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Chapter 611 A Lady Dragon Emerges Out of Nowhere! (Part 3)
outskirts of Tokyo.

In a manor with green mountains and green waters, an old man dressed in sackcloth was sitting by the lake quietly fishing, followed by several disciples, men and women.

The old man was in his fifties, full of energy, his eyes were slightly drooping, occasionally a faint light flashed through him, he was motionless like a sculpture, quietly waiting for the fish to take the bait with his fishing rod in his hand.

The old man is Masato Fujita!
As the head of the Tongshui School and a leader in the world of Japanese martial arts, this time he took the initiative to challenge the Dragon Soul, which not only attracted the attention of many martial arts masters, but also hoped to inspire the hearts of the people of the Japanese country.

After all, the emperor had just been spanked, and it was the time when the Japanese nation was psychologically fragile, and a hero was urgently needed to stand up.

"Master, in four more hours, the date you set will arrive soon. I think that dragon soul is afraid to accept your challenge. He is indeed a coward."

The female disciple curled her lips and said, with a hint of sarcasm in her eyes.

The male disciple next to him also echoed: "Yes, I guess he has left the country now, and he probably returned to Huaxia Kingdom."

"Damn it, the government shouldn't have let him go!"

"..."

Masato Fujita didn't seem to hear what they said, and concentrated on hanging on Xiao Yu'er, but a pity flashed in the depths of his eyes.

After a while, a black-clothed ninja suddenly appeared beside him, half-kneeling in front of him, and said respectfully, "Master."

"He accepted the challenge?"

Seeing the appearance of this disciple, Masato Fujita raised his eyebrows, and his tone was indifferent.

The black-clothed ninja nodded, and said in a deep voice: "Dragon Soul appeared at the entrance of Chinatown an hour ago, and took the challenge book, and he also said that he needs the emperor's special car to pick him up, otherwise he will not accept the challenge."

"What? Too much deception!"

Hearing the words of the ninja in black, those disciples became agitated and cursed at Qin Yang's shameless request.

"Clap!"

At this time, Masato Fujita flicked his wrist, and a delicious fish jumped out of the rain, and he caught him to the shore.The fish struggled on the bluestone slab for a while, then fell silent and lost its life.

"Finally hooked."

There was a slight arc on the corner of Fujita Masato's mouth.

"Shh!"

The fishing rod in his hand swung violently.

"Severing mountains and rivers with one knife!!"

With a loud shout, the fishing rod in his hand seemed to turn into a powerful scimitar, carrying the majesty of the world, and swung it towards a hill not far away.

An astonishing knife glow of several tens of feet, like a long rainbow practiced by a single knife, formed a line, as if cutting tofu, it cut the hill from the middle, gravel flew randomly, and the mountain shake.

This knife is like opening the world!

"Dragon Soul, I'll wait for you to fight!"

Masato Fujita's eyes burst into flames, and he shouted loudly.

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The news of Dragon Soul's challenge spread quickly.

Even the netizens on Huaxia's side also got the news and cheered for Dragon Soul one after another.

This is a battle of dignity between two countries!

If you fail, you will become a sinner through the ages.Victory is a national hero!
It's a pity that there will be no live broadcast of this competition, only a few warriors from Huaxia and Japan will conduct live referees, and the netizens will not be able to witness the grandeur of this century's war, which is quite regrettable and dissatisfied.

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, it will be five days later.

Qin Yang stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows of the hotel room, feeling as calm as water.

"Clang clang-"

The door was knocked.

"Come in." Qin Yang said lightly.

The door was pushed open, and it was Zhang Hui who walked in. He looked at Qin Yang and scratched his head and said, "Mr. Lu, today is the day when Dragon Soul and Masato Fujita are dueling. Don't you want to join in the fun?"

After being silent for a while, Qin Yang turned around and said with a smile, "Of course I'm going."

"Okay, let's go to the restaurant in Chinatown first. It is estimated that the emperor's convoy will go to pick up the dragon soul in person after a while. If we are lucky, maybe we can see the true face of the dragon soul. As for the imperial city, we can't appreciate it. Great matchup."

Zhang Hui said excitedly.

"Let's go."

Qin Yang patted his shoulder with a smile and walked out of the room.

When I came to Chinatown, there were already a lot of people, most of whom were Chinese, looking forward to the appearance of the Dragon Soul, with a look of anticipation on their faces.At this moment, their hearts were filled with tension.

Qin Yang looked around and saw Liu Zhen and Lan Yuexiang in the crowd.

Seeing Qin Yang's gaze, Lan Yuexiang waved her snow-white fist, and with a bright smile on her delicate face, cheered for him secretly.

On the other hand, Liu Zhen turned her face away, as if she was still brooding over the fact that Qin Yang raped her that day, but the worry between her brows could not be concealed, and finally couldn't help it, she turned her head and opened her mouth to say two words.

Look at the mouth shape, it is "careful".

Qin Yang smiled, gave a reassuring look, and walked into the restaurant.

"Mr. Lu, you are here."

Seeing Qin Yang coming in, Young Master Xu trembled in fright, and hurriedly stepped forward to tease him.

"Is Tang Shisan still here?"

Qin Yang said lightly.

"Elder Tang hasn't arrived yet." Young Master Xu said, "Why don't I take you to the box first, and I'll let him know when Elder Tang arrives?"

"No, I'll leave later."

Qin Yang said.

"Mr. Lu, you are here to see Mr. Longhun." Young Master Xu rolled his eyes and said with a smile. "Mr. Dragon Soul hasn't arrived yet, but his woman is in our restaurant."

"woman?"

Qin Yang was startled, and frowned: "Who is it?"

Xu Shao smiled shyly: "Actually, Mr. Lu is familiar with this woman, even that Miss Fang Yu. For some reason, she hooked Mr. Longhun... and fell in love with Mr. Longhun."

What the hell?

Qin Yang was a little puzzled, and asked lightly: "How did she become the woman of Dragon Soul? Who told you, was it her?"

"Mr. Lu, this is no secret in Chinatown, and you can see the photos." Xu Shao took out a few printed photos and handed them to him.

Qin Yang picked it up and looked at it, his eyes narrowed.

In the photo, Fang Yu hugged a man wearing a dragon-shaped mask and a black robe, showing a very close relationship, and the figure of this "Dragon Soul" was similar to the real Dragon Soul he dressed up.

Be it height or shape.

Qin Yang casually looked at a few photos, threw them to him, and said with a faint smile: "Just based on a few photos, do you believe that she is the woman of Dragon Soul?"

Xu Shao smiled wryly and said: "Some people believe it, and some people doubt it, but I would rather believe it or not. Anyway, that Miss Fang Yu is a big celebrity now, and there are already many Chinese gangs who have begun to protect Mr. Longhun." Miss Fang Yu."

This woman can do it.

Hearing the other party's words, Qin Yang's lips twitched, looking at Fang Yu with admiration.

Pulling the tiger's skin to pretend to be a tiger for himself, even if someone doubts it, they dare not question it face to face.

Presumably that woman has had a lot of good days in the past two days.

"Go and visit this Dragon Lady."

Qin Yang said lightly.

(End of this chapter)