Chapter 990:

From China, Ichiro Nozhong is the most afraid of martial arts masters from China. These people are not the same as those of Western martial artists. Those Westerners are either good at playing guns or they are powerful men, speaking of martial arts. The essence of those people don't understand anything. Japanese and Chinese have the same idea about Kungfu, that is, people with yellow skin know this stuff. As for those whites and blacks, let's step aside.
I remember that a senior in the Japanese martial arts world offended a Chinese long ago. The Chinese didn’t seem to have any abilities, but there was a powerful old man who seemed to be the boss of a sect. As a result, more than a dozen brothers came here. , I almost did not turn over the entire Japanese martial arts world. Later, a few master-level figures who did not come out of the mountain took the initiative to end the matter. Although they were finally driven back, their faces were not very good-looking. Those who came were all the younger generation, but the shots here were all grandmaster-level old immortals, and the discerning person knew who was winning and losing.
"Sir, we also have an identity in Japan for the one-shot style. How do you want to give us a result for the three who died today?" Although this kid was afraid in his heart, but in front of so many people, if he just left, then From now on, I can’t continue working in my position as a big brother. I blame myself for being too impulsive. Just now my sister said she was bullied, so she came, but she didn’t expect to kick the steel plate. If the Chinese really wanted to do something, they might leave them all here. At that time, their sins would be even greater, so just leave it? No, there must be a sentence and an explanation.
"Result? Just now I wanted to give you a result, and I am very cooperative. I have asked my people to prepare to apologize to you, but your people don’t give me face, so I think this matter is so even. Forget it, you have status, and we can't just let people bully. Of course, I know that you Japanese advocate force. If you think you can get any results out of my hands, I won’t stop you. Yes, but the price is your life." When Li Cong finished speaking, he still picked up the teacup in front of him as before. This made the Japanese guys scared. The rest except Ichiro Nozhong died. That person is strong, the others are useless, even that guy is dead, who else can take this trick? Even Ichiro Noaka himself, probably not that capable.
"I said, my boss has already said very clearly, I'm just standing here, just now I touched your wife and you scolded me when you came out, so I took someone to look for you and beat you up. , Now you are back to me again, this is a society where anyone who has a hard fist can speak, and now my boss is much stronger than you, what are you still doing here standing here?" Takeshita’s bitter melon face is gone at this time , Now I’ve started to teach these guys with great vigor, but when I saw the boss’s eyes, I stopped talking immediately. It’s better to say a little less. If the boss doesn’t care about him, he doesn’t have the ability to support him. , Don’t tell them to be beaten to death.
"You...?" Noaka Ichiro looked at Takeshita's face and wanted to go up and give him a kick. He was really scared, but he wouldn't be scared of you at all. He was scared of the Chinese over there. You will not be afraid of a hundred fake guys like you. (For reading novels, you can go to Ye Ziyou~you M)
"My words can represent what I said. You now have two choices. Either go out and me, or rush to see who is better between us. If you feel that your master is better than me. You can ask your master to come, but now we still have to eat, invite you out, I won’t say it a second time, today I have invited you out twice, and I’ll do it the next time.
Li Cong sat down , Such a person is not worthy to stand and speak.
Noaka Ichiro felt a little scared when he saw Li Cong's eyes. The person in front of him was really a little scared. If the hero doesn't suffer the immediate loss, he should leave first.
"Well, today we are not as skilled as people, so let's go ahead. We will definitely ask for advice in the future." Although this guy is leaving, he still has to leave a few words about Li Cong. face.
"I'm pooh, it's better to speak big words than anyone else, let me get out of you." Takeshita scolded fiercely at the back of the group, and when he turned around, everyone was looking at him, especially the boss. Own, alas, what should come is still coming.
"Sit down. Don’t let this matter affect your mood. Takeshita, it’s not the first day for you and me. You know that I can tolerate these things, but I have to let you know that I have a limit. It is estimated that a dozen of our brothers will have to go to the hospital. You will do their work, and you will also pay for their medical expenses. You will not be able to receive a salary within six months. If this problem occurs next time, you will be responsible for it." Li never looked at this guy from the beginning. It's okay to play, but if you kid don't look at your own skills, if everyone provokes him, something will happen sooner or later.
"Yes. Boss, I know." Takeshita teacher said, if it weren't for a boss this time, his life would be gone. Those people just came to ask for an explanation.
"Sakurako and these people say it's a one-sword style, are you going to kill the Beichen one-sword style?" Li Cong is still clear about some Japanese genres. This genre is still a bit of a festival with himself, and killing someone is nothing.
"Yes, the boss. Strictly speaking, I am also a member of this genre. It's just that I was a monk halfway through, and I have come out now, just like you Chinese Shaolin Temple disciples, just practicing martial arts there, and what's the matter there? I don’t need to worry about it. Although they say that on the surface, both sides want to borrow the other’s wind. This connection is still inevitable.
Yingzi answered honestly, and also explained his relationship. Li Cong asked himself for a while.
Hokushin Ichidori was a popular swordsmanship school in the late Edo period. Beichen Yidao Liu believes that kendo is not only a technique, but also an art. In the late Edo period when true swords prevailed, Hokushin Ichishin improved the practice method of using bamboo swords and protective gear, which had a greater influence on modern Japanese kendo. 【Leaf子】【YouYou】
"I know that in history, you have had a lot of good people in Beichen, but I just don’t know how the current master of Beichen is?" Li Cong asked while eating. Generally people don’t know this genre, but yes. Li Cong, who was very familiar with World War II, knew that this genre used to help the Kwantung Army train soldiers. It is okay to find them a little trouble, at least for the 35 million lives in his own country.
"Boss, although the current Beichen One Sword Style is not as strong as in history, it is also talented. It's like that Ichiro Nochu once won a decisive battle with the strongest recruit among the ninjas, but the strongest young ninja went to Korea to perform. During the mission, he was killed by the president of your China Energy Group, so he became the strongest person among the Japanese warriors in the past two decades. The current master of Beichen's sword style is Hattori Musashi. I have never seen him take action. However, it seems that in Japan, apart from the current masters of Shui Yueliu who can compete with him, nothing else works." Yingzi replied, but her answer brought Li Cong back to South Korea a few years ago. It turned out that she had achieved it by herself. This guy, the ninja at the time was indeed very powerful. He didn't have his current strength yet. At that time, it was made by Pai Yao from Hongmen.
"Go back, you should be more careful. I don't think that kid will let go. The strength of Beichen has penetrated into all classes in Japan. It is not so easy to deal with. It is better to avoid these people in the future, although we are not afraid. They, but we are still very weak. We are not qualified enough to fight against such a behemoth. We will go back to rest after eating today. In the evening, we will go to Ono-kun’s auction together. In the evening, I will invite you to watch a good show. Eat today. I have eaten, played, and I will work tomorrow.
Li Cong said mysteriously, what is this good show, one by one, I feel that I will be bitten to death by this curiosity.
The revenge came when I finished the meal. It was a disciple of Beichen Yidaoyi. He brought a post. I hope that Li Cong can make an appointment tomorrow to sit and sit. The time and place are all Li Congding, and it says only Li From agreeing to ensure that there is no problem with the safety of these people during this period of time, but if Li never agrees, it is estimated that something will come out. As for what it is, think about it slowly, we will not tell Up.
"Hehe, it seems that you can come to deliver the letter is not a low position, I don't know you are?" Li Cong looked at the arrogant man in front of him and said, obviously not tall, but still showing a pair of two to five eighty thousand. Looks like you, Laoziniao.
"I'm the curator of Beichen Yidaoyu Tokyo Martial Arts Gym." This guy couldn't wait for his nostrils to turn up when he spoke. Li Cong could see the guy's disgusting nose hair.
"Haha, disrespect and disrespect, it’s just that I don’t like others to threaten me, no one can do it. This letter was written by your deputy? It’s just that I’m not very clear about your class. Let’s take care of it. Anyway, you have offended me. You have to leave something, so, I will discount your arm. If they are okay, I will fix it for you tomorrow, but if they have something, then yours The arm has to be like this for a lifetime." After Li Cong finished speaking, he gently squeezed this guy's arm, and the boy rolled on the floor in pain.
Several other people looked at Li Cong dumbfounded, his own boss is really too strong, most people have heard that the people of Beichen One Sword Style have to go around, not even those of their own mixed clubs, this Tokyo Martial Arts Museum The owner of the museum was able to sit on an equal footing with someone like Mr. Oshima, but he never thought that Li Cong would directly make his arm like this, which is a bit too much.
"I said what's the matter with you guys, don't you go back to rest? What are you looking at this guy doing here?" Li Cong turned around and said to some of his stupefied subordinates, completely ignoring the curators who died and lived in pain on the floor, as if That guy just didn't exist, and the expression as if this guy became like this had nothing to do with him.
After hearing the boss’s words, a few people ignored the guy lying on the ground. The posture just now was so good-looking. It’s okay to roll on the ground right now. It’s not a big deal. People floating in the rivers and lakes, how can they not suffer? As for the sword, the name Beichen Yidaoliu is very useful in other places, but it is no use for his boss.
"Sakurako, please help me find out where this tea house is, and who is the Hattori Zhan Er above? How come this post is just one sentence, just one sentence for tea. What good products are there? Yes, it's as if we haven't had tea." Li Congshun threw the invitation that the kid had handed over to Yingzi's body, and let her see where it was, what kind of mountain and what branch it was. It's too convoluted.
"Old... Boss" Sakurako started to stutter a bit. It's no wonder that this one above is really the vice-master of Kita Tatsu One Sword Style, the younger brother of Hattori Musashi, and one of the top five masters in Japan. With a sharp sword, he makes a tiger. Yes, it is said that a free-falling leaf can be split into ten parts instantly, and it will not be scattered in the process of falling.
"What? What is your name? I am not a member of your club. I am called the boss. How can I do it like a member of your club?" Li Cong quickly interrupted this girl, how did he become a black club? The boss is now.
"Oh, I'm sorry boss, this is a tea house in the headquarters of Beichen One Sword Style, and it belongs to the industry of Beichen One Sword Style, but it is generally not entertaining guests, and this Hattori Zhan Er's momentum in Beichen One Sword Style is no less than his His brother’s, he has always been disinterested in rights and other things. He is a martial idiot. He was one of the top five masters in Japan decades ago. He has never made any moves in recent decades. Many people say that this kid’s Basically, he can catch up with his brother, but because of the brotherhood, he didn't make a move.
"That's right, it seems that they still look at me very much. Don't worry, I will definitely go tomorrow. If you want to go with me to meet the world, he didn't say that I should go by myself. "Li Cong said to a few.
"Yes, they didn't say that the boss went alone. The boss is so good. I will prepare as soon as I go back. There are still a lot of things in our arsenal. Tomorrow I will mobilize hundreds of brothers and we will go up together. This is their skill. No matter how high it is, it is still a lot inferior to bullets." Yingzi's words almost made Li Cong turn over, and why did he bring so many men up there? gang war? No need.
Li Cong saw the other people obviously mean the same. Could it be that the hand he had just now couldn't control these guys? Can that guy beat himself tomorrow? Are you kidding me, is that guy who was transformed by an alien? It was absolutely impossible. After he had rebuilt himself and established such a big group, that guy had nothing.
"Okay, don't talk nonsense, we can go tomorrow, Xingzi and..." Li Cong originally wanted to say that Xingzi and Takeshita don't have to go, but if they look like these two people, if you don't let them go, immediately You have to fight with yourself, "Well, let's all go together." Li Cong quickly changed his words.
Beichen Yidao Liuhanxuan Tea House
"This person's strength is really extraordinary. It can be said to be the strongest person I have ever seen. Ichiro, your brother's death has nothing to do with you. It's just that my brother is still in retreat, so don't disturb him. Let me come. You are not allowed to take action tomorrow without my order. Your decision just now is correct. If there is any conflict with this person, I don’t think you will be able to come back." Hattori Zhanji After taking a look at the injuries of several of his own people, he said, especially the guy who was killed by Li from a teacup, but he didn't think he had that strength if he changed it. What exactly would he do with such a person in Japan? You must know that these Chinese martial artists generally do not come to Japan, but as long as they come, there is no good thing.
Speaking of the terrible relationship between China and Japan, it began after the end of World War II, but the contradiction between Chinese and Japanese martial artists has been around for a long time~EbookFREE.me~ The two countries have had contacts since the Tang Dynasty. The conflict between martial artists began at that time, but when these Japanese martial artists did not win for more than a thousand years, there was a small victory, and they were moved back in less than ten or twenty years. Yes, when the Japanese army invaded China, it was said that it was because the Japanese army was not strong enough. In fact, dozens of old guys who did not come out of the mountain arrived in Japan. If the Japanese army moved forward, the emperor would be dead. It is said that that was the case. I'm still young, so I don't know exactly how.
"Second Master, are you sure tomorrow?" Noaka Ichiro knew that the Second Master in front of him had always been a martial idiot, and he didn't dare to ask this sentence when he killed him in front of others, causing problems for the elderly. But there is no problem with this one in front of me. It has always been one thing to say and one thing to say.
"Me? Haha, I don't know. If he had such a stunt, I guess I could beat him, but if he has other skills, I will not be his opponent. Everything will be up to God's will tomorrow." The old man was also a little excited at this time. He hadn't encountered such an enemy for many years. In his lifetime, he would be blessed to fight against such a strongman. Even if he was killed, he would have no regrets in this life. . ..
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