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Li Feng looked at Li Xinyue, who was looking a little pale and biting her lip. He didn't need to guess what this woman was thinking about.
Li Feng didn't bother to explain anything. Li Xinyue's appearance was just an accident.
The spring breeze was once just a pastime for Li Feng.
As for falling in love, at most Li Xinyue is pretty and has a good figure, but to say it was love at first sight is to tell lies with open eyes.
"I am Li Feng."
Li Feng admitted it directly, and had nothing to deny. He stood up from the sofa, grabbed the wine glass on the table in front of him, and looked at Yamamoto Zen who was about to rush out halfway.
"You came here just to expose me, right?"
Yamamoto Zen looked at Li Feng's confident look and felt angry for no reason. Is this bastard ignoring him again?
He is a piece of shit, yet he dares to ignore him, Yamamoto Zen.
Yamamoto Zen looked at Li Feng coldly.
"Li Feng, I don't know who gave you the courage to offend me, Yamamoto Zen, but you can't even think of walking out of here today."
"If you dare to humiliate me in public, I will let you know the consequences of offending me."
Li Feng picked up the wine glass and took a sip, then glanced at the bodyguards around Yamamoto Zen with a contemptuous look on his face: "Oh, just because of these trash beside you?"
Yamamoto Zen snorted contemptuously.
"I know you know some kung fu, but in front of the warriors of my great rb empire, your three-legged cat kung fu is nothing."
"Miyamoto-kun."
Yamamoto Zen turned his head and called a person¡¯s name.
A man wearing a martial arts uniform walked out directly behind Yamamoto Zen. Li Feng looked up and saw that the man was wearing a martial arts uniform and holding a Japanese sword in his hand. This sword seemed to be very old.
Yamamoto Zen raised the corners of his mouth and looked at Li Feng coldly.
"Miyamoto-kun, the Taoist master from the Chizuru-ryu Dojo, is a genius great swordsman that I can only encounter once in a hundred years. Killing you will be like killing a chicken."
Li Xinyue was also surprised when she heard Yamamoto Zen¡¯s introduction: ¡°You are Chizuru-ryu Miyamoto Musashi.¡±
Although Li Xinyue does not understand martial arts, she was dragged by Yamamoto Zen to the dojo of the opponent Chizuru-ryu. This dojo is also a martial arts dojo exported by Chizuru-ryu to promote Japanese Bushido.
This Miyamoto Musashi came here to communicate, and at the dojo, Li Xinyue heard a lot about Miyamoto Musashi.
The other party is the chief champion of the RB Hundreds of Kendo Conference, known as a rare kendo genius in a century, and the next Taoist master of Qianzuru.
Of course, these were all what they heard, but what really amazed Li Xinyue was the opponent¡¯s subsequent display of swordsmanship.
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A foot away, you can cut a thigh-thick log into two pieces in an instant. You may think this is nothing, but if the opponent is so fast that you can't see the opponent's movements clearly.
She heard from those watching that Miyamoto Musashi¡¯s sword-drawing technique was so fast that it was difficult for the human eye to capture it, reaching the limit of human beings.
? And that¡¯s not all.
After that, the opponent showed off another unique skill of the Chizuru style, the Thousand Feather Slash. In the blink of an eye, the opponent could slash thirteen times in a row.
Although it is not as powerful as the previous move, it is a sharp knife, and human skin cannot block the blade.
Similarly, the Thousand Feather Slash was so fast that it was difficult to see it with the naked eye. When she witnessed the opponent using this move, the sword light in the sky could not see the opponent's movements at all.
Li Xinyue turned her head and looked at Li Feng, gritting her teeth: "You are no match for him, I will help you block him, you run away quickly."
Li Xinyue stood up and looked at Yamamoto Zen.
¡°Yamamoto Zen, I have already called my father. If you dare to lay a finger on me, even if the Yamamoto family is behind you, they will not be able to protect you.¡±
At this moment.
Miyamoto Musashi stepped forward suddenly, his hand fell on the handle of the sword beside him, he twisted his waist and drew the sword.
Juhe can be cut with one word.
I saw a flash of sword light flashing in Li Xinyue's eyes, and the mobile phone in Li Xinyue's hand was instantly cut into two pieces, and half of it slipped away.
The blade stopped at the side of Li Xinyue's head, and a strand of hair fell down.
It all happened so fast.
Li Feng stood up and directly reached out to grab Li Xinyue and pulled Li Xinyue to sit on the sofa. At this time, Li Xinyue came back to her senses and swallowed in fear.
Plop, plop.
My heartbeat was beating violently as if I had been on a roller coaster.
Yamamoto Zen watched this scene and laughed out loud: "Li Xinyue, if you want to call your daddy, you have to wait until we go to bed. Then I will accompany you to see the richest man Li and tell him Proposed marriage."
After Yamamoto Shan finished speaking, he turned to look at Li Feng.
"But before that, we have to get rid of this garbage."
"Hmph, you are a pretty boy who only wants to offend me, Yamamoto Zen, but you are so brave."
"Miyamoto-kun, cut off his two arms first. I want to save his life. This guy seems to have made a lot of money by eating soft food."
"This money is a waste of money on him, let me spend it on his behalf, haha, hahaha."
Yamamoto Zen laughed loudly. Li Feng smiled coldly and threw the wine glass in his hand at Yamamoto Zen. However, Miyamoto Musashi, who was on the side, grabbed the knife in his hand and slashed him horizontally.
In an instant, the glass wine glass was cut in two and fell directly to the ground.
Yamamoto Zen raised the corners of his mouth and looked at Li Feng.
"Miyamoto-kun, thank you for your work."
Miyamoto Musashi nodded, Japan is dominated by clans, and the five major clans control the economy of Japan, and this influence penetrates into all aspects.
Miyamoto Musashi had no intention of doing this, but he wanted to promote the Chizuru style, and having the support of the family behind him was the key.
So, it has nothing to do with right or wrong, only interests.
What¡¯s more, the other party is a Chinese.
Miyamoto Musashi sheathed his sword and looked at Li Feng, who was standing one meter away. Within a foot, everyone was within the attack circle of his sword.
??Take a deep breath.
The body sank, the waist twisted, and the next moment, a ray of light flashed directly.
The art of drawing swords.
Juhe can be cut with one word.
This knife instantly appeared on Li Feng¡¯s shoulder.
"careful!"
Li Xinyue, who was pushed down on the sofa, saw Miyamoto Musashi stepping forward and sounded a reminder, but it was still too late.
Li Xinyue saw a streak of practice and closed her eyes subconsciously. She didn't want to see blood splattering everywhere.
Yamamoto Zen raised the corners of his mouth, with a hint of ferocity in his eyes.
Fight with me.
"First I will cut off your arms, and then you will become a useless person. If you dare to humiliate me, I will make you understand what life is worse than death."
It¡¯s too late to say it, but it¡¯ll be soon.
This slash of the sword was bright, but not a trace of blood was splashed.
"Um?"
Miyamoto Musashi had a look of surprise on his face, looking at Li Feng who sided to avoid his sword drawing technique, how could this be possible?
"Miyamoto-kun's sword-drawing technique is so fast that even the naked eye cannot catch it. Even if it is seen, it cannot react. Moreover, Miyamoto-kun's sword-drawing technique has never failed."
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