I interrupted Shichuan Fangzi: just him? I'll tell you, Fangzi Ishikawa, Yamamoto and Xinlong, sooner or later, they will ruin your affairs! I've seen him through. He's selfish and extreme. If he stays in the organization, it will bring you endless disasters. Because once there is a problem with people's character, it can only be rat shit in the pot! Smelly and disgusting!

"Baga --"

Yamamoto, enraged completely, waved his Dongyang Dao and chopped at me.

That's what I'm looking forward to!

The chance finally came!

Shinlong Yamamoto, like an enraged lion, wields the bright Oriental sword and cuts at me.

I went up quickly, fighting with it unarmed. Shinlong Yamamoto slashed a while. I dodged nimbly, but suddenly felt that shinlong Yamamoto's Sabre technique was not equal. It was hard to get the initiative in a short time.

Dongyang Dao is howling in front of us. Yamamoto's Sabre technique is even more superb and frightening.

To be exact, I didn't expect that Yamamoto's physical strength could be so amazing. I thought that in the arena, after Li Zheng and I had hurt him, he could not recover in such a short time. Who could have expected that at this moment, his hand should be so crisp and neat, not like a seriously injured person at all. So, when a knife came, I couldn't avoid it in time. The blade wiped my arm and made waves of wind.

Shichuan Fangzi looked anxiously, and shouted to shinlong YAMAMOTO: Yamamoto, calm down. He also has the use value!

"I don't care," Yamamoto shouted as he danced with a Dongyang Dao. Today I have to kill him myself. I was ordered to take his life, not to cooperate with him.

During the speech, strength and speed are added to the hands.

Shichuan Fangzi saw that Yamamoto shinlong could not be stopped, but she was even more anxious. She then shouted: Yamamoto Jun, this is what Mr. Okamura means. Do you want to disobey his will? You know Mr. Okamura's temper. Stop it!

Yamamoto really slowed down the attack, so that gradually stopped. He stood Dongyang Dao on his chest and turned his head to look at Fangzi Ishikawa: Fangzi, in fact, you shouldn't expect him to cooperate with us. That's almost impossible. For such a dangerous person, keeping him is undoubtedly the biggest hidden danger.

Perhaps you're right, said Fangzi Ishikawa. But Mr. Okamura told us that we should try our best to win over him.

Yamamoto asked: is it really useful to fight for him? It's nothing more than a cocoon. Pick up the stone and hit yourself in the foot. Or to bury a time bomb.

Fangzi Ishikawa seems impatient: you have so much rubbish. Now I ask you, do you want to follow Mr. Okamura's instructions? Can Mr. Okamura's order be ignored by you?

I didn't say that. But what's important is that I want to hear what happens if I violate Mr. Okamura's order?

Shichuan Fangzi ruthlessly said: I will deal with your guilt and kill you directly.

Yamamoto said with a sneer: tough enough. It's worthy of being the trump card killer in Okamura. But I don't think we need to argue about it, because I can't persuade myself to give up the chance of revenge. I really want to kill this Chinese.

Shichuan Fangzi sees Yamamoto Xinlong so stubborn, and brushes out a pistol to aim at Yamamoto Xinlong: Yamamoto, you should follow my advice. Otherwise, I can 't help you.

Shinlong Yamamoto slashed in the air with a knife: if so, I can agree with your suggestion. But I must tell you Fang Zi, I am not forced by your lewd authority, but to give Mr. Okamura face. You know, I have great respect for Mr. Okamura. If you don't like it, now this is my place. No one dares to tell me the conditions.

I don't want to listen to your nonsense.

I think you can take my advice. I suddenly want to fight with this fierce Chinese. Can you allow me to fight with him once in the form of competition. Don't worry, I won't let this Chinese who is useful to Mr. Okamura die. It's just to satisfy my vanity. I always want to defeat him. I didn't do it in the challenge arena, but now I must do it right!

Shichuan Fangzi poked his finger at his chin and thought for a moment. He said, "OK, I promise you. But you have to promise me that it's all. It's not a life and death fight. If Zhao long can return to us, you may have a chance to cooperate.

I swear to the emperor, I will do what I say.

Well, you can find a knife for him. I really don't understand how you think, why you have to satisfy yourself through such a way --

Yamamoto Xinlong interrupts her words: I believe you will see a wonderful moment.

Later, if he really sent for another Dongyang Dao, shinlong Yamamoto opened the new Dao, looked carefully and said: Zhao long, Chinese boy. I'll tell you, this Dao is the same as mine. It's all made of excellent Dongyang Dao. He can cut iron like mud with great power. Ordinary bullets can't get through it at all. I'll give you one today. You can use it to tell me the winner. Don't worry. As the host, I won't hurt you. At least not for the time being.

I asked with arms in my arms: do you think it's easy to kill me?

Shinlong Yamamoto sneered: do you still have naive hope? There is no miracle in this martial arts school. Your destiny is already in our hands.

I sneer: you are really naive. My destiny has always been in my own hands. You are not qualified to control my fate. But you overestimate yourself. I don't need to use weapons to deal with people like you.

Yamamoto was stunned: I admire your confidence and am surprised. But you will pay for your big talk. But even so, I still want to give you this knife, which seems fair. At least, I'm not as good as you lost to you in the challenge arena, but you are definitely not my opponent in the sabre technique.

I said: your blind self-confidence makes me feel stupid.

Shinlong Yamamoto said: you have a hard tongue.

I urged: wave your knife, today I Zhao Long give you a lesson, Japan's best swordsman, is just a bucket! In front of the Chinese, your destiny is only one word, lose!

Shinlong Yamamoto said: the tone is so big. In this case, I'm not reluctant. You have the right to choose.

At this time, Fangzi Ishikawa inserted a sentence: Zhao long, why do you give up the right to use weapons? Don't you know that it's a self defeating act to deal with a first-class Japanese swordsman by hand? Maybe if he cuts it down, you'll be cut in two. I don't want you to die yet, because Mr. Okamura told me that your life is worth some money.

I raised my hand and scratched a beautiful trace in the air: in Chinese Kung Fu, the palm is a knife.

"You are so humorous," said Fangzi Ishikawa. Maybe he'll cut off your whole hand!

I asked: do you believe that the little Japanese in front of me can defeat me?

Shichuan Fangzi said thoughtfully: Zhao long, you are too conceited. Yes, I admit. I lost to you in the challenge arena, and I lost miserably. But his sword technique has reached the state of superb. He has never met an enemy in Japan. Let me give you a few examples. Yamamoto's Dong Yang Dao drinks blood and sucks sweat every year. The blood of countless swordsman masters has forged his sharpness and quality. You can imagine this knife cutting your neck.

I said: cut my neck? A lot of breath. I don't know how many people once wanted my life, but until now, my head is still around my neck. Isn't it?

Shinlong Yamamoto impatiently rushed to Fangzi, Shichuan, and said, "how do I feel about Fangzi, you seem to be helping others talk?"?

Shichuan Fangzi said: you can think of it like this. I'm not helping outsiders, but I'm very dissatisfied with what you've done. Maybe I will report today's situation to Mr. Okamura.

Shinlong Yamamoto frowned: he would like to press Mr. Okamura on me again. I hate it.

"In that case, let's start," said Fangzi Ishikawa! If you hurt this man, Mr. Okamura will be very angry. The consequences will be serious.

Shinlong Yamamoto said: I have a clear idea. You don't need to remind me.

Then stare at me with a pair of fierce eyes: are you sure you must challenge my Dong Yang Dao with bare hands?

I put my hands upright and posed: stop talking nonsense, you can attack me!

I squinted at Li Zheng and made a rough estimate. I thought the risk was worth taking! After all, I've become a turtle in a jar now. It's better to kill a blood path and try my best to escape from the predicament than Li Zheng and I are all destroyed by little Japanese.

Shinlong Yamamoto cut it again.

Under the bright shadow of the sword wind, I continued to use my bare hands to revolve around Yamamoto.

Still struggling! Although he can't take advantage of me quickly, it's hard for me to find the right place in a short time.

Brush and brush --

every knife hit is so fast and fierce.

Within two minutes, the cold sweat on my face had been renewed several times.

Until an important time.

When shinlong Yamamoto stabbed me in the chest with a knife, my body suddenly leaped in the air and flew straight out to hit his wrist.

Shinlong Yamamoto took up his knife and was about to stab out the second one. My left leg had already begun to attack. I kicked shinlong Yamamoto's wrist with a side spin.

I thought that the knife in his hand would be shaken and fly out uncontrollably. Who knows that this foot didn't bring much wound to Yamamoto shinlong, but let him increase his strength and start to sweep me on a large scale.

Lost an opportunity, I can't help but feel a little nervous.

Shinlong Yamamoto seemed to be crazy, wielding a Dongyang sword and slashing.

It seems that he wants to kill me.

I dodged intently. Although he couldn't hurt me temporarily, I felt more and more difficult. I detour to a table, Yamamoto Xinlong jump up, take off to cut, I flash to the side, the table into two pieces!