The old man glanced at Lin Yu, shook his head, and said coldly: "No!"

"No?!"

Lin Yu frowned and looked at him, saying in confusion, "Since there isn't, why do you kill me?"

"For our fellow countrymen!"

The old man looked at Lin Yu coldly and said.

"For your fellow countrymen?"

Lin Yu sneered and said in confusion, "I wonder if you misunderstood something. You are the first Japanese to come to my clinic."

"Mr. He is so forgetful!"

The old man shouted coldly, squinted his eyes and said coldly: "I wonder if Mr. He still remembers the Rising Sun Jing Martial Arts Hall, and I wonder if I still remember you injured our thirty-four compatriots?"

When Lin Yu heard him mention the Rising Sun Jing Martial Arts Hall, he suddenly had an impression. When the He Jinqi Boxing Pavilion was opened, he was maliciously broken by a group of Japanese people who also opened the boxing Pavilion. He was so angry that he went to avenge He Jinqi. Now he had already forgotten the name of the boxing Pavilion, but he still remembered that the owner of the building was Tezuka.

Now he finally understood. No wonder these Japanese people were full of hostility towards him as soon as they came up. They would smash his signs if they had a disagreement. The feelings were to avenge the Tezuka people!

"Oh, it turns out that you are taking revenge on me for Tezuka's affairs!"

Lin Yu narrowed his eyes and looked at the old man and said, "But judging from your skills, you don't look like ordinary martial artists, right?"

After the contact just now, Lin Yu had already realized that these people were not on the same level as Tezuka and others!

Moreover, the pointed Japanese just said that they were a delegation of the government departments in Japan, so Lin Yu couldn't help but guess whether they were the people from the Kendo Grandmaster League that Han Bing mentioned!

If it were those people, their abilities should not be underestimated. If even the minions below them were so powerful, the middle-level figures last year would definitely be extraordinary. As for the three elders, it would be no exaggeration to say that they were comparable to Xiang Nantian.

"Whether we are ordinary martial artists or not has nothing to do with you. We are all Japanese. Naturally, we must do our best for our compatriots!"

The old man said coldly, "So, in your Chinese words, I will remember this account for you, sooner or later we can calculate it with you!"

As he said that, he rushed to the point of the Japanese and turned to walk into the car.

The moment he turned around, Lin Yu suddenly glanced at the back of his neck, frowned, and thought in his heart.

The pointed Japanese were obviously unwilling to accept it, but they were even more afraid to disobey the old man's orders. They gritted their teeth and said coldly to several other companions: "Get away!"

Several other companions quickly ran over and raised the injured little braid and little eyes, and walked into the car.

The pointed Japanese also walked towards the car with a knife, but when he walked to the car, he suddenly turned around, grabbed the Japanese knife in his hand and quickly slashed the ground!

"Zheng!"

With a sudden sound, sparks flew everywhere under the blade, and the Japanese sword in the sharp Japanese hand suddenly cut into the rocky roadside more than 20 centimeters thick!

Passersby passing by were all amazed when they saw this scene, both surprised by the skill of the pointed Japanese and the sharp and hard Japanese sword in his hand.

Li Zhensheng and Lin Yu also changed their faces when they saw this scene and frowned, but their inner feelings were different.

The pointed Japanese snorted coldly, then threw Lin Yu with a proud look, then turned around and got the car.

Obviously, he felt that his sword was definitely shocking enough to keep Lin Yu.

After they left, Li Zhensheng immediately ran to the side of the road, looked at a deep and long groove left along the way, and his face changed. He hurried back to the clinic and said anxiously to Lin Yu: "Sir, these Japanese people are extraordinary, they are definitely treasures made of steel!"

Lin Yu frowned and didn't say anything. It seemed that these people must be from the Japanese Kendo Grandmaster League. The sharp-headed Japanese sword was probably the "first sword in the East" mentioned by Han Bing. The old man was either a middle-level cadre of the Kendo Grandmaster League or an elder of the Kendo Grandmaster League. If he was an elder, Lin Yu couldn't help but wonder why he didn't take action just now!

The pointed Japanese also had the same question, so after getting on the bus, he couldn't wait to ask the old man, "Master, why did you ask us to retreat just now?! We can definitely kill him when we get on together!"

"idiot!"

The old man scolded him angrily and said sternly: "You think this is in the Rising Sun Empire. Didn't I say that, just ask you to find an excuse to smash his sign. Why did you fight with him? Do you know what the consequences of killing people in China?!"

"I'm sorry, Master, I was in a hurry, so I was a little out of control. Please forgive me!" The pointed Japanese came back to his country and knew that he and his subordinates had just been impulsive. He immediately lowered his head and said sincerely in a tone.

"Our main goal this time is to explore the strength of the China Military Intelligence Service. A small person like He Jiarong will not be in a hurry for a moment. Anyway, he will die sooner or later!"

The old man said lightly, although Lin Yu saw his apprentice and others fighting so embarrassedly, he was not worried at all, after all, he had great confidence in his strength.

Thinking back to the beginning, he and the Chinese God of War Xiang Nantian were not inferior. Now Xiang Nantian has been dead for so many years, and his skills have been greatly improved in these years, so he feels that he will definitely fight all the Chinese Invincible Hands without any pressure!

"That's right, with the strength of the master, pinching him to death is like pinching an ant to death!" The pointed Japanese immediately lowered his head and said.

At this time, Lin Yu was walking in the clinic, hesitating whether to tell Han Bing about this, but he felt that it was not very meaningful and there was no need to tell her. Moreover, according to Han Bing's tone, the people above were determined not to let him get involved in this matter, so no matter how hard he struggled, it would be useless.

At this time, Bu Cheng, who was going out to visit his master, rushed back.

"Brother Bu, haven't you been to see your master? Why are you back so soon?" Li Zhensheng asked Bu Cheng while fiddling with the plaque.

Bu Cheng didn't care about speaking at all, nor did he pay attention to the plaque in his hand. As soon as he entered the door, he pulled Lin Yu into the pharmacy and said anxiously: "Mr. He, my master wants to invite you to come over now. He wants you to let him stand up before tomorrow. Do you think it can be realized?"

"Of course!"

Lin Yu frowned and said, "As I promised to Mr. Xiang, he could have stood up long ago, but haven't I discussed it with him. In order to better recover his lower limbs, he specially delayed his standing time so that the muscles on his legs could be better recovered!"

"I know, but now things have changed!"

Bu Cheng said anxiously, "Why do you come with me to my master's place now!"

"good!"

Lin Yu immediately agreed, and he happened to have a lot of things to ask Mr. Xiang.

Then Lin Yu took the medicine box and rushed to Xiang Nantian's residence with Bu Cheng.

Compared with the past, Xiang Nantian's mood has improved greatly at this time, and he is full of energy. When Lin Yu comes, he always sits in the yard to watch the sunrise and sunset, but today he sits in the yard and drinks tea.

His hands and arms were moved freely, and they were no different from ordinary people. When he saw Lin Yu, he immediately called him to sit down excitedly. Then he started to make tea and pour tea. It was not at all complicated, but he enjoyed the feeling of his arms moving very much.

"Old Xiang, your complexion is much better!"

Lin Yu smiled and said hello, "You know, in a while, your legs will recover stronger. Why are you so anxious to stand up?!"

"The situation is special, I can't wait!"

Xiang Nantian said with a smile, his eyes shining brightly, and he slowly said, "A few old friends came from Japan. I want to see them, and by the way, tell the Japanese people through their mouths that Xiang Nantian is still alive, and he is not bad! So as not to overestimate their abilities and make the MIIS!"

Lin Yu was slightly stunned when he heard his words, and then suddenly realized that Mr. Xiang must have learned about the arrival of the Grand Master of the Swordsman League in China.

The reason why he was anxious to stand up was obviously to meet these people, so that the people of the Jiandao Grand Master Alliance knew that he, the god of war, was still alive, and let them avoid the bad ideas of the MIIS!
Chapter completed!