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Chapter 438: More Painful Than Death

"You are all smart people. You don't know who will benefit most if Beichen Yidaoliu's power in Gucheng is greatly weakened?"

The men in black looked at each other again.

They looked at each other quickly.

The man who stood up before glared at He Suggestion again and roared angrily.

What came out of his mouth was still the bird song of Uriwala.

But He Suggestion's face turned pale.

He answered the man in the same bird language.

But his thousands of words were not worth Zhang Tianci's last words.

Zhang Tianci's voice contained a smile, neither high nor low.

"Don't forget, even though Mr. He grew up abroad, the blood of Gucheng people flows in his veins."

The person who came forward to suggest dialogue with He was even more angry.

The roar became louder and louder, startling the birds in the forest.

Then, how did those men in black come and how did they leave?

But in the blink of an eye, Zhang Tianci suddenly disappeared from in front of him.

"Zhang Tianci."

He suggested that he should rise up regardless of the circumstances.

Holding the dagger stuck on Zhang Tianci's shoulder, he suddenly stood up.

Because of the extreme anger, his face turned the color of pig liver.

He shouted loudly.

"Zhang Tianci, you bastard, I will fight with you."

Beichen Yi Dao Liu.

It was He who suggested the only way to enter the shogunate that had been found so far.

He had been loyal for many years, cautious for many years, and planned carefully for many years, but he never expected that with just a few words from Zhang Tianci, all his years of hard work would be in vain.

In order to gain access to Beichen Ittōryu, he once risked everything and saved the owner of Beichen Ittōryu's largest dojo in Kyoto, Japan at that time, from dozens of vicious gangsters.

He left countless scars on his body, and there are still sequelae to this day.

After entering Beichen Itto Ryu, those orthodox Japanese people only need to practice swordsmanship for four or five hours a day, but he only spends four or five hours eating and sleeping, and spends the rest of the time in the kendo gym.

Today he can be the master of Beichen Yidaoyu in Gucheng Dojo.

Relying on his superb swordsmanship.

At his age, the average Japanese swordsman's highest level is seventh-dan, but he has already reached ninth-dan through hard work.

Since the day Beichen Yidao style was established, he has been the second master to reach the ninth level of swordsmanship besides the founder of the sect.

If this kind of swordsmanship can be applied to any Japanese person, let alone the master of the Taoist gym, even the leader of the Beichen Yidao style can do it.

Just because he is not a Japanese, he can only take the position of the leader of Gucheng Dojo.

But he was not in a hurry, he knew he had a chance.

As long as he can endure it and pass the time, one day they will open the door to the shogunate for him.

Just like the leader of Beichen's Yidao style once didn't take him seriously, but now he has to be wary of him.

It's just that he never expected it.

His half-life pursuit and efforts were all ruined by a few words from Zhang Tianci.

In a place like Beichen Itto-ryu, the most intolerable thing is disloyal ministers, because the entire Beichen Itto-ryu is directly responsible to the Japanese royal family and is the only killer organization in the shogunate.

It is an extremely exclusive and cautious organization.

"Zhang Tianci, do you know how much I have paid for today?"

"It's all ruined, it's all ruined by you."

He suggested attacking Zhang Tianci crazily.

The long sword in his hand flew up, and in his anger, his already quite good swordsmanship increased in a straight line.

Several times I almost cut Zhang Tianci's skirt.

But Zhang Tianci put on a leisurely look.

Like a cat playing with a mouse.

He Shang was so angry that he bit his silver teeth into pieces.

"I have already said that for people like you, death will be an advantage for you."

"I just want to plant seeds of doubt in those people's minds."

"It can be seen that your status in Beichen Yidao style is not low. I admit that you are very powerful, but as a fake Japanese with the blood of Gucheng people, have you forgotten what the words "high power and shock master" mean?

Did you write it?"

"A half-life pursuit, gone in one day."

"Don't tell me it's you, even I can't help but feel pity when I hear it."

Zhang Tianci seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

Constantly making sarcastic comments and suggestions.

Ho suggested something even crazier.

Both eyes were bloodshot.

The long sword in his hand was danced vigorously.

The ones attacking Zhang Tianci were even more deadly moves every step of the way.

But Zhang Tianci is not an ordinary person, so why would he take his ridiculous sword skills seriously?

With his feet a little bit, he jumped into the air, and he jumped on the tip of He Shang's sword. The next moment, he was in front of He Shang and kicked him on the temple.

He Shang was kicked so hard that he felt dizzy and staggered.

Fell to the side.

The long sword in his hand also hit the ground with a bang.

He was in a mess, but his eyes were still red.

"Zhang Tianci, you bastard who doesn't want to die a good death, kill me now if you can, otherwise I will come back one day and make you pay the price you deserve."

Zhang Tianci smiled so happily.

Looking at He's suggestion is like looking at the world's worst idiot.

"It seems that Mr. He's brain is really not working very well."

"I've said so much, but you still insist on letting me kill you."

"Do you think I'm as stupid as you?"

Zhang Tianci looked down at He Suggestion.

He bent down and picked up the sword he dropped on the ground.

"Take a moment, those people have returned to the dojo now. Next, they will report everything that happened here tonight to Beichen Yidao Ryu headquarters."

"Then, I will use your sword to kill all the sword masters in the dojo you are responsible for."

"When that time comes, Mr. He won't be able to speak clearly even if he has eight mouths."

He Suggest glared at Zhang Tianci angrily.

His face was swollen and red, but his lips were pale.

The ends of his eyes were so red that they seemed to be bleeding.

"Zhang Tianci, how dare you."

Zhang Tianci seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

"Why don't I dare?"

"Is it possible that you think I will let go of those elites trained by the most noble swordsmanship organization in Japan and let them continue to dominate and do evil in Gucheng?"

He Shangyan struggled to get up from the ground.

But his shoulder, which had been stabbed before, was bleeding profusely.

Coupled with the solid kick on his temple, he was dizzy and couldn't tell what the sky was and what the earth was!

Let alone stand up.

He was furious, but he heard Zhang Tianci's voice again.

"These are not the most important things."

"Mr. He put the cart before the horse."

"If I were you, the only thing I should worry about now is whether I can continue to live in this world and whether I can see the sun tomorrow morning."

He suggested moving his arm.

But the wound was touched again, and he fell to the ground in a panic.
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