Three moves without losing. Such an opportunity is more humiliating than Xiao Feng being slapped in the face in public. The people present, except for the new generation, the older generation are all masters who have dominated the Japanese country for many years. When did someone do this?
Have you ever despised it?
However, when these words came out of Jing Moxian's mouth, it had to be shocking, because no one knew how strong Jing Moxian was! However, some people expressed dissatisfaction, no matter how powerful this Jing Moxian was
, it’s not like you can kill them in just three moves, right?
"Watanabe, don't you really have the courage?" Mr. Jing showed an impatient look: "Okay, then I will give you another chance, kneel down, apologize to my grandson, and I will let you leave alive!"
Watanabe's face turned red instantly, and the veins on his forehead throbbed, as if they were about to burst!
Kneel down to apologize?
Not to mention Watanabe's high prestige in Japanese martial arts, even an ordinary person would be humiliated for a lifetime if he was forced to kneel down in public!
Many new generations are angry. Who is this old man? Even if the older generation is afraid of him, he can't be so intimidating, right?
As the saying goes, newborn calves are not afraid of tigers. Although they are frightened by Jing Lao's fear, they are still full of vigor. Some people can't help but say: "Old Chinese pig, you are bullying others too much..."
"Seeking death!" Xiao Feng, who had a calm face at first, flashed murderous intent on his face, and then disappeared from the place!
Although Xiao Feng talks about an old guy all day long and seems to have no respect for him, in the final analysis, the person he respects most in this world is Mr. Jing! Others can scold him, but they cannot scold Mr. Jing.
This has touched his bottom line and murderous intent!
‘Poof’, the dragon-marked dagger stabbed into the young man’s chest, blood splashed out, and his body slowly fell to the ground.
Xiao Feng held the dragon-patterned dagger in his hand, stepped onto the ring, and looked around: "Who among the new generation of the Japanese country is dissatisfied, come up and fight!"
"..." No one dared to speak, and no one dared to go up, because Xiao Feng had already shown his power before, and even the extremely powerful Watanabe Jun died in his hands. How could the others be opponents?
Many masters of the older generation looked at Jing Moxian and then at Xiao Feng, shaking their heads and sighing. Back then, Jing Moxian killed so many people in the Japanese country that they didn't dare to say a word. After many years, his grandson came to the Japanese country again and he also killed his peers.
People dare not say anything. Is this fate or reincarnation?
"There is a saying in China that a tiger father has no dog son, it is really true!" someone whispered, with a look of helplessness on his face.
"Kneel down, fight, or die?" Mr. Jing stared at Watanabe, his patience exhausted, and he slowly raised the Seven-Star Sword in his right hand.
"I..." Watanabe clenched his fist.
"Watanabe-senpai, fight, fight, fight..."
"kill……"
Such a voice came from the crowd, the Japanese people are also not lacking in blood!
Many people of the older generation also feel that if it were them, they would choose to fight. How could they not survive even three moves? Moreover, some things are more precious than life, such as dignity!
‘Plop’, Watanabe made an action that no one expected. He dwarfed and knelt down in front of everyone!
"Wow..." There was an uproar. Everyone looked at Watanabe and couldn't accept it. How could he kneel down for a Chinese?
Qianliya looked in disbelief and shook her head slightly. Watanabe's performance really disappointed her!
"I was wrong, please forgive me." Watanabe loosened his clenched fists. He was afraid. He was indeed afraid of Jing Moxian. He didn't even have the courage to make three moves!
That year, in just two days, the nine strongest masters of the Watanabe family died under Jing Moxian's sword. He even saw with his own eyes his uncle, who was like a god of war in his eyes, and he fell to the verdict unwillingly.
sword...
Over the years, Watanabe would occasionally replay this scene in his dreams. Every time, he would wake up with a cold sweat all over his body!
It can be said that Jing Moxian and the Seven Star Sword are the shadow and nightmare of his life...
Although Watanabe knew that if he knelt down, his prestige would be ruined, but when he was slapped by Xiao Feng in public just now, he had no dignity at all, so he had to kneel down. The most important thing for a person is to live!
Only when you are alive can you have a chance, right? Even if you are not Jing Moxian's opponent, you can find opportunities to deal with his grandson in the future. This is the deepest thought in Watanabe's heart!
Xiao Feng looked at Watanabe who was kneeling on the ground and showed a mocking smile: "You are really servile, you are so greedy for life and afraid of death!"
Wu Huan and others also laughed and shook their heads. What Brother Feng said was true. Japanese people are servile. They were showing their teeth and claws just now, but now they are kneeling on the ground begging for mercy. They are completely different.
"Okay, I will keep my word and let you leave alive. Go away." Mr. Jing said coldly.
Watanabe breathed a sigh of relief and slowly stood up. Without saying a word, he turned around and walked towards the bottom of the ring.
Xiao Feng looked at Watanabe's back and frowned slightly. Just when he was about to remind the old guy that he couldn't let the tiger go back to the mountain, he raised his hand, two cold lights flashed, and then there were two "pops", and Watanabe fell headlong.
Got off the stage.
Although the members of the Watanabe family felt deeply humiliated, they still rushed forward and helped Watanabe, who had suffered a bloody head and head. Then he looked at Mr. Jing angrily: "You said you let him go."
"That's right, I just said let him leave alive, I didn't say I wouldn't kill him!" Mr. Jing said coldly: "It's good enough to keep him alive, get out!"
The Watanabe family members dare not speak out when they are angry. The strongest Watanabe among them does not dare to fight with others. What qualifications and courage do they have?
When Watanabe woke up, he was horrified to find that he could no longer control his body. Apart from being able to open his eyes, he couldn't even move his fingers!
"Uh, wuwu..." Watanabe tried to open his mouth and wanted to speak, but he couldn't even say anything.
"Don't think that I don't know what you are thinking. In order for my grandson to have no trouble in the future, I can only solve your trouble!" After Mr. Jing finished speaking, he no longer looked at Watanabe, but looked at the others: "Just now
, who else is bullying my grandson, please stand up!"
No one dared to stand up. They were all frightened by Mr. Jing’s terrifying methods. Who can be defeated?
Many people are sad in their hearts: is the Japanese martial arts destined to fall into the hands of this grandson?
"I was bullied." Suddenly, a voice sounded and Qianli stood up.
She didn't want the dignity of the Japanese martial arts to be trampled on. Even though Mr. Jing had already trampled on the dignity of the Japanese martial arts back then, she didn't want to see this kind of thing happen again!
"What, you are not as good as a woman?" Mr. Jing shouted coldly: "There are so many masters, and a woman actually stands up?"
"..." None of the Japanese masters said anything. They didn't name them anyway. It would be a loss of face. It would be a loss of face for everyone. It was better than going out to seek death.
"Jing Moxian, I said I bullied your grandson!" Qianli took a step forward: "Now, you have had enough of your prestige, is it time to deal with our affairs?"
Mr. Jing glanced at Qianli and nodded: "Okay, I'll give you an explanation." After saying that, he walked towards her.
"Grandpa Jing..." Kaoru Aoi shouted worriedly.
"Don't worry, I won't hurt your master." Mr. Jing shook his head and came to Qianli.
Next to him, Xiao Feng was speechless for a moment. Why is he so different? He is a grandchild, and Xun'er is a disciple. There is a generation gap between them. Is this a mess? It's exciting to think about it~
"Qianli, after so many years, we are all old." Mr. Jing looked at Qianli and sighed: "My hair is gray, and so is your hair."
"Why, you think I'm old?" Qianli Yi glared, a woman is a woman, even if she gets old, some of her nature will not change.
"No." Mr. Jing smiled bitterly: "You have to obey me."
"Submit yourself to me? I think you don't want me to accept you. Didn't you look very majestic just now?" Qianli said coldly.
"..." Xiao Feng's balls hurt when he heard this. What were the old guy and Qianli doing? In front of so many people, were they falling in love, or were they preparing to rekindle their old relationship?
"What, Brother Feng, what's going on with Grandpa Jing and this woman?"
"How the hell do I know? I just have to look at it." Xiao Feng was annoyed.
"Well, then we're just going to fuck you here? Look at these little devils, they all want to eat us."
"What we want is this effect, to make them angry, but they don't dare to do anything!"
"Hey, that's right. With Grandpa Jing here, no one dares to touch us."
"Shut up and keep watching, this is the biggest show of the year."
On the ring, Mr. Jing looked at Qianli and felt deeply in his heart: "After so many years, my beautiful face and green hair have turned gray..."
"We have never been together till we grow old, but this hair is still gray." Qianli's eyes were red, as if he had thought of something.
"well……"
"Jing Moxian, tell me, what kind of explanation do you want to give me? I've been to China several times, but I couldn't find you..." Qianli wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and said coldly.
"Here." Mr. Jing raised his hand and handed out the Seven-Star Sword: "You can kill me with it."
"Old guy, you're crazy!" Xiao Feng became anxious when he heard this and stepped forward quickly.
"This is a matter between me and her. I was indeed sorry for her back then and it's time to put an end to it. You back off."
"Can……"
"Back off!" Mr. Jing shouted coldly.
"..." Xiao Feng couldn't help it. In fact, he was quite afraid of Mr. Jing. He backed away slowly, but within a certain distance. This way, he would react to Qianli's movements.
"You think I don't dare to kill you?" Qianli asked coldly.
Mr. Jing stepped forward, held Qianli's hand, put the Seven Star Sword in her hand, and then took a step back: "Come on."
"..." Qianli's hand holding the sword trembled slightly, as if the sword weighed ten thousand kilograms.
The scene was quiet. Everyone was staring at the sword in Qianli's hand. What would she do?
Although this scene is a bit bloody, things have already reached this bloody stage. Will she kill someone next, or will she not be able to bear to do it?
"Brother Feng, what should I do?" Huo Tian asked in a low voice.
Xiao Feng's face was cold: "If something happens to the old guy, I will let the Japanese country sink. I, Xiao Feng, will do what I say!"
"Qianli, do it!" Mr. Jing looked at Qianli and said in a calm voice: "Don't you want to end it? There is an opportunity right in front of you!"
"Okay!" Qianli's voice trembled, and he slowly raised the Seven Star Sword.
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(I have 2 monthly passes left, 3 chapters are updated today, 1589045849, my qq)