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Mr. Suzuki used the "knife drawing".

He had practiced this action of drawing the saber hundreds of thousands of times. To him, it was a kind of 'muscle memory'.

To be able to execute it without any hesitation was the same as eating, sleeping, and breathing for an ordinary person!

However, the silver blade light did not appear!

Ye Zheng did not draw his blade, but grabbed onto the sheath of his own weapon, and quickly placed it on the back of Mr. Suzuki's right hand, which was holding his blade.

Mr. Suzuki felt the back of his hand go numb, and the blade actually did not come out.

His right hand held onto the blade's hilt and changed it to a more concealed angle, ready to pull out his blade. However, Ye Zheng's footsteps were even faster and his movements were even more nimble, catching hold of Mr. Suzuki's movements, causing the blade sheath to press onto the back of his hand once again.

Gao Xiaowen laughed happily, and Boss Beitiao's face revealed an expression of disbelief.

Ye Zheng actually used such a method to restrict the use of the Mr. Suzuki's knife drawing!

Mr. Suzuki's left hand trembled as the sheath was struck upwards, forcing Ye Zheng to retreat a step. Then, his right hand suddenly grabbed onto the hilt of his blade, and prepared to pull out his blade.

Unknowingly, Ye Zheng's ghostly figure attacked again, the sword sheath pressing down on Mr. Suzuki's right wrist.

"It's done. You are not Mr. Ye's match. "

Although Ye Zheng did not know how to use the Universal Slash of Unity (knife drawing), his speed and agility were all above that of Mr. Suzuki.

If he had attacked heavily, Mr. Suzuki would have already been injured and lost.

Mr. Suzuki clenched his teeth tightly, he had grabbed the sheath, and used his own blade as a short rod, prodding the vital points on Ye Zheng's chest, throat, and waist.

Ye Zheng used his footwork and movement techniques to dodge the attack. He understood that the old man in front of him had learned many different kinds of Fighting Techniques s and not just relying on the "knife drawing".

Victory.

Mr. Suzuki finally succeeded in forcing Ye Zheng away. With a flip of his left hand, he grabbed the sheath, and with his right hand, he grabbed the hilt of the blade.

With a loud sound, the sharp blade was unsheathed, tearing through the air and producing an ear-piercing whistling sound. The knife drawing was finally unleashed!

Ye Zheng's face did not show any fear, he bent down and pulled out the blade with his right hand.

The saber light met with the saber light!

Ye Zheng was young, powerful and fast, but the knife drawing stressed on a "art".

In terms of blade technique, Mr. Suzuki was far superior to the outsider Ye Zheng!

However, the matter was very strange. As the long blade swung out, the two of them stood facing each other, Ye Zheng's blade was already close to Mr. Suzuki's neck, and the blade in Mr. Suzuki's hand was still a foot away from Ye Zheng's head!

Mr. Suzuki was stunned. His eyes were full of suspicion and disbelief, as if he had aged ten years.

Ye Zheng quickly sheathed his blade and slightly nodded his head: "Thank you."

Seeing the soulless Mr. Suzuki, Boss Beitiao instructed in a low voice: "Bring your weapon here."

"My skills are inferior, I …"

Mr. Suzuki's face was full of dejection, he sheathed his blade back into its scabbard and presented it with both hands.

Boss Beitiao took the blade and studied it closely, her face looked gloomy. He shockingly discovered that there was a shallow fingerprint on Mr. Suzuki's sword sheath, and it turned out that when Mr. Suzuki used the sword sheath to force Ye Zheng away, Ye Zheng's finger had precisely pinched the sword sheath, which was slightly deformed, stopping the blade and increasing the friction of the blade.

In a fight between experts, the tiniest differences could affect the outcome of the match. Mr. Suzuki was slower by 0 seconds in drawing his blade, but Ye Zheng had taken the initiative in doing so.

Ye Zheng knew that he could not hide it from the Boss Beitiao, so he smiled and took the initiative to speak: "I had the intention of using some trickery to interfere with Butler Ling Mu's movements, and did not win purely with the knife drawing."

"Mr. Ye's speed and power is also a part of his power. "There's no need to be modest."

The Boss Beitiao nodded and laughed.

Gao Xiaowen's expression suddenly became serious, staring straight into the eyes of the Boss Beitiao, he asked: "How good is Mr. Ye?"

"Alright."

Boss Beitiao nodded and came to a firm conclusion.

"Very good?"

Gao Xiaowen asked.

"Very good."

The Boss Beitiao replied.

"In that case, we can talk about the next step."

Gao Xiaowen chuckled, and regained her usual relaxed demeanor.

Ye Zheng was startled, he did not know what this woman was up to.

Boss Beitiao waved her hand lightly. Steward Ling Mu bowed deeply and walked out.

Xiangguan Lingnai and Dragon One stood there with serious faces with their arms crossed.

Ye Zheng suddenly felt a strange pressure: He sensed that something big was going to happen.

"The Seven-pointed Star attached great importance to our cooperation and plan, so he sent two of the strongest people in the organization."

Gao Xiaowen pointed at Ye Zheng, then pointed at herself.

Ye Zheng coldly snorted, turned his head and said to Gao Xiaowen: "Firstly, I am not yet a member of the Sevenstar, and am only temporarily cooperating. Secondly, the Lord only told us to send the Red Tide Serum to the Shan Wang Group s of the Eastern Ocean Continent without mentioning anything else. "

"What a boring man."

Gao Xiaowen yawned.

"If there's nothing else, I want to leave."

Ye Zheng said.

"Do you think that the Shan Wang Group's Guild Leader's Castle is a supermarket from a large city?"

Dragon One's face darkened. He gently moved his feet to guard the door.

"If I barge in, what if you can't stop me?"

Ye Zheng coldly asked.

Xiangguan Lingnai's face turned pale white. She did not say anything, but nodded towards Dragon One and also took a few steps back.

Boss Beitiao, Xiangguan Lingnai, and Dragon One, the positions of the master and disciple were very casual, but their positions were very particular: like a pair of pincers blocking all paths for Ye Zheng's attack and retreat.

Ye Zheng smiled slightly, and said disdainfully: "It's not like I haven't done the thing of outnumbered people."

"The president is quite powerful."

Gao Xiaowen said lightly to Ye Zheng, and then, he also lightly moved her footsteps as she became a back to back position with Ye Zheng.

A surge of killing intent rose up from the room.

"Get out."

Boss Beitiao looked at Dragon One of the Thousand Sunsets and Xiangguan Lingnai with a stern expression.

"But, Guild Leader, he …"

Rene wanted to tell them apart, but when she saw her master's cold gaze, she swallowed back her words.

"Is this how the Shan Wang Group treats its guests?"

Although the Boss Beitiao's voice was low, it carried an irrefutable dignity.

Rino and Dragon One looked at each other, then bitterly walked out.

"Mr. Ye, your skill and gall is a key part of our plan."

Boss Beitiao said with sincerity.

"I even thought that as long as you guys drew two tubes of blood, the deal would be completed."

Ye Zheng ridiculed.

"The plan of the Shan Wang Group and the Seven-pointed Star is to collect powerful spirits from the Kawahara mountain s of the East Ocean Continent."

Boss Beitiao's eyes flashed with a strange light.