Fang coughed several times and spit out a mouthful of blood.
He was seriously injured, and Ichiro Oda had just dealt a cruel blow.
Now he can sit like this only with one breath.
But if Xiaolong and Oda Zeye had another fight, he was not sure that Xiaolong would end up like him.
Xiaolong is still young, and if he is deposed, his old friend, Lao Qiao, will probably be very angry.
"Master!" Xiaolong exclaimed.
Master is vomiting blood, these bastards!
His eyes were scarlet, and he looked at Oda Ichiro and Oda Sawano with a bit more murderous intent.
"I will fight him this time. However, if he loses, we will not only get the dragon soul back, but also ask you to apologize to my master and compensate my master for his medical expenses and all the losses to the martial arts hall today!"
Oda Ichiro didn't expect Fang Yi's apprentice to be so restless.
And, what is he talking about?
You actually want money?
"It's easy to say, if we lose, I'm willing to compensate one million."
"It must be RMB!" Xiaolong's eyes flashed when he heard one million, and he emphasized.
But Oda Ichiro looked at Xiaolong as if he was looking at something despicable.
He even laughed: "No problem, RMB."
I didn't expect that these Chinese people would value that small amount of money so much.
It seems that others are right when they say that Chinese people are poor and crazy.
Manshu frowned, today the islanders came well prepared, can Xiaolong really cope with it?
but……
Her eyes wandered over Xiaolong.
If he is the bloodline of the old aunt and can be regarded as the bloodline of the Yan family, then can he inherit the bloodline power of the Yan family?
I just don’t know if this kind of power will explode when life and death are at stake.
"Today's competition is just for the sake of learning. I hope Oda-kun can make your son understand this."
Seeing his apprentice's resolute attitude, Fang Yiyi knew that he could not persuade him any more, so he could only emphasize it again.
"That's natural. We who practice martial arts do not do it to kill people. I still remember my father said that your master had said it before. People who practice martial arts can protect their families and country, but they must not bully the weak."
Bullying?
This obviously treats Xiaolong as a weakling.
Xiaolong just pretended that he didn't understand what the other party was saying, and his junior brother had already taken his knife.
He and Odazawa stood on the competition stage.
Qiao Lao watched coldly from the side, neither stopping nor encouraging Xiaolong.
It was Fang Yiyi who noticed his presence.
"Old Qiao, I'm sorry, I didn't want to drag Xiaolong into this."
After all, this is the child entrusted to him by his old friend, and Fang is worried that if something happens to Xiaolong, Lao Qiao will go crazy.
Lao Qiao sneered: "You old thing, you are really old and useless. You can't even defeat an island countryman."
He did not shy away from Oda Ichiro in his words.
In order to avenge his shame, Oda Ichiro studied Chinese assiduously when he was a child.
Now I can hear every word without missing a word.
He glanced at Mr. Qiao: "I wonder who this is?"
"A rag collector." Mr. Qiao sat down on the chair that Fang asked his disciples to bring along. Then he added, "His grandfather."
This him naturally refers to Xiaolong on the stage.
When Ichiro Oda heard this, he could understand why Xiaolong had a small business and only wanted money.
Do you think the family is poor?
Manshu and the old man also got two chairs because they came with Xiaolong and Qiao Lao.
They were one old and one young, and Oda Ichiro's eyes fell on them again.
First, he glanced at Yan Zhentian warily, and then his eyes were fixed on Man Shu.