Chapter 990 Hattori Zhan 2

From China, Ichiro Nonaka is most afraid of martial arts masters from China. These people are different from those Western warriors. Those Western warriors are either good at playing with guns or they are strong men themselves. When it comes to martial arts Those people in the essence don't understand anything. The Japanese and the Chinese have the same idea of ​​kung fu, that is, only people with yellow skin know it. As for the whites and blacks, let's stay aside.

I remember that a long time ago, a senior in the Japanese martial arts world offended a Chinese. That Chinese didn't seem to have any skills, but he had a powerful Lao Tzu, who seemed to be the boss of a sect. As a result, more than a dozen brothers came here , almost turned the entire Japanese martial arts world upside down. Later, a few master-level figures who did not leave the mountain took action to end the incident. Although they were driven back in the end, their faces were not very good-looking. Those who came were all from the younger generation, but the shots here were all old masters, and anyone with a discerning eye could tell who would win and who would lose.

"Sir, we also have status in Japan. How do you want to give us a result for the three people who died today?" Although this kid was scared, if he left like this in front of so many people, then In the future, I won't be able to continue working in the position of senior brother. I blame myself for being too impulsive. Just now my sister said that she was bullied, so I came here. I didn't expect that I actually kicked on the steel plate. This If the Chinese really want to do something, they may leave all of them here. At that time, their sin will be even greater, but just leave like this? No, there must be a word and an explanation.

"Result? I wanted to give you a result just now, and I cooperated very well. I have already asked my people to prepare an apology to you, but your people didn't give me face, so I think this matter is evened out like this Forget it, you have status, and we are not easy to be bullied. Of course, I know you Japanese advocate force. If you think you can get something from me, I won’t stop it Yes, but the price is your life." When Li Cong finished speaking, he still picked up the teacup in front of him as before, which scared the Japanese guys, and the rest of them except Ichiro Nonaka The one who is strong is strong, the others are useless, even that guy is dead, who else can take this move? Even Ichiro Nonaka himself probably doesn't have that ability.

"I said, my boss has made it very clear. I'm standing here. Just now, I touched your wife and you scolded me when you came out. So I took someone to find you and beat you up. , now you come back to me again, this is a society where whoever has a hard fist can speak, now my boss is much stronger than you, why are you still standing here?" Takeshita's bitter melon face has disappeared at this time , Now I have started to teach these guys with vigor, but seeing the boss looking over, I stopped talking immediately, it is better to say less, if the boss doesn't care about me, I don't have the ability to support myself , Don't ask them to be beaten to death.

"You...?" Ichiro Nonaka looked at Takeshita's face and wanted to go up and give him a kick. It's true that he was really scared, but he wasn't afraid of you at all, he was only afraid of that Chinese man over there. I won't be afraid of a hundred of you, a fake and powerful guy like you.

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"The words of my subordinates can represent what I say. You have two choices now, either go out and get the hell out of me, or rush up to see who is the best between us. If you feel that your master can be better than me You can call your master, but now we have to eat, please go out, I will not say the second time, I have invited you out twice today, and I will do it directly next time." Li Cong sat down , Such a person is not worthy of standing up and talking.

Ichiro Nonaka felt a little scared when he saw Li Cong's eyes. The person in front of him was really a little scared. If a good guy doesn't suffer the immediate loss, it's better to leave first.

"Okay, today we are not as skilled as others, so let's go now, and we will definitely ask for advice in the future." Although this guy is leaving, he still has to leave a few quack words for Li Cong, and he can't be too disrespectful to himself face.

"Bah, talking big is better than anyone else, get the hell out of here." Takeshita cursed at the backs of the group of people, and turned around to find that everyone was looking at him, especially the boss. For myself, alas, what should come will still come.

"Sit down, don't let this matter affect your mood, Takeshita, it's not the first day with me, you know I can tolerate these things, but I have to let you know that I have a limit, A dozen or so of our brothers outside probably have to go to the hospital, and you will do their work, and you will pay for their medical expenses, and you will not be able to receive a salary for half a year, and you will be responsible for the next time such a problem occurs.” Li never looked at this guy, it's okay to play, but if you don't look at your own skills, if you provoke everyone in the society, sooner or later something big will happen.

"Yes... Boss, I understand." Teacher Takeshita said, if there is no boss this time, his own life will be gone. Those people just came to ask for an explanation.

"People like Yingzi say it is a one-sword style, so why not kill that Beichen one-sword style?" Li Cong is still clear about some Japanese schools. This school has a bit of a festival with him, and killing a person is nothing.

"Yes, boss. Strictly speaking, I am also a member of this sect. It's just that I became a monk halfway, and I have come out now. It's like your lay disciples from Shaolin Temple in China. I just practice martial arts there, and what's going on there? I don't need to take care of it, although it is said on the surface, but both parties want to take advantage of each other, and this connection is inevitable." Yingzi answered honestly, and also said her relationship, saving money Li Cong asked himself for a while.

Hokushin One Sword Style is a very popular school of swordsmanship in the late Edo period. Beichen Yidaoliu believes that kendo is not only a technique, but also an art. At the end of the Edo period when real swords were popular, Hokushin One Swordsman improved the practice method of using bamboo swords and protective gear, which had a great influence on modern Japanese kendo. 【Leaf*Zi】【Yu*Yu】

"I know that you Beichen Yidao Liu has produced many good people in history, but I don't know how the current Beichen Yidao Liu masters are capable?" Li Cong asked while eating. The average person of this school is not clear, but yes Li Cong, who is very familiar with World War II, knows that this school helped the Kwantung Army train soldiers back then, and it is okay to make trouble for them, at least for the 35 million lives that died in his country.

"Boss, although the current Beichen Yidao style is not as powerful as it was in history, it is still full of talents. Just like Ichiro Nonaka just now won a decisive battle with the strongest recruit among ninjas, but the strongest young ninja went to Korea to execute it. During the mission, he was killed by the president of your China Energy Group, so he has become the strongest Japanese warrior in the past 20 years. Now the leader of Beichen Yidao Style is Hattori Musashi. I have never seen him make a move. But it seems that in Japan, except for the master of Shuiyueliu, he can compete with him a few tricks, and the others can't do it." Yingzi replied, but her answer brought Li Cong back to South Korea a few years ago, and it turned out that he had achieved it by himself. This guy, the ninja at that time was indeed very powerful, he didn't have the strength he has now, and it was made by Hongmen's Pixiu at that time.

"Be careful when you go back. I think that kid will definitely not let it go. The strength of this Beichen one-sword style has penetrated into all classes in Japan. It is not so easy to deal with. It is better to provoke these people less in the future. Although we are not afraid They, but we are still very weak now. We are not qualified enough to fight against such a behemoth. We will go back to rest after eating today. Tonight we will go to the auction of Ono-kun. I invite you to watch a good show tonight. Eat today I also ate and played, and I will go to work tomorrow." Li Cong said mysteriously, what is this good show, and everyone feels that they will be killed by this curiosity.

The revenge came after dinner. It was a disciple of Beichen Yidao Liu. He brought a post, hoping that Li Cong could make an appointment tomorrow to sit down. There is nothing wrong with agreeing to ensure the safety of these people during this period of time, but if Li never agrees, it is estimated that something will happen. As for what it is, think about it slowly, we will not tell up.

"Hehe, it seems that you are not in a low position to be able to deliver the letter. I don't know who you are?" Li Cong looked at the proud man in front of him and said. He was obviously not tall, but he still showed a look of two to five to eighty thousand. Look, I'm a bird of yours.

"I'm the curator of Beichen Yidaoliu Tokyo Martial Art School." When this guy spoke, he wished his nostrils were upturned, and Li Cong could see this guy's disgusting nose hair.

"Hehe, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it's just that I don't like others threatening me, and no one can do it. This letter was written by your sub-leader? It's just that I don't know the class in you very well, nor do I Take care of it, anyway, you offended me, you have to leave something, how about this, I will discount your arms, if they are okay, I will fix them for you tomorrow, but if they are okay, then your The arm has to be like this for the rest of my life." After Li Cong finished speaking, he lightly pinched the guy's arm, and the guy rolled on the ground in pain.

Several other people stared at Li Cong dumbfounded. This boss of theirs is really too strong. Most people hear that people from Beichen Yidao School have to go around, even if they are from the mixed clubs. This Tokyo Martial Art Museum The owner of the museum can sit on an equal footing with a person like Mr. Oshima. I never thought that Li Cong would directly make his arm look like this, which is a bit too much.

"I said what's the matter with you guys, don't you go back to rest? What are you doing here looking at this guy?" Li Cong turned his head and said to a few of his men who were still in a daze, completely ignoring the painful curator on the ground, as if That guy just doesn't exist, and the expression is as if this guy has nothing to do with him.

A few people listened to the boss's words and didn't care about the guy lying on the ground. The posture just now was so beautiful, but now the posture of rolling on the ground is okay. It's no big deal. People are floating in the rivers and lakes. As for the knife, the name of Beichen Yidao Liu is very useful in other places, but it is useless to my boss, it is far from good.

"Sakura, help me find out where this teahouse is, and who is Hattori Zhanji above, why does this post only have one sentence, just one sentence about tasting tea, what's so good about it Yes, it’s as if we’ve never had tea.” Li Cong threw the invitation card that the boy handed over to Yingzi without any hesitation, and let her see what kind of place it was, what kind of mountain and what kind of department it was. Too convoluted.

"Boss...boss" Sakurako started stuttering a little bit, no wonder the one above is really the sub-leader of Beichen Yidao style, the younger brother of Hattori Musashi, and also one of the top five masters in Japan. Yes, it is said that a free-falling leaf can be split into ten parts in an instant, and it will not disperse during the fall.

"What? What's your name, boss? I'm not a member of your society. I'm called the boss. How come I'm like a member of your society?" Li Cong quickly interrupted the girl's words, why did he become a member of the underworld? It's the boss.

"Oh, I'm sorry boss, this is a tea house in the headquarters of Beichen Yidaoliu, and it is also an industry belonging to Beichen Yidaoliu, but there is generally no hospitality for guests there, and this Hattori Zhan Er is no less powerful than him in Beichen Yidaoliu My brother, he has never been interested in rights or anything, he is a martial idiot, he was one of Japan's top five masters decades ago, and he has never made a move in recent decades, many people say that this kid is actually Basically, he could catch up with his elder brother, but he didn't make a move because of his brother's relationship.

"That's right. It seems that they still think highly of me. Don't worry, I will definitely go tomorrow. Do you want to go with me to see the world? He didn't say that I should go by myself. " Li Cong said to several people.

"Yes, they didn't say that the boss went alone. The boss is so good. I will prepare it immediately when I go back. We still have a lot of things in the arsenal. Tomorrow I will call hundreds of brothers and let us go up together. It is their ability. No matter how high it is, it is still inferior to bullets." Yingzi's words almost made Li Cong turn over, why did he bring so many men up there? gang war? Don't need it.

Li Cong obviously meant the same thing when he saw the other people. Could it be that he couldn't calm down these guys with the one he just did? Can that guy beat himself tomorrow? Are you kidding, is that guy also transformed by aliens? Absolutely impossible, after finishing his transformation and establishing such a large group, that guy has nothing.

"Okay, stop talking nonsense, we can go tomorrow, Xingzi and..." Li Cong originally wanted to say that Xingzi and Takeshita don't have to go, but seeing the way these two people look like, if he doesn't let them go, immediately You have to fight yourself, "Okay, let's go together." Li Cong quickly changed his words.

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"The strength of this person is really extraordinary. It can be said that he is the strongest person I have ever seen. Ichiro, your junior brother's death has nothing to do with you. It's just that my brother is still in seclusion. Don't bother him with this matter. Let me do it, none of you are allowed to act without my order tomorrow, your decision just now is correct, if there is any conflict with this person, I don't think you will be able to come back." Hattori Zhan Er After looking at the injuries of several of his own people, he said, especially the guy who was smashed to death by Li Cong with a teacup. He probably wouldn't have the strength to change him. If there is such a person in Japan, what is he going to do? You must know that these Chinese martial artists generally will not come to Japan, but as long as they come, there will be nothing good.

Speaking of the bad relationship between China and Japan, it started after the end of World War II, but the conflict between Chinese and Japanese martial artists has been going on for years. There have been exchanges between the two countries since the Tang Dynasty, and the conflict between martial artists is It started at that time, but after more than a thousand years, these Japanese martial artists did not win, and there was only a small victory, and they were moved back by others in less than ten or twenty years, when the Japanese army invaded China It was always said that it was because the Japanese army was not strong enough. In fact, dozens of old guys who did not go out of the mountains came to Japan. If the Japanese army advanced one step further, the emperor would be dead. It is said that it was like that. At that time, I was still young. How about it? I am not very clear about it myself.

"Second Master, are you sure about tomorrow?" Ichiro Nonaka knew that the Second Master in front of him had always been a martial idiot. But there is no problem with the one in front of me. There has always been one thing to say and another to say the other.

"Me? Hehe, I don't know. If he only has such a unique skill, I think I can beat him, but if he has other skills, I will not be his opponent. Tomorrow everything can only depend on God's will." The old man was also a little excited at this time. He hadn't encountered such an enemy for many years. He was blessed to be able to fight against such a strong man in his lifetime. Even if he was killed, he would have no regrets in this life. . ..

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