He Jinqi seemed to notice the strange expression of Lin Yu, glanced at the old man, and asked Lin Yu, "Why, second brother, do you know this old man?"
"Don't recognize."
Lin Yu shook his head in a deep voice, stared at the old man with white hair who had already appeared on the stage, and said calmly, "But I know his clothes?"
"clothing?!"
He Jinqi smiled slightly and said, "This is nothing fussy, aren't the Japanese all dressed like this?!"
He thought it was a big deal. Don’t the Japanese people like to wear such fat clothes, but this old man also dressed like this in China, which is really eye-catching.
"He's not wearing an ordinary kimono!"
Lin Yu narrowed his eyes, glanced at the clothes on the old man's white-haired man, and explained to He Jinqi, "Ordinary kimono, Yuori, have loose shoulders. You didn't notice that Yuori's shoulders and arm circumference on this old man are very good.
Is it small? Moreover, the muscle velvet on his body is also made of special materials, and it should have good elasticity and hardness!”
In fact, the reason why Lin Yu was surprised at the beginning was because he had seen this outfit on Tokugawa!
When the Kendo Grandmaster League visited the MIIS, Tokugawa was wearing this special kimono!
Originally, Lin Yu was not sure that Miura Tomohiro was from the Kendo Grandmaster League, but now seeing the white-haired old man wearing similar uniforms, Lin Yu could basically conclude that these two Japanese people were from the Kendo Grandmaster League!
Moreover, looking at the white-haired old man's clothes similar to Tokugawa and the majestic aura he exudes from the inside out, we can tell that the old man's status in the Kendo Grandmaster League is extraordinary, and in this place
His status is also unusual, and this can be seen from the commentator's attitude of respect for him just now.
However, Lin Yu couldn't understand why the people from the Grand Master Alliance of Jiandao came to China to fight black boxing?!
Lin Yu looked up at the electronic screen above, frowned slightly, as if he realized something, turned to He Jinqi and asked, "Jinqi, no one knows the identity of this boss, right? Or, it's just
No one knows the people you come into contact with?!"
"No one in the circle I know knows, and out of curiosity, I asked my uncle's subordinates to inquire about this boss, but I didn't find out!"
He Jinqi shook his head and said.
Lin Yu's expression became a little solemn when he heard this. It would be fine if He Jinqi didn't know the circle he came into contact with, but He Ziqin's subordinates belonged to the National Security Bureau and were exposed to some senior officials. If he didn't know the identity of this big boss, he would not know the identity of this big boss.
In other words, either He Ziqin's subordinates deceived He Jinqi, or the identity of this big boss is too secret.
"Then have you found out which country this big boss is from?!"
Lin Yu continued to ask He Jinqi.
"Which country is from?"
He Jinqi was slightly stunned and shook his head and said, "I really don't know this..."
Until now, after Lin Yu asked this, He Jinqi realized that he did not know the identity of this big boss, but he didn't even know the slightest information about this big boss!
Lin Yu nodded and asked no more questions. He looked at the old man with white hair who had already taken off from the iron cage and was secretly ecstatic.
At this time, the staff were stepping up cleaning the iron cage. After the fight between Hundred People and Tomohiro Miura just now, the whole iron cage was in a mess, and the blood had almost dyed the mat, and the fence of the iron cage was also impacted to the point of being uneven.
Several large holes were cracked in some places.
Bairentu looked coldly at the old man in front of him, his breathing was a little rapid, obviously he had not recovered from the fight just now.
"Okay, it's almost done, get out!"
The old man with white hair seemed to be unable to wait. He obviously didn't want the Bairen Tu to get too many respite, so he scolded coldly at the busy staff beside him.
After hearing this, several staff members did not dare to delay any delay. They hurriedly packed up their things and rushed down quickly.
"knife!"
The old man in white-haired man looked at the dagger in Bairentu’s hand and suddenly shouted loudly.
Soon, a staff member hurriedly walked over with a Japanese knife, got into the cage, respectfully handed it to the old man Baitai, and then quickly left.
The old man with white hair grabbed the knife, glanced at Bai Renshu coldly, and said in a deep voice: "You call Bai Renshu?! The three-ranked Hundred People Slaughter on the World Killer List?!"
"yes!"
Bairentu still had no expression on his face and responded faintly.
"Do you know, the so-called killer rankings in this world are equivalent to a waste ranking in my eyes!"
The old man with white hair showed a high look and sneered. Then his eyes suddenly turned cold. He grabbed the hilt of the knife in his hand, took two steps, and rushed towards Bairen Tu unexpectedly. The Japanese knife in his hand was horizontal.
With one pull, he slashed the waist of Bairen Tu.
The old man's movements did not seem to be fast, so that everyone present could clearly see his footsteps and his movements of swinging the knife. But surprisingly, his movements seemed slow
, but in fact, his actions were done in one go, from rushing out to swinging the knife, it was just a blink of an eye!
Bairentu saw the fast and solid movements of the old man in Baibian, and his eyes moved, and he turned his wrist and hurriedly used the dagger in his hand to block the Japanese knife that the old man in Baibian chopped.
"bite!"
With a strong and crisp sound, the hundred people felt the tiger's mouth numb, and almost all the daggers in their hands were taken off.
The old man on the white-haired man did not stop at all. He took a step, grabbed and wiped his palm along the back of the knife, and slid to the Bairen Tu, and swept his foot towards Bairen Tu's injured leg!
Bairen Tu had long expected that the old man Baiming would have this move, so he hurriedly raised his legs to avoid it. But to his surprise, the old man Baiming's feet swept over the top of his calves!
So when he lifted his legs, he was just right in the old man's way of saying this!
With a "bang", the muffled sound of flesh and blood collide, Bairen frowned and bit it tightly. A piercing pain instantly spread throughout his body, and his body couldn't help but shake violently.
Although he had subconsciously pulled his legs in, the huge force of the old man's foot still hit him so that he almost fell to the ground.
In fact, if a hundred people slaughtered their calves without being injured, they could completely avoid the attack of the old man Baitai, but the wound on his leg greatly dragged him down. If the old man Baitai kicked him, the wound would probably be even deeper!
The old man with white hair sneered, and the blade in his hand suddenly pulled away, and the tip of the knife suddenly stabbed towards Bairen Tu. Knowing that Bairen Tu suffered his kick, his legs were numb and he couldn't use force, so he stabbed him with this knife.
The thorns are extremely fast and the force is extremely strong.
Bairen Tu glared at his eyes, knowing that he could not avoid his physical condition now, so he hurriedly blocked it with a dagger, and at the same time, he grabbed the iron net with his other hand, flipped backwards, and threw himself on the ground in a mess.
He supported his hand and stabilized his body, but his injured calves shook like an electric shock, and blood flowed.
"good!"
Everyone couldn't help but cheer for the old man Baitai, because many of them had lost all the cash they brought in in the first two rounds, so they didn't bet up in this round. It's logical that the winner has nothing to do with them, but they
The reason why I applauded the old man Baiming was entirely due to the resentment of the first two rounds, and I wished that the old man Baiming would peel these hundred people to pieces!
The old man with white hair looked at Bairentu, who was exhausted, and then attacked Bairentu with a sharp figure again.
However, he did not use all his strength, which made the Bairen Tu too tired and did not let the Bairen Tu completely lose the opportunity. From time to time, he seized the opportunity to shoot a or two on the Bairen Tu.
As time goes by, the gap in strength between the two has naturally widened. In the end, the Hundred People Tu almost supported it with their thoughts.
The cheers of the people around them became louder and louder. The resentment they had accumulated because of the slaughter of hundreds of people had been released at this time!
Obviously, in the eyes of these people, the feelings of family and country and national dignity are simply beyond the sight of money that can be seen and touched!
They have long forgotten that the old man Baitai is a Japanese, and they have long forgotten that the dignity of the hundred people who swear to protect "China" to the death!
Lin Yu frowned and looked at the blood-filled figure of Bairen Tu, and couldn't help but feel a little admiration in his heart. He knew that Bairen Tu was the kind of person who would rather sacrifice his life than give up on his own initiative!
Since the victory and defeat are very obvious now, Lin Yu felt that there was no need to let the hundred people kill him, so he turned around and shouted at Zhang Yiting: "Mr. Zhang, the situation on the field is already very obvious at this time, I don't think there is any need to compete again.
Now, you can give up!”
"Give up?! He Jiarong, which eye did you see my person losing?!"
Zhang Yiting glared at Lin Yu fiercely. Seeing that the hundred people had no chance of winning, he was already angry. Unexpectedly, Lin Yu was still adding fuel to the fire at this time. Obviously, he wanted to take the opportunity to ridicule him and said angrily, "Let's talk about it."
, My people have at least challenged the third round, and you can stand up and challenge if you are capable! I heard that your skills are not very awesome?! Why, you are so cowardly!"
"Don't get me wrong, I have no other meaning. If you don't admit defeat, with the character of Bairen Tu, he will fight to the death!"
Seeing Zhang Yiting's hostility, Lin Yu smiled helplessly and explained with a wry smile.
"He Jiarong, even if he dies, it has nothing to do with you. He was invited by our Zhang family!"
Zhang Yitang shouted angrily at Lin Yu, "Besides, our Zhang family has spent the ticket fee for him. He can't win, and he deserves it!"
In fact, he not only spent the ticket fee for the slaughter of hundreds of people, but also invested all the remaining money. Now the money is gone, and he and his second brother went back to designate that there is no good fruit to eat, so he naturally wished that the slaughter of hundreds of people would die.
!
Lin Yu frowned when he heard Zhang Yitang's vicious words. He looked at Zhang Yiting, who was also not speaking. He saw that Zhang Yiting also agreed with what his brother said. Lin Yu couldn't help but feel secretly surprised. He really didn't expect that the Zhang brothers' heart would be like this.
The darkness is vicious!
The hundred people confiscated a penny of their family, but in the end they had to lose their lives for them!
"Second brother, let's not worry about other people's affairs!"
He Jinqi hurriedly pulled Lin Yu, looked at the embarrassed slaughter of the Hundred People in the iron cage, and said happily, "If this Hundred People loses, it is also a good thing for us!"
While speaking, Bairen Tu was shocked to the ground by the knife cut by the old man on the white-haired man again. He was breathing heavily, and a rustling hoarse sound was already heard in his throat, which was a sign of extreme exhaustion.
He supported the ground with his hands and tried hard to get up, but no matter how hard he tried, his body was pressed against the ground like a thousand pounds, and he couldn't move at all.
"Boy, you are the most talented person I have ever seen!"
The old man with white hair narrowed his eyes and walked to Bairen Tu. The Japanese knife in his hand slowly pressed against Bairen Tu's neck and said lightly, "But unfortunately, I still want to kill you! Because you just killed my apprentice,
The most promising apprentice!”
The muscles on the face trembled as the old man spoke, and his eyes were filled with anger.
"Kill him!"
"Kill him!"
...
At this time, a huge shout suddenly sounded in the entire hall. Almost most people stood up, waved their hands with red faces and shouted loudly. They couldn't wait to see the appearance of hundreds of people slaughtering their heads to relieve their hearts.
hatred.
The old man on the white-haired man heard the roaring sound of the whole hall, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He looked at the Bairen Tu lying on the ground and said lightly, "If I remember correctly, you are a Chinese, right?! You just now
In order to protect Huaxia, it is hesitant to kill my apprentice, but look at how these people treat you, do you think it is worth it?!"
"If you want to kill... hurry up... kill... don't waste your words..."
Hundreds of people were panting, and they were very difficult to say. There was still no expression on their faces, and there was no fear at all. However, a trace of sadness and guilt suddenly appeared in his eyes.
"Okay, I have a good time, then I'll give you some fun!"
The old man with white hair turned cold, and the Japanese sword in his hand suddenly raised high, slashing hard at Bairentu's neck.