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Chapter [Chapter] The Battle of Life and Death

【Chapter 150】The Battle of Life and Death 1

Yasui Shuiyun, who was sitting above, also saw this situation, but he was too far away from Yasui Shuiyun, and it was difficult to rescue him.

Yasuoyun's punch was extremely powerful. Although Yasuoyun's martial arts were not good, it was also angry and would always be a little powerful. He was even more confident and had a ferocious smile on his face. He was already imagining the scene that made countless women scream.

What kind of person is Zhu Mingyang? He noticed Liu Shengyun's actions as soon as possible. He just stretched out a hand lightly and took the oncoming fist.

Yau Shengyun also felt that all the strength of his body was used, but after a relaxed body, he felt a powerful force blocking his fist. It was like a man being teased by a woman and being full of desire. However, when he wanted to vent his fire, he found that the woman who teased him had left without realizing it, as if there was no trace. The feeling of lust and having nowhere to vent was really made Yau Shengyun feel it. He glared at the handsome boy who was easy and thought he was attacking the next fiercely. He felt even more angry, but he was helpless.

At this time, the people from the Yakuen family were frightened, and Yakuen Shuiyun even shouted loudly: "Mr. Zhu, show mercy!"

Although Yayoi Yun's status in the family is indeed not very good, Yayoi Water Yun also dislikes him quite a bit. However, as the head of the family, he must maintain the safety of his family, otherwise his position as the head of the family will not be stable.

After hearing this, Zhu Mingyang raised the corner of his mouth slightly. His current strength was at the peak of the world's warriors, so he naturally would not be calculating with these little people. He saw his hand holding the other party's fist and turning into a gossip. With just a slight shock, he shook Yan Shengyun away.

Yayoi Yun suddenly felt a huge force coming, and he was bounced to a place five or six meters away. When he landed on the ground, his body splashed with dust, making him look extremely embarrassed.

Zhu Mingyang didn't even look at it, and walked forward two steps, and said with a smile: "Did the head of the Liu Sheng family send such a person to give us a warning? This is too much of a despise us."

Liu Sheng Shuiyun's face looked so ugly at this time, and her usual elegant temperament disappeared.

Zhu Mingyang's words satirized the incompetence of the descendants of the Yagyu family and ridiculed Yagyu's poor intentions, but Yagyu's Water Yun had no reason to refute it. The matter was the fault of their Yagyu family from beginning to end, so how did he argue?

At this time, Musashi Mototaro stood up, his clothes moved with the wind, and said with a smile: "Just just now, it was just a small test from the Yagyu family. Mr. Zhu, please don't be surprised!"

Now that the number one master in the Japanese martial arts world has spoken, Zhu Mingyang has no need to worry about any trivial matters. This time he came here for the competition, not to quarrel. Since another protagonist in this competition has already taken action, Zhu Mingyang naturally still has to give the other party some face.

Seeing that Zhu Mingyang did not pursue the previous small matters, Musashi Mototaro smiled and said, "Mr. Zhu, Mr. Yu, Master Lingyun, and this Taoist priest of the Wudang Sect came together, I don't know what's going on!"

Musashi Hontaro originally thought of calling out the other party's names one by one, but what he didn't expect was that he didn't know who Qing Lingzi was. He had met Taoist Master Qingtanko, the first person in Wudang who had come here. Naturally, he also knew that Taoist Master Qinglingko, who was wearing similar Taoist uniforms, must be from the Wudang Sect. And if he could come here with Yu Shiji and others, he would naturally not be a mediocre person. It is very likely that this person is a new martial arts master in China. This also made Musashi Hontaro couldn't help but exclaim. China is really outstanding, and there are many masters.

Seeing Musashi Mototaro who deliberately pretended to be stupid, Zhu Mingyang said disdainfully: "Why should Mr. Musashi deceive himself? I believe Mr. Musashi should know the purpose of our visit this time, why should he pretend to behave? The Yagyu family sent someone to offend me, the Shaolin Temple in Huaxia. We just came to seek justice. The martial arts world has its own rules. I wonder who will challenge you in the Japanese martial arts world first. Haha, I, Zhu Mingyang, will do it next. Even if I go together, I will accept it."

As soon as Zhu Mingyang said this, he was very despised the entire Japanese martial arts world. The Japanese warriors were even more annoyed when they heard it, and for a moment, the crowd began to curse.

"Just a little kid, she has not grown enough, so she dares to play in the world without knowing the height of the world. Damn it, it's really a courageous person." A Japanese samurai who looked abnormally good-looking was yelling at Zhu Mingyang.

"Little bastard, let's go home and find your mother to have breastfeeding. If you don't leave, see how powerful your uncle is." Another Japanese old man started to curse.

"Get out, call Longhun, you guys, you can do nothing!" This time, a middle-aged uncle said.

But as soon as he said this, he attracted hostility from the people next to him, making him feel like there were sharp swords shooting from behind him, "Call Dragon Soul, why don't you tell us to die!"

When he figured out the key, he quickly shut his mouth, but he still found that the clothes on his back were wet with sweat.

Zhu Mingyang and others naturally heard this. They were not good at Zhu Mingyang, who is proficient in languages ​​in many countries, and of course they are also very proficient in Japanese. Otherwise, they would not know if they were scolded by these people.

Even the most well-educated Liu Sheng Shuiyun heard Zhu Mingyang's words and shouted: "It's really hateful that the rude is rude."

When Zhu Mingyang heard what Liu Sheng Shuiyun said, he laughed and said, "A person of such an old age is so shameless. No matter how hateful I am, I should be far less averse to some people who come to steal! The head of the Liu Sheng family, your Liu Sheng family is also very famous, how could he do such a gentleman's act?"

When Liu Sheng Shuiyun heard Zhu Mingyang repeatedly and repeatedly exposed the scars of his Liu Sheng family, the vicious look flashed in her eyes, and she was obviously murderous intent. He gritted his teeth and said, "We don't talk to you about who is right or wrong. Now let's work with your hands. I don't know how you are planning to compare."

Under the cover of the opponent's powerful aura, Zhu Mingyang still smiled lightly and said, "That's the same as the Dragon Soul back then. I first played a game with the three great gods. If I were lucky enough to win, I would decide the winner with Mr. Musashi. What about it?"

When the three great gods heard this, they couldn't help but feel chilled. They knew how powerful a martial arts master was. Even if they killed the three of them, it would be easy. Moreover, China could send this kid to come this time, and this kid's strength among the Taoist powerhouses was also excellent, so how could they resist it?

At this time, Musashi Hontaro stood up and said, "This time, I, Musashi Hontaro, was ineffective in supervision, so I will bear the fault of the head of the Yagyu family alone? This time, you and I will compare with the previous one, but we have to have a bet."

Thinking about the bet of Dragon Soul that made the entire Japanese martial arts world lose face and was humiliated by being confined. Today, Musashi Mototaro naturally wanted to get back this face when facing Zhu Mingyang, who was younger than the Dragon Soul who came from the east.

Zhu Mingyang is all human beings, not to mention Zhu Mingyang, he is even more evil. Yu Shengji can establish such a high prestige in the Qing Gang. Although there are martial arts reasons, he will definitely not be a fool. As the guardian of the snowland, the old Dharma King's prestige in the snowland is even more unmatched, and it is related to his superb methods. Qing Lingzi was originally the chief manager of the Wudang Sect and managed the entire sect. He was naturally very clear about these human relationships and worldly affairs, and he didn't know what the other party was thinking.

They smiled secretly in their hearts: "This time Musashi Mototaro treats this person as a soft persimmon, but this pinch is really a hard nail."

Zhu Mingyang also had the same confidence. Even if the other party was the number one master in Japan, he had the confidence to defeat him. He smiled and said, "Okay, then please ask Mr. Musashi to think clearly about what kind of bet you want!"

After hearing Zhu Mingyang's words, Musashi Hontaro felt a sense of uneasiness in his heart, but he was soon suppressed by him, thinking secretly: "This kid is not a dragon soul, how can I feel so uneasy? He is not a dragon soul. Even if it is a dragon soul, it is impossible for him to be a opponent of Musashi Hontaro at his age."

Thinking of this, Musashi Mototaro picked up his confidence again and smiled at Zhu Mingyang and others, saying, "If I win, you must cancel the promise that you would not enter China for twenty years, and you Chinese warriors would not enter Japan for twenty years. What if you win, the agreement will still be fulfilled?"

Musashi Mototaro looked at Zhu Mingyang and others with confidence, but at this time he found that not only Zhu Mingyang and others looked at him with a look like they were looking at a fool, but other Japanese warriors were also looking at him with a look similar to a fool.
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