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Chapter 1217: A sturdy life, no explanation needed

Many martial arts masters in Japan, looking at the broken Bailiu Ling on the ground, were extremely complicated, with humiliation, anger, and many people, as if they were still a little relaxed...

That's right, it's just relaxation, because the Bailiu Order has been circulating for hundreds of years, and their sects have to obey the Bailiu Order's arrangements for various reasons.

Although there are restrictions, no one likes to listen to others. So now that Bailiu Ling is broken, can we get rid of the Emperor's control in the future?

Qianli looked at Bai Liuling and sighed in his heart. He was still so domineering, and he didn't care about her at all, so he changed his views on the Japanese.

"Kawasaki Nomen, you're done watching the fun. It's time for you to go on the road." After saying that, Mr. Jing tried his best to use his right foot, and a piece of Bailiu Ling's fragment flew out, and the sharp edge cut open Kawasaki Nomen's throat.

"Hehe, hehe..." Kawasaki Nomen made only such a sound and swallowed his last breath.

Kawasaki Nomen was unwilling to give up, very unwilling to accept that he came here today to avenge his former shame and enjoy the worship of his fellow practitioners, but now he fell to the ground, his body getting colder and his consciousness getting blurred...

Mr. Jing killed Kawasaki Nomen and turned to look at the others: "Since they are all here, let me talk about it now. Whoever wants to challenge me, I will give you all the chance."

"..." No one dared to say anything. Even Kawasaki Nomen is not an opponent, and they are even less able to do so.

"Didn't it be said before that I, Jing Moxian, are I a coward, are I a sick man in East Asia, and are I a coward?" Old Jing's voice was very cold: "Now, let me see who is not a coward, stand up."

"Damn, Grandpa Jing is so domineering."

"That's right."

"The tough life, no explanation..."

Huo Tian and others discussed in a low voice, thinking that one day, it would be great.

"If there is no one who dares to stand up, then I will just kill you. Whoever is chosen by me will be unlucky." Mr. Jing looked a little aggressive, unlike the past.

"Enough." Qianli spoke. She couldn't watch Jing Moxian launch a massacre, so she took a step forward.

Mr. Jing looked at Qianli: "You want to stop me."

"Kawasaki Nomen is dead, and Takemura Rin is dead. If you want to kill others, then kill me first."

"Ha, will the Japanese masters only hide behind women?" Old Jing laughed mockingly, the Seven-Star Sword returned to the sheath, and turned around and left.

"Stop." Suddenly, someone shouted.

"What's wrong?" Jing Moxian turned his head. When he saw the person talking, he was stunned. It turned out to be a young man.

"I heard that Xiao Feng is very strong, I want to challenge him." The young man stepped forward and stared at Xiao Feng.

"Okay." Without waiting for Xiao Feng to say anything, Mr. Jing agreed and nodded: "Give you this opportunity."

"..." Xiao Feng was speechless, at least he decided to give it to himself.

"You dare not." Seeing Xiao Feng's face strange, the young man asked coldly: "Or, you can only rely on your elders to be rampant. I heard that you killed Jun Watanabe, so I want to challenge you."

"I dare not, hehe..." Xiao Feng sneered, the old guy was so heroic that he could not weaken the old guy's reputation, not to mention that he was not afraid of challenges: "If you want to die, I will fulfill you."

"Since you want to fight, you have to bet something."

"What do you want to bet on?"

"Kao Aoi."

"Looking for death." A cold light flashed in Xiao Feng's eyes: "I never bet on my own women, and you are dead." After saying that, he quickly helped him run, and in a blink of an eye, he came to the young man and punched him hard.

"kill."

"Fifth level of strength, Broken Bridge Hand." Xiao Feng let out a long roar, and there was a killing move coming up.

‘Bang’, the young man was shocked and his face turned pale: “You are indeed extraordinary, no wonder you were able to kill Jun Watanabe.”

"Can you kill you too."

"Ha." The young man smiled strangely, raised his hand and rushed towards him with a cold light.

"It's poisonous." Mr. Jing reminded: "He is an ancient ninja."

"Ancient Ninja, what the hell is that?" Xiao Feng said, and he avoided the cold light sideways and rushed up again.

‘Puff’, Xiao Feng punched the young man’s body disappeared out of thin air.

Xiao Feng frowned slightly. This ancient ninja was really good at Taoism and even knew illusions. However, he did not mess up and slowly closed his eyes.

"Drink." Suddenly, a cold drink came from Xiao Feng's left, and a fierce wind blew.

Xiao Feng, who had his eyes closed, seemed to have noticed it. He suddenly turned around and threw his whip leg over. With a "bang", the young man was shocked away.

"You, you can actually see through my five elements escape technique." The young man looked ugly.

"What kind of Five Elements Escape Technique is just an illusion." Xiao Feng sneered. He was already sensitive intuition, and with a mysterious jade tablet, he could break all evil magic and illusions.

"The stars are everywhere." The young man raised his hand and shone cold light towards Xiao Feng.

Xiao Feng's face changed slightly, and he suddenly jumped up, his body was like a windmill, imitating Mr. Jing's appearance, and released his internal strength outside, trying to stop the hidden weapon like rain.

Seeing Xiao Feng's movements, Mr. Jing's face also changed. He could use this move, but Xiao Feng could not. He had too little internal strength and could not release the hidden weapon outside. He almost couldn't help but take action, but when he saw that there was no panic in Xiao Feng's eyes, he resisted the impulse.

"Break it for me." Xiao Feng roared and his body rotated faster. Most of the hidden weapons like rain fell to the ground.

"This kid..." Old Jing was stunned at first, then smiled with satisfaction.

"Damn it, let me shoot my hidden weapon, right?" Xiao Feng was completely angry, like an angry cheetah, heading straight for the other party.

"Crack", the young man was about to use his escape technique to escape, and Xiao Feng seemed to know where he was going to escape, and punched him in the chest, breaking his bones.

"Ah." The young man screamed in pain and wanted to avoid it, but because of the injury, his speed slowed down.

"You are much weaker than Jun Watanabe. What gives you the courage to provoke me?" Xiao Feng sneered and held the young man's head with both hands.

"You dare..." An old man next to him couldn't help but be anxious when he saw Xiao Feng's ruthless move and wanted to stop him.

"Hmph." Suddenly, Old Jing snorted coldly, scaring the old man so much that he stopped and did not dare to take another step forward.

"I, I gave in..." The young man's face turned purple, and he didn't have any difficulty breathing.

"Give up, hehe, this is not a fight, and I said, you must die." After Xiao Feng said that, he exerted his hands and heard a 'click' and twisted the young man's neck.

The young man's body trembled and then he became weak and limp. He was a dignified ancient ninja, who was defeated by Xiao Feng. He didn't even play five points in his ninja skills, and he died with hatred.

Xiao Feng let go of his hand, and the young man fell to the ground. He stared at his eyes, his face full of reluctance and fear.

"Who else wants to fight? Come out to fight?" Xiao Feng shouted coldly. With an old guy as his backer, he is not afraid of the older generation's masters, and as for the younger generation, he is even more afraid.

The older generation of Japanese martial arts masters did not dare to speak because of old Jing, and the younger generation did not dare to speak. They asked themselves that they were not Xiao Feng's opponents and that they would not do anything about death.

Mr. Jing looked at Xiao Feng and nodded with satisfaction. With his style as he used to be, this kid's combat power is now ranked among the top five in Japan, not to mention the small country of Japan, even among the new generation in the ancient martial arts world in China.

"Don't you dare to fight? Since you don't dare to fight, then you will be a human being with your tail between your legs."

"Xun'er, go and fight him." Qianli couldn't listen any more. He was so arrogant that he was so arrogant. How could he be so young?

"Ah." Kaoru Aoi was stunned.

"Go, otherwise, I won't let you go to China."

"Oh." Kaoru Aoi had no choice but to take a step forward.

"Xiao Feng, I will fight you." Qianli said coldly: "Let you know that no one dares to fight in Japanese martial arts."

Xiao Feng was stunned, and the corners of his mouth twitched: "Qian, Senior Qianli, I, can I admit defeat?"

"You boy." Seeing Xiao Feng admit defeat, Mr. Jing slapped him in the head: "How can he admit defeat without fighting?"

"Old guy, I, I never hit my wife..." Xiao Feng said aggrievedly.

"A boring thing." Although Mr. Jing said this, he was not angry at all, but was a little funny.

"Why, you have a future, let's fight." Qianli's eyebrows stood up when he heard Mr. Jing's words.

"Ah, no, no, that's it, I have something to do, let's go first, see you later." Old Jing was also timid and turned around and was about to leave.

"Old guy, what's wrong with you? Don't fight." Xiao Feng said deliberately.

"Stop talking nonsense, let's go." Mr. Jing said angrily.

Today, when I came here, I had killed Kawasaki Nomen, destroyed the Bailiu Order, and once again trampled on the dignity of Japanese martial arts, so the matter was over, and Mr. Jing didn't plan to stay for too long.

"I'll leave now." Qianli asked.

"Ah, yes, what else is there?" Old Jing has always owed Qianli something, so he treats her differently from others.

"Tell me your current address. When another day, I will go to China to see your current wife and see how much better she is than me, Qianli." Qianli said jealously.

Xiao Feng was so happy that he blinked at Kaoru Aoi, which meant, look, your master was jealous.

Kaoru Aoi would also smile. These days were her happiest days. His master agreed to her and Xiao Feng's affairs and could be with him all the time in the future.

Old Jing turned his head, he looked at Qianli and sighed softly: "I don't have a wife."

"What."

"Ha, I've never been married." Mr. Jing showed a bitter smile.

Qianli widened his eyes and looked at Mr. Jing in disbelief. He had never been married for so many years.

"I will leave my number for you. When I finish what I have on hand, I welcome you to visit China." Mr. Jing thought for a while and said this.

Qianli looked at Mr. Jing's expression, and the last resentment disappeared. It seemed that over the years, he had not been as he had imagined. He seemed to have misunderstood him.

"I'll leave first." After leaving the number, Mr. Jing turned around and left under the eyes of everyone, and returned to the car.

"Senior Qianli, let's leave first. I will go to Sakurajima to pick up Jung'er."
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