Based on my feeling, this is a very good opponent, maybe a good opponent once in a lifetime.
If he doesn't agree, this matter will be in trouble.
He had long known that this group of people could not see the power of his sword.
But Ye Qinghan's eyes already indicated that he could smell the blood of this knife.
Now he was full of expectations to know how Ye Qinghan solved the problem.
Ye Qinghan understood what Liu Wenpeng meant: "It doesn't matter, I'll be in the living room."
"You guys wait in the yard."
He insisted on going in, and no one could stop him.
Although the village chiefs were sorry, as long as Ye Qinghan was killed, other things would not matter.
After Ye Qinghan and Songshan entered the living room, they closed the door.
People outside could only watch from the yard, and no one dared to come near.
Matsuyama placed the knife on a square table with a proud look on his face: "Do you understand this knife?"
Ye Qinghan didn't reply to him. He stretched out his hand to take it and take a look. Matsuyama held the waist of the knife like a stick: "If you don't know, I won't give it to you."
Ye Qinghan understood what he meant and said calmly: "You can deceive others, but you can't deceive me."
"We don't allow sharpened knives here, but your knife smells of blood, so it must have a mechanism."
Matsuyama smiled and immediately let go: "You really know. I'll let you see."
"Yes, solve it."
Ye Qinghan took out the knife and said calmly: "You have lived in China for so long, and your language has always been so poor."
"Your brother is much more fluent than you."
Matsuyama looked ugly: "I don't want to talk more."
"Practice!"
"Chinese is difficult!"
Ye Qinghan chuckled: "It's really hard for you to live in China for so many years."
Weighing this knife in my hand, it is indeed very heavy.
But the whole body of the knife is so tight and seamed that there are no flaws at all!
There's not even a switch.
Even if you use instruments to detect it, it is just an ordinary knife without an edge.
Ye Qinghan put it in his hand and looked at it again and again, then put it on the table, pressed it with his left palm, and suddenly exerted force.
Matsuyama looked at him in surprise, his eyes and expression becoming more and more excited.
Ye Qinghan stopped his hand, looked at the knife and said, "The craftsmanship of this knife is indeed exquisite and cannot be made by ordinary people."
"The person who can forge this sword must also be the God of War."
"Not only is his force value extremely powerful, he is also proficient in designing mechanisms."
"In order to create this knife, he probably spent his entire life."
Matsuyama was surprised and happy after hearing this: "You know?"
Ye Qinghan nodded: "The subtlety of this knife is that even ordinary instruments cannot tell that there is a sharp blade inside."
"Because this requires a clever combination of strength and technology, and repeated verification."
"When passing through security, you must ensure that nothing is detectable from any angle."
"So, the real scabbard of this knife is actually this unedged knife."
Matsuyama couldn't help but nodded, and couldn't help but say: "You! Amazing!"
Ye Qinghan smiled faintly, his face straightened, and he suddenly said to Songshan: "But you killed many people with this knife, and you are the sinner of China."
Matsuyama said disdainfully: "They deserved to die!"
"Chinese Kung Fu is finished!"
"Them, liars!"
As he spoke, he suddenly became angry. He spoke faster and faster, and became fluent: "These people are all big liars, and they all deserve to die!"
"Everyone claims that they are the descendants of Chinese Kung Fu, but in the end they are nothing!"
"I'm just teaching them a lesson!"
What he said was the truth, but Ye Qinghan couldn't stand it: "You are talking nonsense."
"Society and times have changed. In the past, people practiced kung fu to save their lives."
"But now that social conditions are getting better and better, the days of fighting and killing every day are long gone."
"Do you think we're still living in the Age of Recklessness?"
Matsuyama said impatiently: "It's useless for you to say this. Anyway, we are all in a state of life and death."
"And no one knows that I killed them."
Ye Qinghan looked at him solemnly: "I know today."
"You will die too."
Matsuyama suddenly started to stutter again, looking very angry: "You must die!"
Ye Qinghan said coldly: "This is exactly what I plan to say to you."
"Since you killed people from my country, China, and now you come to provoke me, I will naturally not let you go."
"I'm from the Miao country!" Songshan said proudly, "I'm from the Chinese country! Don't dare to kill me!"
"Battle!"
Ye Qinghan laughed: "What a joke! You killed so many people in our country, and you should have been punished."
"It's just that I'm too lazy to check the evidence. I'll just kill you happily. I'll feel good, and so will you."
Matsuyama was furious: "I'm not feeling well! Decisive battle!"
"No, others will see!"
With a proud look on his face: "You don't dare!"
Ye Qinghan laughed loudly: "This is exactly what I thought."
That's exactly what he thought.
This guy has been domineering in China for so many years, so he must have his own methods.
Those people's kung fu was indeed not as strong as his own, and it was definitely not something he could do alone if they were killed by him silently.
Someone will definitely wipe his ass.
Sure enough, just when I was thinking this, I suddenly heard someone outside shouting: "Is Matsuyama-kun in there?"
Songshan proudly said to Ye Qinghan: "No, regret it."
Then he went out, opened the door, and said to the group of people: "I am here. They are all going to leave."
Those people understood immediately and said to Liu Wenpeng and the village chiefs: "Mr. Songshan has something to tell Mr. Ye. Please leave here."
Of course Liu Wenpeng was not happy.
The village chiefs didn't care, they just needed to see Ye Qinghan's body.
Although the fact that Songshan was from Miao country made them uncomfortable, it didn't matter.
After all, this matter is related to their family interests, and also to their lifelong interests.
At this time, it didn't matter what country Ye Qinghan was killed by.
The village elders left immediately.
Liu Wenpeng didn't want to leave.
Ye Qinghan came out and said to them: "I don't have anything to do here, I'm just discussing and discussing."
"But……"
Ye Qinghan shook his head: "Nothing."
"You should leave first."
Watching them leave, Matsuyama said proudly: "I didn't expect you to be so courageous."
"I thought you didn't dare to agree."
Ye Qinghan said coldly: "Why can't you agree?"
"Anyway, you are the one who died today, not me."
This sentence aroused Matsuyama's anger: "You are dead!"
"I will definitely kill you to avenge my brother!"