Under Kitashirakawa's instruction, a guard raised his leg and kicked the door.
He exerted all his strength and kicked out, but at the moment when his foot was about to hit the door, the door was opened.
The Japanese guard kicked into the air, his crotch was torn open with a sharp sound, and he was lying on the ground, and then he screamed like a pig being killed.
At this time, the yawning Duan Wu pretended to be surprised and said: "What kind of kung fu is this? Do you Japanese have to crack a fork first when inviting someone to dinner?"
"Ha ha!"
Lao Abacus couldn't help laughing at this time. On the contrary, Bei Baichuan's face turned blue and purple for a while, and he even doubted whether there was something wrong with his IQ. Duanwu was clearly in the house, but he was doubting that Duanwu was gone.
And he ordered someone to kick down the door, which was simply too rude for the perfectionist Kitashirakawa Aoi.
Kitashirakawa said apologetically: "I'm sorry, Mr. Danwu, I was rude."
Duanwu smiled and said: "It's okay, it's all a small matter, but if Mr. Beibai really feels bad about it, then you can treat me to the dinner tonight, right?"
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Kitashirakawa was speechless and thought to himself: Shouldn't you be the one to treat me to this dinner?
However, Kitashirakawa didn't care about this small amount of money at all. He made a gesture of invitation and said: "Mr. Danwu, please."
"please!"
Duanwu also made an invitation gesture, and then the two of them walked side by side out of the presidential suite, and then took the elevator to the VIP restaurant on the third floor for dinner.
The VIP restaurant is small and exquisite, and there are not many people here. After all, not everyone can come to the VIP restaurant to dine.
Danwu and Kitashirakawarai found a random place to sit down, while Kitashirakawarai's guards separated the left and right sides.
How dare the other dining guests continue to eat after seeing this quarrel? They all left one after another.
Duanwu looked around and said, "Mr. Beibai, isn't it a bit strange for us to eat like this?"
Kitashirakawa looked to the left and right and scolded: "You all stand far away and don't disturb me and Mr. Dragon Boat Festival."
"Hi!"
The guards left, and at this time, Kitashirakawa Ai asked: "Mr. Danwu, what do you want to eat tonight?"
Duanwu took the menu, but when he saw the most expensive steak on the menu, he said, "Shall we eat steak? And the beef in this steak is from Japan."
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Kitashirakawa was speechless, thinking that I finally came to China and still want to eat Japanese beef? But this beef is too expensive, right? Three hundred dollars a piece?
Looking at the menu at this time, Kitashirakawa almost cursed. When he was in Japan, he ate beef as a meal, but he didn't expect that it was so expensive in China. A piece of beef would almost catch up with the price of a cow. When he goes back, he will definitely
Catch all the profiteers who raise cattle and execute them all, and let them sell the beef to China to defraud themselves.
But the Dragon Boat Festival didn't care about this. Today was Kitashirakawa's treat. Naturally, he couldn't be polite. He ordered six steaks, five of which he ate himself and gave one to Lao Abacus.
Red wine is of course essential. I ordered a bottle of Rémy Martin for Dragon Boat Festival and drank it with Kitashirakawa.
As for poisoning, it's just a joke. The person eating with Dragon Boat Festival at this time is the prince. Even if the kid has a hundred courages, he would not dare to poison the prince's food. What's more, there are underground gangs protecting Dragon Boat Festival in the hotel.
So it was very pleasant to wash and eat during the Dragon Boat Festival and Kitashirakawa.
After three rounds of wine and five delicious dishes, Kitashirakawa, besides complimenting Dragon Boat Festival, what he wanted to know most was what was in Dragon Boat Festival's heart at this time.
Because just today, he had just met Chiba Sakuraichi, the strongest kendo master of the younger generation in the Japanese Empire.
Chiba Sakura said that he was looking forward to this duel, but was also afraid that he would be disappointed.
Because after he came to China, he heard only one thing. The Chinese were all the sick men of East Asia. Every warrior who joined the army heard only one thing. In China, they did not meet the so-called swordsman masters. The Chinese
Not vulnerable at all.
So Chiba Sakura told Kitashirakawa that she was afraid that she would be disappointed during this trip.
But this aroused Kitashirakawarai's curiosity.
Kitashirakawa Aoi grew up in a wealthy family since he was a child. He was born noble. Those around him were his servants, and everything he could see was his territory.
He has no regard for life. In his eyes, all Chinese people are the same and they are all his slaves.
Therefore, the duel between Chiba Sakuraichi and Danwu, no matter who dies in the ring, is just a performance to him.
Of course, he hoped that it was Danwu who died, after all, he was the prince of the Yamato nation.
So tonight, he came here to inquire about Chiba Sakura, and wanted to know what level Danwu's swordsmanship level had reached.
And in order to compare the abilities of Danwu and Chiba Yingyi, he also lost two guards today.
Because he told Chiba Sakura that Dragon Boat Festival had killed two of his guards with two swords.
But Chiba Sakuraichi said that he only needed one knife to kill two people.
As a result, Kitashirakawarai's two guards paid the price with their lives.
But this is nothing to Kitashirakawa, because in his eyes, these guards are just a group of obedient slaves.
Duanwu looked at Bei Baichuan and said, "Won't there be a result tomorrow? Why should Mr. Bei Bai be so anxious to know the news in advance?"
Kitashirakawa waved his hands repeatedly and said: "No, no, no, after tomorrow's competition, that is the result you want, not the result I want. I just want to know if there are any real swordsman masters in China.
It can be said that you are the first swordsman I admire after I came to China."
Duanwu smiled and said: "Then I should feel very honored?"
Kitashirakawa said with a smile: "Hahaha, Mr. Dragon Boat Festival doesn't have to be like this. I'm just very curious."
Duanwu said: "Martial arts is a product of the cold weapon era. In the hot weapon era, martial arts has gradually been degraded. Therefore, it is natural that your Japanese army will not encounter Chinese kung fu masters on the frontal battlefield."
Kitashirakawa said in surprise: "Then why is Mr. Dragon Boat Festival so prominent?"
Duanwu smiled and said: "That's because I have both kung fu and pistols. In my eyes, the military strength of you little devils is not enough. If I had been born three years earlier, you Japanese would be cowering in front of you now.
In our homeland, we don’t even dare to breathe.”
"Mr. Dragon Boat Festival is very arrogant. In just three years, what can you do by yourself?"
Kitashirakawa was obviously offended by Dan Wu's words, but little did he know that it had only been less than two months since Dragon Boat Festival traveled through time, and he didn't even have time to train the troops.
If he is given three years to train the troops, the consequences can be imagined.
So in Kitashirakawa's view, Dragon Boat Festival is too arrogant, but in fact, Dragon Boat Festival is just stating a fact at this time! ...