Chapter 939: Cannot Participate

He Xiao and Zhao Zishan wanted to struggle, but two sharp samurai swords were already on their necks.

He Xiao and Zhao Zishan were pale.

"Everyone, take a good look. This is your martial arts association." Miyajima Yuta smiled, raised his foot, and stepped on He Xiao's shoulder.

He Xiao's face changed and he wanted to resist.

But the cold light of the samurai sword in front of him made him dare not move.

Miyajima Yuta smiled playfully and stepped hard.

"Pah!"

He Xiao was stepped on the ground.

Miyajima Yuta's shoes stepped on the back of He Xiao's head.

He Xiao trembled all over, his chest was burning with anger, and he was extremely humiliated!

"I really didn't expect that you still had the face to see us." Miyajima Yuta sneered, "We gave you so much time, but you couldn't even find a clue... It really disappointed us."

The crowd behind, seeing this scene, felt cold all over.

The people of the East Japan Chamber of Commerce dared to step on the people of the Martial Arts Association. What else would they not dare to do?

Miyajima Yuta's face was cold, and his eyes were full of gloom.

He came here to vent his anger today!

Miyajima Hideo died miserably, but the Martial Arts Association could not help them catch the murderer, which made the entire Miyajima family very dissatisfied!

At the same time, the Miyajima family also knew that the Martial Arts Association was not as good as before.

Today, Miyajima Yuta brought two grandmasters from the East Japan Chamber of Commerce and invited one of the priests of the Yagi family, just to be fearless!

He wanted to vent his anger on the group of people in front of him!

If the murderer could not be found, then everyone present would be regarded as the murderer!

The death of his brother Miyajima Hideo... must not be stopped!

"You are definitely not the top leaders of the Martial Arts Association, right?" Miyajima Hideo looked at He Xiao at his feet and said coldly, "It seems that you still don't value our Miyajima family enough."

"If one of you dies, can you value us more?"

While speaking, Miyajima Hideo signaled one of the grandmasters to take action.

The grandmaster immediately raised the samurai sword in his hand and was about to chop forward.

"Wait, this is boring, let's do it this way..." Miyajima Yuta clapped his hands, scanned the crowd in front, and said, "Let these two watch other irrelevant people die because of the inaction of their Martial Arts Association. This is interesting."

Miyajima Yuta's sight swept across the crowd in front, as if looking for the right person.

Everyone immediately lowered their heads and trembled all over.

At this time, Miyajima Yuta saw Qin Yimo in the crowd, whose appearance and temperament were far superior to others.

Seeing Qin Yimo's appearance, Miyajima Yuta's eyes flashed with surprise and heat.

"You, come out." Miyajima Yuta grinned.

Qin Yimo's face instantly lost color.

"Come out, beautiful lady." Miyajima Yuta said.

Qin Yimo bit her lip and walked forward slowly.

"Such a beautiful woman died because of you, what a pity." Miyajima Yuta said with crazy eyes, stepping hard on He Xiao's head.

"I am the first witness to your brother's death. There is no breath around, and the murderer has left long ago." Qin Yimo suddenly said.

"What did you say!?" Miyajima Yuta looked at Qin Yimo fiercely and asked with horror.

"I happened to be driving through that road at the time, and I saw Miyajima Hideo's car parked in front." Qin Yimo forced himself to be calm and said, "They were already killed at the time, but the murderer did not leave any clues. Obviously, the person who killed them was very strong, and it is understandable that the Martial Arts Association could not find any clues."

"You are the first witness!? Then why didn't you stand up and speak when I asked before!? Are you deliberately deceiving me?" Miyajima Yuta stared at Qin Yimo and said.

"Om..."

The samurai sword of one of the grandmasters immediately moved to the front of Qin Yimo's white neck.

Qin Yimo's life and death depended on the grandmaster's wave of his hand!

Miyajima Yuta looked at Qin Yimo, and suddenly smiled again, saying: "I changed my mind again. It's a pity for a beauty like you to die because of the Martial Arts Association... I'm going to take you away tonight."

Qin Yimo looked ugly and didn't speak.

At this time, a man wearing a black cloak behind Miyajima Yuta came forward.

"Stop it." This person said to Miyajima Yuta.

This person has a very strong aura, and the whole person exudes a cold and sharp breath. Just looking at it makes people shudder.

Hearing his words, Miyajima Yuta's face changed, and he was about to speak.

"So, what do you want? Can you give an accurate statement? Or are you just looking for death?"

At this time, a lazy voice came.

Miyajima Yuta's face changed and looked forward.

At some point, the place where Qin Yimo was standing originally had become a young-looking man!

And Qin Yimo was standing behind the man.

The grandmaster holding the samurai sword reacted and immediately swung the samurai sword in his hand, slashing at Fang Yu's neck.

Fang Yu raised his right hand and directly grabbed the blade of the samurai sword.

"Crack!"

With a crisp sound, the blade was crushed by Fang Yu.

"Kill him!" Miyajima Yuta roared.

The grandmaster in front of Fang Yu took a step back, and a silver light flashed in his hand, and was about to attack.

But the next second, he only saw a shoe sole appear in front of him.

"Bang!"

Fang Yu kicked the great master in the face.

The Grand Master's head burst out with blood, and he flew out like a cannonball, crashing through the wall on the right, causing bursts of roars.

"bass!"

Another great master clenched his samurai sword and was about to attack Fang Yu.

In the flash of lightning, he only felt a cool breeze coming from his side.

Fang Yu has appeared beside him!

The Grand Master was shocked and wanted to turn around.

But at this time, Fang Yu raised his right hand and pushed his elbow to the right!

"Click..."

This grand master's neck bones were shattered, his head deformed in an instant, and he fell out, knocking several people wearing black warrior uniforms away with him.

He Xiao and Zhao Ziyun, who had just been controlled, looked dull and were still lying on the ground without moving.

At this moment, the hall was silent.

Yuta Miyajima didn't even realize what happened.

"You should just talk. If you don't tell me, how will I know what you want?"

At some point, Fang Yu was already standing in front of Yuta Miyajima, and reached out his hand to put on his left shoulder.

Miyajima Yuta's eyes widened and he looked at Fang Yu in front of him, his face was pale and he was speechless.

"I, I, I..."

At this time, the man in a black cloak behind Yuta Miyajima took two steps forward.

"I am the priest of the Yagi family, Ken Yagi. Our intention of coming here today is not to cause any disputes, but only because of the death of Hideo Miyajima..."

Yuta Miyajima's face lit up with joy.

By the way, there is also a priest from the Yagi family present!

But the next second, Fang Yu suddenly punched the priest directly on his chest.

"Click..."

Ken Yagi's chest dented visibly, and at the same time, his body flew out like a kite with its string broken.

"boom……"

Ken Yagi knocked the entire wall behind him into pieces, buried it in the rubble, and lost his voice.

Miyajima Yuta turned his head stiffly and could no longer see Yagi Ken's presence.

"this……"

At this moment, Miyajima Yuta's feet went weak, his crotch was immediately soaked, and the liquid dripped on the floor.

"Since we are only here for Hideo Miyajima's death, there is no need for others to get involved, right?" Fang Yu patted Yuta Miyajima on the shoulder and said with a smile.

"Snapped!"

Miyajima Yuta collapsed to the ground, his whole body shaking violently.