In the southern district of Jiangning, there is an ancient Fuso-style wooden house that was preserved in the last century. Although it has gone through wind and rain, it still stands upright. It has now become a unique landscape of Jiangning.
The wooden houses all use the Fuso sliding door system. It seems that the previous owner who built it must be an islander.
At this moment, the Senju Ninja and his two subordinates were inside this wooden building.
"Senju-sama, I just heard the news that the old guy from Zhengming Martial Arts School died half an hour ago." Tian Tianjun suddenly said.
The Senju-nin was half-kneeling on the tatami, but his back was as straight as a pine tree. He closed his eyes but did not open his eyes or speak, and seemed not to hear.
But his hand was holding the knife tightly at this time.
Seeing Senju being silent, Tsuna-kun next to him snorted: "So what, this old guy claims to be the best master in Jiangning, and he still runs a martial arts gym with this little ability, he deserves to die!"
Tian Yejun pinched his mustache and sneered: "That's true. If this kind of garbage can die in the hands of our adults, it is still his blessing, but..."
"Just what?" Tsuna-kun asked immediately.
"It's just that this is China after all. Now that people are killed, if these people call the police, I'm afraid it will be a lot of trouble again." Tian Yejun said.
"That's true, after all..." Tsuna Inu-kun was silent, looking worried.
"They will never call the police!"
At this time, Qian Shu, who had closed his eyes, suddenly opened his eyes and sneered in a deep voice: "I am visiting as a warrior to practice martial arts with both hands. Although someone died in the end, in their Chinese language, this is called fists and kicks.
Eyeless life and death!"
The two of them said: "What does life and death mean with fists and feet without eyes? I don't understand this Chinese language."
Qian Hand hummed: "To put it simply, this is a contest between warriors. They want to avenge their shame. According to the rules of the martial arts world, they will only come to the door themselves and will never call the police, because once they call the police, it means they are incompetent!"
Mr. Ye Ye nodded and said: "My subordinates understand. If they call the police and ask the police to come forward, wouldn't they fulfill the four words of Chinese cowards!"
"That's right!" Qianju snorted disdainfully.
"Since they won't call the police, they just rely on these cowards. I'm afraid they won't have the courage to come and seek revenge, right?" Tsuna-kun said.
"It goes without saying that the old guy from the martial arts school is already the strongest martial artist in Jiangning. Even he is no match for us adults. Who has the guts to come and die!"
Mr. Ye Tianye gritted his teeth and echoed, his words showing the utmost arrogance and arrogance.
At this moment, there was a sudden bang, and the wooden sliding door was kicked to pieces.
"Who dares to come here and act wild when they are tired of living?" Tsuna Inu-kun roared angrily.
"It's your grandpa and me!" After the words fell, Tang Feng stepped forward and rushed in through the door.
Behind him, Long Yuncong came in panting, carrying the heavy plaque more than two meters long.
"So it's you brat!" Mr. Tian Ye roared. Thinking of the hatred of the broken arm and broken knife the day before, he couldn't help but rush forward on the spot.
The Senju Nin waved his hand to stop him and shouted: "Stand back, you are no match for this kid!"
After saying that, he held the samurai sword and stood up slowly, looked at Tang Feng, then looked at the plaque next to him, and sneered: "It seems that you are here to seek revenge for that old guy Sun Zhengming.
Coming?"
Tsuna Inu-kun shouted angrily: "You really don't know how to live or die. I didn't touch you last night and wanted you to live for two more days. I didn't expect you to come to your door to die!"
Tang Feng pointed at the plaque and said: "These four words were sent by you, I will definitely use your blood to wash away the shame of these four words later!"
Qianju smiled, slowly raised the much thicker samurai sword in his hand, and hummed: "Have you seen this sword? Since I traveled east three months ago, specifically to challenge the Chinese warriors, I have been using it for four times now.
One person fell victim to the sword, and the other three became useless!"
At this point, he shook his head repeatedly and sighed: "To be honest, I am very disappointed, really disappointed, what nonsense Chinese martial arts has a long history, it is just a bunch of pigs!"
Tsuna Inu-kun also said in a cold voice: "My lord, I traveled eastward to China and challenged warriors everywhere, just to tell you that our Japanese martial arts is authentic, and your Chinese martial arts are complete rubbish!"
Tang Feng's face darkened and he waved his hand: "Yun Cong, put down the plaque and go outside."
Long Yuncong nodded and said: "It's Master Tang, but be careful!"
The Senju Ninja waved his hand and said, "You guys should go out too."
"It's Senju-sama. My subordinates are waiting for you outside, waiting for you to win!" Tano-kun and Tsuna-inu-kun responded and exited.
Tang Feng and Qian Hand were immediately left in the house, and the atmosphere became solemn and tense.
Qian Hand held the knife, licked his lips, and sneered: "To be honest, I admire your courage, but it's a pity that tonight, you kid is destined to pay the blood price for your ignorance!"
"Show your weapon!" Qian Shu held the sword with both hands, concentrated on accumulating strength, and directly circulated his energy. In an instant, there was no wind in the room, causing the hanging lantern to sway uncontrollably.
Tang Feng lit a cigarette for himself and simply said: "We don't need weapons to deal with you."
"You are really arrogant, you're going to die like that!" Qian Shujiang reached the peak of his momentum. With a sudden drink, he jumped to kill. The sword flashed, and it was like a startling glance. In an instant, he reached the top of Tang Feng's head.
"Dragon Fist!"
Tang Feng took a deep breath to gather strength, and the golden dragon energy in his body spurted out. Under the influence of his boxing skills, a looming golden dragon head was actually formed.
"This is Qi Jin Condensation, you boy..." The Senju Ninja was shocked when he saw this, but at this time it was too late to put away the sword, so he had to cut it down hard.
Tang Feng mobilized his energy to rush forward, and with an invisible roar, the golden dragon head directly knocked the katana away with a domineering attitude, and punched Qian Shu in the chest.
Pfft...
A bloody arrow spit out, and the Thousand-Handed Man immediately shot it backwards, hitting the wooden pillars hard, breaking the wooden beams and pillars.
"What kind of boxing technique are you doing?" Qian Shu got up from the ground, his face pale. It was obvious that the opponent's punch just now had severely injured him.
"The punch that will kill you!" Tang Feng took the Qianju katana and slashed with it, even faster and harder than the opponent.
Qian Shu was shocked. Until now, he still couldn't see that the skill of the boy in front of him was obviously much stronger than his.
Almost without thinking, he jumped out of the way and fled through the window.
"I want to run away now, can you run away?" Tang Feng snorted coldly, the sword in his hand flashed, and Qian Shu's right leg fell off with a sound.
"Ah..." Qian Shu screamed miserably and fell to the ground, subconsciously wanting to escape again.
At this moment, the sword that originally belonged to him, symbolizing the so-called samurai spirit, was placed on his neck.
