stepping on the mossy gravel path, they arrived at a small stream.

The surrounding of the creek was filled with cherry blossom trees. With a gentle breeze, the sky was filled with crystalline cherry blossom petals, causing Wang Shuying to be completely stunned.

On this side of the stream was a vegetable patch.

The surrounding land was very fertile and didn't cover a large area. It was only half an acre in area, and all they grew were some ordinary vegetables. A few well-built black fur and cattle were leisurely grazing there, occasionally raising their heads to look at the two of them.

An old man was resting with his eyes closed under the sunlight. A game of Go was placed before him.

"Is that Mr. Yamamoto?"

Wu Tian revealed a fanatical expression and then let out a sigh.

Yamamoto was completely old, no different from an old man in the countryside. His eyebrows were all white, and he looked very thin and frail.

The dying of a hero is indeed a sad thing.

"Let's go take a look."

Wang Shuying did not say much. In the letters over the past few years, she had found out about Yamamoto's body's condition and age. She was not too surprised.

"You must be here for the Misses."

Just as Wang Shuying and Wu Tian were walking towards Shan Ben, Shan Ben stood up, a light flashing across his eyes.

"You... "How do you know?"

Wang Shuying was shocked, the look in this old man's eyes was too terrifying. She was like a sharp sword that had been sharpened for ten years, sharp to the point that it made people's hearts palpitate.

"A few days ago, I sensed it."

Yamamoto Miche lowered his head, his eyes flashing with a trace of exhaustion and loneliness. He revealed a mournful look and continued, "You guys have come, it seems that she has really left. Before she died, she didn't even want to see me? "

Wang Shuying opened her mouth, wanting to say something, but was cut off by Wu Tian. Wu Tian walked forward and knelt down: "Madame Mei Zhi Zi has been killed by a Chinese man, we have come to invite you to take revenge for her!"

"What?!"

Yamamoto Miche's face, which had originally relaxed, suddenly tensed up. His thin and weak body suddenly straightened up. A cold light flashed through his tiny eyes.

Wang Shuying and Wu Tian suddenly felt as if a huge mountain was pressing down on them, causing them to be unable to even breathe, it was extremely uncomfortable.

However, both of them were secretly delighted in their hearts. Even though Wu Tian was not old, his strength was still terrifying!

"Say that again!"

"Mrs. Misako... Dead … Killed by a Chinese! "

Wu Tian knelt on the ground, his entire body shivering. This pressure was too terrifying, it was as though he was facing a God, Wu Tian felt like he was a lonely boat on the ocean, ready to capsize at any time.

"She's seventy-two years old this year, and a Chinese person killed her …"

Yamamoto Miche lowered his head and turned to look at the Go next to him, not saying a word for a long time.

After a long while, he finally said, "I am indeed inferior to him."

"What?"

The two did not understand. What was this old man saying? Could it be that his mind had gone mad?

"This is a game of chess between Takeshimiya and I. Today, Meizhi died, but I still can't figure out how to play this game."

"What?" This is the chess game that Sword Saint Takeshimiya is playing with you?! "

The Sword Saint, Takeshimiya Hongyi, who was guarding the southern side of the Japan, had actually played a game with Mr. Yamamoto?

"This is not a chess piece, it's a knife."

Shan Ben sighed, but his gaze was very relaxed as he said: "But so what? I have feelings and martial arts as my companion my entire life, while Takeshimiya only has martial arts."

"Even though I'm standing on the peak of the martial path, I'm still very lonely …"

"Chi!"

Suddenly, Yamamoto Miche's fingers formed a sword. Three inches above the Go board, his fingers moved swiftly as if he were writing calligraphy.

On his finger, a white light that was one inch long actually appeared. It kept on swallowing and spitting, and it was horrifying!

Boom!

Countless chess pieces flew out of the chessboard, and with a "hong" sound, they exploded into fine powder in the air.

Wherever the fine powder passed by, the dishes in the vegetable field seemed as if they had all been sliced by knives, turning into pieces.

The area they had cut was only the size of a fingernail. Wu Tian could not believe his eyes!

This was the blade aura hidden among the chess pieces, released by Yamamoto Miche!

"Give me your sabre!"

Yamamoto Miche let out a loud roar and suddenly, from the location of the cows, a sound of a sword could be heard from a dry well. A black ancient sword about three feet seven inches long flew out!