Hearing what he said, Zhongshan Dahui raised his eyebrows, snorted coldly, and then turned his gaze to Ye Qingchen in the distance. What surprised him was that Ye Qingchen was already swaying at this time.
He stood up, but judging from his appearance, it was impossible to pose any threat to the father and son.
"Is he the one who helped the Kawashima boy in the restaurant?" Nakayama Dahui asked with contempt in his eyes.
"That's right, it's him! This kid was quite arrogant at that time! Because he is a warrior of the Huaxia Kingdom, he doesn't take you seriously at all. If I didn't have a decent person by my side at that time, how would I have allowed him to live till now?
?The honor of our Zhongshan family is not something that a boy from China can provoke at will!" Zhongshan Kazuo said clearly, as if such a thing really happened, but Ye Qingchen couldn't understand what he said.
What, even if he could understand, he would not refute. At this time, anything you say is a waste of words. Only by speaking with strength can you save your life.
At this time, Ye Qingchen had already held the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand again. Platinum and gold light shrouded the sword, illuminating everything within a few meters around him, as well as Zhongshan Dahui and his son who were shrouded in darkness.
The contrast is sharp.
Zhongshan Dahui saw the fearless fighting spirit in Ye Qingchen's eyes, and raised the corners of his mouth again, revealing a contemptuous smile. He didn't know how strong Ye Qingchen was. He only knew one thing, that is, Ye Qingchen is now
Qingchen is not his opponent at all. No matter what his identity is, for Zhongshan Dahui, this is enough.
Ye Qingchen's chest was ignited with a raging flame of fighting spirit. Zhongshan Dahui's contemptuous expression was what he wanted to see. Only by showing the enemy's own weakness can the enemy lose their due vigilance and vigilance towards him.
Based on his current state, if Zhongshan Dahui still treats him as a powerful enemy and does not dare to take him lightly, he will not even have a chance to escape.
Thinking of this, Ye Qingchen rolled his eyes, and the plan came to his mind, and then he deliberately forced out a mouthful of blood and sprayed it a full meter away. His whole body suddenly became sluggish. After shaking his body, he suddenly sat down with a "plop"
On the ground.
At this time, he was injured to begin with, and with some acting talent, he could be said to have vividly portrayed the appearance of someone dying from serious injuries. Even if he had a sharp eye, he would still be deceived by him, let alone if he had no interest in him in the first place.
Zhongshan Dahui and his son were somewhat wary.
Zhongshan Dahui, who originally planned to take action, was slightly startled by Ye Qingchen's sudden mouthful of blood. Then he raised his lips again, and suppressed the internal energy he had mobilized. He turned to his son and said, "Go and finish him off."
Already."
Ye Qingchen couldn't understand what he said, but seeing Zhongshan Kazuo walking towards him after a brief moment of astonishment, he also knew what Zhongshan Dahui had just said, which made him feel a little depressed and helpless.
His plan was to coax Zhongshan Dahui to come over, and then activate the Light of Judgment when he was unprepared, but he definitely did not want his useless son to take action on his behalf.
Ye Qingchen sighed secretly, but on the surface he looked desperate. His eyes were fixed on Zhongshan Kazuo who was walking closer. The Xuanyuan Sword was in his hand, but it looked like it was used to support his body.
, coupled with his depressed look and pale face, no one could imagine that he was secretly concentrating on a killing blow.
Looking at Kazuo Nakayama who was only five meters away from him and still closing the distance, Ye Qingchen greeted all his eighteen generations of ancestors in his heart. They had only met him once in a restaurant.
, and they didn't even say a word to each other. Just because Takahashi Xiangling stood beside him, this Nakayama Kazuo was able to hire a killer to deal with him, although Ye Qingchen didn't know about the appearance of the black-clad killer.
There were other reasons, but these were the only ones he could think of at the moment.
Such a vengeful villain, coupled with his attitude towards Takahashi Xiangling that day, was enough for Ye Qingchen to write his name on the blacklist. In this way, the light of judgment originally prepared for Zhongshan Dahui
, it turned into a feast for Nakayama Kazuo. According to Ye Qingchen's understanding of Nakayama Kazuo's strength, this blow will definitely make him bid farewell to this world.
A man from Zhongshan stood there with a playful smile on his face, only more than two meters away from Ye Qingchen. He stared at Ye Qingchen with his small triangular eyes closed. After a moment, he smiled and said in the blunt Chinese dialect:
"Boy, you asked for this. Anyone who opposes me, Nakayama Kazuo, will end up like this, but you are the first one to ask me to solve it myself..."
Before he finished speaking, Zhongshan Kazuo's expression suddenly changed. He saw Ye Qingchen showing him a similarly playful smile, and at the same time, a wave of energy emanated from his body. For the first time,
, Nakayama Kazuo knew that he had been fooled. This guy's injuries were not as serious as he thought, and he might even be killed.
While thinking of this, Nakayama Kazuo retreated almost subconsciously. At the same time, the power in his body began to circulate, trying to form an effective defense to resist Ye Qingchen's attack, but it was too late. Ye Qingchen prepared
How could he receive such a long blow in a hurry? Not to mention the difference in strength between the two of them, one of them was well prepared and ready to attack, while the other took it lightly.
Be on guard, the consequences will naturally be imagined.
A ray of golden light penetrated directly into the body of Zhongshan Kazuo. After he fell back five or six meters, his body finally couldn't support it anymore. He fell to the ground with a "plop". When he fell to the ground, his breath was gone.
On the chest, a hole as thick as a wrist replaced the position of the heart, which could kill with one strike. However, Zhongshan Dahui, who was standing behind, didn't even know how his son died.
The entire process from when Nakayama Kazuo spoke to when he fell to the ground and died was less than five seconds. When Zhongshan Dahui reacted, the golden light that penetrated his son's body had suddenly returned to Ye Qingchen's hands.
Then, Ye Qingchen wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, sneered and stood up, holding the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand and staring at the deathly gray Zhongshan Dahui. The latter obviously did not expect that in just a few seconds,