In the blink of an eye, Mr. Shen Gong had already used thousands of moves, but Zhou Hao was still unscathed, which made Mr. Shen Gong more and more frightened. Since practicing martial arts, he has never encountered someone like Zhou Hao who made him feel from the bottom of his heart.
A scared opponent. When he was defeated by Zhou Hao last time, he thought that what he was best at and most proud of was his sword skills. If he had a sword in his hand, he might not lose to Zhou Hao.
But now, he showed no mercy at all, and the long knife in his hand was used to its extreme, even the air around him was cut. However, Zhou Hao always avoided his own blade calmly, even before the blade
Before going down, Zhou Hao had already dodged away in advance and let his sword miss.
Mrs. Tokugawa over there was very surprised when she saw Zhou Hao easily evading all Mr. Jingu's killing moves. Although she also has martial arts skills, she is far from a master like Mr. Jingu.
, let alone Zhou Hao.
At this time, while Zhou Hao and Mr. Jingu were fighting fiercely, Mrs. Tokugawa pulled out three silver needles from the belt of her kimono. Her beautiful red phoenix eyes that could enchant the soul were now shot out.
With a ruthless look, she waved her wrist suddenly, and the three silver needles turned into a beam of silver light and shot towards Zhou Hao's chest silently.
But Zhou Hao sneered, and while avoiding Mr. Shen Gong's heavy knife shadow, he raised his hand and caught all three silver needles with his two index fingers. Moreover, his other hand was slightly volleying.
With a stroke, a sword light flashed out instantly.
Mr. Jingu knew he was going to be in trouble as soon as he saw Zhou Hao's left hand swiping in the air. Zhou Hao's sword light could even scatter his own "Wind Control Sword". Mrs. Tokugawa only knew fists and feet but not internal strength, how could she do that?
I could bear it. I saw that the heavy knife shadow that had enveloped Zhou Hao immediately disappeared, and Mr. Shen Gong's knife was as fast as lightning, blocking Zhou Hao's left hand.
With a soft "ding" sound, Mr. Shen Gong blocked the sword light from Zhou Hao, but his long sword made of fine steel also broke into two halves.
In order to block Zhou Hao's sword light, Mr. Shen Gong's movements were too fierce. Now that the long sword was broken, he had no time to turn around and exposed his middle door in front of Zhou Hao. Naturally, Zhou Hao would not miss this opportunity.
The right palm pushed towards Mr. Jingu like an overwhelming force and hit his left shoulder fiercely.
The sound of cracking bones that chilled the soles of the feet was immediately heard, but Mr. Jingu held back the heart-wrenching pain, raised his left hand to grab Zhou Hao's hand that was still pressing on his shoulder, and held the hand tightly with his right hand.
With half of the knife left, he used all his strength to stab Zhou Hao in the heart.
It turns out that Mr. Shengong planned it when he made a move to block Zhou Hao's sword light. He deliberately exposed the flaw to attract Zhou Hao, and then gave Zhou Hao a fatal blow.
Mr. Jingu’s full blow was so powerful that even the air was pierced by the broken blade in his hand. It would be difficult for anyone else to avoid Mr. Jingu’s blow, even if it was powerful
It's hard to avoid death, but it's also hard to avoid being seriously injured.
But Mr. Shengong was facing Zhou Hao at this time. Zhou Hao stretched out his left fist, swung it up from below, and hit Mr. Shengong's rapidly moving blade heavily. The power of Zhou Hao's punch was stronger than that of God.
Mr. Gong went too far, and immediately smashed the half-remaining blade. Moreover, after shattering the blade, Zhou Hao's left hand immediately stabbed Mr. Gong's armpit cunningly like a poisonous snake.
, and his joints there were also broken.
As a result, Mr. Jingu could no longer move his arms. Zhou Hao also raised his left foot and kicked him suddenly on the abdomen, kicking him to the ground more than ten meters away.
Mr. Jingu fell hard to the ground and vomited a large mouthful of blood on the spot. He wanted to get up, but it felt like all the bones in his body were broken and he couldn't get up at all. Moreover, he also felt that he had at least three meridians.
He was interrupted by Zhou Hao's dark kick.
After dealing with Mr. Jingu, Zhou Hao slowly turned his head to look at Mrs. Tokugawa who was still there, and sneered: "Why don't you escape?"
"Because I know I can't escape at all." Mrs. Tokugawa met Zhou Hao's gaze without fear, "Just now you seemed to be restrained by Mr. Jingu, but in fact, you can throw him away at any time to deal with him.
Me, so I have no chance to escape at all."
Zhou Hao looked at her with squinted eyes and said sincerely: "You are the smartest woman I have ever seen." Indeed, although Mrs. Tokugawa was as poisonous as a snake and a scorpion, especially when it came to the use of conspiracy and poisonous schemes, Zhou Hao could not help but
He would not admit it, but Mrs. Tokugawa was the smartest woman he had ever seen.
"Should I be honored by your compliment?" Mrs. Tokugawa said with a self-deprecating smile.
But Zhou Hao suddenly appeared in front of Mrs. Tokugawa, stretched out his hand and grabbed her neck, forcing her to the wall. Zhou Hao said: "It's just your cleverness that makes me feel terrible. If I keep you in this world,
, it will be a source of endless trouble for me or my country!”
Mrs. Tokugawa's neck was so slender and smooth that even Zhou Hao was reluctant to put in any effort.
Even though Mrs. Tokugawa was strangled by Zhou Hao, her life and death hung on a thread, her face still showed no fear. Instead, she was filled with a faint smile, and she looked at Zhou Hao with silky eyes, "Then you
Just do it, I have nothing to say."
"You..." Looking at Mrs. Tokugawa's beautiful face, her eyes like two deep pools, her straight nose, and her red lips as delicate as cherry blossoms, Zhou Hao almost fell asleep.
He let go of her. But he came back to his senses immediately, tightened his hand slightly, and shouted to her coldly: "Do you really think I don't dare to kill you?"
"Then take action. What kind of man is your mother-in-law?" Mrs. Tokugawa replied without any sign of weakness.
Mr. Shen Gong over there was kicking his legs, moving this way hard and slowly like a snake, and weakly shouted: "Let... let me go, madam! Zhou Hao, if you have the guts, do it to me."
Go ahead, bully a weak woman, what kind of hero are you? Do you Chinese only bully the weak?"
Mr. Jingu's loyal tenacity made Zhou Hao somewhat admired, but the two of them were enemies and we were on different paths, so Zhou Hao showed no mercy. He kicked the small wooden coffee table that Mrs. Tokugawa had just used to make tea, and hit it hard.
Mr. Jingu's head, knocking him unconscious on the spot.
His eyes returned to Mrs. Tokugawa, Zhou Hao raised his hand slightly, and she was lifted up by Zhou Hao.
The feeling of suffocation made her face flush slightly, but she never begged Zhou Hao for mercy. Even her eyes were full of stubbornness, staring at Zhou Hao without any sign of weakness, as if urging him to take action quickly.
Zhou Hao stared deeply at Zhou Hao, and tried to break her neck several times with his hands. This was as easy for him as breaking a match. However, once Mrs. Tokugawa's stubborn refusal to admit defeat was touched,
With her eyes and her alluring face like a witch, Zhou Hao could never put his finger on her.
After hesitating again, Zhou Hao took a few deep breaths, stared at Mrs. Tokugawa and said: "I will spare your life this time, but you must leave Beijing and China immediately. If I see you again, you will not be so lucky.
!" After saying that, he flicked his hand and released Mrs. Tokugawa, letting her fall to the ground against the wall.
Zhou Hao glanced at her again and warned her with his eyes, then opened the floor-to-ceiling window of the room, jumped up on the balcony, and disappeared into the deep night like a night owl.
The bright moonlight spreads in from outside, and the night wind blows in through the open window, causing the curtains to flutter, like a princess in costume dancing in the wind.
Mrs. Tokugawa sat against the wall, stroking her neck and coughing a few times. There were still a few purple fingerprints of Zhou Hao on her long, snow-white neck. Her eyes were also mixed with humiliation and anger.
There is still a little smile.
After a long time, she slowly stood up, walked leisurely to Mr. Jingu who was unconscious on the ground, took a vase and poured the water in it on Mr. Jingu's face.
Stimulated by the cold water, Mr. Jingu slowly woke up. When he saw Mrs. Tokugawa next to him, he said in surprise: "Husband... Madam, are you okay? Where is Zhou Hao?"
Mrs. Tokugawa slowly shook her head, "I'm fine, Zhou Hao is gone. What about you, how are you?"
Hearing that Mrs. Tokugawa was caring about him, Mr. Jingu was very moved and said quickly: "I, I'm fine. It's just a little internal injury. I'll recover soon."
Mrs. Tokugawa nodded, and then said calmly: "Let's go back to Japan tomorrow."
"Why, why?"
"Now it seems that since Zhou Hao already knows our plan, Zhao Rixin is also likely to know it. It will be very difficult for Dong Qishan to get close to him again. Moreover, although the Chinese government can't do anything to us, we stay here
It’s of no use anymore. It’s better to go back early and plan the next time.”
"Madam, I'm sorry, it's all my subordinates who are incompetent. I can't do anything about Zhou Hao." Mr. Shengong blamed himself.
"Zhou Hao's strength far exceeds our previous expectations. As expected, this person will definitely become a serious problem for us in the future." She turned to look at the open floor-to-ceiling window over there, which was the direction Zhou Hao left.
Just listen to her murmuring: "Zhou Hao, Zhou Hao."
As for Zhou Hao, after leaving Dong Qishan's villa, he ran all the way down the mountain. The night wind kept whistling by his ears, but Mrs. Tokugawa's breathtaking beauty and deep and unpredictable eyes were always lingering in his mind.
, he kept cursing in his mouth: "Witch, what a witch!"
He raised his right palm and looked at it. He shook his head and said, "Oh, I am too soft-hearted after all." In the blink of an eye, Mr. Shengong had already used a thousand moves, but Zhou Hao was still unscathed.
He is getting more and more frightened. Since practicing martial arts, he has never encountered an opponent like Zhou Hao who makes him feel scared from the bottom of his heart. The last time he was defeated by Zhou Hao, he thought that what he was best at and most proud of was the sword.
If you have a sword in your hand, you may not be defeated by Zhou Hao.
But now, he showed no mercy at all, and the long knife in his hand was used to its extreme, even the air around him was cut. However, Zhou Hao always avoided his own blade calmly, even before the blade
Before going down, Zhou Hao had already dodged away in advance and let his sword miss.
Mrs. Tokugawa over there was very surprised when she saw Zhou Hao easily evading all Mr. Jingu's killing moves. Although she also has martial arts skills, she is far from a master like Mr. Jingu.
, let alone Zhou Hao.
At this time, while Zhou Hao and Mr. Jingu were fighting fiercely, Mrs. Tokugawa pulled out three silver needles from the belt of her kimono. Her beautiful red phoenix eyes that could enchant the soul were now shot out.
With a ruthless look, she waved her wrist suddenly, and the three silver needles turned into a beam of silver light and shot towards Zhou Hao's chest silently.
But Zhou Hao sneered, and while avoiding Mr. Shen Gong's heavy knife shadow, he raised his hand and caught all three silver needles with his two index fingers. Moreover, his other hand was slightly volleying.
With a stroke, a sword light flashed out instantly.
Mr. Jingu knew he was going to be in trouble as soon as he saw Zhou Hao's left hand swiping in the air. Zhou Hao's sword light could even scatter his own "Wind Control Sword". Mrs. Tokugawa only knew fists and feet but not internal strength, how could she do that?
I could bear it. I saw that the heavy knife shadow that had enveloped Zhou Hao immediately disappeared, and Mr. Shen Gong's knife was as fast as lightning, blocking Zhou Hao's left hand.
With a soft "ding" sound, Mr. Shen Gong blocked the sword light from Zhou Hao, but his long sword made of fine steel also broke into two halves.
In order to block Zhou Hao's sword light, Mr. Shen Gong's movements were too fierce. Now that the long sword was broken, he had no time to turn around and exposed his middle door in front of Zhou Hao. Naturally, Zhou Hao would not miss this opportunity.
The right palm pushed towards Mr. Jingu like an overwhelming force and hit his left shoulder fiercely.
The sound of cracking bones that chilled the soles of the feet was immediately heard, but Mr. Jingu held back the heart-wrenching pain, raised his left hand to grab Zhou Hao's hand that was still pressing on his shoulder, and held the hand tightly with his right hand.
With half of the knife left, he used all his strength to stab Zhou Hao in the heart.
It turns out that Mr. Shengong planned it when he made a move to block Zhou Hao's sword light. He deliberately exposed the flaw to attract Zhou Hao, and then gave Zhou Hao a fatal blow.
Mr. Jingu’s full blow was so powerful that even the air was pierced by the broken blade in his hand. It would be difficult for anyone else to avoid Mr. Jingu’s blow, even if it was powerful
It's hard to avoid death, but it's also hard to avoid being seriously injured.
But Mr. Shengong was facing Zhou Hao at this time. Zhou Hao stretched out his left fist, swung it up from below, and hit Mr. Shengong's rapidly moving blade heavily. The power of Zhou Hao's punch was stronger than that of God.
Mr. Gong went too far, and immediately smashed the half-remaining blade. Moreover, after shattering the blade, Zhou Hao's left hand immediately stabbed Mr. Gong's armpit cunningly like a poisonous snake.
, and his joints there were also broken.
As a result, Mr. Jingu could no longer move his arms. Zhou Hao also raised his left foot and kicked him suddenly on the abdomen, kicking him to the ground more than ten meters away.
Mr. Jingu fell hard to the ground and vomited a large mouthful of blood on the spot. He wanted to get up, but it felt like all the bones in his body were broken and he couldn't get up at all. Moreover, he also felt that he had at least three meridians.
He was interrupted by Zhou Hao's dark kick.
After dealing with Mr. Jingu, Zhou Hao slowly turned his head to look at Mrs. Tokugawa who was still there, and sneered: "Why don't you escape?"
"Because I know I can't escape at all." Mrs. Tokugawa met Zhou Hao's gaze without fear, "Just now you seemed to be restrained by Mr. Jingu, but in fact, you can throw him away at any time to deal with him.
Me, so I have no chance to escape at all."
Zhou Hao looked at her with squinted eyes and said sincerely: "You are the smartest woman I have ever seen." Indeed, although Mrs. Tokugawa was as poisonous as a snake and a scorpion, especially when it came to the use of conspiracy and poisonous schemes, Zhou Hao could not help but
He would not admit it, but Mrs. Tokugawa was the smartest woman he had ever seen.
"Should I be honored by your compliment?" Mrs. Tokugawa said with a self-deprecating smile.
But Zhou Hao suddenly appeared in front of Mrs. Tokugawa, stretched out his hand and grabbed her neck, forcing her to the wall. Zhou Hao said: "It's just your cleverness that makes me feel terrible. If I keep you in this world,
, it will be a source of endless trouble for me or my country!”
Mrs. Tokugawa's neck was so slender and smooth that even Zhou Hao was reluctant to put in any effort.
Even though Mrs. Tokugawa was strangled by Zhou Hao, her life and death hung on a thread, her face still showed no fear. Instead, she was filled with a faint smile, and she looked at Zhou Hao with silky eyes, "Then you
Just do it, I have nothing to say."
"You..." Looking at Mrs. Tokugawa's beautiful face, her eyes like two deep pools, her straight nose, and her red lips as delicate as cherry blossoms, Zhou Hao almost fell asleep.
He let go of her. But he came back to his senses immediately, tightened his hand slightly, and shouted to her coldly: "Do you really think I don't dare to kill you?"
"Then take action. What kind of man is your mother-in-law?" Mrs. Tokugawa replied without any sign of weakness.
Mr. Shen Gong over there was kicking his legs, moving this way hard and slowly like a snake, and weakly shouted: "Let... let me go, madam! Zhou Hao, if you have the guts, do it to me."
Go ahead, bully a weak woman, what kind of hero are you? Do you Chinese only bully the weak?"
Mr. Jingu's loyal tenacity made Zhou Hao somewhat admired, but the two of them were enemies and we were on different paths, so Zhou Hao showed no mercy. He kicked the small wooden coffee table that Mrs. Tokugawa had just used to make tea, and hit it hard.
Mr. Jingu's head, knocking him unconscious on the spot.
His eyes returned to Mrs. Tokugawa, Zhou Hao raised his hand slightly, and she was lifted up by Zhou Hao.
The feeling of suffocation made her face flush slightly, but she never begged Zhou Hao for mercy. Even her eyes were full of stubbornness, staring at Zhou Hao without any sign of weakness, as if urging him to take action quickly.
Zhou Hao stared deeply at Zhou Hao, and tried to break her neck several times with his hands. This was as easy for him as breaking a match. However, once Mrs. Tokugawa's stubborn refusal to admit defeat was touched,
With her eyes and her alluring face like a witch, Zhou Hao could never put his finger on her.
After hesitating again, Zhou Hao took a few deep breaths, stared at Mrs. Tokugawa and said: "I will spare your life this time, but you must leave Beijing and China immediately. If I see you again, you will not be so lucky.
!" After saying that, he flicked his hand and released Mrs. Tokugawa, letting her fall to the ground against the wall.
Zhou Hao glanced at her again and warned her with his eyes, then opened the floor-to-ceiling window of the room, jumped up on the balcony, and disappeared into the deep night like a night owl.
The bright moonlight spreads in from outside, and the night wind blows in through the open window, causing the curtains to flutter, like a princess in costume dancing in the wind.
Mrs. Tokugawa sat against the wall, stroking her neck and coughing a few times. There were still a few purple fingerprints of Zhou Hao on her long, snow-white neck. Her eyes were also mixed with humiliation and anger.
There is still a little smile.
After a long time, she slowly stood up, walked leisurely to Mr. Jingu who was unconscious on the ground, took a vase and poured the water in it on Mr. Jingu's face.
Stimulated by the cold water, Mr. Jingu slowly woke up. When he saw Mrs. Tokugawa next to him, he said in surprise: "Husband... Madam, are you okay? Where is Zhou Hao?"
Mrs. Tokugawa slowly shook her head, "I'm fine, Zhou Hao is gone. What about you, how are you?"
Hearing that Mrs. Tokugawa was caring about him, Mr. Jingu was very moved and said quickly: "I, I'm fine. It's just a little internal injury. I'll recover soon."
Mrs. Tokugawa nodded, and then said calmly: "Let's go back to Japan tomorrow."
"Why, why?"
"Now it seems that since Zhou Hao already knows our plan, Zhao Rixin is also likely to know it. It will be very difficult for Dong Qishan to get close to him again. Moreover, although the Chinese government can't do anything to us, we stay here
It’s of no use anymore. It’s better to go back early and plan the next time.”
"Madam, I'm sorry, it's all my subordinates who are incompetent. I can't do anything about Zhou Hao." Mr. Shengong blamed himself.
"Zhou Hao's strength far exceeds our previous expectations. As expected, this person will definitely become a serious problem for us in the future." She turned to look at the open floor-to-ceiling window over there, which was the direction Zhou Hao left.
Just listen to her murmuring: "Zhou Hao, Zhou Hao."
As for Zhou Hao, after leaving Dong Qishan's villa, he ran all the way down the mountain. The night wind kept whistling by his ears, but Mrs. Tokugawa's breathtaking beauty and deep and unpredictable eyes were always lingering in his mind.
, he kept cursing in his mouth: "Witch, what a witch!"
He raised his right palm and looked at it. He shook his head and said, "Oh, I am too soft-hearted after all."