Infinite Movie World

Chapter 66
Watanabe Junichiro exclaimed and hurriedly tried to dodge.

However, how could it be too late.

He put all his strength and energy into the blood drink of the demon knife. He never thought that Xufeng's "empty hand into the white blade" was fake, but the tiger tail kick was real!

Xufeng showed no mercy, she burst out with [-]% of her strength, and kicked Watanabe's crotch heavily.

At the same time, Xufeng kicked out his strength and took a move to return to the boat and release the crane, avoiding the blood drink from the demon knife!
Watanabe let out a miserable scream, clutched his crotch in pain, and fell to his knees on the ground.

The previous arrogance and domineering, now completely disappeared.

On Watanabe's face, there were only pain, twitching, despair, and unconcealable fear.

The Yaodao blood drink has already come out of his hand, and it is inserted obliquely into the soil in front of Xufeng.

Watanabe was in so much pain that he couldn't move, but Xufeng had a chance to chop off his head!

"No...don't..." Watanabe Junichiro also realized this, and begged quickly.

Xufeng didn't say anything, just pulled out the demon knife and drank blood——

call!
Xufeng felt the blood in his body surge up, and his killing intent instantly swelled to the extreme!

He held the handle of Xueyin's knife with both hands, and slammed down on the screaming Watanabe who was kneeling on the ground!

All of a sudden, a gray figure approached him, clasped his palms together, and easily made a move of "Empty Hands into the White Blade", catching Xu Feng's heavy chop.

Xufeng's heart beat suddenly.

Such a speed, such strength, I'm afraid it's at least a level 10 master!

Xufeng took a closer look, and saw a middle-aged uncle with short hair and a stooped figure in gray cloth clothes, standing between him and Junichiro Watanabe.

This uncle is unshaven and unkempt. If he walks on the road, he will be a passerby, and he will not look like a peerless master at all.

"Master, Master!" Watanabe Junichiro clutched his crotch and screamed like a maniac, "Help me kill this Chinese pig! Kill this Chinese pig!"

That's too bad, this expert is actually Junichiro Watanabe's master... Xufeng's heart sank, and he wanted to draw back the blood drink of the demon sword, but he couldn't do so with all his strength.

"Shut up!" The uncle frowned and shouted sharply: "The skills are not as good as others, and you still use despicable means! Now you are deposed by others, you have to blame yourself!"

Watanabe Junichiro's face was pale, and he didn't dare to say a word.

The ronin minions around were also all respectful, and they didn't dare to take a breath.

Masao Yamada quickly put away the short gun, hurried up, bowed to the master and said, "Mr. Fumio Funakoshi, long time no see."

This person is the founder of Sanguko Karate - the owner of Shoto Hall: Fumio Funakoshi! 【Note 1】

He is also the head coach of the underworld club for teaching martial arts!
The status in the underworld society is only second to the president!

Junichiro Watanabe's karate was obviously learned from Fumio Funakoshi.

Fumio Funakoshi politely turned his head and nodded to Masao Yamada, and said apologetically:

"I'm really sorry for causing trouble to the Minister of Education, but please rest assured, I will let the gangsters of the underworld society evacuate your mansion, and they will never come to make trouble again in the future."

Finally, something reasonable came...Masao Yamada breathed a sigh of relief, "Thank you, Mr. Master Xufeng, why don't you hurry up and let go?"

Xu Feng hesitated slightly.

To be honest, he doesn't trust the Sang people.

Fumio Funakoshi smiled indifferently, "Young man, your kung fu foundation is poor, but you can defeat an enemy twice as strong as you. You are really a rare genius in a hundred years. But... your murderous intent is too heavy, This demon sword is not suitable for you, so give it back to me."

Xufeng realized that with his current strength, he would not be able to confront the founder of karate.

Moreover, Fumio Funakoshi is right, this demon sword blood drink is indeed not suitable for him.

His current level is too low, and he has no resistance. He really can't control the Blood Drinking Demon Knife. If he uses it forcibly, he will be controlled by the evil spirit of the Blood Drinking Demon Knife.

Xufeng immediately let go of the handle of the knife, and at the same time moved the crane westward, quickly retreating three meters.

This is to avoid being raided by Fumio Funakoshi.

However, he did worry too much.

Funakoshi Fumio didn't intend to make a move.

Fumio Funakoshi put away the demon sword and blood drink, and asked Xufeng with great interest: "Young man, what kind of kung fu are you doing?"

"Tiger Crane Double Fist." Xufeng replied in a deep voice.

"Two forms of a tiger and a crane... attack like a tiger, flash like a crane, use the weak to defeat the strong, use the horizontal to defeat the straight... wonderful..."

Fumio Funakoshi's deep eyes were full of anticipation and longing, "Young man, can you teach me? Of course, if you need to learn from a teacher, I can also learn from you."

"..."

All the rogues present were going crazy.

They kept calling the Tang people pigs, wishing to drive all the Tang people out of Sang Country, but their master wanted to worship Xufeng as his teacher!

Every ronin lowered his head, so ashamed that he wished he could commit seppuku.

They thought this was a shameful act, but they didn't realize that the entire history of Sang Kingdom was to learn from and imitate the people of Tang.

Facing the sincere Fumio Funakoshi, Xu Feng didn't mean to be arrogant and complacent, but was full of shock in his heart.

This Funakoshi Fumio is really a complete martial idiot!
Seeing a new martial art, I just want to learn it from a teacher, not caring about my identity and age at all.

Looking around the world, how many people can do this?
Moreover, Fumio Funakoshi only glanced at it, and he could immediately grasp the essence of "Tiger Crane Double Form Fist"!
This is really a terrible, but respectable opponent!
Xufeng took a deep breath, and said in a deep voice: "Mr. Funakoshi, your strength is far above mine, why do you still worship me as a teacher?"

Fumio Funakoshi smiled and said: "Yes, my strength is much stronger than yours, but that's not because my karate is stronger than your Tiger Crane Double Fist, but because of my strength, agility, endurance, and The objective data of combat experience are far higher than yours."

"If I were as young as you, or if you were as experienced as me, then my karate would definitely not be able to defeat your tiger-crane double."

"If you are willing to teach me the double shape of the tiger and the crane, I will not only be willing to worship you as my teacher, but also pass on all my karate skills to you. What do you think?"

"...Sorry." Xufeng said flatly: "My master has ordered that the Tiger Crane Double Form Fist is definitely a rumor."

Fumio Funakoshi sighed slightly disappointed, "What a pity..."

Masao Yamada said quickly: "Mr. Hall Master, it's getting late, do you think it's time to..."

Fumio Funakoshi bowed and said, "I'm so sorry, we're leaving now. I'll bring enough money to visit the damaged doors, windows and walls another day."

"No, no need."

"Then let's say goodbye."

Fumio Funakoshi glanced at Xufeng again, then turned and walked out of the Yamada mansion.

Those ronin minions also tucked their tails one by one, helping Junichiro Watanabe, who was already breathless, to leave in a hurry.

After they all left, Xufeng let out a long sigh of relief. His tired body could no longer hold up, and he slumped down on the steps of the porch.

Mitsuko Yamada ran over eagerly, "Mr. Xufeng, you are injured! I'll call a doctor right away!"

Xufeng waved her hand, panting and said: "I'm fine, the skin is traumatized, just bandage it and it will be fine."

"Xufeng-kun..." Mitsuko Yamada burst into tears, "Thank you, thank you for protecting us."

Yamada Masao also bowed and said: "Xufeng, Ariga is too complicated for Mas!"

In the Sang language, this is a respectful "thank you"!
Xufeng suddenly felt a warm current in his heart.

Just as he was about to open his spirit vision, he heard a "bang", and the door was knocked open——

A young man with skinny cheeks barged in.

[Note 1] The prototype of Fumio Funakoshi is the founder of karate, Yoshijin Funakoshi.

(End of this chapter)