"You are insulting the honor of the samurai of the Great Japanese Empire, Baga, I, Fukuda, are just about to duel with you." Duan Pengfei, who was despised by the second lieutenant, was furious at the time, and even approached the second lieutenant with a knife, the anger on his face almost exploded up.
Not to mention, even though Duan Pengfei was so arrogant, the second lieutenant of the Japanese army didn't do anything to Duan Pengfei, but spat: "I really don't know what to do. I still don't know the situation. Now it's a modern war, not you warriors." It's the time of the world, you still have to be stubborn."
It's a pity that Duan Pengfei's eyes were red, he didn't listen to this at all, and approached the second lieutenant step by step, but the second lieutenant really didn't dare to order to shoot, facing the aggressive Duan Pengfei, he had to back away.
The door of the truck was pushed open, and a young Japanese man in a kimono jumped out of the car. This man was in his thirties with an air of arrogance. He got out of the car with a pale face, and just said loudly to Duan Pengfei: "Mr. Futian, Don't be impulsive, the samurai of the Great Japanese Empire also serve the empire, put down your sword, your sword should not be pointed at your compatriots."
Maybe because he sensed Liu Shengjing's aura, Fukuda paused, his anger slowly subsided, and he looked at Liu Shengjing solemnly: "Who are you?"
"I'm Liu Shengjing." Liu Shengjing smiled slightly, waved his hand at Duan Pengfei, and signaled Duan Pengfei to put down the knife.
"Liu Shengjing? A member of the Liusheng family?" Duan Pengfei's pupils twitched, and he looked at Liu Shengjing a little nervously.
Shrugging his shoulders, Yagyu Jing let out a hey: "Yes, Mr. Fukuda, it is fate to meet you. I have seen the situation where you competed with the Chinese people just now. Although your sword drawing skills are good, if it takes a long time, you It may not be the opponent of any Chinese, in fact, Hatoyama-kun helped you."
Hatoyama-kun is the Second Lieutenant Hatoyama Master. Liu Shengjing said this without any sympathy. Duan Pengfei's face was a little bit embarrassed when he said it. He flushed suddenly, and then turned white. He inserted the samurai sword into the knife In the sheath, he made a gesture of invitation to Liu Shengjing: "I want to challenge you to try the Liu Sheng family's sword skills?"
Liu Shengjing frowned, snorted, and waved his hand lightly, but he didn't refuse, but walked forward gently.
"I'm going to attack." Seeing that Liu Shengjing was approaching, Duan Pengfei yelled suddenly, paused, and rushed forward, drawing a stream of light with his samurai sword, and slashed at Liu Shengjing.
Liu Shengjing didn't panic, he swayed his feet, he had already let the knife go, he drew out the samurai sword with his backhand, stabbed and slashed, and he made more than a dozen knives in the blink of an eye. Next, although they were all guarded by Duan Pengfei, but at the last knife, Duan Pengfei couldn't stop him anymore. He was bullied into his arms by Liu Shengjing, and when the samurai sword was raised, Duan Pengfei's sword was picked up only by the sound of Cang Lang. flew.
A knife was pressed against Duan Pengfei's neck, Duan Pengfei's body froze, and his face suddenly turned pale. Playing the appearance of a loser is perfect.
Putting away the knife, Liu Shengjing also retreated, looked at Duan Pengfei who was devastated, and sighed: "Your sword-drawing skills are considered to be a small achievement, but you are still not my opponent, but there is no need to be sad, because I am Yagyu Kyung, I have been practicing martial arts since I was sensible, and it is normal to lose to me."
Seeing Liu Yang winking at himself, Duan Pengfei smiled wryly in his heart. What kind of job was this camp arranged for him? , finally burst into tears.
Liu Shengjing frowned, but then sighed, he has practiced martial arts all his life, this kind of samurai whose self-confidence has been broken is not the only one who cries, and it is not surprising that Fukuda just cried like this.
"Mr. Fukuda, don't be so sad. It's normal to win or lose. If you can practice the sword-drawing technique to perfection, there is absolutely no suspense in defeating me. The sword-drawing technique is a unique skill. You lost to me because you didn't have me." You have been practicing martial arts for a long time." Liu Shengjing walked up to Futian Gang and tried to comfort Duan Pengfei.
"Liu Sheng-jun, can you give me some advice?" Wiping away his tears, Duan Pengfei thought about it, and looked at Liu Sheng expectantly.
Dazed for a moment, Liu Shengjing pondered for a moment. When he met a martial idiot like him in a foreign country, Liu Shengjing felt a sense of sympathy for each other. The most important thing was that when Duan Pengfei and Li Baozhu fought just now, Liu Shengjing felt that Duan Pengfei's kung fu was good. Otherwise, I wouldn't be so polite.
"That's fine, but I'm going to Suzhou, so you can go with me too, and you can help me when it's time to fight in the ring." After exhaling, Liu Shengjing did not refuse Fukuda Tsuyoshi.
It's not that Liu Shengjing and Hatoyama Takeo are unsuspecting, it's because they have a few preconceived impressions from the beginning. Duan Pengfei acts like a warrior.??He acted like a pie, just because he didn't curry favor with them, and didn't say a word of softness, even Takuo Hatoyama didn't doubt them.
With Liu Shengjing's consent, Duan Pengfei, Liu Yang and others climbed into the second car. There were also some samurai on the opposite side, but it was a pity that all of them were stern, so Liu Yang and others did not feel uncomfortable about it.
The road was bumpy, the car entered Suzhou City, and Liu Shengjing endorsed it, but they didn't check it too much. Liu Yang and others who were harmed in vain were still wearing loincloths.
"Everyone is tired too, let's take a break and start to set up the ring when we understand." Liu Shengjing gave an order and went back to the room by himself.
Liu Yang and the others were arranged in the yard of a rich family, but the family of the rich family went south, so they don't need to pay too much attention, there are a few warriors with Liu Yang and the others.
As soon as he settled down, Liu Yang went out to drink arguingly, and even brought together a few samurai who lived with him. There is a Japanese restaurant in Suzhou, which is a place frequented by Japanese people. The Japanese restaurant that Liu Yang suggested was the Japanese restaurant. According to Liu Yang, it has been a long time. I haven't tasted the deliciousness of my hometown.
Several Japanese samurai were persuaded, and they really went out to drink with Liu Yang and others, and went straight to the Japanese restaurant.
This Japanese restaurant is in Jiejiaqiao. It was opened by a Japanese, but it was only opened not long ago. The previous Japanese restaurant manager was killed by Liu Yang when he broke Suzhou. I'm really emotional, but the identity is different.
A group of people drank sake, ate Japanese food, and sang and danced. When the drink was good, Liu Yang also danced Japanese dances and sang Japanese ditties, and the atmosphere became lively.
Unknowingly, everyone had drunk too much, and the warrior who drank too much, no longer had the coolness before, hooked shoulders with Liu Yang and others, and turned around in a daze near the palace lane, where the ordnance shop was. Gong Lane is now under military control.
The samurai who had drunk didn't have so many scruples. They were stopped by the sentries of the armory station, and they were all cursing. Only Liu Yang secretly looked at the armory station, wrote down the deployment of firepower, and formed a picture scroll in his mind, making a fuss. After a while, everyone left slowly.
Back at the residence, Liu Yang didn't sleep, but called Duan Pengfei's room openly, and the two of them drew a graphic diagram of the armory based on their memory, and marked the firepower configuration. It was past eleven o'clock before Liu Yang came back Room.
Early the next morning, Liu Yang was awakened by the shouting, and got up in a daze, only to realize that he was in Suzhou, and only then remembered what he was doing here.
After hurriedly washing up, Liu Yang came to the compound, and Duan Pengfei and the others had already been woken up. Hearing a warrior yelling, he realized that he was going to set up the arena. The arena was set up not far from the compound. The most prosperous place is not far from the bridge.
Originally, Liu Yang and the others could go or not. After all, they were not slaves of the Liu Sheng family, but just as Liu Yang was thinking about it, Duan Pengfei came to Liu Yang intentionally or unintentionally, and said in a low voice, "Someone checked our clothes last night."
Liu Yang slept soundly, after all he drank alcohol, but Duan Pengfei and the others didn't dare, they were careful. In the middle of the night, an expert secretly checked Liu Yang's clothes until they saw that Liu Yang and the others were wearing loincloths Bu, this is the end.
Nodding his head, Liu Yang knew that it was because the little devil didn't trust them at all. It seemed that he was right to be careful. Fortunately, the little devil didn't find anything, but confirmed their identities even more. This Liu Shengjing should not be underestimated.
"Let's go, let's go to the ring, and let's join in the fun." A sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and Liu Yang patted Duan Pengfei on the shoulder: "If you have a chance, show off your skills and beat a few people, let Liu Shengjing see."
With a hmm, Duan Pengfei understood that Liu Shengjing might not really trust them completely, so he had to do better, at least stay in Suzhou during this period of time, and some things would be more convenient only if Liu Shengjing believed in them.
It's hard to do anything in broad daylight. As a martial idiot, Duan Pengfei followed those warriors to the arena. Of course, Duan Pengfei doesn't know how to work.
The arena was placed on the square in front of the Taxation Bureau. It was 1.23 meters high and more than ten meters long. There was a plaque in the middle that said Great East Asia Co-prosperity. Obviously Liu Shengjing's so-called competition was political in nature. .
Liu Shengjing sat in the center of the arena, with the sign above his head, drinking tea calmly, those warriors were busy setting up the greenhouse, Liu Yang gave him a wink, and except for Duan Pengfei, several people went over and started to set up the greenhouse. table.
Duan Pengfei walked up to Liu Shengjing with a straight face, bowed to Liu Shengjing, and sat beside Liu Shengjing without thinking too much.
It was past nine o'clock at this time, and although the sun was rising high, it was still a little cold. In the morning, people were already seen in twos and threes on the street, wearing suits and leather shoes, wearing double-breasted gowns, and so on. The only thing they had in common was The indifference on his face, although everyone passing by would glance at the ring, but few people stopped. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com)I saw people coming and going, wearing suits and leather shoes, wearing double-breasted gowns, and so on. The only thing they have in common is the indifference on their faces. Although people who pass by will take a look at the ring, few people stop. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com