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Chapter 367

The battle between Xia Long and Tokugawa Jun ended quickly.

The two were not of the same weight class at all.

Even though Tokugawa Jun's strength is comparable to Sharon's, he has already lost his position. Sharon has successfully angered him. In addition, his experience of life and death tests is far less than Sharon's. He is not the heir of the family. , Of course, will not receive professional training in many aspects.

Sharon's shot this time can be said to be at the peak of his strength.

Because the fire in his heart has been burning.

Revenge for Fengyao.

It's that simple, just that simple.

He wouldn't think about the Tokugawa General's Mansion or the serious relationship.

In fact Tokugawa Shun is really strong.

But he met the wrong person at the wrong time.

When Tokugawa Jun rushed forward to Xia Long, Xia Long did not go up to meet him, but just dodged strangely, and after dodging the opponent's attack without any time, he directly grabbed Tokugawa Jun's neck with a lightning backhand. Grab it in your hand.

One move to defeat the enemy.

Everyone who saw this scene trembled. They looked at Sharon who had captured Tokugawa Jun in horror, and had lost the ability to speak.

Shinyuemon was even more stunned.

Xia Long didn't care about that, he squeezed his hand, and his strength increased a bit, and the bones on Tokugawa Jun's neck were rattling and crisp.

Tokugawa Jun himself was frightened and stupid, but he resisted the severe pain from his neck, gritted his teeth and roared hoarsely: "You humble Chinese, let go of your dirty hands, let go of me, or else, I must make your life worse than death! Your woman!"

Without waiting for him to finish speaking, Xia Long slapped him hard, and the loud slap suddenly silenced the whole courtyard.

Xia Long's indifferent voice sounded: "In my eyes, you are nothing but a piece of garbage!"

As he said that, he slapped Tokugawa Jun's face fiercely again.

Toshiro Tokugawa is so old, when was he insulted like this?He hadn't seen the situation before him clearly, so he roared almost madly: "You despicable bastard, you deserve to die!"

Shinyuemon's body trembled violently. At this moment, all his strength seemed to have disappeared, and his anxious and terrified eyes became dim, as if his soul had left his body.

Things got completely out of hand.

Xia Long was raising his hand here, blowing at Tokugawa Jun's face one after another. Although he didn't have any expression, but in the eyes of everyone, this was undoubtedly the craziest.

Xia Long didn't stop until his palms were aching, then he glanced at the terrified and complicated eyes around him, and a strange feeling emerged in his heart.

It seemed that some kind of flame was ignited in his heart, and that kind of flame gradually tended to start a prairie fire.

His inherent evil spirit seemed to be ignited by something.

Uncontrollably, a burst of zhenqi in his hand directly penetrated into Tokugawa Jun's chest and abdomen. The zhenqi was so overbearing that Xia Long even felt for a moment that it seemed to be possessed by Pandora.

Only Pandora's true qi can be so domineering.

The ribs between Tokugawa Jun's chest and abdomen were directly smashed by the impact of this domineering true energy.

A large amount of bright red blood spurted from his mouth.

Finally, he knew what it was to be afraid.

But Xia Long didn't give him any chance at all, a trace of ferocity flashed across his face, and before the awakened Shinyuemon could stop him in horror, he had already punched Tokugawa Jun in the chest.

The terrifying force of his punch directly pierced Tokugawa Jun's chest.

Even Tokugawa Jun's beating heart could be seen.

Tokugawa Jun didn't know why he died like this until he died.

Xia Long put down the corpse in his hand, looked coldly at everyone who was stunned, and said lightly: "It's just killing a piece of trash, it's very simple, go find your master, I'll wait! Shinyuemon, you also inform Chihiro Snow!"

After finishing speaking, Xia Long actually sat back slowly, picked up the sake in front of him, and took a sip slowly.

The geisha who originally accompanied the wine had already passed out from fright at this time.

When had they seen such a bloody scene?

The news of Tokugawa Jun's death suddenly spread throughout Tokyo.

The phone in Qian Xunxue's hand dropped to the ground, and because of her nervousness, she trembled all over.

In any case, Qian Xunxue did not expect that Xia Long actually killed the most outstanding disciple of the Tokugawa family.

This is really shocking.

But the real shock was far more than that.

Because Xia Long killed someone, but did not leave.

Even Wende Murakami stood up in shock.

Very quickly, Wende Murakami made the worst and most complete arrangement, and then he looked at Chihiro Yuki and said dejectedly: "Use the power of the royal family, we are here, we are not going anywhere! Let Shinyuemon Just keep talking to us!"

Hearing Murakami Wende's words, Qian Xunyuki turned pale with shock, and then her body shook slightly, then picked up the phone on the ground, and said to the other side: "Xinyouemon-kun, can you hear the words of the high priest? gone?"

From the other end of the phone came Shinyuemon's terrified and hoarse voice: "I know!"

Qian Xunxue carefully looked at Wende Murakami and said, "Master, are you really sure that the other party won't move?"

Wende Murakami frowned and waved his hands, looked at the nervous and terrified Chihiro Yuki and said: "Since it's a duel, then there's nothing to say, if the Tokugawa family wants to mess around, then let's go to war, but they're fine, it's us Either way, they are not ready for war, and the son of the Valkyrie has such a relationship with us, they will not be fools, even if they want to kill Sharon, they must not do it themselves, so you use The power of the royal family, and the other party will definitely use the power of the government, I think the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department has already been fully mobilized!"

Qian Xunxue's knuckles holding the phone tightly turned white from fear.

Wende Murakami looked at Chihiro Yuki, and said slowly: "When necessary, you can tell about that matter. Of course, you must speak with His Majesty the Emperor!"

In the center hall of a very quiet ancient building in the suburbs of Tokyo.

The hall was brightly lit, and there were no less than a hundred youths with shocked and angry faces standing quietly outside the hall. They all held samurai swords in their hands, and seemed to want to do something, but they didn't dare to move. In the hall, there were more than [-] middle-aged people sitting, and the whole hall was silent. These middle-aged people all looked at the old man sitting in the middle with closed eyes and resting his mind with complicated expressions, and no one dared to speak.

After being silent for quite a while, the old man slowly opened his eyes. He opened his eyes very slowly, and there were two blade-like divine lights in his eyes that made everyone bow their heads.

The old man didn't make any sound, but the blue veins protruding from the back of his broad hands were enough to express his current emotions.

The old man looked ugly and short in stature, so it was impossible to see that he was a big man who held a lot of power.

But in fact, he is the head of the generation of Tokugawa General's Mansion, that is, the grandfather of Tokugawa Jun and Tokugawa Sakura.

His name is Tokugawa Ieyasu.

The ancient Japanese nobles all have this somewhat incomprehensible habit. If a family has reached a certain height, then the later heirs will use the name of the person who once created glory for the family. This actually expresses a kind of inherit.

"Since the relationship between Xia Long and the woman from the Chinese style family, I knew that something like this would happen."

Tokugawa Ieyasu suddenly said something that had nothing to do with the situation in front of him, but as soon as he said this, the expressions of several people in the hall changed.

"In addition to the certain relationship with the young man from the Li family in China, this directly pushed Shintoism to the side of Dragon Soul. Although in fact Shintoism has always been unclear about Dragon Soul, but, We are the ones who quickened the pace, so we cannot intervene in Jun's death."

After Tokugawa Ieyasu finished speaking, he slowly put one hand on the square table beside him, as if he was as calm as usual, but his next sentence showed his determination to kill Sharon.

"Notify the Prime Minister's Office that if that young man leaves Tokyo alive, then Yoshihiko Noda is ready to die! It just so happens that he has messed up China's relationship and committed suicide by stepping down. I think it suits him well."

With just a few gestures, the life and death of the prime minister of a big country can be decided. What kind of strength and courage does this require?
A middle-aged man got up immediately, then walked aside, and directly dialed the confidential number of the Japanese Prime Minister's Office. After a few simple words, he hung up the phone, returned to his seat, and sat down in silence.

Prime Minister Noda in the Prime Minister's Office of Japan, who claims to have an iron fist against China, is sitting on a high-backed chair like a mangy dog ​​at this moment, not knowing what he is thinking.

The heavy door of the prime minister's office was pushed open from the outside, and a middle-aged man with a dignified expression and even a little panic walked in quickly, and then handed a piece of paper in his hand to Noda respectfully.

The middle-aged man looked at Noda's tired look with a complicated expression, hesitated for a while, and said softly: "Your Excellency, what should we do? The General's Mansion seems to be giving up!"

Before he finished speaking, Noda straightened up abruptly, and slammed his fist hard on the desk in front of him. Usually, he was holding a pair of wisdom beads, but at this moment, Noda instantly became like a mad dog. I became irritable: "Baga! Let the police chief come to see me!"

(End of this chapter)