Chapter 610 [Go to the northeast, kill the devil! 】 Five
Chapter 610 [Go to the Northeast and kill the Japanese!] Five
Like many cities, Dalian also has its own wealthy areas.
Although the wealthy areas of Dalian are not as famous as East China Sea Rosewood and Hong Kong's Repulse Bay, their elegant environment and pleasant scenery make them highly sought after by the wealthy.
When the last ray of the setting sun disappeared into the horizon, in a villa in a wealthy district of Dalian, Chaoyuan Chuangsheng, known as the God of martial arts, gathered together the martial arts masters who came with him this time.
"Master Chaoyuan, according to the information collected by Teng Yuan, currently, masters from several well-known sects in the Chinese martial arts world, such as Shaolin, Wudang, Nanquan and other sects, have come to Dalian with their disciples." A man wearing a warrior uniform.
The middle-aged man said: "In addition, there are also Xingyiquan masters and a very senior Chinese martial artist. Do you think, when are we going to declare a challenge to them?"
"I asked Mu Yi to lead people to kick the field, just to force them out." Chaoyuan Chuangsheng said lightly, "So, there is no need for us to declare a challenge, they will come to us on their own."
"Master Chaoyuan." After hearing what Chaoyuan Chuangsheng said, the head of Aikido, a middle-aged man named Miyamoto, asked with slight confusion: "Butu Yuhun is now in a company named Chen Fan."
In the hands of young people. The most important thing about our move this time is to recapture Budu Yuhun. Now, although the masters of Chinese martial arts are here, but... if he does not appear, our ultimate goal will not be achieved at all.
"
As soon as Miyamoto's words came out, the other Japanese warriors also showed worried expressions.
Because...according to Chaoyuan Chuangsheng's arrangement, the most important thing for this trip to China is to kill Chen Fan and recapture the Budu Yuhun. The second is to compete with the masters of the Chinese martial arts world and promote the spirit of Japanese martial arts.
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"He will appear." Chaoyuan Chuangsheng looked confident.
Miyamoto looked confused: "Why?"
"According to the information provided to me by Ichiro Sato, the young man made an enemy of Hirohito in order to save his companion. And among the Chinese martial arts masters who came this time, there were relatives of the young man's companion. Well,
He is the oldest warrior."
"So that's it." Miyamoto suddenly realized: "Master Chaoyuan wanted to kill the oldest Chinese warrior, so as to force the young man out, and then kill the young man, take back the soul of Budu, and build the foundation for Japan.
Be famous in the martial arts world, right?"
Chao Yuan Chuang Sheng nodded silently, then shook his head: "When the person from the Nalan family comes to declare a challenge, I will ask him to inform the young man first, and let the young man choose whether to come. If not
If he comes, I will force him to show up again."
Having said this, a fierce murderous intention flashed in Chaoyuan Chuangsheng's eyes: "If he insists on not showing up, I don't mind letting several major martial arts sects in China be wiped out!"
Chaoyuan Chuangsheng's words rang in his ears, and he noticed the murderous intent flashing in Chaoyuan Chuangsheng's eyes. The other *** warriors knew very well that Chaoyuan Chuangsheng, who is now ranked seventh on the God List, will definitely sweep the Chinese martial arts world.
ability!
Because... two people who were once on the list of gods in the Chinese martial arts world were injured in the martial arts competition, and they passed away shortly after the competition. The other people were not Chaoyuan Chuangsheng's opponents at all!
It is precisely because they know this that they dare to follow Chaoyuan Chuangsheng to China with great fanfare.
Otherwise, if those two terrifyingly powerful Chinese warriors were still alive, they would never dare to come.
Pinch the soft persimmon.
This is the consistent style of Japanese people, and the same is true for Japanese warriors.
Perhaps in order to confirm Chaoyuan Chuangsheng's speculation, when those Japanese warriors discussed the battle plan and left, Nalan Yongke, the exposed leader of the Nalan family, accompanied by Jia Pingan, came to the villa
In the lobby, I met Chaoyuan Chuangsheng.
In the hall, Chao Yuan Chuangsheng closed his eyes tightly, remained motionless, and fell into meditation.
Seeing Chaoyuan Chuangsheng sitting cross-legged on a black mat like a living dead, Nalan Yongke remained calm while Jia Pingan frowned.
Time passed minute by minute, Chaoyuan Chuangsheng seemed not to know the arrival of Nalan Yongke and Jia Pingan, and never opened his eyes.
About three minutes later, Jia Pingan became a little angry.
In his memory, with Nalan Yongke's identity, even if he met with the frontier officials from the three eastern provinces, the other party would not dare to make such a grand statement.
"Hey, don't pretend to be dead. The young prince has something important to talk to you about." While angry, Jia Ping'an couldn't help but speak in a rather unkind tone.
"Whoosh!"
As soon as Jia Pingan finished speaking, Chaoyuan Chuangsheng opened his eyes, his gaze locked on Jia Pingan like a knife.
Being stared at by Chaoyuan Chuangsheng in shock, Jia Pingan felt as if he was being stared at by the God of Death. It was as if there was a sharp steel knife on his neck. He couldn't move, and the hair on his body suddenly stood up.
A kind of fear from the depths of his soul instantly filled Jia Ping'an's body, and even... even Nalan Yongke on the side noticed the suffocating breath of death.
"call!"
Nalan Yongke suppressed the uncomfortable feeling in his heart, exhaled a sullen breath, and then tried his best to control his emotions and said: "Master Chaoyuan, my Nalan family has no enmity with you, but you brought people inexplicably.
He came to Northeast China and kicked four underground boxing gyms and five martial arts schools in my Nalan family. Are you really going to challenge the Chinese martial arts community?"
"There is an idiom in China called Asking questions when you know it well." Chaoyuan Chuangsheng withdrew his gaze and glanced at Nalan Yongke lightly: "Since all the people in the Chinese martial arts world are here, why do you need to ask me?"
Chaoyuan Chuangsheng's words rang in his ears, and Nalan Yongke's brows furrowed even more.
"Your name is Nalan Yongke, right?" Chaoyuan Chuangsheng said lightly: "As far as I know, you have a good relationship with the boy who killed my apprentice Hirohito. You should know that he not only killed my love
Disciple, he also stole the sacred weapon of the *** martial arts world - Budu Yuhun."
Nalan Yongke didn't say a word, but there was a ripple in his heart. He couldn't help but ask himself: Could it be that the real purpose of these Japanese warriors is to recapture the soul of Budu?
As if to confirm Nalan Yongke's guess, Chaoyuan Chuangsheng continued, saying: "This time I bring people here, in addition to challenging the Chinese martial arts community, I also want to fight the boy who killed my beloved disciple!
"
Nalan Yongke didn't say a word, not knowing what he was thinking in his heart.
"You can convey my words to that kid." Chaoyuan Chuangsheng saw that Nalan Yongke didn't speak, and said with murderous intent: "If he wants to be a coward, I don't mind letting all the masters in the Chinese martial arts circle
Fall!"
Sensing the killing intent emerging from Chaoyuan Chuangsheng's body, Nalan Yongke felt a chill from head to toe. At the same time, what Yu Wenhu said to him in Heishan Village last night came to mind: "Xiao Xuan told me
You have also told me a lot about some of the things that have happened to him. Neither you nor Xiaoxuan will lie to me, and since he is so strong, there is probably no one in the world who can defeat him.
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Recalling Yu Wenhu's words, Nalan Yongke seemed to have taken reassurance and said in a deep voice: "I will bring you the words!"
Hearing what Nalan Yongke said, Chaoyuan Chuangsheng was relieved. He was not afraid of a fight with Chen Fan, but was afraid that Chen Fan would act like a coward and give him the strength to not go on an mission.
While feeling reassured, Chaoyuan Chuangsheng's eyes flickered: "You came to see me, it must be because of those Chinese warriors, right? Tell me, when do they want to compete?"
Nalan Yongke's pupils shrank and he did not answer immediately.
He has learned through special channels that Chaoyuan Chuangsheng is ranked seventh on the God List, and his strength is extremely terrifying. Those martial arts masters, including Yu Wenhu, have a low chance of defeating Chaoyuan Chuangsheng.
This gave him an idea: How about procrastinating and waiting for Chen Fan to come before issuing a challenge?
As soon as the idea came up, Nalan Yongke immediately rejected it.
Because... before coming, Yu Wenhu and other martial arts masters unanimously requested a competition tonight!
Nalan Yongke knew very well that the reason why Yu Wenhu and others were so impatient was because the Japanese warriors were too crazy and aroused their anger. They wanted to compete immediately and let Chaoyuan Chuangsheng and others get out of China.
Especially Yu Wenhu, who hates the *** to the core!
In such a situation, he absolutely cannot delay the game.
Thinking of this, Nalan Yongke said seriously: "At eight o'clock tonight, see you at Nalan Martial Arts School."
"good!"
A contemptuous smile appeared on Chaoyuan Chuangsheng's lips. He felt as if the martial arts masters, including Yu Wenhu, were fish on the chopping board and could be slaughtered by him at his will.
As the saying goes, half a sentence is enough without speculation.
The conversation between Nalan Yongke and Chaoyuan Chuangsheng can be described as non-speculative.
For this reason, after the goal was achieved, Nalan Yongke did not stop and walked directly out of the villa hall with Jia Ping'an, who was still frightened.
After getting in the car, Jia Pingan acted as the driver and started the car.
As the car started, the fear in Jia Pingan's eyes gradually receded, and Nalan Yongke looked solemn: "Ping An, give me the phone."
Jia Pingan did not dare to neglect, drove the car with one hand, and handed Nalan Yongke's mobile phone to Nalan Yongke.
Nalan Yongke took it and dialed Chen Fan's number without stopping.
Thousands of miles away.
On the second floor of the building in the Yanjing Military Region compound.
Chen Fan, Susan, Yu Xuan, Long Nu and Chen Zhan and his wife were sitting at the dinner table, enjoying the cooking skills of the military chef and chatting about something.
"Buzz...buzz..."
Suddenly, the phone vibrated. Chen Fan took out his phone and saw that it was Nalan Yongke's call. After a little hesitation, he walked out of the restaurant and answered the call.
"Chen Fan, Chaoyuan Chuangsheng, the number one martial artist in China, came to Dalian with the masters of the martial arts world in China. They swept all the underground boxing rings and casinos, and even issued a declaration of war to the Chinese martial arts world!" The call was answered!
Nalan Yongke took the lead and said: "Now, many martial arts masters including Mr. Yu have gathered in Dalian, preparing to start a life-and-death contest with those *** martial artists at eight o'clock in the evening. I'm afraid that Mr. Yu and others are no match for you.
Can you come as soon as possible?"
Chaoyuan Chuangsheng?
Hearing this name, Chen Fan's heart moved: "Mr. Nalan, Chaoyuan Chuangsheng should be here for me. Please tell Mr. Yu and others not to be impulsive and wait for me to come over!"
"Alas, Chen Fan, you don't know something. Mr. Yu hates the Japanese so much that I can't stop him, so I agreed to have a competition tonight." Nalan Yongke sighed: "But don't worry.
, I will try my best to delay and wait until you come, and then let Chaoyuan Chuangsheng take action!"
"good!"
Chen Fan responded in a deep voice, the smile on his face disappeared, replaced by a look of cold murderous intent.
