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Chapter 1976 I don't agree

There were a few crisp sounds, and the two samurai swords were broken under Wang Gensheng's force.

The two warriors were speechless, trying to think of ways to deal with Wang Gensheng.

Wang Gensheng immediately pushed forward with two palms, seemingly light and powerless, but the two warriors flew out and lay on the ground head to toe.

Seeing this, the other seven or eight warriors changed their strategies. Instead of launching a fierce attack, they adopted the tactic of attacking in the east and in the west.

Seeing the two warriors approaching, Wang Gensheng was about to make a move when the silhouettes of the two warriors flashed behind the warriors.

Wang Gensheng's few punches all failed.

Suddenly, a sharp sword energy came from behind. Kezi said anxiously, "Wang Gensheng, be careful behind you."

Wang Gensheng's body movements are extremely fast, as if they are changing in thousands of ways.

After Keiko finished speaking, his body seemed to disappear out of thin air and stood behind the sneak attacker.

With two slaps of palms, the two warriors who originally thought the sneak attack was successful staggered forward several steps, and finally lost their footing and fell to the ground.

Several other samurai all gathered around, waving their samurai swords and slashing at random.

It's a pity that they didn't hit Wang Gensheng, but they hit handfuls of empty air.

Wang Gensheng did not give them a chance to reverse, but used his men's strength and struck hard.

He didn't intend to hurt people's lives, but the damage was still very harmful.

Within a few minutes, all the dozen warriors lost their fighting power, and most of them fell to the ground and could hardly stand up.

"Wang Gensheng, I really underestimated you." Matsushita smiled sinisterly. He had never thought about such a result.

"Panasonic, didn't I tell you to go back to the island country? Why don't you believe it?" Wang Gensheng stood tall, with a hint of evil in his eyes.

"Wang Gensheng, do you really want to fight me to the end?" Matsushita asked, showing a little disappointment.

"Panasonic, you want to fight me to the end, okay?" Wang Gensheng smiled strangely.

No one expected that Black Wing, who had been knocked down by Wang Gensheng before, suddenly shot up from the ground, a short knife in his hand radiating cold light.

He was originally the farthest away from Wang Gensheng, but due to this sudden ejection, he was now the closest to Wang Gensheng, and the samurai sword in his hand stabbed Wang Gensheng straight into his back.

"Wang Gensheng, be careful..."

Keiko once again exclaimed, Black Wing is well-known as a martial arts master in the island country. If he shows his power, he will be even more unstoppable.

"Haha, it's nothing to care about a martial artist." Wang Gensheng smiled coldly and suddenly did a somersault.

His hands landed on the ground, and his two toes moved forward and back, hitting Black Wing's left and right shoulders impartially.

Black Wing screamed, but did not fall down. The short knife in his hand stabbed Wang Gensheng's lower abdomen quickly and fiercely.

Wang Gensheng grabbed Heiyi's calves with both hands and quickly backed away.

Black Wing stood unsteadily and fell straight backwards.

There was a loud thud, and the back of Black Wing's head hit the ground. This fall only made him completely despair.

"Wang Gensheng, you are too arrogant." Matsushita stood up and shouted angrily.

From beginning to end, he just watched the battle coldly. He originally thought that his warriors would be more than enough to take down Wang Gensheng, but it was a pity that he was disappointed.

"Then it's up to you, what should I do to make you satisfied?" Wang Gensheng asked funnyly.

"If you cut off your two arms, I might let you live." Matsushita shouted without any doubt.

"It's really funny. Why are you so interested in my arms? Don't you know that my hands are used to heal people, and more importantly to eradicate evil?" Wang Gensheng looked at his hands and smiled proudly.

"Then I'll let you have a taste of what real superior martial arts is." There was a hint of coldness in Panasonic's eyes, and suddenly his shoulders shook, and his windbreaker flew out.

The direction it flew out was very special, like a huge curtain covering Wang Gensheng's eyes.

At this moment, Wang Gensheng seemed to be blind, unable to see the situation ahead at all.

Matsushita was behind his clothes, using his windbreaker as a barrier. A short knife in his hand was like a whirlwind, stabbing Wang Gensheng on the other side of the windbreaker.

This movement was so fast that Wang Gensheng knew that when Panasonic threw the windbreaker, he would definitely make a fierce move.

He grabbed a corner of his windbreaker and shook it searchingly.

The windbreaker turned quickly in Wang Gensheng's hands and turned into a long stick in the blink of an eye.

It looks like a very weak long stick, but it is surprisingly powerful.

Panasonic's left shoulder was swept, and there was a sharp pain immediately.

Matsushita was furious and cut out the dagger in his hand frequently.

The long stick in Wang Gensheng's hand soon turned into crispy pieces and scattered in the private room.

As the long stick slowly shortened, Panasonic's short sword was already in front of Wang Gensheng.

Among this group of warriors, Matsushita is the oldest and his martial arts is also the most powerful.

Wang Gensheng tried to grab the knife in Matsushita's hand several times, but Matsushita's knife moves were ever-changing, but Wang Gensheng always missed.

Not only that, Panasonic's swords and knives were stabbed at Wang Gensheng's vital points. Wang Gensheng could only dodge constantly, but he had no room to fight back.

"Wang Gensheng, do you admit defeat?" Matsushita showed a proud look on his face.

"Haha, in my dictionary, I don't know how to write the word "input"." Wang Gensheng replied calmly.

Matsushita raised his sword and slashed Huashan with great force.

Wang Gensheng reached out to grab it, intending to grab the blade with his bare hands, but the old trick repeated itself.

Unexpectedly, Panasonic's blade turned and stabbed Wang Gensheng in the side.

Wang Gensheng twisted his body to the right to avoid the short knife, but Matsushita's left fist struck Wang Gensheng without any warning.

Anyone who wields a sword uses it to defeat the enemy.

Panasonic, however, has taken a different approach, using swords as a supplement and boxing as the main focus, which is unexpected.

Seeing that Panasonic's fist was about to hit Wang Gensheng's abdomen, Wang Gensheng's punch was already too late.

In desperation, he clenched his left fist and struck Matsushita's abdomen with a heavy blow.

The two fists hit each other's abdomen at almost the same moment.

After a while, the two of them took a few steps back at the same time before barely stopping.

Panasonic trembled a few times, a mouthful of blood came to his mouth, and he swallowed it back.

A stream of blood spilled from the corner of Wang Gensheng's mouth, and he had obviously suffered internal injuries.

The private room became quiet. Except for Okada and Keiko, everyone else was injured to varying degrees.

Wang Gensheng is the only enemy, and the situation at this moment is not optimistic.

"Okada, why are you still standing here? For the sake of the dignity of the Yamato nation, isn't it time to take action?" Matsushita looked at Okada with a sullen face and said coldly.

"Matsushita-kun, what happened today must be a misunderstanding. There is a saying in China that peace is the most precious thing. Isn't it possible to turn conflicts into friendship?" Keiko asked weakly.

"Keiko, do you agree to the engagement with the Su family?" Matsushita asked coldly.

"I won't agree." Wang Gensheng sneered.


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