Under One Person: One Person Goes

Chapter 151: It feels so good to be slapped in the face

Chapter 151: It feels so good to be slapped in the face

Fengtian City, the Marshal's Mansion, the East Courtyard, in front of the brothel.

Wang and his men suddenly rushed out, using the unusual master's hands-behind-the-back posture and the resonance of the magnetic field between heaven and earth to catch the Japanese, who had forced their way to the door with the excuse of condolences and explanations, off guard.

Wang Yi's magnetic field resonance forced him to stand still five meters away. Looking at the small brothel nearly ten meters ahead, Kawamoto Daisaku suppressed his anger and looked at the ten local strangers who were following him.

The leader of the ten strange men, an old man in his sixties or even older, who was wearing hunting clothes, also shook his head.

After all, once a strange person has achieved success in his cultivation, as long as there are no external factors affecting him, it is basically possible for him to live to be a hundred years old. It is difficult to judge the age of an older strange person from his appearance.

"Are you Wang Yi? Since we are guests passing by and living in the Marshal's Mansion, do we need your approval to come and pay our respects to the Grand Marshal? But I did not expect that you are fluent in Japanese. It seems that we will have a lot of common topics to talk about later."

"What are you talking about? About you speaking Chinese to me now? About your official language being Chinese characters? You really don't know what you are talking about, and you are really against the will of Heaven. As for whether you can visit the Grand Marshal, it is indeed approved by me, because I am the Grand Marshal's attending physician. I think the Grand Marshal needs to rest now and it is not convenient for him to see guests. That means it is not convenient for him to see guests. The Grand Marshal's Mansion can ignore the guests' words, but they still know to obey the doctor's words."

After being retorted by Wang Yi, Kawamoto Daisaku was speechless for a moment, because what Wang Yi said was the truth.

Chinese was once their official language. Although they have been trying to de-sinicize it for many years, their mother tongue is still fine, but Chinese characters have already penetrated into all classes of their society. An official document without even Chinese characters will have no persuasiveness.

"I admire your cultivation at such a young age, but isn't it a bit far-fetched to improve medical knowledge while achieving a high level of cultivation?"

Behind Kawamoto Daisaku, the Japanese old man in hunting robes stepped forward and blocked Wang Yi's might for Kawamoto Daisaku. He was just tricked by Wang Yi, but now that he has come to his senses, he can naturally fight against Wang Yi's might with his profound cultivation.

Looking at the old man who stood up, it was the first time that Wang Yi looked at someone straight in the eye, because this man had the qualifications for him to take serious action.

As mentioned before, except for Xuanmen leaders like Zhang Jingqing and Zuo Rutong who personally came out to fight him, he could not defeat them and could only run away. However, the leaders of the sects under the Xuanmen leaders like them could fight, and most of them could win, but if it came to a fight to the death, that would be another matter.

The reason is that he and Zhang Zhiwei are young enough. At the age of 20, they are already at the level of first-line leaders. In comparison, these leaders are considered young at the age of 40.

Young and strong people are better at fighting, so he and Zhang Zhiwei were able to win, but in a life-and-death fight, it depends on courage and fighting experience, which is currently his and Zhang Zhiwei's weakness.

"Don't talk nonsense. Win or lose to determine right or wrong."

Facing this kind of Lao Deng, whose strength level is at the T1 level, Wang Yi had only one thought: Old ghost Deng, give me gold coins!
Before he finished speaking, the third level of Reverse Rebirth was activated. Wang Yi, who entered the Reverse Rebirth state, turned into an afterimage that could not be captured by the naked eye and rushed towards Lao Deng. The Japanese Lao Deng did the same. Seeing that Wang Yi was so unsportsmanlike, the experienced Lao Deng also used his profound skills at the moment Wang Yi took action. The old man and the young man immediately turned into two afterimages, circling and fighting with Kawamoto Daisaku and his delegation.

The other nine aliens who could barely keep up with the fight between the two sides were just about to attack when a chill rose from the bottom of their hearts.

"If you move again, I'll set you on fire."

The young sorcerer You Baiyun stood there, speaking with a sinister look on his face, and the nine strange men then realized that they had quietly stepped into the deadly position of the strange formation.

Outside the small brothel in the east courtyard of the Marshal's Mansion, Wang Yi and the Japanese alien Lao Deng turned into two afterimages. The aliens on both sides could only barely catch their fighting moves, but they could also judge that Wang Yi had the upper hand in this close combat from the beginning.

Because Wang Yi was able to suppress the Japanese alien Lao Deng and confine the battlefield to the vicinity of the aggressive Japanese delegation, but Lao Deng could not move his position with Wang Yi and was forced to fight around the Japanese delegation.

In the images that they could barely capture with their naked eyes, they could see that the Japanese strange man Lao Deng was overwhelmed by Wang Yi's quick attacks and was unable to use all his skills.

And each of Wang Yi's punches, with the blessing of Ni Sheng and combined with his own life cultivation, was powerful, heavy and fast, and there was a series of explosions between the collisions of fists and palms.

Especially in the eyes of these aliens who have trained in close combat, Wang Yi was clearly swinging all kinds of fists, but he was always able to catch or resolve the attacks of the Japanese alien Lao Deng, and then counterattack. This was something that they found incomprehensible.

Just as they were unable to understand, the confrontation that lasted less than half a minute ended with a fist-to-palm collision between Wang Yi and the Japanese alien Lao Deng.

Wang Yi calmly returned to the side of Xishun, the captain of the personal guard, and practiced the triple reversal of life. Although he could not have skin as white as snow like the Sanyi Sect, the white Qi emanating from his body, combined with Wang Yi's casual grab, allowed him to disperse the ghost fire wrapped around his hands. He put his hands behind his back in the master's style, and he looked ethereal and elegant.

It must be said that the third level of Reverse Rebirth is indeed unique in the world in terms of its style. After finishing a set of skills, as long as the Reverse Rebirth state can be maintained, it is hard to say who will win or lose when you look at the immortal appearance.

On the other hand, the Japanese alien Lao Deng retreated repeatedly under Wang Yi's palm. If the other nine aliens had not been quick to support Lao Deng, he could have retreated even further.

"As a genius who has reached your level at the age of 23, it is reasonable for me to know some medical knowledge. I think that Mr. Shuai needs to rest now and cannot see any guests. Lao Deng, do you think I am right? Hmm?"

"You..." The Japanese alien Lao Deng, who had suffered a loss and had difficulty breathing for a while, looked at Wang Yi, who was still looking at him with his hands behind his back. He was so angry that he couldn't say a word. He could only breathe deeply and adjust his breath. Then it was the classic villain's part of swearing, "I am Shinto..."

"I didn't ask you to speak, Staff Officer Kawamoto. You are a soldier, and you should know the consequences of not following the doctor's orders. Maybe the doctor's orders will become a will."

Wang Yi was too lazy to waste time talking to Lao Deng. Lao Deng's methods were good, but if the two of them used all their methods, Wang Yi guaranteed that he could kill Lao Deng without any injuries.

He did have the qualifications to make him take serious action, but that was just the qualifications. Another sentence made Lao Deng so angry that his three corpse gods jumped up and down. Only then did Wang Yi look at the senior staff officer named Kawamoto.

This time, there was no one else to block Wang Yi's power for him. Under Wang Yi's power that was specifically aimed at him, the staff officer could not utter a word. The next second, he knelt down in the direction of the brothel in full view of everyone.

"Oh, you really treat me like your second parents. If you hadn't seen me, you wouldn't have to do such a big ceremony. Oh, forget it. I am a kind person and can't stand such a big scene. You kneel here and I will use my profound skills to let me know and let him make the decision."

Wang Yi sneered and almost stepped on the face of this senior staff officer.

As he said this, he turned and went into the brothel. The people around him wanted to pull up the staff officer Kawamoto, but they found that they were also like the staff officer, unable to speak or move. This embarrassing situation lasted for a full fourteen minutes, and Wang Yi finally walked out of the brothel accompanied by the fifth lady, who was holding a few pieces of bloody gauze in her hands.

"Hey, Staff Officer Kawamoto, what are you doing? It's not your fault that the commander was assassinated. It's not nice to kneel in broad daylight. Let me wipe it for you." As she said this, the Fifth Lady seemed to be unaware that the rag in her hand was stained with blood, and she wiped it directly on the guy's face.

As the one being wiped, Staff Officer Kawamoto also smelled a odor of urine from the gauze.

"Oh, look at my memory. I forgot that Mr. Wang said that Mr. Shuai had to rest in bed for a while. As his wife, I have to take care of him. I made a mistake in a hurry. Please forgive me. Kneel down. Mr. Shuai will speak soon."

Once a woman's heart is set on revenge, it can be extremely insulting sometimes.

"Old Five, is Staff Officer Kawamoto still kneeling?"

Just when the mastermind behind the scenes was trying his best to raise his head and glare at the woman who humiliated him, the hoarse and leaky voice of the old marshal was heard in the brothel, which made this guy's face change drastically.

The voice was hoarse, leaking air and lacking in energy, but it was indeed the old commander's voice and it could not be faked.

"Master, he's still kneeling. Advisor Kikuchi is also waiting nearby, as well as the Consul General and his wife."

"Oh, there are so many of you. Staff Officer Kawamoto, Advisor Kikuchi, Mr. Wang said that I can't stand the wind right now, so I can only talk to you like this. Lao Wu also told me the purpose of your visit, so don't worry, I, Lao Zhang, always repay favors with favors and revenge with revenge, and I will never kill an enemy by mistake. There is a perpetrator for every grievance, and even if it is really a Japanese ronin in disguise, I am only looking for trouble with the Japanese ronin, and it has nothing to do with you. Okay, don't kneel, I, Lao Zhang, don't have a son as old as you, Xishun, show me out."

As the old marshal's words fell into silence, Staff Officer Kawamoto felt his body lighten, but he was unable to stand up because his legs were numb.

"Ah, why are you still kneeling? Didn't you hear what Master Shuai said? He doesn't recognize a bastard like you. Don't you have good eyesight?"

Wang Yi continued to talk trash to break down the mentality of Staff Officer Kawamoto, while also looking at the Japanese strangers who were accompanying them.

Faced with Wang Yi, the strongest man on their side who could suppress them in a brief confrontation, they were still in the dead end of the strange formation. In addition, the guards around them had loaded bullets and unfastened safety pins, so they lost the courage to take action for a moment.

He hurriedly pulled up Kawamoto Daisaku, who had fainted from anger, and prepared to leave in shame.

"Wait, have you forgotten something?"

"Damn it, it's not over yet!"

Hearing Wang Yi's words, all the Japanese cursed in their hearts, but they had to turn around and look at Wang Yi.

"I've heard that your country is a country of etiquette. When you visit or leave, you start and end with a bow. How can this be considered impolite?"

Gritting their teeth, the group of people had no choice but to bow 90 degrees obediently due to the situation.

"Grand Marshal, Fifth Madam, Your Excellency Wang Yi, we are leaving now."

Looking at the Japanese who were leaving in disgrace with the guards following them, Wang Yi laughed out loud. It felt so good to cooperate with the old coach in slapping them in the face.

But when Wang Yigang turned around with this smile, he saw Gao Jin, Liang Ting, You Baiyun and Fu Linmen looking at him with admiration.

"Is there something on my face?"

"Brother Yi, when it comes to insulting and slapping people in the face, you are this good." The warlock boy You Baiyun gave Wang Yi a thumbs up.

Liang Ting, on the other hand, looked thoughtful. It turned out that one could curse in this way. There wasn't a single dirty word used throughout the whole process, yet it could directly break the other person's defense. He also had to learn something about this.

"Brother Wang, you must teach me this move! I will learn it even if you pay me!"

Gao Jin's eyes were bright and his tone was so earnest that Wang Yi even suspected that this guy had been possessed by another spirit.

"Young Master Wang, I have seen your youthful arrogance. I will be able to brag about it to my children and grandchildren in the future."

"That's nothing. There are more direct insults waiting for them later without any curse words."

Wang Yi didn't feel embarrassed at all and continued to keep the secret.

"later?"

"Yes, this is Master Shuai cooperating with me. To be honest, Master Shuai is not going to live long now."

Wang Yi's voice was not loud, but it was loud enough for people in the courtyard to hear. And this was the last card he and the old coach played in this round.

Okay, now it's the Japanese' turn to draw cards and play cards.

(End of this chapter)

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