Supreme Violent Young Master

It was just one sentence, but it was enough to make our young master Tang's body full of energy. He walked towards the two Japanese men step by step and then crooked his finger and said, "You two, go together!"    

    

Tang Bo was from the Tang Sect, and he wasn't an idiot. At the very least, his supernatural ability was already B, so dealing with these two guys was not a problem. However, he still wanted to use some tricks, so no one knew what was on Tang Bo's fingers. He could only feel a fragrant scent assaulting his nostrils.    

    

He immediately covered his nose and took out a pill from his body. He had originally wanted to give Chen Yuyang a pill, but a curious smile hung on Chen Yuyang's face. He said: "Brother Tang, this is your Tang Sect's Gui Xue Fu, right? It really is very fragrant!"    

    

Compared to the battle outside, Tang Ao was even more curious about Chen Yuyang. The fragrance of Gui Xue was not some famous poison, it was almost on a different level from the Red Crane Head. Under the best situation, he could only make people dizzy and vomit.    

    

This poison was the simplest poison in the Tang Sect. The highest realm of poison was colourless and tasteless. However, this kind of thing was too fragrant, so it was not a killing medicine that was necessary to stay at home. But what was strange was that Chen Yuyang actually said it out loud. The fragrance of the Gui Xue really made Tang Ao feel strange, even surprised.    

    

"You know of the Tang Sect?" Tang Bo even told you this? " Tang Ao said in surprise.    

    

Chen Yuyang shook his head and said, "The Tang Sect in Shu isn't some secret, why can't I know about it?"    

    

Tang Ao laughed, and casually gave Chen Yuyang a pill. It had the same osmanthus fragrance: "Eat it, although the osmanthus fragrance isn't some kind of killing poison, but to be able to make people vomit on it, its condition isn't that bad. Furthermore, this is a chronic poison, I can't find any clues at all! "    

    

Chen Yuyang looked at Tang Ao, but shook his head: "No need, this medicine can only bring harm to normal people, I do not need it!"    

    

"You're a supernatural, no wonder!" Tang Ao suddenly had a feeling that he couldn't see through Chen Yuyang. However, Chen Yuyang chuckled and said: "What supernatural ability person? I don't know, I only know that I am Chen Yuyang, and the most important thing is to not lose your heart. Brother Tang, what do you think?"    

    

"You're right!" Tang Ying stared blankly for a moment before suddenly saying with a smile.    

    

The two of them did not bring it up, but they were well aware of what was going on. Thus, in the next moment, the two once again began to pay attention to the battle taking place outside. Tang Bo and the two Japanese were already engaged in a battle with a loud and clear voice. With Tang Bo's skill, those two guys should have already been lying on the ground. It wouldn't be said that they had been stuck there for half a life, but at the very least, it would be a miserable ending.    

    

Tang Bo's actions definitely had a deeper meaning behind them.    

    

The fight continued. The moves were very ordinary, just a few common fighting techniques. However, this kind of battle had already attracted many people's attention. Public opinion, this was a form of public opinion. The Tang Clan and Su Tian's costs were not on good terms. If Su Tian Cheng found out about the situation in Su Hang's territory and didn't take the opportunity to take revenge, would that be strange?    

    

"What happened? What exactly happened? "    

    

"You don't know yet, do you? "Fucking Japan is really going too far. Not to mention openly assaulting a girl in China, but they are actually saying something about a sick Chinese man in East Asia! How hateful!"    

    

"Damn little Japan!"    

    

The discussions from below continued. The Chinese were generally quite united with the outside world without threatening their own interests, so the Japanese actions were quickly exaggerated by several times and were spread out in the crowd. It couldn't be denied that there were a few hot-blooded young people in China who looked at Tang Bo's glory for the country and couldn't help but loudly cheer.    

    

The cheers were louder than the cheers.    

    

Tang Bo saw that he had finally achieved his goal and stopped playing around. He directly made his move. At this moment, Tang Bo was simply not on the same level as Tang Bo. His body flickered like a ghost, the knife in his hand constantly changing hands. He was using the Tang Sect's unique Lotus Flower Steps, which was very strange.    

    

Bang, bang, two sounds. Under Tang Bo's palm wind, the two Japanese were immediately sent flying. With two loud bangs, the giant body fell onto the floor, smashing into the wooden floor of the Tang Song Manor and sinking into it. Tang Bo clapped his hands and disdainfully said, "With just your kung fu skills, you dare call yourselves the Great Japan Empire? And you're the rabid dog of China? What East Asian sickman? I really don't know who the East Asian sick man is!"    

    

"Good, good!" Applause rang out from below.    

    

Tang Bo looked back and respectfully cupped his fist: "Thank you everyone for your support. These little Japanese are asking for repair." Back then, when we fought eight years in China, we chased them out and beat them so hard that they ran away. We Chinese have a civilization that has been passed down for five thousand years, can they bully us? "    

    

"No, no, no!" Many of the people in the audience started to follow him. However, most of them were just watching for fun. Only a few of the angry youths sincerely supported Tang Bo.    

    

Just at this moment, a wave of applause came from behind Tang Bo. It was very light, very crisp. A middle-aged man wearing glasses walked from the corridor to the front desk. Behind him were two people. Both of them were carrying a katana in their hands. The middle-aged man had a refined temperament, but his eyes were filled with a sense of benevolence.    

    

"Young man, it was my man who brought you inconvenience. I am here to offer my sincere apologies!" With that, he let go of Wei Yang's half-bow, but at the moment he raised his head, his eyes changed, revealing a strong battle intent, he said: "Since Mister has already taught my people a lesson, I apologize, then let this matter drop. "However, you insulted the Great Japan Empire just now. As an imperial warrior, you must protect the dignity of the empire. I issue another challenge to you, Sir!"    

    

"You?" Tang Bo faintly smiled and disdainfully said: "I don't like bullying a coward like you!"    

    

Panasonic's face was filled with a murderous intent, but he concealed it well. He smiled and said, "Of course it's not me. The two swordsmen behind me are challenging you!"    

    

Panasonic turned to the two people behind him and said respectfully, "Mr. Liu Sheng, Mr. Bei Chen, thank you!"    

    

"Young Master Song is being too courteous. It's all for the Great Japan Empire!"    

    

Tang Bo looked at the two people behind Panasonic and his gaze turned strange. These two people should be swordsmen from Liu Sheng's family and Bei Chen's faction. Tang Bo didn't know much about Japanese swordsmanship. However, he knew that these two people were not to be trifled with. If he were to provoke one of them, it would be a great disaster. So he began to think.    

    

Panasonic said disdainfully: "Sir, don't tell me you Chinese only know how to bully the weak and fear the strong? Then what about a five thousand year old civilization? How laughable! Your Chinese civilization is not even comparable to our Great Japan Empire? Weak people have no civilization. It's like the Dragon Boat Festival. You keep saying that it's yours, but the Koreans took it away. You don't even dare to say a word. "    

    

Tang Bo angrily said, "Say that again!"    

    

"Isn't it?" Panasonic glared fiercely at Tang Bo and said: "You don't even dare to defend your people's dignity, you're just a coward! No wonder you can't even protect your own women! "    

    

But just at this moment, the door behind him opened. Chen Yuyang walked out with light footsteps, gently placed his arm on Tang Bo's shoulder and said: "Mantis, let me do this!"    

    

Tang Bo exclaimed, "Bitch, can you do it?" "Howl ?"    

    

However, just as Tang Bo was about to stop Chen Yuyang, he was caught by Tang Ying. Tang Ying laughed and said, "Let him go. Yu Yang is very good at slaughtering dogs!"    

    

This grudge between Japan and China had been passed down for who knows how many years. It had long been assimilated into the flesh and blood of the Chinese people. Those histories were bloody, and even if they had never been experienced, they were still etched deeply in one's memory. Within the city of Jinling, the giant mass grave was still emitting a ghastly, resentful aura.    

    

Chen Yuyang squinted his eyes and looked at Panason: "As a Chinese, I think I have the qualifications to exchange a few moves with Liu Sheng's and Beichen's seniors!"    

    

"You ~?" Panasonic looked at Chen Yuyang for a bit longer before saying: "The Great Japan respects the brave warriors, so since you are a Chinese, you can naturally do it. However, this is a fair competition. Regardless of victory or defeat, no one is allowed to go back on their word and no one is held accountable! "    

    

Chen Yuyang smiled and nodded, then said: "From the Ming Dynasty, you Japanese have hounded the coastal regions of China. Back then, General Qi Jiguang won a great victory, and later on, there was a great slaughter in the Jin'ling Massacre. Now, you can hear the grieving of the ghosts of the dead everywhere in China, Mr. Songzi has come to China today, aren't you afraid of these ghosts making you unable to return?"    

    

"Eighty, let's have a contest of martial arts. Where did all this talk come from?" Liu Sheng, who was behind Panasonic, finally couldn't help but ask. Chen Yuyang's words had undoubtedly provoked the hatred of another nation. This hatred had existed for hundreds of years, and could be traced back to the Ming Dynasty. This time, Panasonic had come to negotiate a business deal. Once it stirred the hatred of the people, it would be a very cruel loss to Panasonic.    

    

Regardless of whether they were willing to admit it or not, China was still their number one trading country. If they were to arouse their nation's feelings, not only Panasonic Group, even Japan would suffer an immeasurable loss, so he couldn't let Chen Yuyang continue talking.    

    

Looking at Liu Sheng, Chen Yuyang laughed: "Mr. Liu Sheng, I just want to explain the history of what happened, and what happened between good and evil, you don't have to be agitated, Mr. Liu Sheng!" As he spoke, Chen Yuyang took another look at Panasin Weiyang and said: "Mr. Panasonic, you just said that this was a fair battle, regardless of life or death, right?"    

    

"That's right, your excellency. You don't believe my promise!" Panasonic said in a serious tone.    

    

"I really don't believe in the promise of you Japanese. Furthermore, promising something like that won't become the law. I hope that Mr. Panasonic can make a written challenge and leave behind your name!"    

    

"Alright, since you've said so, I'll grant you your wish!" Panasonic immediately agreed, because he did not believe that Chen Yuyang could defeat Liu Sheng and Bei Chen, the two sword masters. He quickly took out a contract and said: "Sir, please sign your name on it!"    

    

Chen Yuyang picked up the pen and wrote three words on it. The brush moved like a dragon and the snake, giving off an imposing aura.    

    

Song Guotao's character was miserable, after all the both of them were going to duel in the Tang Song Manor, so as the witness, Song Guotao quickly made two contracts, one in Panasonic's hands and the other in Chen Yuyang's hands.    

    

Wei Yang bowed to the two swordsmen once again and said, "I shall leave the honor of the Empire of Japan to you two masters!"    

    

Liu Sheng stood out first, looked at Chen Yuyang and said coldly: "Leave an arm behind, I'll let you go!"    

    

Chen Yuyang sneered: "Both of you, come at me together!"    

    

Liu Sheng and Bei Chen immediately said angrily, "Ba Ga, you are insulting the Great Japan Empire's pride!"    

    

A crisp sound rang out, in the next moment, the sharp sword intent had already arrived in front of Chen Yuyang. Chen Yuyang was still holding onto the contract, and the smile on his face started to turn cold. When the Japanese Warrior Sword arrived in front of Chen Yuyang, everyone exclaimed, and Chen Yuyang immediately disappeared.    

    

Two breaths later, Chen Yuyang's figure appeared in front of Panasonic. Liu Sheng quivered. Just as he was about to swing his sword, a crisp sound rang out from his right hand, followed by a painful wail. No one knew what exactly happened.    

    

Chen Yuyang did not even make a move, but Liu Sheng's hand that was tightly holding onto the katana broke along with his shoulder, blood spewing out, the floor was covered in a pool of blood, the stench of blood was spreading out, it was strange, it was extremely strange, Chen Yuyang raised the contract in his hand and laughed sinisterly: "You should have attacked me with this hand, leaving behind your arm! "Go back to Japan!"    

    

Bei Chen was also horrified at this moment, he simply did not see how Chen Yuyang did it. The disdain and playfulness he had just had disappeared, and what remained was only panic. Panasonic looked at this young man in front of him in fear, cold sweat beading on his forehead. He couldn't help but step back and ask, "You, what are you trying to do?"