Iga Takayuki held the god in his arms. As a samurai, he never left his body with his sword. Even when he was sleeping, the god never left his side.
"Master, we entered the country so blatantly, it is estimated that the Chinese side will receive the news soon." Taro Sakamoto respectfully poured a cup of tea for Iga Takaichi and said.
After taking a sip of tea, Iga Takayuki's eyes flashed with an icy cold light, and he said: "Not soon! He is already here! Go and open the door."
Well?
For a moment, Taro Sakamoto couldn't help but look at his master, Takayuki Iga, in confusion. He didn't dare to disobey Takayuki Iga, so he turned around and walked over to open the door.
The door had just opened, and a figure appeared immediately in front of Taro Sakamoto. It was like a high mountain, making Taro Sakamoto unable to look up. He only felt an overwhelming pressure coming over him, making his face turn pale.
He gradually became pale, and cold sweat kept oozing out from his forehead...
——‘Dragon Head’ City Tour!
Taro Sakamoto was very familiar with this name, but he did not expect that the person standing in front of him at this time would be this familiar Chinese patron saint and a strong man of the same level as his master Takayuki Iga!
"The majestic 'Dragon Head' You Cheng actually attacks a junior, aren't you afraid of others laughing at you?"
The calm voice came, but it seemed to be filled with some kind of magic power, which made Yujo's momentum pause for a moment. At this time, Taro Sakamoto escaped from the boundless wind and waves, but his back was already covered with sweat.
Get completely wet....
"snort!"
Yujo glanced sideways at Taro Sakamoto who opened the door. He let out a cold shout and walked in directly.
"Taro, serve tea to the guests."
Iga Takayuki quietly looked at Yujo who was slowly sitting on the sofa across from him. The expression on his face did not waver at all, as if he had already anticipated Yujo's arrival.
After a while, the tea was served. Taro Sakamoto knew very well that he had no place to speak here, so when he placed the tea in front of Yucheng, he honestly withdrew.
Yu Cheng ignored the steaming tea in front of him from beginning to end. After quietly looking at Iga Takayuki for a while, he said coldly: "I don't care what name you enter the country under. But don't go to China.
Cause trouble! Otherwise, you will get out of China just like you did back then!"
Huh?
Iga Takayuki frowned, and a terrifying aura suddenly burst out from his body. Back then, he came alone to challenge the Chinese martial arts. However, he was defeated in the end, and was defeated by one person.
For him, this is a shame that can never be washed away!
But now, the person who gave him a taste of defeat has disappeared. His whereabouts have been unknown until now. No one knows where he went. However, he still remembers clearly that on the day of his defeat, he was with a group of people.
The lost dog returned to Iga-ryu. It has been more than 20 years and he has not set foot in China!
If it hadn't been for Shura's appearance, he probably would never have set foot in the country of China. But now that Jingyou City is mentioned like this, the resentment he felt back then burst out instantly like a volcano erupting!
"The person who defeated me back then was not you, 'Dragon Head' Youcheng! So, you are not qualified to say such things to me!"
Iga Takayuki stared at Yujo coldly, and squeezed out these words from between his teeth without any politeness. He said with a fierce fighting spirit: "If you can defeat me, I won't say anything now."
Go back to Iga-ryu and never step foot in China again!"
"You want to fight!?" You Cheng raised his eyebrows, and the fighting spirit in his body began to burn unconsciously.
"I'm afraid you won't accept it!"
Iga Takayuki raised his eyebrows without any hint of flinching, and quietly placed one hand on the table, his strength flowing out like the water of the Yellow River.
Seeing this, You Cheng quickly put a hand on the edge of the table and already gave the answer!
A silent contest unfolded on a table. Two groups of terrifying power filled the table, making the originally peaceful table begin to tremble non-stop...
Yujo knew very well that back then, Iga Takayuki single-handedly dominated the Chinese martial arts world. He was definitely the most talented and strongest martial artist in the island country!
Especially after returning from defeat, it took him two years to take over the position of Iga-ryu's sect leader. Notifying those who have been practicing for so many years, his strength is definitely stronger and more terrifying than before!
But if Iga Takayuki is the most talented and powerful warrior in the island country, then Yu Cheng can definitely be regarded as a highly talented genius in China, especially now that he has taken over as the general person in charge of the 'Dragon Group', he has become
He reached the ninth position on the Tianjue Ranking, ranking two places higher than Iga Takayuki!
Although this ranking was only a few years ago, there is definitely a reason for the original ranking. If nothing else happens, there will be no changes to this list at all. After all, every one of the Tianjue Rankings has its own reasons.
Among the characters on the page, which one is an ordinary person?
Bang--!
Suddenly, there was a loud noise, and the table could not withstand the maiming of the two people. It exploded and turned into a pile of rotten wood. Among the flying sawdust, Yujo and Iga Takayuki each
He took a step back and it ended in a draw.
"No wonder you dare to step into China again. It turns out that your strength has made some breakthroughs." You Cheng looked at Iga Takayuki quietly and said this sentence from his mouth.
Iga Takayuki gently patted the flying sawdust in front of him, and said lukewarmly: "He is worthy of being called the 'Dragon Head' Yujo who is called the King of War. He is indeed very strong. I look forward to our future battles."
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"I'm afraid you won't be able to return to Iga-ryu by then!"
With that said, You Cheng stood up from the sofa with a wave of his hand, turned around and said, "I don't care what grudges you have with Shura! But don't cause trouble on China's territory! Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude!"
Wen Fang. A strange smile appeared on the corner of Iga Takayuki's mouth...
"Master, are you okay?"
When Taro Sakamoto saw Yujo finally leaving, he ran out quickly. After all, with his strength, he couldn't have intervened in the previous incident.
Iga Takayuki shook his head gently, with a calm smile on his lips, and said: "I thought Yujo would be a selfless person, but now it seems that even a saint will have a heart.
....."
indeed.
Although Yujo is selfless, he is not a saint. He still has the selfishness he should have. At least when it comes to dealing with Shura, he has selfishness. And he also knows very well what the purpose of Iga Takayuki's trip to China is.
, just to avenge the murder of his son back then!
Therefore, his last sentence before was already very clear. He does not care about anything about Iga Takayuki and Shura. But the premise is that Iga Takayuki cannot mess around in China, especially when he is studying in the country.
Look like challenging the Chinese martial arts world!
As soon as I got out of the hotel, I immediately got into the car. My whole face had always been tight and there was no looseness at all.
He really didn't expect that Iga Takayuki's strength would improve so quickly. It's no wonder that he dared to set foot in China again. But as long as he explained his purpose and didn't do the same stupid things as before, he could still turn a blind eye.
Eye. In this case, even if the mysterious old beggar pursues the investigation, the matter has nothing to do with his visit to the city...
Xiao Yunfei had no idea about all this, because now he was waiting for the show with his legs crossed and an apple in his mouth, but who knew that the show would never start...
"I said, are you going to fight or not? If not, don't stare at me here. Who are you staring at?"
Xiao Yunfei was really speechless. He had brought the woman Kaori Miyamoto back for a while. He originally wanted to wait until after the meal to let the woman go back there. But he didn't expect that the meal would still be there.
I haven’t eaten yet. This woman Tang Yushi is back.
As the saying goes: One mountain cannot accommodate two tigers, especially if both are female.
What's more, the two women are not ordinary tigresses. Miyamoto Kaori is the leader of the "Sakura Club". The number of people who died in her hands is not hundreds but thousands. As for Tang Yushi, she is now a well-known solo in the mercenary world.
Mercenary Jade Rakshasa, the number of people who died in her hands will definitely not be less than that of Kaori Miyamoto!
Therefore, when the two women met, sparks immediately flew out, especially after Tang Yushi saw the Raikiri sword in Miyamoto Kaori's hand, the fighting spirit in her body burned like a blazing fire.
"Raikiri, the sword of the famous Warring States general Tachibana Michyuki. Its original name was "Chidori". Legend has it that Tachibana Michyuki used it to kill the God of Thunder. It was later renamed Raikiri!"
Tang Yushi's beautiful eyes stared closely at the Raikiri in Kaori Miyamoto's hand, and explained the origin of the Raikiri sword clearly, saying: "I heard that its current owner is Miyamoto, the leader of the 'Sakura Club'
Kaori!”
"Who are you?"
Kaori Miyamoto put a hand on Yukigiri's knife handle because she felt that the woman in front of her, who was wearing an OL professional skirt and dressed no different from today's business women, had a very dangerous energy.
Breath, that was her first instinct as a killer.
"Can you still speak Chinese?"
Tang Yushi was a little surprised. Her beautiful eyes moved towards someone sitting on the sofa with her legs crossed and chewing an apple, and said, "What is your relationship with this woman?"
"It doesn't matter. If you want to fight, hurry up. I've already eaten three apples."
Xiao Yunfei was depressed. Why did these two women make loud noises but not raindrops? He had been waiting for a long time to watch the show. Who knew that these were all advertisements...
Clang——!
The sword was unsheathed, and the cold tip was pointed directly at Xiao Yunfei, who was chewing an apple on the sofa. Xiao Yunfei was almost frightened to death, but before the little man could calm down, the owner of the sword had already spoken.
"You, let's fight!" Miyamoto Kaori said coldly in blunt Chinese.
"This...ah! My belly can't do it. I have to go to the big size..." As he said that, Xiao Yunfei threw the apple in his hand and withdrew his legs and disappeared...