Looking down, more and more warriors gathered at the foot of Mount Fuji. The huge Mount Fuji was surrounded by warriors, and all of them had drawn their swords and were ready to fight at any time.
There are many people, there are thousands of people.
Ye Fan had a panoramic view and said:
"Oh, brother Ryousuke, you are making a big fight this time. Didn't you agree to make friends? Is this your Japanese way of making friends?"
"If I don't agree, you're going to cut me into pieces and I won't be able to walk off Mount Fuji tonight?"
Ryosuke Kamura said calmly:
"Brother Ye Fan, we have all heard about your strength. You Chinese have a saying: Take precautions before they happen. I can't do anything about it. It's important to save your life."
Ye Fan stepped forward, walked on the top of the mountain, and said:
"It's a secret of the division. Let me think about it more. Just wait for me."
Everyone was quiet, even though the anger continued to burn, but Ryosuke Kabura didn't say anything and no one would take action.
Ye Fan looked thoughtful and glanced around.
a while.
Ye Fan turned his head, looked at him, and said:
"You called me here because you wanted to have a martial arts exchange, didn't you? Why don't we have an exchange first?"
Ryosuke Kamura said: "This is also part of communication."
"No, this is a deal." Ye Fan said: "I heard that there is a Taoist in your country who is stationed in Naiwu Prison. Which school does he belong to? Drawing swordsmanship? Lancet swordsmanship? Beichen swordsmanship?"
Ryosuke Kamura said calmly:
"Since you know that Naiwu Prison is guarded by Dao realm guards, you should know that it is impossible for you to save people from inside. If you really want to save people, this is your only chance now."
Ye Fan shook his head and said:
"Not necessarily, think about it. Although the Taoist realm is called a land immortal, he is just an immortal on land. If I lead him into the sea, will he become a bastard? Then I still have a chance of winning.
, are you right?"
"Brother Ye Fan, we must learn to respect seniors who are better than ourselves. Bastards are not good words."
"Isn't that a good word? I think it's very good. Have you tried the soup made by Bastard? It's very tonic." Ye Fan didn't care at all and said:
"I really think you should go to China. I'll make you a tortoise soup. It will be a great tonic and will make you want to go back. Oh, speaking of tortoise soup, I haven't had dinner yet. I'm hungry. Are you hungry?
"
The latter people were so angry that they were gnashing their teeth. This Chinese man was too good at changing the subject and delaying time. He had no sincerity at all.
Hikamura Ryosuke was also speechless.
This guy is really good at talking.
Ye Fan didn't care about them at all and continued:
"Can I go down and have something to eat? I'm so hungry. In fact, I have another identity. I'm a doctor. You should know me very well, right?"
"My doctor's experience tells me that if a person is hungry, his thinking ability will decline, his memory will also decline, and he will not be able to remember the secrets of practicing magic and martial arts at once."
"Are you hungry? Let's eat together?"
As he said that, he was about to leave.
Clang!
Finally someone couldn't bear it anymore.
He drew his sword and placed it in front of Ye Fan, his eyes wide open and he said loudly:
"Baga, Chinese, you are very cunning. If you don't tell me the secret of practicing magic and martial arts today, you will never leave here."
Ye Fan looked scared, took a few steps back, came to Hikomura Ryosuke, and said:
"Brother Ryosuke, don't you Japanese country pay great attention to etiquette? If you don't agree with each other, you will use the knife. Isn't it too rude for you to ignore it?"
These people can't stand it anymore.
They are still wasting their time by smiling playfully.
Ryosuke Kamura said: "There is a limit to people's patience. They think you are playing tricks on them. Although you are very strong, it is still difficult to leave here safe and sound. There are not many people here, but halfway up the mountain
There are five hundred people, and there are three thousand people at the foot of the mountain. They are already forming formations."
"Oh, it's so scary!" Ye Fan pretended to be scared and said:
"You Japanese people are too rude. It seems that if I don't agree today, it won't work. Okay, then, I will choose someone, just him!"
Pointing at the person who just drew his sword to stop him.
"Come here and let me see what your qualifications are!"
The man was a little confused and hesitant, but he still walked over.
Snap!
Ye Fan threw it over and slapped her loudly.
He slapped the person away and threw him heavily on the ice, making the corners of his mouth bleed.
Clang…
Many people drew their swords, their fighting spirit was high, and murderous intent filled the air.
Seeing this, Ye Fan hurriedly said:
"Hey, what are you doing? I'm teaching him. I'm testing his reaction speed. He can't even dodge a slap from me. His qualifications are simply too poor.
I'm not as good as your lame street sweeper from Japan, but I think this is good and can better demonstrate my teaching skills, right?"
Hearing this, everyone thought he was talking nonsense.
But Ryosuke Kabemura waved his hand, everyone put their swords back into their scabbards and said:
"Brother Ye Fan, what are you going to test next?"
Ye Fan said: "This must not be explained in advance. When the enemy kills you, will he tell you how he uses his moves? In my case, the drill is actual combat, and it must be based on reality."
"Stop lying down, get up quickly and come over here. I'll take a look at your other qualifications."
The warrior got up, his eyes full of murderous intent, gritted his teeth, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, hesitated, but still walked over.
He was very vigilant this time and had to dodge in time. His whole face was still numb now.
call……
Flirting your vaginal feet!
Kick him over.
Caught off guard!
"ah……"
A scream came, and the man was kicked away. He threw away the long knife in his hand, covered his lower body with his hands, and kept squealing while jumping up and down.
The warriors who looked at them tensed up and covered them subconsciously.
"Blood……"
On the snow-white ice, I could see blood.
He looked closely at the man who was jumping and covering his body. Even though he was covering it with both hands, blood was already seeping between his fingers.
Clang!
Three or five people drew their swords and stared at Ye Fan angrily.
"He...he is just playing tricks on us, Senior Kamura, kill him."
"He won't explain the secrets of dual cultivation of magic and martial arts at all. He is just wasting our time. I suggest that we use strong weapons to capture him. We have many ways to make him explain."
"I agree, but I don't believe it. Thousands of us can't deal with him. He can die from exhaustion in a wheel battle."
"..."
One by one, they finally broke out and drew their swords against each other, but they still lacked an order from Ryosuke Hikamura.
You still have to abide by the rules, Japan is a country with a strict hierarchy.
Hearing the screams of their companions, they did not expect that such a powerful master would use such a despicable move, which was an insult to the name of a master.
This is an insult to the Grandmaster.
Ryosuke Kamura was also angry and couldn't bear it anymore, and said:
"Ye Fan, if you continue like this, I won't be able to stop them. Have you thought about it?"
Ye Fan said impatiently:
"You don't believe me? This is my training method. That...yes, it's you. His qualifications are not good. Let's try it instead. I think you are very energetic and should be better than him."
The warrior subconsciously took a few steps back and said: