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Chapter 700 Frustrated

Xiaoquan Yunshan spoke very slowly, and Qin Changsheng listened very carefully.

But he really didn't expect that the situation in Japan would be so complicated.

Moreover, he never expected that on his first day in Japan, he would be so lucky to encounter such a grand event.

Suddenly, Qin Changsheng frowned suddenly, dodged and rushed towards the door.

Originally, Koizumi Yunshan subconsciously wanted to stop him, but Koizumi Ichiro reached out and called him back.

Xiaoquan Yunshan was very puzzled and asked: "What does the master mean by this? Killing that boy won't waste much energy and time."

Ichiro Koizumi sighed softly and said: "The resurrection of our ancestors failed, and the master of this family really made a miscalculation."

"However, this does not mean that we have no hope. The key is that he is the only one who knows the whereabouts of our ancestors."

"So we still need him. At least he can help us share the risks outside. There is nothing wrong with that."

Xiaoquan Yunshan said: "The head of the family is thoughtful and considerate, and I am not as good as me."

Koizumi Ichiro said: "Everyone in the world thinks that we resurrected our ancestors to dominate all the forces in Japan. This is our opportunity."

"It's a pity that all the forces are not fools. We can't fully understand their true purpose today. The head of the family is somewhat unsure."

"Forget it, don't think about this for now, let's go out and have a look."

Xiaoquan Yunshan agreed, and immediately followed the direction of Qin Changsheng with the others and ran towards the gate.

At the same time, Qin Changsheng had already arrived outside the house.

He flew as fast as lightning and instantly snatched the seriously injured An Tianlu from a ronin.

When An Tianlu saw that the person who saved him was Qin Changsheng, he was so excited that he vomited blood from his mouth.

"Qin, Mr. Qin, Mr. An is right. You are indeed still alive. It's great."

After Qin Changsheng placed An Tianlu on the ground and injected a ray of true energy, he managed to speak a complete sentence.

Qin Changsheng looked gloomy and quickly glanced around.

All around, he saw masters from all sides of the Japanese country looking at him with eager eyes, and those lying in the middle were all Chinese compatriots.

Although Qin Changsheng did not know their specific identities, according to the Xiaoquan family, he was certain that these people were definitely members of the six major Chinese families.

Except for the members of the An Yulong family, Qin Changsheng did not know their purpose of appearing here.

Even though he and the Qin, Yan, and Yao families had some quarrels with each other, seeing how trampled and bullied they were by the Japanese, he still couldn't help but feel a burst of anger in his heart.

"Qin, Mr. Qin, leave us alone and run away. These Japanese are already killing people like crazy."

An Tianlu didn't know what Qin Changsheng was thinking. When he came back from his joy, his face turned pale with fright, and he quickly pushed Qin Changsheng's body with all his strength.

Qin Changsheng was unhurried and glanced at the Japanese people who were getting closer and closer. He said in a cold voice: "Whoever gets hurt should get out and die."

Everyone was at a loss until someone translated Qin Changsheng's words into Japanese, and the surrounding area immediately exploded.

The ronin who had slashed An Tianlu eight times before, swung his sword towards Qin Changsheng and said, "I have hurt the most people, and killed two of them. If you have the guts, come and let me die!"

"Damn, China garbage, it feels so damn good to cut it."

Qin Changsheng moved his fingertips and wanted to deal with the opponent directly.

But an old man suddenly flashed and stood between the two of them.

The old man looked gloomy and said to Qin Changsheng: "This is a conflict between us and the six major Chinese families. Please Mr. Qin not to interfere."

"Don't forget, your target is Taigu Qingzi, there is no need to get into such unnecessary trouble."

"After all, no matter how powerful you are personally, you can never be the opponent of so many Japanese masters present."

Qin Changsheng said calmly: "Did you just take action?"

The old man was stunned and said: "There are few people here who have not taken action. Mr. Qin, do you really want to go all the way to the dark side? Don't you intend to care about Taikoo Qingzi's life or death anymore?"

"Boy, you are so aggressive. You are seeking death."

After confirming that the old man had indeed moved his hand, Qin Changsheng had no intention of listening to his nonsense anymore. He raised his right hand and a surge of Qi immediately rushed towards him like a violent storm.

The old man's face darkened, and after scolding angrily, he used his inner strength to turn into a stream of energy, which directly blocked Qin Changsheng's blow.

However, it was not until he took several steps back that the old man realized that the person who really blocked Qin Changsheng's move was not himself, but another body-protecting aura that was a hundred times stronger.

The old man glanced at the young man behind him and quickly said respectfully: "Thank you, Mr. Nohara, for saving my life."

The young man smiled coldly and said: "I have no interest in rescuing you. This kid has a grudge against our Jianlu. I just don't want him to be so arrogant."

Faced with the disdain of the young man, the old man did not dare to have any objection at all, and quickly nodded and bowed and retreated behind him.

"Jianlu? That brat actually dares to offend the people in Jianlu? Sure enough, he won't die unless he seeks death."

"I, I recognize it, this is Nohara Aimasa, the chief second disciple of Jianlu."

"I-I'll go. Could it be that he is the second junior brother of the Sword Master of Mount Fuji?"

"It is said that he is as talented as the Fuji Sword Master. No wonder he is so powerful. He actually blocked that kid's fierce attack with just one swing."

"It's so amazing. If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't have believed that there were such masters in the world."

Someone in the crowd soon recognized the identity of Nohara Ashima, which naturally caused a scream and uproar around him.

Qin Changsheng smiled faintly. He knew that when Nohara Hechang said he had a grudge, he was of course referring to Nohara Pingchang, whom he had dealt with before.

And judging from the names, the relationship between the two of them may not be simple.

Sure enough, the facts were as Qin Changsheng expected. Nohara Hechang said: "I am Nohara Pingchang's brother. I came to you to avenge him. You shouldn't have any objections, right?"

Qin Changsheng was too lazy to pay attention to him. He glanced at everyone around him and said, "Don't blame me for not giving you a chance. Those who have done something just now, come together."

Nohara Aimasa sneered: "Boy, your pretentiousness is meaningless."

"You clearly know that with me here, they don't need to take action at all, and no one has the guts to interfere."

Qin Changsheng patted An Tianlu, who was in tears, and told him not to worry.

Afterwards, Qin Changsheng did not talk to anyone, and directly raised his little finger towards Nohara Hechang.

"Aren't Nohara-kun's words a little too full? Even if your sword house is the head of the twelve houses, you shouldn't be so disrespectful to the members of our four major families, right?"

Just as Nohara Aimasa slowly pulled out the sword on his back, a lazy voice suddenly interrupted his movements.


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