After a news briefing was broadcast, the crowd immediately started talking. A group of Japanese men were filled with indignation and kept shouting angrily. Even though they couldn't understand, Chu Xiang could guess that they must be saying that they wanted to eliminate the Chinese.

While everyone was making noise and shouting, a group of men wearing short-sleeved shirts with tattoos exposed on some parts of their bodies came to the square. Chu Xiang was wondering what these people were doing when a group of tattooed men walked up to three old people on the edge of the square.

The three old men took out money to give them. Maybe the amount was not enough. Several tattooed men shouted loudly and kept scolding the three old men. The three old men looked nervous and kept explaining how they prayed. Those tattooed men

Not giving up, he even punched and kicked the three of them.

People around the square seemed to have become accustomed to this kind of situation. After looking at it for a moment, they gathered around the big screen to watch. No one paid any attention to the old people who were beaten.

Chu Xiang's face turned cold and he was angry at Meishan. Before this, he had a good impression of these Japanese people, but now Chu Xiang despises them so much that he even beats the old people. They are no different from some Chinese people, except that

Become more tolerant and humble, and no one wants to resist.

After a few steps, Chu Xiang arrived at a group of men with tattoos and shirts. With a wave of his hand, a tattooed man who was beating someone flew out. Before others could react, all the tattooed men who were attacking flew out.

Several tattooed men were stunned. After a while, they realized that one of them had been beaten. They shouted a few times and surrounded Chu Xiang.

A group of men uniformly wearing leather shoes, trousers and white shirts surrounded Chu Xiang. The posture looked very spectacular. Chu Xiang remained cold and motionless. One man shouted loudly and said something to Chu Xiang. Chu Xiang could not understand, but he was cold.

Looking at each other coldly.

Taking advantage of the strength of the crowd, with a shout, a group of men swarmed forward, trying to restrain Chu Xiang. Chu Xiang sneered, and slapped him, and all the dozen men flew out, screaming in agony.

One man wanted to leave a harsh word, but when he saw Chu Xiang's cold eyes, he shrank his neck, and a group of tattooed men walked away in despair. Suddenly, everyone in the square looked at Chu Xiang, as if they were looking at monkeys in a zoo.

The same, with very strange eyes. An old man who had been beaten just now came over with a nervous look on his face. He kept saying something to Chu Xiang and pushing his shoulders, as if to tell him to leave quickly.

Chu Xiang didn't want to leave. Those tattooed men should be Japanese gangsters. Ordinary people were afraid of these gangsters, but Chu Xiang was not afraid. It wouldn't be a big deal to kill them all if they made him unhappy. He sat down on the stone pier and looked at a few

The old man kept saying something to Chu Xiang, looking excited and eager. Many people in the square were looking at Chu Xiang, and some took out their mobile phones to take photos and videos.

After a while, someone in the crowd suddenly shouted something, and everyone in the square suddenly became quiet. They all looked at Chu Xiang. Several old people were stunned and looked at Chu Xiang for a while without saying anything. An old man walked quickly towards Chu Xiang.

The two people who shouted the words said a few words, and the quiet crowd in the square suddenly seemed to explode with discussions.

After a while, an old man came over with a middle-aged woman. The middle-aged woman asked nervously: "Are you Chinese?"

The middle-aged woman spoke Chinese, very fluent Chinese.

Chu Xiangdao: "Not bad."

The middle-aged woman became very nervous. She didn't know whether she was afraid of Chu Xiang or something else. She said a few words to the three old men, then turned to Chu Xiang and said: "Those people just now are gangsters. You should leave quickly, otherwise we will be killed later."

We can't leave. They're not extorting money, they're collecting protection money. If they hadn't taken care of these old people, they would have died in the chaos long ago. A lot of the protection money they collect is also used to help them. There has been a shortage of food recently, so they are like this."

The plot was unexpected. Chu Xiang frowned and asked, "Are they willing to pay protection money?"

"Yes." The middle-aged woman nodded.

Chu Xiang was stunned for a long time and then said, "Did I cause trouble for them?"

"Maybe. If they pursue it, there will definitely be trouble. If they don't pursue it, thank God." The middle-aged woman looked very worried.

"Okay, I'll wait for them here." Chu Xiang said.

"There are many of them, and they have many masters. You can't beat them." The middle-aged woman couldn't bear to persuade.

"It doesn't matter, I also want to meet your masters." Chu Xiang said.

Seeing Chu Xiang's firm expression, the middle-aged woman talked to the three old men for a while. The three old men became more and more excited as they talked, and gradually started to quarrel.

While everyone in the square was whispering and discussing, a man wearing a samurai uniform and a sword slowly walked over on the street in front of him. A long scar extended from his forehead to the side of his neck. He looked very fierce. He saw the man in samurai uniform appear.

, everyone in the square moved out of the way. When the middle-aged woman noticed that the Scar Warrior was coming, she looked very nervous and did not dare to stay next to Chu Xiang anymore. She stepped far away. Only the three old people did not go away and stood beside Chu Xiang.

Xiang Xiang stood in front of him, blocking Chu Xiang from behind, but his legs were trembling a little.

Looking at the three old figures in front of him, Chu Xiang stood up. Of course he would not let the three old people protect him. He could not and did not dare to let the old people protect him. With a slight movement of his body, Chu Xiang had already reached the front of the three old people.

This scarred warrior was a little different from what Chu Xiang had seen. The sword was not inserted on his waist, but held directly with his hand. His eyes were staring at Chu Xiang coldly, and although his expression was fierce, it was somewhat lacking in aura.

Chu Xiang had a thought in his mind and said, "If I lose, I'll let you do whatever you want. If you lose, you can't pursue them anymore."

The visitor could not understand Chinese. Everyone in the square looked at the middle-aged woman. After the middle-aged woman finished translating, the Scar Warrior said something.

"He promised you." The middle-aged woman said to Chu Xiang.

Chu Xiang made a gesture of invitation.

The Scar Warrior pulled out the sword, threw away the scabbard, raised the sword upright to signal, and slowly approached Chu Xiang. Chu Xiang stood with his hands behind his hands, and slowly walked towards the Scar Warrior. He saw Chu Xiang getting closer and closer, completely unprepared.

, but couldn't find the opportunity to take action. The scar warrior's expression changed slightly, but he had no choice but to take action forcefully and cut it off with one strike.

Chu Xiang moved his body slightly to avoid the light of the sword, and struck it with a palm. The scarred warrior was knocked back five meters, but there was no damage at all. To stop the dispute, not hurting anyone is the best way.

Looking at Chu Xiang steadily, knowing that he was far from Chu Xiang's opponent, the scarred warrior suddenly turned the tip of his sword upside down and wanted to commit suicide by caesarean section.

"Are you Japanese going to die if you lose? If so, what's the point of existence for the weak?" Chu Xiang frowned. When he finished speaking, the scarred warrior's sword had already reached Chu Xiang's hand, and he was impressed by Chu Xiang.

into the ground until it reaches the handle.

Everyone looked at the handle of the knife on the cement floor in horror, and then all looked at the middle-aged woman. The middle-aged woman was a little entangled. This sentence might cause some trouble, but she was riding a tiger and had no choice but to continue her translation. The situation was different.

The young woman's imagination was a little different. After understanding Chu Xiang's words, the eyes of the people in the square seemed to have changed a bit when they looked at Chu Xiang. They were not as afraid of hatred because he was Chinese as before, but there was a hint of approval.

The square became noisy again, and everyone was talking about it, not knowing what they were discussing.

The Scar Warrior left, his steps still firm, but his head lowered slightly. Maybe it was because he lost to the Chinese and failed to bring glory to the country, but instead lost the face of the Japanese.

After the matter was successfully resolved, the nervous expressions of the three old men finally relaxed. Chu Xiang was about to leave when suddenly the atmosphere around him changed and Chu Xiang frowned.

A high-power loudspeaker sounded in the distance. When they heard the sound coming from the loudspeaker, everyone in the square looked at each other and quickly left the square. Chu Xiang and the three old people were left behind. The expressions of the three old people became nervous again.

Nervous, simply frightened.

Chu Xiang signaled the three old men to leave, but the three old men shook their heads firmly. Chu Xiang had no choice but to walk to the middle of the square, wanting to stay away from them. Unexpectedly, the three old men also followed Chu Xiang to the middle.

Chu Xiang was not allowed any extra time to think. In a moment, more than twenty masters appeared around the square, surrounding Chu Xiang. Two of them had powerful and concentrated auras, and turned out to be masters who had reached the Danjin level. The rest were at the Marrow Refining level.

There were probably more than a dozen or twenty of them. At the same time, countless figures appeared from upstairs around them, with sniper rifles in their hands aimed at Chu Xiang's head.

Surrounded by more than 20 masters, Chu Xiang smiled without showing any fear. With a gentle push from his palm, the three old men were pushed tens of meters away. The surrounding masters immediately took the three old men away.

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"Single fight or together?" Chu Xiangyang shouted, the sound was like thunder, shaking in all directions, and the strong wind blew the dust on the ground dancing wildly.

There was silence around Dahe, only Chu Xiang's voice echoed. After a while, a slender man from the east walked into the square holding a knife. He was one of the Danjin masters. The man said something, I don't know.

What does it mean?

A person from behind said loudly: "Demon Lord Chu Xiang?"

Demon Lord? Chu Xiang was a little surprised. When did he get this name? It sounded good. He laughed loudly and said in the sky: "Exactly."

The slender man said something more, bowed, and drew his sword out of its sheath. The person who just spoke from behind translated: "I'm dancing in Shimobei Island, please give me some advice."

Chu Xiang was a little surprised that they were fighting alone instead of together.

Japanese swordsmanship is unique. Just like Kawashima Koi, a man in his seventies can still fight Chu Xiang to a draw with the first move and kill him with the second move. This Bei Dao Mai

He didn't know which school he belonged to, so he couldn't be careless. Chu Xiang took off the Tang Dao hanging on his waist, calmed down, and extended his hand to signal - please.

The war was about to break out, and there were countless enemies around him who were watching eagerly. It was not advisable to act recklessly. Chu Xiang held the horizontal sword in his hand, waiting for his opponent to take action, and then calmly stopped.

The steps were rapid, the sword light was swaying, Bei Dao Wu raised his sword and took action. The silhouette of the figure in the sword light was like thunder and lightning. In an instant, he was in front of Chu Xiang. The sword energy was vertical and horizontal, and the sword light was pouring down like the Milky Way, as if it was about to break the mountain and split the mountains, and Chu Xiang was killed.

He was in the middle. Knowing that his opponent was trying to test him, Chu Xiang was not impatient or impatient, and used his skills as he saw them. In a short while, the two of them had already exchanged several moves.

Kitajima Mai's sword technique has a long lasting power. It is not like Kawashima Koi's Ichitō-ryu that first gets stronger and then weakens. It is also different from Honda Keigo's fierce and fierce sword technique. It takes a hard path, one sword is stronger than the other, as if

The potential energy of the swords is superimposed. After thirteen swords, the leaves more than ten meters away began to be affected by the sword energy, and the broken leaves flew away.

After figuring out the path of Beidao Wu's knife, Chu Xiang looked for an opportunity to escape from the knife net. With a sharp roar, he used all his strength to turn from defense to attack. The knife in his hand seemed to be carrying a huge thing, and it was powerful and heavy. Every knife shot was full of energy.

The wind howled, and the pressure was like a wave, constantly attacking Bei Dao Wu's sword. Seeing this, Bei Dao Wu did not change the sword's power, but the moves changed more, and the reality was uncertain. A Tai Dao was used like an arm to command, using skill to break the force.

, flexibly cope with Chu Xiang's heavy sword style.

The two men attacked with all their strength, the sword light was like lightning, and the sword energy was like the Yangtze River. Each wave was stronger than the other. All the flowers, plants and trees around the square were destroyed by the sword energy, and the broken flowers and leaves danced wildly in the sky amidst the harsh sound of sawing and grinding gold and iron.

Seeing that his opponent's moves were getting more and more fierce, and his sword skills were like thunder and lightning, which was a bit unstoppable, he knew that he was a monk halfway, and his sword skills were weak, and it would be dangerous if he continued like this. Chu Xiang's sword force changed again, and the heavy sword force became

It is flexible and elegant, but it uses the hard-hitting moves of opening and closing.

Not quite sure why Chu Xiang's sword power changed, Bei Dao Wu didn't dare to be careless and tested the sword twice. Chu Xiang was sure that he would test it, so he seized the opportunity and used his elegant moves to fight Bei Dao Wu with a blow.

The power of the blessing was extremely fierce. Although the sword move was weak, it was superior to the strength and weight of the sword. In a head-on fight, Chu Xiang took advantage by three points.

The plan was successful, and when he gained the upper hand, Chu Xiang pressed hard, and with one careless move, Bei Dao Wu was immediately in danger. His sword technique was known for its continuous extension, suppressing him layer by layer. Once he was at a disadvantage, the sword

It was difficult to use the method, and Chu Xiang was pressing hard, and there was no hope of making a comeback.

After nineteen moves, Chu Xiang turned the clouds and saw the sun into a sword-wrapping stance, twisting Bei Dao Wu's sword away, and struck it down with a palm. Bei Dao Wu blocked it with his arm, but Chu Xiang slapped his arm off with a palm. Chu Xiang then struck it down.

A cross-cut palm struck Bei Dao Wu and he fainted in the middle of the palm.

Chu Xiang did not kill Bei Dao Wu on the spot. He was deeply surrounded and urgently needed an amulet. Kawashima Mai was a very good choice. With such a master lying at his feet, the people around him would have to besiege or attack with thermal weapons.

Think about the consequences.

"Who else?" Chu Xiang looked around, with the power of victory, his momentum was overwhelming, and no one around him said a word.

No one responded, and there must be a siege next. Chu Xiang made his mind up, grabbed Bei Daowu, and rushed to the shopping mall on the right. The building in the shopping mall had dozens of floors. There were many people in the shopping mall, and there was an elevator going underground.

, there are buildings behind, which is a good place to retreat. In the current situation, if we don’t retreat in time, all the Japanese masters will arrive after a long time, and it will be really difficult to fly.

Of course, the people surrounding him would not easily let Chu Xiang leave like this. The encirclement quickly narrowed and moved closer to Chu Xiang. If the surrounding masters were allowed to move closer, even with three heads and six arms, it would be difficult for them to move. Chu Xiang no longer hesitated and grabbed Bei.

Island Dance acted as a shield and moved instantly, crashing into the person in front of him.

Before the masters in other positions had time to get closer, Chu Xiang had already bumped into the person in front. He was worried about hurting Bei Daomai, so he blocked the road and the two people did not dare to take action. After the collision, figures flew into the air, and the two people blocking the road were blocked.

The master was knocked away by Chu Xiang, and several bones were broken throughout his body. The one who was farther away was hit by the gang energy and could not get closer, which immediately allowed Chu Xiang to escape from the encirclement.

Breaking through the encirclement, Chu Xiang blocked Bei Dao Wu behind him, covering his body to make the sniper afraid. In an instant, Chu Xiang had entered the shopping mall building. Fortunately, the sniper did not fire. If the enemy ignored Bei Dao Wu's

If you fire at all costs, it will be troublesome.

There were many people in the shopping mall. Chu Xiang threw away Bei Daowu and shuttled through the crowd, like a bird flying into the forest. In an instant, he had entered the shopping mall on the first floor. He grabbed a top and a pair of pants from a store at lightning speed.
Chapter completed!