Kakashi Club has restaurants, bars, cafes, and teahouses. The club has gambling halls, martial arts halls, shooting halls, dance halls, and gyms. All the people coming in and out are foreign devils. Meng Da took Lu Shijie,
When Fang Zhenshan came here, all eyes were directed at them.
"Waiter, please bring a bottle of French red wine, steak, and pastries." Mengda sat down and told the waiter in the restaurant.
"Okay." The waiter quickly wrote it down, poured the tea and left.
"Master, why are the little devils setting up a ring in the martial arts hall?" Lu Shijie couldn't help but ask in a low voice when he saw the poor performance of the two Japanese ronin.
"Don't say anything, this is really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon!" Meng Da walked into the martial arts hall and found that the strong aura made him a little breathless. He glanced around and found that none of the people sitting here were
General people.
"The little devil is so showy, no real master will compete in a martial arts competition." Fang Zhenshan also noticed signs that this was not a simple matter.
"Boss, can you buy me a glass of wine? Oh, this is French Bordeaux wine. You are so generous!" A delicate voice came from behind, and the voice was full of surprise.
"Please take a seat." Meng Da did not look back, but he knew that the person standing behind him was a young woman. He had already seen this mysterious woman when he walked into the martial arts gym. It was not ordinary people who dared to appear alone in such an occasion.
of ordinary people.
"Thank you." The girl sat down generously and smiled softly next to Meng Da: "Hehe, little brother is an expert. Is this your first time here?"
"Master? You see, all the foreign devils are much taller than me. Compared with the little devils, I may be a little taller." Meng Da talked and laughed humorously, filled a glass of wine and handed it over: "Please!"
The girl took a sip of the red wine in the glass with a graceful posture, and sighed: "What a world, I can't even eat three meals a day, but your meal is enough to cover my expenses for three years."
"Hahahaha, only a ghost can believe it. With my sister's stature and such high skills, how can she have no food?" Meng Da laughed and shouted at the mysterious woman in front of him.
"Hee hee, my sister is neither an entertainer nor a prostitute. She wants to make a little fortune from information, but she has no source. My little brother is a noble person. I will make a fortune if you come here. This brand is very valuable. Please open one.
Price."
The young woman turned her wrist and revealed a crazy killing order in her hand. Meng Da was surprised. This was what Lu Shijie was carrying. It could be stolen by her without anyone noticing, which further proves that the woman in front of him
It's not easy. He sneered and said: "Sister, if you want to get rich, please look elsewhere. It's not worth losing your life for a small amount of money."
"You want to kill me? No way? I am a Chinese-American, and you will be in trouble if you kill me. Little brother, my sister has a better suggestion. Do you want to listen to it?" The beauty smiled and leaned close to Meng.
Da's earlobes smelled of fragrance.
"Which path are you a hero?"
"Hero? I might as well tell you that my surname is indeed Xiong, but I am not a hero's Xiong, but a bear's Xiong. My name is Xiong Manhua. You are my nobleman, and I will not betray you. How about we cooperate, and you pay for me to kill someone?"
Xiong Manhua was almost close to Meng Da's arms, his lips moved gently, and a clear voice rippled in the young man's ears.
"Kill someone?" Meng Da looked at the beauty in surprise, his mind spinning rapidly.
"I will kill the Japanese for you, and you will pay me."
"oh?"
"Come on, sister, you can't sit in your arms like this all the time, it will make people jealous." Xiong Manhua teased slyly, stretched out his five fingers and gently grabbed Meng Da's neck.
Meng Da was a little frightened at this time. Xiong Manhua's inadvertent move actually contained a big killing move. If this woman was his enemy, I was afraid that her slender fingers would insert into the back of his head in an instant. But after all, he is a martial artist.
A master of lightning, he grabbed the woman's wrist and pulled her into his arms.
"Sister, your poison skills are very powerful, you are indeed a high-level killer!"
Xiong Manhua's wrist was held by Meng Da, and she couldn't exert any strength. She understood that her tried-and-tested trick no longer worked. But she still smiled tremblingly, lying in Meng Da's arms and giggling:
"Sister, I have never been taken advantage of by a bad man. You have to be responsible for me."
"You are a rose with thorns, little brother, I can't bear it. Remember, if you dare to challenge my bottom line again, I will kill you without mercy. Get out!"
Meng Da's stern voice was loud, but the people sitting in the martial arts hall were not disturbed. Panic suddenly appeared on Xiong Manli's handsome face, and the crazy killing order in her other hand had disappeared. She understood that the young man in front of her was bigger than
She was even more powerful than she imagined, and it would be easy to kill her.
"Huh!" Xiong Manhua felt her body fly up and left Meng Da's arms in an instant. When she woke up, she was standing firmly five feet away from the dining table.
"Goodbye!" Xiong Manhua thought for a moment, then waved his delicate hand and walked outside.
"Will there be trouble?" Fang Zhenshan was always paying attention to the confrontation between the two people and asked worriedly after seeing the girl leave.
"Huh, I've already warned her." Meng Da hummed in a low voice and raised his wine glass leisurely.
"The wine is poisonous!" Fang Zhenshan said quickly.
"I know, she was peeking outside the door." Meng Da put his lips on the edge of the wine glass and sent the words into Fang Zhenshan's ears.
Lu Shijie was concentrating on watching the fight between the two people in Wu Chi, and had no idea that a dangerous confrontation was taking place around him. Fang Zhenshan could see clearly that Meng Da accidentally dropped the Nine Dragon Jade Pendant into the drink while drinking, and the glass
The wine suddenly changed color like boiling water.
After drinking a glass of poisonous wine, Xiong Manhua stood outside the door and waited anxiously. An hour passed, and Meng Da was still eating and drinking without any sign of poisoning. She stomped her feet in despair and shouted angrily: "Auntie
I won’t let you go!”
"She's gone." Fang Zhenshan didn't look behind him, but he knew that the mysterious woman who suddenly appeared had left.
"Follow her, find her whereabouts, and find out her identity." Meng Da explained casually, and Fang Zhenshan stood up and left naturally.
In the martial arts pool, the outcome of the two men has been decided. The referee picked up a wad of dollar bills and shouted excitedly: "Kitashima Piramoto wins. Finally there is a winner of the 10,000 yuan bonus."
"Slow down!" Meng Da shouted loudly, and a deafening sound suddenly erupted in the martial arts hall. He approached the edge of the martial arts pool, looked at Bei Dao Piramoto and asked: "Mr. Bei Dao, if I offer one hundred thousand US dollars, do you dare to fight again?"
One shot?"
"Baga, the Chinese are the sick men of East Asia. I want to fight you!"
"Fight with me? Hahahaha, you won a game with a secret plan, and you want to use your dirty tricks again? Okay, I agree to your challenge, but the stakes will be increased to five hundred thousand US dollars!" Meng Da laughed heartily.
He just wanted to anger little Japan and vent his anger on the defeated foreign devils.
"ah!"
"Half a million dollars!"
There was a burst of whispers in the martial arts hall. Everyone knew that Beijimaira was here to provoke, but they did not expect that the Chinese young man who appeared in the martial arts hall for the first time would dare to come forward. The defeated American master James shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Brother,
Although I lost, my life is not in danger, so I might as well forget it."
"In our vast country of China, we will not allow little devils to run rampant here. Little devil from Beidao, I am very interested in the ring on your hand. Do you dare to make a bet with me?" Meng Da originally didn't.
He wanted to take action, but after he discovered that Kitajima Piramoto had used despicable tricks, he was determined to get the ring and study it.
"Baga, have you ever killed anyone?" Bei Dao was enraged, staring at Meng Da with his sinister eyes.
"No."
"Do you dare to bet your life with me?"
"Betting on your life? Is your life worth half a million US dollars? If someone like you is worth one dollar, that's a high price." Meng Da sneered and folded his hands without changing his expression, the check in his hand shaking: "If you think my life is worth
I can promise you half a million. But if I beat you, I only need to bet half a million!"
Bei Dao may have felt threatened by the young man's tone, and said arrogantly: "Half a million is not a small amount, but I can still get it. The only difference between me and you is that one of you will fall down and never stand up again.
Maybe I won’t be able to stand up for the rest of my life.”
"Hahahaha, I see fear in your expression. Do you have no confidence? Okay, I don't want your life, you can take mine. Mr. Bei Dao, take out 500,000 and give it to Mr. James as an intermediary.
, I don’t want to waste time.”
"Kitashima Sakurako."
"Hi!"
"Get the check!"
"Hi!"
Meng Da listened to a clear female voice next to him and smiled slightly: "There are not many good things in Japan, but there are still beautiful women. I should bet you on her."
"Hahahaha!" The martial arts hall burst into laughter, and the tense atmosphere suddenly eased.
"Aren't you afraid of death?" Bei Dao shot a vicious look at Meng Da, clenching his fists tightly as if he wanted to punch the opponent in front of him to pieces.
"I'm afraid, of course I'm afraid. I'm only seventeen years old. I have a beautiful wife who I haven't married yet, and I have a fortune that I haven't had time to enjoy yet. So, you and I are just competing to win or lose. You can kill me, but I won't.
Yes, because only by keeping your life can I save my life. Mr. Bei Dao, please put up your bet of 500,000 yuan. It is difficult to win or lose in a quarrel."
Meng Da was calm and sophisticated, with a cynical look. Bei Dao waved his hand, and Bei Dao Yingzi, who was standing next to him, took out the check. Everyone in the martial arts hall held their breath and became nervous. Five hundred thousand US dollars, this is a
A huge gamble. Bei Dao, who is in his thirties, is famous among the Japanese people, but the young man in front of him is unknown.
James walked over worriedly, stared at the indifferent young man, shook his head and said: "Friend, Bei Dao has been practicing martial arts since he was a child, and his years of practicing martial arts are older than your age. He wants to risk his life, but he is actually invincible.
land."
"Oh?" Meng Da asked in confusion: "How do you say this?"
"Bei Dao is a person with a background. He appears to be the director of the Japanese Martial Arts School, but is actually a major in the Japanese Army's Special High School. If you lose, your life will be in vain. If you win, the Japanese will not let you go. I
I hope you won’t die for half a million!”
"The Japanese have extended their hands into the concession? It's amazing! However, I can't stop this big gamble. Money is a good thing, it is too tempting to me. Mr. Beijiao, I didn't know you were so
With your noble status, if you are injured, will it delay your Japanese army's strategic deployment in Shanghai? If you are not sure, I advise you to think twice before you act!"
Meng Da heard about Bei Dao's identity and became more determined to compete. He taunted the little devil with a smile, determined to teach him a lesson. Bei Dao saw a light that he had never seen before in his eyes.
, was secretly surprised. However, he had never failed in the public concession for eight years, and he would not be intimidated by the big words of an unknown person.
"Baga, show your true skills and see my Muay Thai Kung Fu!"
"Ah!" Everyone in the martial arts hall screamed. Bei Dao rarely used Muay Thai. Every time he used this kind of Kung Fu, he would beat his opponent to death on the ring. Everyone knew that the little devil had murderous intentions, and couldn't help but say to Meng
Da became worried.
"Please!" Meng Da showed the starting move of Chinese martial arts and politely asked Bei Dao to strike first.
"Go to hell!" Bei Dao made a sinister move, hitting Meng Da in the chest with a sinister smile. This punch had no strength at all, it was almost like a joke.
"Be careful!" James' horrified voice rang out. He knew that Bei Dao had a very strange ring on the middle finger of his right fist. It could not only scratch clothes and skin, but even if he was wearing steel armor, it would be impossible to withstand the opponent's attack.
Sharp weapons and poisons.
"Are you doing martial arts? It's just like a kid playing house. Hahahaha, if I ask you to do it once, don't fight back."
"Get away!" Seeing Meng Da's nonchalant look, James and everyone in the martial arts hall shouted. However, the young man did not move, and Bei Dao's fist suddenly became strange as it approached Meng Da's body.
Quickly, the agile speed, huge lethality, and the magical ring have already hit the opponent's body——