This is a Sakura Country-themed hotel. In terms of star rating, it is between four and five stars. The decoration style and catering services are all based on the Sakura Country style. Even the hotel waiters are dressed in kimonos and are proficient in
Sakura country language.
This hotel is also unique. In addition to tourists from Sakura Country staying here, some Chinese people who want to experience the culture of Sakura Country will also stay here for a few nights.
This time the Sakura National Martial Arts Association delegation came to Longcheng and stayed at this hotel.
"Squeak!"
A taxi stopped in front of the Autumn Holiday Hotel, and then two wet and embarrassed people got out of the car.
It is Kitahara Kurasuke and Liu Run.
"Baga! This is totally unreasonable!" Kitahara Kurasuke had a look of resentment on his face. He grabbed Liu Run by the collar and pulled him in front of him. He gritted his teeth and asked, "Have you found out the name of that Chinese guy!?"
Liu Run quickly said: "Beiyuan Jun, I have already found out that the man's name is Jiang Muyang."
"Jiang Muyang? Okay, very good, I remember this name. After this martial arts exchange meeting is over, I will let him die!" A flash of light flashed in Kitahara Kurasuke's eyes, and murderous intent came out of his body.
, Liu Run in front of him suddenly felt a gust of cool wind blowing towards him, and couldn't help but shiver.
"Liu Sang, please go back and investigate more about Jiang Muyang. I'll find it useful." Kitahara Kurasuke waved his hand and said.
"Okay Kitahara-kun."
Liu Run knew that Kitahara Kurasuke was in a bad mood and did not dare to disturb him. He immediately bowed deeply, turned around and left.
Kitahara Kurasuke's face was still angry, and he walked into the hotel and came to the elevator.
"Ding~"
A prompt sounded, and the elevator descended to the first floor.
Just when the elevator door was halfway open, a middle-aged man wearing a suit and glasses rushed out of the elevator carrying a briefcase, seemingly in a hurry.
As a result, he bumped into Kurasuke Kitahara who was waiting at the elevator entrance.
However, Kitahara Kurasuke is a person with emperor-level ability after all, and his chassis is very stable. After being hit by the middle-aged man, he did not move at all, but the other party was unsteady and staggered to the ground, with his glasses falling to the ground.
"Baga!"
Kitahara Kurasuke was already filled with anger, but when he was hit, it exploded immediately. He crushed the middle-aged glasses with his kick, and with a ferocious look on his face, he shouted at the middle-aged man: "Don't you have eyes?"
?It’s really Baga! Baga!”
The middle-aged man was sprayed with saliva all over his face, but he didn't dare to talk back. Instead, he kept apologizing.
"Go, go, go!" Kitahara Kurasuke kicked the middle-aged man and walked into the elevator with a curse.
The elevator door slowly closed.
The middle-aged man squinted his eyes and groped with his hands on the ground, seemingly looking for his glasses.
But no one noticed that his gaze was extremely cold, and his eyes shone with a cold light, like a poisonous snake.
It’s completely different from the submissive look just now!
the other side.
Kitahara Kurasuke took the elevator to the seventh floor.
This floor has been completely taken over by the Sakura Kuni Martial Arts Association delegation, and all the people living on this floor are members of the Martial Arts Association.
Kitahara Kurasuke stepped out of the elevator and headed towards his room.
As a result, as soon as he took two steps, his body suddenly trembled, his whole face turned red instantly, his eyes were bloodshot, his legs went weak, and he fell to the ground on the spot.
"Plop!"
Although the voice was not loud, the members of the Sakura National Martial Arts Association who lived on this floor, all of whom had abilities and had unusual hearing, heard the sound.
"Swish, swish, swish!"
The sound of breaking wind sounded.
Several figures appeared next to Kitahara Kurasuke like ghosts.
It is none other than the contestants of the Sakura Kuni Martial Arts Association, as well as this time’s team leader and vice president of the martial arts association, Kato Shido!
Kato Shido is wearing a loose kimono, wearing wooden clogs, and has white hair. He is quite majestic and exudes a strong majesty. This aura fluctuation has reached the peak of the emperor level!
"younger brother!?"
A young man wearing a samurai uniform, who looked somewhat similar to Kitahara Kurasuke, exclaimed and hurriedly leaned over to check.
His name is Kitahara Ryosuke, and he is the elder brother of Kitahara Kurasuke. He is also one of the contestants in this martial arts competition. He is at the early stage of the Imperial Level, but his strength is higher than Kitahara Kurasuke.
"Brother...Brother..." Kitahara Kurasuke was lying on the ground, veins on his forehead popped out, he was sweating profusely, his lips turned black and red, and his eyes were full of red bloodshot eyes, which looked extremely scary.
"He's been poisoned!"
Kato Shido frowned, quickly took out a small white jade medicine bottle, poured out a milky white pill the size of a soybean, and shot it into Kitahara Kurasuke's mouth with a flick of his finger.
This is a special detoxification pill made by Wu Hui, which can effectively inhibit the spread of poison.
Kitahara Kurasuke's throat rolled up, he swallowed the detoxification pill, and his expression softened slightly.
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
But then.
Kitahara Kurasuke suddenly twitched, foam came out of his mouth, and he made an extremely painful sound.
It looked like he was about to die.
"Brother!" Kitahara Ryosuke suddenly became anxious.
"Uh... uh..." Kitahara Kurasuke thrust his body upward twice, his eyes staring straight at the ceiling, "Jiang! Mu! Yang! Jiang... uh..."
He almost squeezed out a few words through his teeth, and then his eyes widened, his pupils were dilated, and his eyes were quickly covered with a layer of deathly gray.
Then his head tilted and he lost his breath.
But those bloodshot eyes were still wide open.
Die with your eyes open!
"Kurasuke!"
Kitahara Ryosuke's eyes were splitting, and he shook his brother's body twice, but the other party could no longer respond.
"My lord, this is a conspiracy! It must be those despicable Chinese people who don't dare to compete with us in the ring, so they killed us like this!"
"Jiang Muyang? This seems to be the name of a person. Could it be that he was the one who did this to Kurasuke?"
"It must be! Jiang Muyang, I have heard of this name. It is said that he is a famous genius in China, and he seems to have some strength."
"No matter who he is, he killed Kurasuke, and we must avenge him!"
Everyone in the Wuhui was filled with indignation.
Kitahara Ryosuke looked at his younger brother's body with red eyes, clenched his fists tightly, and made a "crunching" sound.
The two Kitahara brothers had a very good relationship. Seeing his brother die in front of him, Kitahara Ryosuke was in grief and had only one thought in his mind, and that was revenge!
Jiang Muyang?
If you dare to kill my brother, I will slaughter your whole family!
Kitahara Ryosuke suddenly stood up and wanted to seek revenge from Jiang Muyang.
"Crack!"
Kato Shido suddenly appeared behind Kitahara Ryosuke, raised his hand and put it on his shoulder, and said in a deep voice: "Ryosuke, don't be impulsive."
"Second eldest brother! I want to avenge my brother!" Kitahara Ryosuke said with a hoarse voice, his eyes filled with hatred.
Kato Shitong said: "I understand your feelings, but do you know what Jiang Muyang looks like? Do you know where he lives? You can't do anything if you rush out like this!"
Hearing this, Kitahara Ryosuke fell silent.
He really doesn't know.
Kato Shidou continued: "Don't worry, this person dares to kill Kurasuke, he is provoking our martial arts association! I will not let him go! But the top priority is to prepare for tomorrow's martial arts exchange meeting, Kurasuke's revenge, wait for the martial arts
It’s not too late to report back after the exchange meeting!”
"Hai!" Kitahara Ryosuke nodded heavily.
The fire of hatred is burning in my heart.
Jiang Muyang didn't know at this time that he had been targeted by the Sakura Country Martial Arts Association.
But even if he knew, he wouldn't do anything.
It's nothing more than soldiers coming to block it and water coming to cover it up, or completely destroying it once and for all and eliminating future troubles forever!
…
the other side.
The middle-aged man who had physical contact with Kitahara Kurasuke at the elevator entrance got into the back seat of a Lexus parked on the roadside after leaving the Akita Holiday Inn.
"Buzz!"
The Lexus spewed out a burst of exhaust gas and catapulted away.
"Viper, have you succeeded?" The driver was a sturdy man wearing sunglasses. He glanced at the middle-aged man in the back seat through the rearview mirror and asked.
The middle-aged man grinned and said calmly: "My poisonous snake has never failed. According to time calculation, he should be a dead man by now."
"very good."
The strong man nodded, stepped on the accelerator, and felt a strong push on his back, and the Lexus sped out.