Chapter 396 Fengma Kotarou

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The former ghost, who was seriously injured and both wrist bones were crushed by Zhou Hao, stood in the bamboo forest and bowed deeply to the man standing on the top of the bamboo tree on the left: "Master Patriarch."

Zhou Hao looked up and saw the two people standing on the bamboo tips on the left and right, with a distance of more than ten meters between them.

Under the night wind, the bamboos in the bamboo grove swayed gently, making a "rustling" sound, but the two people standing on top remained motionless. It can be seen that their lightness kung fu is so profound that even Zhou Hao can't beat it.

The one on the left, who was called "Master Patriarch" by the former ghost, should be Fuma Kotaro, the patriarch of the "Fuma Clan".

He learned from Li Shuihan before that Zhou Hao understood that "Feng Mo Kotaro" was not a real name, but a title, the title of the successive patriarchs of the "Feng Mo Clan".

After becoming the patriarch of the "Fuma Clan", he can obtain the title of "Fuma Kotaro", which also shows that he has the supreme power in the "Fuma Clan" and can dominate the life and death of the whole clan.

I saw Feng Mo Kotaro's tall and straight figure, which should be about the same height as Zhou Hao's by visual inspection. He was wearing a white samurai robe, with a pattern of Gouyu surrounded by a whirlwind on his left chest.

No weapon could be seen on him, and his hands were tucked into the wide sleeves.

The most eye-catching thing is that Fumo Kotaro wears a golden-red copper mask on his face, but it is the image of an evil ghost with two horns on his head.

At the same time, he also had waist-length silver hair, shining brightly in the hazy moonlight.

As for the man on the right, he should be the commander of the "first army" that Li Shuihan called "the master".

The head is also very slender, but he looks shorter than Zhou Hao.

Now he is wearing a black tunic suit, with his hands hanging slightly against his trousers, and he doesn't have any weapons on his body.

Zhou Hao looked at his face, and saw that he was about thirty years old, with short hair, neither handsome nor ugly, a very ordinary face.

If it wasn't for the fact that he stood majestically on the swaying bamboo shoots and showed his unfathomable lightness kung fu, Zhou Hao wouldn't even be able to tell that this master is a person who is proficient in martial arts.

These two people are rare masters of the generation. Zhou Hao said silently in his heart.

Of these two people, one is the patriarch of the "Fengma Clan", who was dissatisfied by the "Great Luo Sacred Hand" Xia Hou, who was regarded as the first person in Japanese martial arts by Fuma Kotaro.

The other person is the commander of China's most mysterious army "First Army". Even the world's four major intelligence agencies can't find out his identity.

On this ordinary night, Zhou Hao met these two mysterious masters.

As for Zhou Hao's arrival, none of the top masters and Fumo Kotaro responded at all.

Staring at each other brightly, he didn't move for a long time.

The surroundings are very quiet, only the night wind is still blowing, making the surrounding trees whirling.

However, Zhou Hao felt very dangerous, as if he was between two fierce hurricanes.

And he also discovered that in this natural park, he didn't even hear the slightest song of insects or birds. It seemed that those weak but sensitive creatures also sensed the danger, and hid in their caves one after another.

The master and Fumo Kotaro obviously didn't fight each other, but it gave people a very strong feeling of Xiao Sha. After Zhou Hao thought about it for a while, he understood.

The strength of these two masters is obviously higher than that of Xia Hou's dissatisfaction. It can be said that they are the most powerful people Zhou Hao has encountered since learning martial arts.

In other words, the martial arts cultivation of both of them has reached the state of "turning ideas into forms".

At this time, although their bodies were not fighting, their spirits were fighting fiercely. Zhou Hao understood that this kind of confrontation of "turning ideas into forms" was invisible to third parties.

But the intensity of it is undeniable. If you are a little careless, you will give birth to inner demons. If it is serious, it will lead to madness.

So Zhou Hao didn't act rashly, he could ignore Fengmo Kotaro, but the leader is the commander of the "First Army" and also a subordinate of Zhao Rixin and the others, he is considered to be in Zhou Hao's camp, so Zhou Hao can't ignore his safety.

I don't know how long it took before the heavy feeling in Zhou Hao's heart was relieved.

And the master also clasped his fists at Fuma Kotaro and smiled, "Fumo Kotaro really deserves his reputation, his martial arts cultivation is already a master of a generation, and he is worthy of being the number one Japanese martial arts master.

Let go, let go. "

"Mr. Samuume has won the award." Fuma Kotaro's voice came out from the devil's mask, and it was still sinister, which made people feel shuddering, "Mr. Sammei is indeed the leader of the 'First Army', In China, there are only two people who can make me afraid, and the first one is you, Mr. Sam Mei.

When we saw each other today, it really is better to be famous than to meet each other. "

Zhou Hao felt a little puzzled when he heard Feng Mo Xiaotaro call the master "Mr. Hanmei", and he heard the master smile and asked, "I just don't know who the other person is?"

Feng Mo Xiaotaro said in a dark tone: "The head of the Tang Sect, Li Congyun."

"Mr. Li, the head of the Tang Sect, is indeed very powerful in the 'Going Huo Li Bing Divine Art', and I am willing to bow down to you." The head of the family said with a smile.

"Let's stop here for today." Fumo Kotaro said: "Mr. Hanmei, it's really my honor to meet you today, we will meet later."

He glanced down at the former ghost, "Let's go."

The former ghost hesitated for a moment, "But the patriarch, everyone

Bubu Zong him..."

Before he finished speaking, the former ghost touched the eyes behind Fumo Kotaro's mask, his whole body trembled, and he quickly lowered his head and replied, "Observe!"

Seeing that the former ghost was about to leave with Fumo Kotaro, Zhou Hao snorted coldly, "Want to leave? It's not that easy!"

Hearing Zhou Hao's words, Fuma Kotaro, who was still standing on the top of the bamboo, turned his gaze to Zhou Hao. Zhou Hao immediately felt a bunch of cold and merciless gazes on him, which made him feel cold too.

However, Zhou Hao was never afraid of anyone coming, so he went forward without showing any weakness.

"Your name is Zhou Hao, right?" Fumo Kotaro's tone was neither happy nor angry, "The masked man who helped the 'First Army' capture the Doubu sect alive last time should be you too."

"That's right."

At this time, Fumo Kotaro turned his head to look at the head master over there, and said slowly: "Mr. Hanmei, as a master of a generation, should not bother to bully the few who are bullied by many people."

As soon as the head master heard this, he guessed what Fumo Kotaro meant, so he glanced at Zhou Hao below, and then nodded with a smile: "Of course not, but that little brother is still young, please be merciful. Otherwise, it would be bad to end up with the notoriety of bullying the small.”

"We in Japan have always respected the strong, there is no distinction between big and small." Fumo Kotaro said coldly.

Without warning, the figure of Fuma Kotaro disappeared from the top of the bamboo. And Zhou Hao also had a feeling in his heart immediately, and had a premonition of danger coming.

At the same time, his superhuman intuition has also sensed that Fuma Kotaro will attack him from the front, and he has always relied on his superhuman intuition to break the unpredictable stealth and sneak attacks of the former ghosts and the others.

Sure enough, Zhou Hao saw a whirlwind hang out of thin air in front of him, rolling up the grass clippings and dead leaves on the ground. The fragile grass clippings and dead leaves also turned into a murderous weapon at this time , flying towards Zhou Hao as fast as lightning.

Seeing the grass clippings and dead leaves that looked like flying knives, Zhou Hao thought to himself, no wonder Fuma Kotaro didn't have any weapons on his body. At his level of martial arts cultivation, he was no longer limited to objects, and fallen leaves and flying flowers could be used as swords.

Facing the sweeping grass clippings and dead leaves, Zhou Hao was happy and unafraid. I saw him standing on the spot, mustering a breath of true energy and giving a cold drink.

Zhou Hao's drink had the same effect as that of Shaolin's unique "Lion's Roar", and even surpassed it.

Under Zhou Hao's powerful cold drink, the grass clippings and withered grass that turned into flying knives were all shaken away, turning back into ordinary vegetation and falling to the ground.

At this moment, Zhou Hao felt that danger was approaching from behind.

He didn't even look at it, his body leaned forward violently, using his left foot as a fulcrum, his body rotated rapidly, and his right foot kicked out quickly, sweeping towards the back like a gust of wind sweeping fallen leaves.

Then, Zhou Hao

It felt as if my right leg had kicked on a steel plate. No, even if it was a steel plate, Zhou Hao could break it with one kick, but Zhou Hao's current attack was firmly blocked.

I saw Fumo Kotaro standing behind Zhou Hao, with his hands raised by his sides, blocking Zhou Hao's right foot with his arms.

Zhou Hao knew that Fumo Kotaro's strength was extraordinary, so he didn't stay strong in the blow just now, but he didn't expect that Fuma Kotaro still blocked it.

However, the eyes behind Fuma Kotaro's mask also revealed a look of surprise. Because he also felt the power of Zhou Hao's blow.

Fortunately, he knew that Zhou Hao was the masked man who repelled the four tribes under him in Beijing and captured the Doubu tribe alive, so he did not dare to underestimate the enemy and used his true strength, otherwise Zhou Hao just now One hit can make him suffer a big loss.

Without stopping for a moment, Fumo Kotaro stretched out his right hand towards Zhou Hao, and the wide and slender sleeve became hard and sharp instantly under the urging of his true energy, and rolled towards Zhou Hao.

At the same time, Zhou Hao also saw a huge three-eyed evil spirit appearing behind Fumo Kotaro, and was rushing towards him with a ferocious face.

This Fumo Kotaro's martial arts cultivation has indeed reached the state of "turning thoughts into forms"!

(end of this chapter)

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