Miao Anzhen's face changed wildly.

"These Japanese people are indeed untrustworthy!"

"asshole!"

The Japanese actually wanted to kidnap their sect leader, and a group of disciples from the Medicine King Sect were immediately extremely angry.

"Don't think about it!" Miao Anzhen's face changed wildly.

"If you don't obey, her life will probably not be saved." Hiratsuki's voice was cold.

Take action instantly!

The Oriental Knife in his hand was unsheathed and with murderous intent, he directly rushed towards Meng Wenxue.

Miao Anzhen wanted to stop him and took out her palm.

"Hmph, it's up to you!"

Pingsong waved his hand and opened Miao Anzhen with one palm. If it weren't for the usefulness of keeping Miao Anzhen, this palm would be enough to seriously hurt Miao Anzhen.

"Swish!"

The flat-supine knife had already reached Meng Wenxue's neck.

"If you resist, her life will probably not be saved!" Hiratsumatsu's voice was cold.

"Haha, just Chinese waste, dare to fight with Lord Pingsong!"

"If she dares to resist, let us enjoy it!"

The Japanese warrior behind him immediately made a sarcastic voice.

Miao Anzhen's face changed wildly.

Meng Wenxue's delicate body trembled and she wanted to die under the knife, but she was already controlled and could not move.

"That's great. There are so many Japanese warriors here, so I'm too lazy to look for them!"

At this time, a voice sounded and a young man walked out slowly.

A young man in black robe walked out.

The black robe swayed slightly, and the young man's face was calm, and he walked out slowly step by step.

He is here!

Meng Wenxue's eyes suddenly lit up, and a feeling of peace of mind suddenly appeared in her heart. With this young man, she felt extremely peace of mind.

"Who are you looking for someone?"

A Japanese warrior was furious, and his sword was shining coldly, and he slashed towards Ye Huan with a knife.

"Bang!"

Ye Huan kicked the Japanese warrior away instantly, and spurted out blood in big mouths.

"Who are you?"

Pingsun's pupils contracted and he shouted fiercely.

"Stop talking nonsense, let's die together!" Ye Huan shook his head gently.

"You're looking for death!"

Pingsong let go of Meng Wenxue, held the Oriental Knife in his hand, and walked towards Ye Huan step by step.

His momentum suddenly bloomed. He was a warrior of God-level warrior, with great strength, arrogant aura, and a trembling chill.

"Ye Huan, be careful, he is a Japanese strong man, Saro Hiratsumatsu, who once fought with Mu Hong, defeated the eighteen strong men of China by one, and took ruthless actions and extremely fast sword skills—"

Meng Wenxue's mother shouted.

The two colors of Tatsumatsu were delighted and shouted in surprise: "Ye Huan, you are Ye Huan, haha, it's great, go die, I've been looking for it for so long, and finally waited--"

"Swish!"

Before Taimatsu finished speaking, one of his arms disappeared. Ye Huan's Xuanyan sword flew out and directly cut off his arm.

Everyone changed color wildly.

"ah!"

Pingsong screamed, held the knife in one hand, and slashed at Ye Huan.

"I'm going to kill you!"

Pingsong's murderous intent soars into the sky.

"Bang!"

Ye Huan slapped directly, and with a loud sound, he directly lifted the angry Pingsong away.

"Just you, kill me?"

Ye Huan stepped on Pingsong with one foot, his eyes cold.

"Let go of Lord Hiramatsu!"

These warriors were furious and wanted to siege them.

"Rubbish!"

Ye Huan raised his hand, and the Xuanyan Sword blew a huge phantom, and slashed it with one sword, and the sword light was overwhelming and crushed it, and blood suddenly flew everywhere. These people were killed directly!

"I'm going to kill you!" Hiratsuki said angrily, his eyes burning with anger.

"Can you tell me something practical?" Ye Huan shook his head slightly. These people always like to call nonsense.

Even though he couldn't kill him, why did he hand over it? Ye Huan is a practical person and doesn't like such useless words.

"How many people do you have in total?" Ye Huan shouted sternly.

"You can kill me, but Lord Nakamura will definitely avenge me and tear you to pieces!" Hiratsumachi shouted sternly.

Ye Huan suddenly raised his foot, let go of Pingsong, and said calmly: "You go."

Hum? What does it mean? He was scared?

Hiratsu was stunned for a moment.

"I'll stay here for three days, bring all the warriors from Japan together. The Nakamura you mentioned, let him tear me to pieces!"

Ye Huan said lightly.

Hiratsumatsu had already stood up, his face turned red. Ye Huan's indifferent tone gave him a great insult. What the Japanese couldn't stand the most was that they were being despised by others.

Especially Chinese people!

"Don't be too arrogant. Ye Huan, our Lord Nakamura will definitely kill you and take revenge, proving the power of our Japanese martial arts!"

Nakamura shouted loudly.

"I'm not arrogant. You Japanese martial arts are also very good. Okay, let's go quickly and let Nakamura take revenge when you said something." Ye Huan waved his hand impatiently.

Pingsong vomited blood in anger!

The more relaxed Ye Huan was, the more he said he was not good, the more he felt he was despised.

"Okay, and yet, you'll regret it when you wait!" Hiratsuki was furious.

"Get out!" Ye Huan's face suddenly became cold, "If you don't get out, you don't have to leave."

Pingsong's face changed drastically, and she turned around and ran away immediately.

He is not an opponent, and only by letting Lord Nakamura take action can he subdue this crazy sect.

"Ye Huan, why are you here? Thank you so much this time. If it weren't for you, I'm afraid our entire Medicine King Sect would have been murdered!" Meng Wenxue came over and thanked sincerely.

Ye Huan nodded slightly. After all, refining medicines in the Medicine King Sect was a little reward.

"Ye Huan, you really have to wait here for Nakamura in Japan. He is a super strong man in Japan, many times stronger than Hiratsu. Even Mu Hong is not his opponent!" Miao Anzhen said in a deep voice.

Meng Wenxue also showed a hint of worry on her face.

Mu Hong!

The reputation in everyone's hearts is so strong that the King of Chinese Soldiers and the God of War in the army are so powerful that they are no match for Nakamura.

Although Ye Huan's reputation is beyond the reach of the rumors, they have not seen it with their own eyes, and they do not know what level Ye Huan has reached.

"It's okay!"

Ye Huan shook his head gently.

Ye Huan lived directly at the Yaowang Gate. A day later, the people from the Japanese Flag Knife Club finally arrived at the Yaowang Gate.

The so-called Nakamura is also among them.

Hundreds of Japanese warriors, holding long swords, were extremely terrifying. This force was enough to flatten the entire Medicine King Sect.

Even the entire Jiangdong cannot resist.

"Ye Huan, there are too many of them. Nakamura is the one-eyed swordsman!" Miao Anzhen said.

Opposite, among the hundreds of warriors, there was indeed a one-eyed warrior standing. He looked cold and walked out step by step, staring straight at Ye Huan, his eyes like lightning.

Meng Wenxue and the disciples of the Medicine King Sect both trembled in their hearts, and there were waves of worry on their faces. Nakamura's aura was too strong. Although he did not take action, everyone already felt the pressure.
Chapter completed!