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Chapter 923 Iga Takashi

Jianghai, Hilton Hotel.

Iga Takano held the God in his hand in his arms. As a samurai, he never left his body and his body. Even when he was sleeping, he never left his side.

"Master, we entered the country so blatantly, I guess China will receive news soon." Taro Sakamoto respectfully poured a cup of tea for Iga Takanoyi and said.

After taking a sip of tea, a cold light flashed in Iga Takayuki's eyes, and said, "Not very soon! He has come! Go and open the door."

Well?

Yi was stunned. Taro Sakamoto couldn't help but look at his master Iga Takayuki in confusion. He did not dare to disobey Iga Takayuki's words, so he turned around and walked over to open the door.

As soon as the door opened, a figure immediately appeared in front of Taro Sakamoto, just like a mountain, making Taro Sakamoto unable to look up. He only felt that the endless pressure was pouring overwhelmingly, making his face pale, and cold sweat kept oozing out of his forehead...

Longtou Travel City!

Taro Sakamoto was familiar with this name, but he didn't expect that the person standing in front of him at this time would be the same level as the guardian god of China, whom he was familiar with, and his master Iga Takayuki!

"Are you not afraid of others laughing at me?"

A calm voice came, but it seemed to have some magic power, which made Yukawa's aura pause. Taro Sakamoto escaped from the boundless storm, but his back was completely wet with sweat......

"snort!"

Yucheng glanced at Taro Sakamoto who was opening the door with a squint eyes, shouting coldly from his mouth, and walked in directly.

"Taro, serve tea for the guests."

Iga Takayuki quietly looked at Youcheng sitting slowly on the sand opposite him. The expression on his face was not fluctuating at all, as if he had expected the arrival of Youcheng.

When the tea was served, Taro Sakamoto knew that there was no part of him to speak here. So when he placed the tea in front of Youcheng, he honestly retreated.

From beginning to end, Youcheng ignored the steaming tea in front of him, quietly looked at Takayuki Iga for a while, and said coldly: "I don't care what name you entered the country. But don't cause trouble in China! Otherwise, you will get out of China like you were back then!"

Hmm?

Iga Takayuki brows tightly, and his terrifying aura suddenly burst out from his body. Back then, he had come alone to challenge Chinese martial arts, but he was defeated in the hands of his own. This is a shame that he can never wash away!

But now, the person who made him taste the defeat was missing. Until now, he has been missing. No one knows where he went, but he still remembers it very clearly. On the day of his defeat, he went back to Igaru with a devastated dog. It has been more than 20 years and has not stepped into China!

If Shura hadn't appeared, he would have probably never entered the country of China for his life. But now, after Youcheng mentioned it like this, the resentment of that year was instantly gushing out like a volcanic explosion!

"At that time, the person who defeated me was not your leader Youcheng! So, you are not qualified to say such things to me!"

Iga Takayuki stared at Youcheng coldly, and said without hesitation that such a sentence was squeezed out from his teeth. The fighting spirit on his body said with a raging war: "If you can defeat me, I will go back to Igaru without saying a word and will never step into China for the rest of my life!"

"You want to fight!" You Cheng raised his eyebrows, and the fighting spirit on his body also burned unconsciously.

"I'm afraid you won't accept it!"

Iga Takayuki raised his eyebrows without any sign of retreat, and his hand was quietly placed on the table. The force was like the water from the Yellow River flowing out continuously.

Seeing this, Youchengyi pressed his hand on the edge of the table with a quick hand, and the answer was already given!

The silent contest unfolded on the yi table. Two terrifying balls of force were filled with the table, making the originally calm table start to tremble constantly...

Youcheng knew very well that Iga Takano was the one who was the best at the Chinese martial arts world by relying on his own strength. He was definitely the most talented and strongest warrior in the island country!

Especially after returning from defeat, he took two years to take over Igaru's position as the leader of the sect. He informed so many years of under cultivation that his strength was definitely stronger than before and even more terrifying!

But if Takanori Iga is the most talented and strongest warrior in the island country, then Youcheng was definitely a genius with extremely high talent in China back then. Especially since he took over as the general manager of the Dragon Group, he has even ranked ninth in the Tianjue List, ranking two more places higher than Takanori Iga!

Although this ranking was a few years ago, there was definitely a reason for ranking such a ranking. If nothing unexpected happens, such a list will not change at all. After all, there are those people on the Tianjue List who are ordinary people!

Bang!

Suddenly, with a loud noise, I saw that the table could not bear the urge to be urged by the two of them, so it exploded and turned into piles of rotten wood. Among the flying wood chips, Yucheng and Iga Takanori each took their own steps back, which could be considered a draw.

"No wonder you dare to step into China again. It turns out that your strength has been a breakthrough." Youcheng looked at Iga Takayuki quietly, and said something from his mouth.

Iga Takayuki gently patted the flying wood chips in front of him and said lukewarmly: "It is worthy of being the Dragon Head Youcheng, known as the King of War. It is indeed very strong. I look forward to our future battle."

"I'm afraid that you won't be able to return to Igaru!"

As he said that, Youchengyi stood up from the sand and turned around and said, "I don't care what kind of hatred you and Shura have! But don't cause trouble on the territory of China! Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude!"

Wen Fang, a strange smile appeared on the corner of Iga Takayuki's mouth...

"Master, are you okay?"

When Taro Sakamoto saw that Yucheng had finally left, he hurriedly ran out. After all, with his strength, he could not interfere with the previous incident.

Iga Takayuki shook his head gently, with a calm smile on his lips, and said, "I thought Youcheng would be a selfless person. Now it seems that even a saint would have a heart..."

indeed.

Although Youcheng is selfless, he is not a saint. He still has selfishness. At least he has selfishness when dealing with Shura. He also knows very well what Iga Takayuki's purpose in visiting China is nothing more than to avenge the revenge of his son-killing!

Therefore, his last sentence was already clear. He didn't care about anything about Iga Takashi and Shura, but under the premise, Iga Takashi could not mess around in China, especially when he was learning the martial arts world that challenged China in the past!

After leaving the hotel, Youcheng got into the car directly, and his whole face was tightly tight from the previous one, without any looseness at all.

He really didn't expect that Iga Takayuki's strength would improve so quickly, no wonder he dared to set foot in China again. But as long as he explained his purpose and was not doing the stupid thing like that, he could still turn a blind eye. In this way, even if the mysterious old beggar pursued it, the matter would have nothing to do with him.

Xiao Yunfei was unaware of this, because now he was crossing his legs and gnawing apples in his mouth to watch the show. But who knew that this show was just a rush...

"I said you are fighting or not? If you don't fight, don't stare at me here, who will you show me?"

Xiao Yunfei was really speechless. He brought the woman Miyamoto Kaori back in time. He originally wanted to wait until after dinner and let the woman come back. But unexpectedly, before the meal was eaten, the woman Tang Yushi came back.

As the saying goes: Yishan cannot accommodate two tigers, especially both of them are mothers.

What's more, the two girls are not tigresses like Miyamoto Kaori and the cherry blossom club. There are not many hundreds or thousands of people who die in her hands. As for Tang Yushi, the famous lone mercenary in the world of mercenaries, the people who die in her hands will definitely not be less than those of Miyamoto Kaori!

So, the two women met and sparked immediately. Especially after seeing the thunder sword in Miyamoto Kaori's hand, Tang Yushi's fighting spirit was burning like a fire.

"Leiche, the sword of the famous Warring States general Tachibana, Tachibana, was originally named "Shinho". Legend has it that Tachibana used it to kill Thunder God, and later changed its name to Leiche!"

Tang Yushi stared at the Lei Che in Miyamoto Kaori's hand with beautiful eyes, and explained the origin of the Lei Che knife clearly, saying: "I heard that its current owner is Sakura Club to lead Miyamoto Kaori!"

"Who do you?"

Miyamoto Kaori pressed his hand on the hilt of Xueke's knife because she felt that the woman in front of her, who was dressed in an oyi professional dress no different from the current business strong woman, had a very dangerous aura, which was her first intuition as a killer.

"Can you still say it?"

Tang Yushi was a little surprised. Her beautiful eyes moved to someone sitting on the sand, crossing her legs and gnawing at the apple, and said, "What is your relationship with this woman?"

"It's okay. If you want to fight, hurry up. I've eaten three of these apples."

Xiao Yunfei was depressed. Why did these two women make a lot of noise? He waited for a long time to watch the show, but who knew that it was all advertisements...

clang!

The sword was unsheathed, but the cold tip of the sword pointed directly at Xiao Yunfei who was gnawing on the apple on the sand, almost scaring Xiao Yunfei to death. But before his heart calmed down, the owner of the sword had already spoken.

"You, let's fight!" Miyamoto Kaori exuded coldly.

"This...ah! My belly, no, I have to get into a big size..." As he said that, Xiao Yunfei threw the apple in his hand, and his legs were removed and he ran away...

"Geeh..." to be continued.
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