In Jiangning South District, there is an ancient Fuso wooden house preserved in the last century. Although it has experienced storms, it still stands tall and has now become a unique scenic spot in Jiangning.

All wooden houses are in the Fuso sliding door system. It seems that the owner who built it before should be an islander.

At this moment, Chishou Shanginin and his two subordinates were in the wooden house building.

"Mr. Qianshou, what I just heard, the old guy from Zhengming Martial Arts Hall was dead half an hour ago." Tian Yejun suddenly said.

Qianshou Kinnito half-kneel on the tatami, but his waist was standing upright like a pineapple. He closed his eyes and did not open his eyes and spoke, and seemed to have not heard it.

But his hand was holding the knife tightly at this time.

Seeing Qianshou silent, Tsuna Inujun beside him snorted: "So what? This old guy calls himself the number one master in Jiangning. With this ability, he still opens a martial arts school, and deserves it!"

Tian Yejun pinched his beard and sneered: "That's true. This kind of garbage can die at the hands of our adults. That's his blessing, but..."

"It's just what?" Tsuna Inuji asked immediately.

"But, this is China. Now that people are killed, if these people call the police, it will probably be another trouble." Tian Yejun said.

"That's right, after all..." Tsuna Inuji was silent, and it seemed that he was also worried.

"They will never call the police!"

At this time, Qianshou, who had originally closed his eyes, suddenly opened his eyes and sneered in a deep voice: "I am visiting as a warrior, and I will practice martial arts with both hands. Although people died in the end, in their Chinese words, this is called "Fighting, without eyes, life and death, and life!"

The two said, "What does it mean to have no eyes on the fist and feet, and have life and death? My subordinates don't understand this Chinese language."

Qianshou snorted: "Simply put, this is a battle between warriors. If they want to avenge their shame, they will only come to their door by themselves and will never call the police, because once they call the police, it means their incompetence!"

Tian Yejun nodded and said, "I understand. If they ask the police to come forward, wouldn't they fulfill the four words "Chinese Cowards"?"

"That's true!" Qianshou snorted coldly.

"Since they don't know how to call the police, they just rely on these cowards, and I'm afraid they don't have the courage to come to the door to avenge their shame, right?" said Tsuna Inuji.

"That's more important than that, the old man in the martial arts hall is already the strongest warrior in Jiangning. Even he is no match for us. Who has the courage to come and die!"

Tian Yejun gritted his teeth and agreed, and his words were extremely arrogant and arrogant.

At this moment, with a sudden slam, the wooden sliding door was kicked to pieces.

"Who is tired of living? How dare you come here to act wildly!" Tsuna Hitoshi roared angrily.

"It's your grandfather and me!" After the words came, Tang Feng stepped forward and entered the door.

Behind him, Long Yuncong was panting and followed in with the heavy plaque more than two meters long.

"So it's you guy!" Tian Yejun roared angrily, thinking of the broken arm and the hatred of the broken knife the day before yesterday, he couldn't help but rush up on the spot.

Qianshoujin waved his hand to stop him and shouted, "Get back, you are no match for this kid!"

After saying that, he held the samurai sword, stood up slowly, looked at Tang Feng, then looked at the plaque next to him, and sneered: "It seems that you are here to take revenge on behalf of that old guy Sun Zhengming?"

Tsuna Inuji shouted angrily: "It's really something that doesn't know how to live or die. The night before yesterday, I want you to live for two more days. I didn't expect you to come to your door to die now!"

Tang Feng pointed to the plaque and said, "You sent these four words, right? I will use your blood to wash away the shame of these four words!"

Qianshou smiled, slowly raised the much wider samurai sword in his hand, and snorted: "I saw that this knife has not been there. Since I crossed the east three months ago, I made a special challenge to Chinese warriors. Now four people have become ghosts under the sword, and the other three have become waste!"

Speaking of this, he shook his head and sighed: "To be honest, I'm very disappointed, really disappointed. What a bullshit Chinese martial arts has a long history, it's just a group of pigs!"

Na Gang Dog Lord also said coldly: "My Lord travels to China and challenges warriors everywhere, just to tell you that our Japanese martial arts are authentic, and your Chinese martial arts are completely rubbish!"

Tang Feng's face darkened and waved, "Yun Cong, put down the plaque and go outside."

Long Yuncong nodded and said, "It's Master Tang, but be careful!"

Qianshou Kanin waved, "You guys go out too."

"It's Lord Qianshou, my subordinates are waiting for the Lord outside and waiting for the Lord to win!" Tano-kun and Tsuna Inu-kun retreated.

Tang Feng and Qianshou were immediately left in the house, and the atmosphere became solemn and tense.

Qianshou held the knife, licked his lips, and sneered: "To be honest, I admire your courage. It's a pity that you are destined to pay the price of bleeding for your ignorance tonight!"

"Let's take a look!" Qianshou held the knife with both hands, concentrated his energy, and directly activated the energy. In an instant, there was no wind surging in the room, which made the hanging lanterns shaking.

However, Tang Feng lit a cigarette for himself and said lightly: "You don't need weapons to deal with you."

"So arrogant, die so!" Qianshou General has accumulated momentum to the top, and suddenly shouted, jumped to kill, and a sword flashed, and it seemed like a glance, and it reached Tang Feng's head in an instant.

"Dragon Fist!"

Tang Feng calmed down and accumulated momentum. The golden dragon energy gushed out from his body. Under the guidance of boxing, a golden dragon head was formed.

"This is, Qi is condensed, you kid..." Qianshou Kannin was shocked when he saw this, but it was too late to put away the knife at this time, so he had to slash it hard.

Tang Feng activated his energy to meet him, and a roar was rumbling invisibly. The golden dragon head directly knocked the samurai sword away on the spot, and punched Qianshou's chest with a punch.

Puff...

A blood arrow was spit out, and the Thousand-Handed Man immediately shot out, hitting the wooden pillar hard, breaking the wooden beam and pillar.

"What kind of boxing method do you do?" Qianshou climbed up from the ground, his face pale. Obviously, the other party's punch just now hurt him.

"The boxing technique that kills you!" Tang Feng held the Thousand-Handed Samurai sword and slashed it with one knife, and the speed was even faster and more powerful than the opponent.

Qianshou was shocked. Until now, he could not tell that the kid in front of him was obviously much better than him.

Almost without thinking, he jumped to dodge and was about to escape through the window.

"I want to escape at this time, can you escape?" Tang Feng snorted coldly, and the sword light flashed in his hand, and Qianshou's right leg broke down.

"Ah..." Qianshou cried bitterly, and fell to the ground immediately, subconsciously trying to escape again.

At this moment, the knife that originally belonged to him, which symbolized the so-called samurai spirit, was placed on his neck.
Chapter completed!