Lin Fan walked to the office and opened the door. He found that Ye Xiao and Fatty were both slumped on the sofa with sullen expressions on their faces. They heard the sound at the door and looked over.
Lin Fan immediately stood up with a look of joy on his face.
"Boss, you've finally arrived!" Fatty said excitedly.
Lin Fan frowned and looked at the two of them and asked, "What happened? Why did you two become such ghosts?"
Upon hearing this, both of them were very depressed and felt a sense of powerlessness.
Ye Xiao and Fatty looked at each other, and finally Fatty said: "It's like this, boss. Not long after Brother Ye and I returned to the Dynasty Bar that day, an Oriental guy came from nowhere and threatened to challenge you, boss. We said
You weren't here, but that girl didn't believe it. She kept stopping us and not letting us go. Lao Ye and I couldn't get angry, so we started fighting with that guy. Who knew that guy was a master? Then Brother Ye and I became so evil.
Already."
"Challenging me, why do such good-looking Japanese people want to challenge me? Do you know the origin of this guy?" Lin Fan asked with a frown.
"I asked my brothers to check it out. This guy has quite a history in Japan. He is a member of the Kamikaze Feather Sword Style, the number one swordsman in Japan." Lin Fan answered this time that it was Ye Xiao.
"Kamikaze Feather Sword Style!" Lin Fan had heard of such an ancient sect in the East, but he didn't understand when he provoked them.
"What's going on with the Red Gang people outside?"
"They came here to help on their own. It's really our fault this time, otherwise we really wouldn't be able to drive that guy away." Ye Xiao explained.
Although the Japanese man is powerful, he is only one person after all. Therefore, facing the overwhelming number of Red Gang and Shadow, he can only retreat temporarily. After all, his purpose is just to challenge Lin Fan.
Immediately, Lin Fan thought of Xia Meng again, and asked, "What's going on with Xia Meng? Why can't I get through all their calls?"
Just as Ye Xiao was about to explain, a shadow member came in and reported hurriedly, "Oh no, the Oriental people are here again."
Lin Fan raised his eyebrows and said, "Let's go and take a look. I want to see how powerful this kamikaze feather sword style is!"
With that said, Lin Fan strode out, and Ye Xiao and Fatty naturally followed.
At the entrance of the Dynasty Bar, the members of the King Kong Gang were staring at the Japanese man in a black suit with vigilance. The Japanese man also held a long sword with a dark scabbard in his hand.
This Japanese man was the same guy who refused airport security inspection more than a week ago while carrying dangerous items.
Since he had been wanted by the police during this period, he did not dare to show his face for a long time. He did not dare to come out until the noise died down a bit, so he continued to inquire about Lin Fan, and finally he learned the news from a young man from the Red Gang.
Lin Fan's property in the Dynasty Bar led to a series of conflicts later on.
Just when the two sides were about to start fighting, Lin Fan had already arrived at the door of the bar. Looking at the Japanese man in black suit holding a dark sword, Lin Fan frowned and asked, "Are you looking for me?"
"Are you Duan Fei?" Lin Fan, an Oriental man in a black suit, looked at Lin Fan carefully with his small eyes. He wanted to see clearly why this Chinese man exaggerated that Haikou dared to say that Oriental martial arts was not worth mentioning.
"Yes, I heard that you want to challenge me?" Lin Fan said looking at the Asian man in black suit.
"Yes! I traveled thousands of miles to China for this purpose?" the Asian man in black suit said very frankly.
"Can I ask why you want to challenge me?" One of the two people is in Japan and the other is in China. There is no way they can fight together. Lin Fan is very strange, where did this guy hear his name?
And I also had this idea.
"Because I want to prove to you that our Oriental martial arts are not worth mentioning as you say!" The Oriental man in black suit pointed at Lin Fan with a long black sword.
"Wait a minute, when did I say such a thing?" Lin Fan was a little confused. He finally understood why this guy came to challenge him, but he really never said such a thing. He was not afraid of being challenged.
It's just that he is unwilling to take the blame for this kind of unclear situation.
"Mr. Duan, stop trying to evade the excuse. Now the whole world of Eastern martial arts is saying that you defeated Shimada Matake, a disciple of the sword master Miyamotozo, and threatened that Eastern martial arts are not worth mentioning. If you are a man, accept me.
Challenge!" The Japanese man in black suit stared at Lin Fan with bright eyes, as if he wanted to defeat Lin Fan immediately and be proud of the Japanese martial arts world.
After hearing this, Lin Fan became a little uneasy. Damn it, who was trying to trick him?
Although he didn't want to be blamed for this, the little devil even said these words. Even the uncle could not bear it and the aunt could not bear it, so he said: "Okay, I can accept your challenge, but you must tell me this sentence
Where did you hear that?"
"It is said that it first came from the mouth of Toshio Yamamoto of the Yamaguchi-gumi."
"Yamamoto Toshio!" Hearing this name, the murderous look in Lin Fan's eyes flashed away. It turned out that this old boy was causing trouble. No wonder, only this guy has the most motive!
If he had known this, he would not have let that guy leave so easily. He should have been taught a deep lesson! Lin Fan swore that if he had the chance to go to Japan in the future, he would settle the accounts with this guy and return the favor.
The Yamaguchi group probably added fuel to the flames. Similarly, Lin Fan didn't intend to let it go.
After accepting the challenge from the Japanese man in black suit, Lin Fan did not want to make an appointment with this guy at another time and place, but found an open place for the duel.
With Lin Fan's current strength, it was very easy to deal with this Japanese man in black suit. However, after all, the opponent came from the oldest kendo sect in Japan, so Lin Fan still did not dare to be careless at all, and directly took out the crape myrtle soft ball from his waist.
Sword, injecting true energy into the sword, the Ziwei soft sword stood upright in an instant.
At this time, the long black sword in the hand of the Japanese man in black suit was finally unsheathed. The sunlight shone on the sword with a cold light, and in an instant, it made a ding sound.
"I'm offended!" The Japanese man in black suit suddenly grasped the hilt of the sword with both hands, and waved it into the air. The sword energy was like a wave of air, splashing countless flying dust on the ground, and headed towards Lin Fan with a destructive force.
Lin Fan smiled lightly, swung the Ziwei soft sword, and also threw out a sword energy, which easily offset the opponent's sword energy.
Seeing this scene, the Japanese man in black suit frowned, with an extremely serious look in his eyes. He thought to himself that he was indeed the man who defeated Shimada Matake, so he quickly walked towards Lin Fan with a roar. (Unfinished)