Hearing Zhou Xiaoze say that he was Shadow Brother, Miyamoto Saburo was completely confused. With his unparalleled disguise skills, could this kid see through his identity at a glance?
"Sir, what are you talking about, Brother Shadow? He doesn't understand what you mean at all!" Miyamoto Saburo forced himself to calm down and said with a gloomy face.
Xu Kui didn't know who Brother Shadow was, but he could tell from Zhou Shudi's tone that the so-called Brother Shadow was definitely not a kind person.
Zhou Xiaoze chuckled, biting Saburo Miyamoto with his eyes, and said in a cold voice: "Don't pretend to be with me, you brought evil upon Martining's house, attacked Ye Qingxue again in the early morning, and sent people twice to assassinate Jin Xiaoyu, this time
Lu Junyi's death, if I'm not wrong, was all your work."
"Also, as far as I know, Ji Qingcheng from the Ji family in Kyoto is also here with you, right?"
"Brother Shadow, Feng Chengzhi, no matter how you disguise yourself, since you have been recognized by me, don't even think about denying it. Next, you must keep your hands tied and hand over Ji Qingcheng to me!"
Miyamoto Saburo was surprised, how did this person named Zhou know that Ji Qingcheng would be here.
"I have no idea what you are talking about. You disappear from my sight immediately. Otherwise, I will call the police and let the police handle it!" Miyamoto Saburo said with a sneer.
He believed that as long as he refused to admit it until death, Zhou Xiaoze would have no way to deal with him.
"Feng Chengzhi, you probably don't know that Jin Xiaoyu is not dead. She is a classmate of Ji Qingcheng of the Ji family in Kyoto. They had a party together the night before yesterday. Just now, she told me about Ji Qingcheng."
Zhou Xiaoze said in a deep voice, "When I came here this time, I originally just wanted to find Ji Qingcheng, but I unexpectedly met you, the shadow brother. You must be curious about how I recognized you, right?"
"Let me tell you clearly, it is the special aura on your body that reveals your identity. And this aura on your body also tells me that you are not from my Chinese country, you should be from the Sakura Country!"
"You..." Miyamoto Saburo was shocked again.
He never thought that Jin Xiaoyu was still alive.
This kid is so unbelievable that he can actually determine the specific identity of a person from his breath. Is there such a monster in the world?
Now that his identity was revealed, Saburo Miyamoto simply raised his pumpkin-like head arrogantly and said arrogantly: "Zhou Xiaoze, since you have seen through my identity, let me tell you that I am from the Miyamoto family of Sakura Country.
people!"
"The power of my Miyamoto family occupies a certain position in the world. It is an existence that you can't even imagine!"
"Now get out of here immediately. I don't have to argue with you. If you offend someone from my Miyamoto family, your end will be very tragic!"
"Including all the relatives around you, they will all die because of you!"
"Now, I, Saburo Miyamoto, can give you a chance to regret it. If you hesitate for another two minutes, you won't have this great opportunity!"
Miyamoto Saburo said proudly, his eyes were full of contempt when he looked at Zhou Xiaoze.
Those ten or so people were all recently transferred from Sakura Country by Saburo Miyamoto, and all of them were martial arts practitioners. The skills of these people were far more than ten times stronger than that of the security guard.
At this moment, they all gathered around Saburo Miyamoto, with contempt in their eyes, looking at Zhou Xiaoze and others with mocking expressions.
In their eyes, the Chinese people are inherently mean and worship foreigners. Although they, the Sakura people, are short in stature, they are always a head taller in front of the Chinese people.
They all held their arms and shook their legs, looking like tigers and wolves, tyrannical and arrogant.
"Miyamoto Saburo?"
There was a hint of coldness in the corner of Zhou Xiaoze's mouth, "You are doing evil things on my territory, and you dare to hurt my woman. Do you think I can give in?"
"This is my hot summer. No matter how awesome your Miyamoto family is, so what?"
"Okay, you said your Miyamoto family is powerful, right? I'm going to operate on you today and ask your family members to come over!"
Having said this, Zhou Xiaoze stopped talking to him, took a step forward, grabbed Saburo Miyamoto's hair, and pressed it hard against the fake rock mountain next to him.
Zhou Xiaoze moved very quickly, so fast that no one else could see how he made the move.
Bang!
There was a crisp sound, and Miyamoto Saburo's head collided with the fake rock mountain in the most intimate way.
A corner of the rockery cracked, saltpeter spattered, and a trace of blood flowed from Miyamoto Saburo's forehead.
"What I hate the most is people pointing their fingers at me. Doesn't it matter if I want your finger?"
Before Saburo Miyamoto could react, Zhou Xiaoze picked up a brick next to him, and with lightning speed, he smashed it towards his fingers with a click.
The bloody hand fell to the ground, cutting it more neatly than a knife, and pulled out a string of blood stains.
shocking.
The dozen or so martial arts cultivators who had gathered behind Saburo Miyamoto instinctively retracted their legs, and the expressions on their faces were horrifying.
"ah--"
Saburo Miyamoto couldn't bear the excruciating pain and couldn't help but let out a piercing scream. He kicked his legs and broke free from Zhou Xiaoze's hand.
"Come here, all of you, and destroy them!"
Saburo Miyamoto quickly took a step back and shouted at the top of his lungs at the people around him.
The dozen or so martial arts cultivators seemed to wake up from their shock and trance, and roared, just as Zhou Xiaoze rushed over.
Xu Kui took the lead and punched the person in front with a powerful force. The person groaned and flew backwards, knocking down two people.
In an instant, Xu Kui and his men were fighting in a melee with those Sakura Kingdom martial arts cultivators.
Zhou Xiaoze jumped in the air, threw himself in front of Miyamoto Ichiro, and kicked him with a whirlwind mandarin duck.
Miyamoto Saburo immediately turned into a phantom and flashed aside, but before he could catch his breath, Zhou Xiaoze flashed out of his body, like a ghost, appeared behind him and slapped him on the head with a fierce palm.
superior.
"Ugh——" Saburo Miyamoto groaned, his mind was roaring, and he immediately suspected that he had been beaten to a concussion.
In fact, the last time Zhou Xiaoze fought against Saburo Miyamoto, he had already learned how this guy was good at using a virtual figure to escape. His slap made the opponent dizzy and it was difficult to cast a phantom spell.
Another tornado kick hit him.
Bang!
Saburo Miyamoto's back was hit by this sharp blow, and his whole body flew out, and his whole face hit the wall not far away.
In an instant, his nose was flat, a few more teeth chipped, and his face was covered in blood.
Zhou Xiaoze flew forward, grabbed Miyamoto Saburo, and twisted one of his arms. With a little force, there was a crisp sound, and the arm was broken.
While Miyamoto Saburo screamed and fell to the ground, Zhou Xiaoze stamped his foot on his knee without any politeness. With a click, the knee shattered...
"Miyamoto Saburo, tell me immediately where Ji Qingcheng is?"
"If you don't cooperate honestly, I won't mind destroying all your limbs!"