The sky was filled with dust and violent sprays, and only two figures were seen dancing quickly, and it was impossible to tell who was who!
"Bang!" A dull voice sounded, and Zhu Xiaoyao flew backwards three feet, making a big hole in the ground.
With one punch, Sugimoto Shin knocked Zhu Xiaoyao three feet away.
Zhu Xiaoyao had already suffered serious internal injuries. She didn't care about adjusting her breath and stood up with force.
The bright red blood flowed down the corner of the mouth, and it looked shocking against the pale face!
"I don't hit women!" Sugimoto Shin also couldn't bear it. As a martial arts master, he has a bit of Bushido spirit: "Don't force me!"
Zhu Xiaoyao stood up in a hurry, pointing the sword in her hand at Sugimoto Nobu, like a wounded wild wolf: "Leave something behind and let you go!"
Such a stubborn woman, Sugimoto Nobu frowned and said, "Do you think you are my opponent?"
Zhu Xiaoyao's waist was straight, like an unsheathed saber: "I am not your opponent, but I can fight you tooth and nail!"
Knowing that he is outmatched, he still fights to the death. This kind of magnanimity alone is convincing!
Just a woman has such determination, it seems that she really cannot underestimate the Chinese nation.
"In this case, I will help you!" With a flash of cold light, Sugimoto Shin took out his weapon.
Sugimoto Nobu's sword was two and a half feet long, and the blade shone with an eerie red color. When the sword was swung out, the surrounding space was like ripples of water, and the sword's light was stunning to the extreme and dangerous to the extreme.
Demon sword Muramasa, this legendary demon sword is actually hidden in the hands of Sugimoto Shin, the master of the famous sword style.
With another slash, Zhu Xiaoyao's horizontal sword had already opened several gaps. Sugimoto Nobu took the form of a head-on collision with each slash, so he could completely ignore Zhu Xiaoyao's disparity in strength.
Zhu Xiaoyao called out again and again, her sword skills were already a bit messy. She suddenly slashed horizontally with her sword, and the empty door on the right opened wide.
Sugimoto Nobu sneered, he would not let go of this perfect opportunity to break through Zhu Xiaoyao's defense with one knife.
The steel knife pierced Zhu Xiaoyao's shoulder, and a sharp and strange smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.
"Whoa!" Hanguang shined, Zhu Xiaoyao grasped the opponent's demon sword tightly with his right hand, and inserted the wolf-tooth fighting saber in his left hand like lightning.
Sugimoto Nobu retreated quickly, but his demon sword Muramasa was tightly held by Zhu Xiaoyao in his right hand.
Zhu Xiaoyao's hands were covered with a pair of dragon leather gloves, but the demon sword Muramasa was not an ordinary soldier after all. With the sword energy bursting out, Sugimoto Nobu used a gentle force to flick away Zhu Xiaoyao's right hand, and the blade was reversed and straightened.
Cut it down!
"Ding!" Sparks shot out, and the demon sword Muramasa struck the blade of the Wolf Fang Fighting Saber, and a terrifying crack appeared on the blade.
Zhu Xiaoyao suddenly rushed forward and slammed into Sugimoto Nobu.
"Bang!" A dull voice rang out, Sugimoto Shin was finally hit by Zhu Xiaoyao, and his body flew out.
After taking four or five steps back, Sugimoto Shinobu stood firm. Zhu Xiaoyao stroked his bleeding shoulder and said in a cold voice: "Leave your things and go!"
Sugimoto Nobu's body trembled slightly, as if he was intimidated by the momentum exuded by Zhu Xiaoyao.
People who know they are invincible but choose to fight bravely are true warriors!
Sugimoto Nobu's eyes flashed with approval. He held the demon sword Muramasa tightly with both hands, and his eyes became clear.
This is the respect a warrior has for a warrior. Nobu Sugimoto held the sword in both hands, the tip of the sword pointed at Zhu Xiaoyao from a distance, and his overwhelming killing intent made people breathless.
As long as the opponent doesn't take action, it will be shocking if he does.
With Zhu Xiaoyao holding his sword across his chest, Sugimoto Nobu slowly walked towards Zhu Xiaoyao. He walked very slowly, first touching the ground with his toes, then with his heels, and finally with the entire sole of his foot on the ground.
This is a kind of duel with the enemy. It is cautious and cautious. It can be seen that Sugimoto Nobu takes the sword in his hand very seriously, revealing the most essential piety of a samurai!
Suddenly, Nobu Sugimoto stopped, and his eyes subconsciously looked to the side and behind.
A powerful aura appeared at the side and behind, and Sugimoto did not dare to move, nor could he move.
The demon sword Muramasa held high, Sugimoto Nobu's sword that had gathered all his energy was restrained and lost its due sharpness!
Although this knife could injure Zhu Xiaoyao, it could not kill him with one blow, not to mention that the person hiding behind him would never let him go.
Sugimoto Nobu put down his sword and shouted towards the dense forest: "Your Majesty, you are hiding your head and tail, why don't you show up and fight!"
A disdainful snort came from the dense forest: "Nobu Sugimoto, you claim to be the number one killer in Japan, are you scared?"
Brother Qiang, it’s Brother Qiang! Zhu Xiaoyao looked at Shu Muyun and Qin Wenfang, and her tense nerves immediately relaxed.
"Whoa!" Nobu Sugimoto's demon sword suddenly moved, and his whole body flew across the top of the grass. The sword was like a sky-shattering rainbow piercing Zhu Xiaoyao!
In any case, killing an opponent counts as one, and Sugimoto Nobu chose the right time!
"Ding!" Sparks shot out and hit the tip of Nobu Sugimoto's sword. His wrist was so strong that he knocked the demon sword Muramasa aside.
Sugimoto Nobu's body suddenly bent, and his whole body turned into a bolt of lightning and entered the dense forest!
Zhu Xiaoyao's face turned pale. He was indeed too careless just now and was almost taken advantage of by the enemy. Now everything depends on Fang Wenqiang.
Shu Muyun and Qin Wenfang's faces were also ugly. The two women knew something about Fang Tianhao's underworld. But today they witnessed such a brutal fight and they woke up. The Fang family seemed to be peaceful these years, but there were secret fights.
It has already exceeded my imagination.
In the dense forest, the sounds of falling trees, the sounds of clashing swords, and the roars of fighting were mixed together, bombarding people's eardrums with indescribable depression and discomfort.
Shu Muyun is a strong woman in the business world, but at this moment she feels so powerless: "Little demon, you say Wen Qiang--"
Zhu Xiaoyao's eyebrows suddenly raised, like an unsheathed sword: "You don't believe Brother Qiang?"
Just like when he believed in the omnipotent Fang Tianhao, Zhu Xiaoyao believed from the bottom of his heart that his man would not be defeated by anyone. He would always be so proud and invincible!
Shu Muyun sighed, and she quietly waited for the result. At this time, many people came to the outside of the grassland, including Fang Ming, Black Panther, Fire Dragon, and Zhu Xiaoyao's teammates from the Dragon Shadow Team.
"Ah---" This roar was full of male power and masculinity, shaking off those old and decaying leaves one after another, as if a wild dragon rose from the ground and shot straight into the sky!
What followed was the sound of broken bones, mixed with wild roars.
The dull sound continued, hitting everyone's hearts, until two minutes later, everything fell silent.
There were footsteps in the woods, and a man covered in blood walked out of the woods. He was covered in blood and looked like a wild beast. Only his two eyes were shining with the light of wisdom.
"Brother Qiang, Brother Qiang!" Zhu Xiaoyao rushed over excitedly and hugged Fang Wenqiang tightly.
"Ahem -" Fang Ming coughed twice, and Huolong and other members of the Dragon Shadow Team turned back together.
"Let me go, there are people in the jungle!" Fang Wenqiang only said this, and Zhu Xiaoyao saw a black figure like lightning, rushing towards Fang Wenqiang.
The samurai sword shone with a cold light, like the death-killing scythe of the God of Death.
"Bang!" A green figure suddenly flew out from next to the big tree, green light shot out, but there were two green leaves!
The black-clothed warrior roared, and his body fell over, breaking several trees before he could stabilize himself.
"Puff!" A dull and suffocating voice sounded, and two green leaves shot into the man in black's throat one after another, cutting off his throat and sticking tightly to his trachea.
The man in black opened his tongue widely and gasped for air, as if he was trying to spit out the two green leaves.
"Old Taoist priest?" Fang Ming exclaimed. He did not expect that the old Taoist priest Zhuge Qingyun had such profound martial arts cultivation. Flying flowers, picking leaves, and taking human lives was beyond the imagination of the limits of the human body!
"Ghosting, the Huaxia Fang family is not a place for you to come!"
The old Taoist priest clasped his hands together, as if he was reciting sutras for the other person's salvation. The old Taoist priest could have taken out the green leaves from the ghost's throat and slowly waited for the other person to die. It was really too cruel. Even for a little guy like Zhu Xiaoyao,
The pervert also cursed, "The old Taoist priest is really perverted." When the old Taoist priest glared, Zhu Xiaoyao quickly buried his head in Fang Wenqiang's arms!
Guiying finally died. The old Taoist priest carried Guiying's body on his shoulders and disappeared into the dense forest.
"Sister Little Demon, are you okay?" Fang Ming asked with concern.
"It's okay!" Zhu Xiaoyao suddenly heard something and exclaimed: "There is something on Sugimoto Shin!"
After saying this, Shu Muyun and Qin Wenfang also became nervous. Fang Wenqiang spread his hands, and the golden parchment was folded into a square size and lay in the center of his palm.
"Fire Dragon, please send Aunt Yun and Aunt Fang back!"
After everyone left, Fang Wenqiang unfolded the parchment scroll.
The parchment scroll is light golden in color, but upon closer inspection, it is woven with gold threads. There are undulating mountains on it, and there are a few lines of Sanskrit characters beside the mountains. These Sanskrit characters are obscure and difficult to understand, and Fang Wenqiang couldn't understand their meaning after reading for a long time.
What is certain is that this parchment is of great significance, otherwise Sugimoto Shin and Ghost Shadow would not have taken such a huge risk to come to China.
What is this?
Fang Wenqiang had no time to think about it. Now the Fang family was in a mess. He gave the parchment to Fang Ming: "This is Uncle Hao's only relic besides his will. You must keep it!"
Fang Ming put it away silently, and the group walked towards Fang's house.
The news about Fang Tianhao quickly spread to the top brass of the Huaxia Kingdom, and various forces rushed to Jinhuang's Fang family in the name of mourning. Luxury cars from other provinces could be seen on the ring road of Nandu City at any time.
Some people expressed their condolences sincerely, and some hostile forces sent people to test him. Mr. Fuzhen was grieving the loss of his beloved son, and kept a calm expression on his face, maintaining the prestige of the Fang family.
Even so, Fang Ming and Fang Wenqiang could still feel the cold atmosphere of the Fang family.
There are more than a dozen large and small villas in Jinhuang Villa scattered in the mountains, and the tall building in the center is the gathering place for the high-level members of the Fang family.
It was already dark, but the conference room on the sixth floor was noisy. The three brothers of the Fang family were fighting for their own interests.
Fang Ming walked in, and the three uncles were just stunned for a moment, and then continued to argue.
Fang Tianlong patted the table and said: "I have been working for the Fang family for decades. When my eldest brother was still alive, he once said that I would support this family in the future. Now that my father is weak and unable to manage, I should take care of the family affairs.
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Before he finished speaking, Fang Tianhai let out a disdainful "hum", and a strong air flow blew to the opposite side. Dongfang Yunmeng couldn't help but frown.
Facing the aggressive posture of his second brother, Fang Tianying sneered and said: "I have been serving in the army, and I have been with my eldest brother through life and death. My eldest brother loved my sister-in-law the most during his lifetime, and my sister-in-law should be in charge of this family."
Fang Tianying's words were immediately approved by Fang Tianhai. The two brothers have always been close to the Dongfang family.
The conference room was in an uproar, as if Fang Ming was nothing. Fang Ming walked to the center of the conference room with a livid face, his majestic gaze was like an unsheathed saber, piercing people with chills.