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As soon as Qian Shanyue and Akiyama Nange left, Miyamoto Musashi said to Ye Qiu: "Can you let Yoshida go now?"

Ye Qiu smiled and said, "There's no rush."

"What do you mean? I have already played Akiyama Nange and they left, do you want to break your promise?" Miyamoto Musashi had a strong murderous intent in his brows.

"You misunderstood. I have another question to ask Yoshida Moriichi."

After Ye Qiu finished speaking, he raised his right foot slightly.

Suddenly, Yoshida Mamoru breathed in fresh air with all his strength.

"Yoshida Shouichi, let me ask you, what happened to those two super soldiers?" Ye Qiu asked.

Yoshida Shouichi said: "I don't know."

Snapped!

Ye Qiu bent down and slapped Yoshida Shouichi on the face, scolding: "You don't know if the super soldier appears in your home?"

"Don't think that because Miyamoto Musashi is here, I don't dare to touch you."

"I advise you to be more honest."

Yoshida Mamoichi: "I really don't know..."

Snapped!

Ye Qiu slapped Yoshida Shouichi on the face again and said: "Don't treat me like a three-year-old child. I'm not that easy to fool. If you don't tell me, then I will kill you. Anyway, I am alive today."

No more."

Miyamoto Musashi said: "Yoshida, tell him what you know."

"Lord Martial God, this matter is a secret..."

"What are you afraid of? The dead will keep secrets."

Yoshida Mamoru was stunned for a moment.

Yes, Ye Qiu is going to die soon, so it doesn't seem to be a big deal to tell him.

However, Yoshida Shouichi was still very cautious and asked Ye Qiu: "You are going to die, what do you do if you know so much?"

"You don't need to worry about this. Tell me, where do super soldiers come from?" Ye Qiu asked.

Yoshida Shouichi no longer concealed it and said: "It was a gift given to me by a mysterious person."

"I don't know that mysterious man, and I have never seen his true face. I contacted him on the computer, and every time he wore a black mask."

"By the way, he knows you very well."

Ye Qiu narrowed his eyes: "Tell me carefully."

Yoshida Mamoruichi: "Yoshida Chuuji died in China. I originally thought it was Akiyama Nange who killed him, but that mysterious man told me that the murderer was you."

"He also told me about Qian Shanxue's pregnancy."

"He also said that as long as I kill you, he will give me 500 million."

Ye Qiu immediately asked: "That mysterious person has a grudge against me?"

"It's obvious that he wants to kill you. As for whether you have any grudges, I don't know." Yoshida Shouichi said, "That's all I know. Let me go."

Ye Qiu thought for a moment and asked, "Does that mysterious man have any obvious characteristics? For example, does he have a mole on his neck?"

"No." Yoshida Shouichi said: "He covers himself very tightly. I don't know what he looks like."

Ye Qiu didn't believe it: "You really don't know?"

"I really don't know." Yoshida Mamoru said: "You are almost dead, do I need to lie to you?"

All the questions that need to be asked have been asked.

Ye Qiu stood up, looked at Miyamoto Musashi and asked, "Do you really want to kill me?"

"Let go of Yoshida, I will send you on your way." Miyamoto Musashi said: "You should feel honored to die in my hands."

"What an honor!" Ye Qiu yelled: "In the eyes of Dadong people, you are a high-ranking god of war, but in my eyes, you are just bullshit."

boom!

Miyamoto Musashi's body erupted with a shocking aura and murderous intent.

He is the Great Eastern Martial God revered by thousands of people. No one dared to disrespect him before, but this kid Ye Qiu actually scolded him in front of his face, which was intolerable.

"I say this for the last time, let go of Yoshida, I will leave your body intact." Miyamoto Musashi said in a cold voice.

"Okay, I'll let him go now." Ye Qiu suddenly stepped on him.

Click!

Yoshida Shouichi's throat bone shattered instantly.

Don't die with peace of mind.

"You——" Miyamoto Musashi was shocked and angry. He didn't expect that Ye Qiu actually killed Yoshida Shouichi in front of him.

Ye Qiu kicked Yoshida Shouichi's body away and said with a smile: "Miyamoto Musashi, I think you are really old and confused."

"You are going to kill me, how can I let Yoshida Moriichi go?"

"I will have someone to support me when I die."

Ye Qiu then said: "I killed so many people today, even if I die in your hands, I still make a profit."

Miyamoto Musashi's face was extremely gloomy, and he glared at Ye Qiu: "I will cut you into pieces today."

Clang!

Miyamoto Musashi pulled out the ancient sword from his waist.

In an instant, a real killing intent spread from the sword, and the strong smell of blood hit the face, making people feel as if they were in a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood.

This is a fierce weapon!

Ye Qiu was on full alert, preparing to receive Miyamoto Musashi's fatal blow.

The strange thing is that Miyamoto Musashi did not rush to take action, but stretched out his finger and flicked the sword lightly.

"choke--"

The sword whistle sounded like a dragon's roar.

"What a sword!" Ye Qiu couldn't help exclaiming.

He could see that the sword in Miyamoto Musashi's hand was definitely not inferior to his imperial sword Chixiao.

It's a pity that he didn't bring the Imperial Sword with him. Otherwise, he really wanted to compete with Miyamoto Musashi to see whose sword was better?

Miyamoto Musashi said: "This sword is called Amaterasu Ryunun. It is three feet and three inches long and one inch and one minute wide. It is made of cold iron from overseas. It is the treasure of our Amaterasu Shrine."

"This sword has been handed down to this day for eleven hundred years."

"Over the past 1,100 years, this sword has stained the blood of 3,999 people."

"And you are the 4000th."

"I haven't drawn my sword for twenty years. You should be honored to let me use this sword today..."

Before Miyamoto Musashi finished speaking, he was interrupted by Ye Qiu: "It's just a broken sword, what can I introduce?"

"I'm not interested in that."

"I just want to see how powerful your Daito Martial God is?"

Miyamoto Musashi glanced at Ye Qiu.

Somewhat surprised.

Anyone else would have been scared to death when he saw him drawing his sword, but there was no trace of fear on Ye Qiu's face, instead he seemed a little excited.

What is he excited about?

Miyamoto Musashi couldn't figure it out and didn't want to think too much, because in his eyes, Ye Qiu was no different from a dead person.

Miyamoto Musashi still did not take action, looked at Ye Qiu and said: "I have to say, you are young and can kill Yoshida and so many ninjas, you are very skilled."

"You should be the most outstanding person among the younger generation in China."

"It's a pity that if you meet me, you are destined to die."

"If you have any last words, just say them. I..."

"Are you annoyed?" Ye Qiu interrupted Miyamoto Musashi again and cursed: "The majestic Daito Martial God actually acts like a bitch, mother-in-law, mother-in-law, this is so annoying."

"You're not going to do anything, are you?"

"Then I'll take action."

Ye Qiu punched out.

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Update 3.

Thanks brothers for the reward.


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