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He didn't go to bed in the middle of the night and act like a ghost, scaring himself into screaming in embarrassment. If he made a ruckus in the neighborhood, then he would be in a bad mood at work tomorrow.
The more he thought about it, the angrier he got. That person licked his lips, spat into his palm, tightened his grip on the Oriental Knife, and rushed towards Chen Yang. He decided to teach this ignorant brat a lesson.
Chen Yang didn't have any intention of dodging at all. When that person chopped at his head with the machete, he suddenly flipped his wrist and a knife flew out straight towards the machete.
Clang! Clang! Clang!
Along the way, sparks flew along with lightning. As that person retreated, he also dispersed the force from his knife.
Then he landed steadily on the ground.
Hey! This kid had something!
He raised his head and stared at Chen Yang. Then, he made a gesture of wiping his neck.
Yo.
Interesting.
Chen Yang raised his eyebrows and looked at him. Then, he curled his lips and revealed a faint smile.
Then he focused his attention on the Oriental Knife.
If Chen Yang was not wrong, this blade should be one of the top ten legendary swords in Japan …
It would be at peace with the spring!
Even in the dark night, Chen Yang, who had the Penetrating Eyes, could see through the blade thoroughly. The blade was 70.6 cm long, and there was an inscription on the hilt: All Fighting Fighters will be in front.
There was no mistake! It was exactly the same as the spring.
This time, Chen Yang's interest was piqued. Since the beginning, this was just a small fry. Who would've thought that it was the wearer of a famous knife. Thinking about his skills just now, no matter how you looked at it, he didn't seem like a nameless person.
"You're Japanese?" Chen Yang asked with a smile.
"Bullshit!" I am Chinese. " When that person heard that Chen Yang said he was Japanese, he panicked and glared at Chen Yang with his bell-like eyes.
"Then where did you get that sword?"
"Blade?" Do you recognize this blade? " The man blurted out.
"Hmm? You don't know him?! " Chen Yang was surprised.
"I don't know him. I picked up this knife, how could I recognize it?" That person seemed to take it for granted, making Chen Yang speechless.
Picked it up?!
Chen Yang looked at Ye Zichen's expression, it didn't seem like he was lying. Could it be that everything he said was true?
"In that case, let me help you take a look." As he said that, Chen Yang circulated his inner force and arrived beside the person without any movement. He reached out towards the Oriental Knife in his hand.
That person's reaction was also very fast. He was not scared by Chen Yang's ghost-like speed and took advantage of it to hack horizontally at him.
Chen Yang dodged to the side, and with a flip of his wrist, several throwing knives flew out again. That person's expression changed drastically. To be targeted at such a close distance was not a joke.
He hurriedly twisted his body like a snake, and at the same time, quickly turned his wrist. Together with the spring guard, he continuously blocked the flying knife, letting out a sound as pleasant as the spring.
The flying daggers were all blocked and tinkling sounds were heard as they landed on the ground. The person was unharmed, but he was also out of breath. His eyes were filled with resentment as he looked at Chen Yang.
"What kind of ability is this? If you have the ability, then fight me fair and square!"
That person said.
Chen Yang pointed at the knife in his hand.
The man blushed and muttered, "How about this, if I don't use my blade, you can't use your concealed weapon either."
Wasn't this fellow too straightforward!
Chen Yang looked at him with a complicated expression.
Since the other party was so righteous, Chen Yang naturally could not refuse. Thus, he nodded and said:
"Since that's the case, it's meaningless for us to fight. Why don't we bet a bit?"
Chen Yang's tone was full of temptation.
That person thought for a moment and felt that his words were very reasonable. He nodded his head in agreement and then asked:
"What bet?"
"So, if you lose, give me this blade. If you win, I'll agree to one of your conditions. "How about it?"
The man frowned when he heard he was going to make a bet with a knife.
"Then I want your head, do you agree or not?" He said to Chen Yang coldly.
Chen Yang lowered his head and pretended to ponder for a while. His eyes that looked at both Quan Shou and Quan Shou were filled with greed.
"Alright."
Chen Yang gritted his teeth and agreed.
"Hmph." That person coldly snorted, "I'm afraid that even if you are alive, you won't be able to use it!"
In his eyes, Chen Yang's thorny problem was his defenseless throwing knife, so without this hidden weapon, there was no need to be afraid.
Thinking this way, he took the initiative to attack.
In the blink of an eye, he arrived in front of Chen Yang. He suddenly appeared to the left, then the right, then the front, and then the back, but he just didn't attack. It made Chen Yang upset, so he simply closed his eyes.
He thought to himself that it was a good opportunity. That person came up to him from behind Chen Yang with a savage smile and gave him a vicious kick on his lower body. If he got kicked like that, the rest of Chen Yang's' sexual 'life would be ruined.
However, Chen Yang didn't intend to give him the chance.
He suddenly opened his eyes and punched out a Meteor Punch at that person. The speed was too fast and the force was too great. That person was sent flying and landed on the ground in a mess with stars shining in his eyes.
Fantastic!
Chen Yang clapped his hands and looked at his lifeline with lingering fear. If it wasn't for his sharp eyes, he might have been hit!
That person's spinning frequency was actually faster than his own perception!
It was Chen Yang's first time encountering such a situation.
However, this did not affect Chen Yang, as he was still a virgin and had not even enjoyed the taste of a woman, yet this brat crippled him the moment he appeared!
It was intolerable.
Chen Yang gently picked up both Quan Shou. and Quan Shou. from the ground. With a clang, the blade was unsheathed and emitted a cold light.
"It is the same with the spring guards."
Chen Yang murmured the name of the famous blade. It had witnessed the end of the Japanese samurai era, when it was the sword of the time's pioneer, and what did it mean to reappear now?
Chen Yang looked at the smooth and elegant blade that both at the same time, and his eyes couldn't help but become blurry.
"Swish."
The sound of wind breaking sounded out, and the spring guards drew a perfect arc in the air.
After blowing on his cut hair, Chen Yang sheathed his saber.
At this moment, a group of black clothed people appeared behind him, eyeing him covetously.
Chen Yang turned around and unsheathed his famous knife.
Rumble …
Soldier.
Fight.
By.
All.
A formation.
column.
Yes.
In front.
Killing one person with one word, until the fear of the crowd, they all made way for it.
Chen Yang was unstoppable.
When he reached the corner of a street, he threw up all over the place while holding onto the wall.