Rebirth of the great immortal of the city

Chapter 227

More than ten minutes later, near Dewang Railway Station.

A middle-aged man in a Japanese kimono, with a long black knife on his waist, walked slowly towards the restaurant where Lin Hao was.

The man has long hair, standing up high, which makes people look very curious.

"What is this, acting in a movie?"

"No, it should be a Japanese samurai. I often see such people in Japan Alley."

"You don't even know Takedo Jiro!"

"Wudong Jiro! I haven't heard of it! What does this person do?"

"Of course he opened the martial arts gym, but it's just a swordsmanship martial arts gym. He opened the Yidao Club in Riguo Lane."

"What! Ichidaosha was founded by him, what the hell! Although I don't know him, I have heard about Ichidaosha, a very famous genre in Japan. I heard that everyone in Idaosha uses knives. Master."

"Didn't you talk about swordsmanship before? Why did it become a knife again!"

"You don't know that the samurai swords in Japan are all swordsmen."

The restaurant where Lin Hao was.

"Brother Lin Hao! It's been 10 minutes, why isn't that person here? Why don't we go out and eat something first! I'm really hungry." After waiting for 10 minutes, Lin Jiu became a little bored.

"No hurry! I think the person should have come." Lin Hao replied lightly.

At this time, there was a clatter of wooden clogs, and a man in exotic clothes had already walked into the restaurant.

The moment the man appeared, the store manager had already run up, "Master Takedo Jiro! You are here, this kid is the one who beat you. And this kid is from the Lin family."

"From the Lin family!" Hearing this address, Takedong Jiro raised his lips slightly, with a hint of sarcasm on his face, and walked over.

Lin Hao didn't move on the chair, but Lin Jiu blinked and looked at him, "Brother Lin Hao! That person looks so strange, like a pile of shit."

"This!" Hearing this, the store manager was startled at first, and broke out in a cold sweat. Although he didn't want to say it, Takedong Jiro's hair shape is indeed this hair shape, but although everyone knows it, no one People who can say it, like Lin Jiu, are not in the minority, but the problem is that Wudong Jiro is right in front of him now.

Lin Hao just turned around, and after looking at it, he said calmly, "It really looks like a pile of shit."

boom!
As soon as these words came out, the martial arts aura in Wudong Jiro's body was already highlighted. This time, he was in the early stage. How could Wudong Jiro not be angry when the other party humiliated him repeatedly.As a kendo master, the samurai sword on Wudong Jiro's waist is the inheritance and Wudong family.It is rumored that this samurai sword is a samurai sword once used by Japanese soldiers. Even in their eyes, this samurai sword is still a symbol.

This knife is therefore another evil knife.

"What a heavy ghost aura!" Wudong Jiro grasped the handle of the saber, and the samurai sword clanged, an inch away from the scabbard. A trace of cold ghost aura, in a form invisible to humans, slowly passed from the samurai The knife seeped out, and then lingered around Takedo Jiro's body.

As Wudong Jiro merged with these ghostly auras, Wudong Jiro's momentum suddenly tripled.Even the store manager behind him was a little afraid to look up at him. As for Lin Jiu, his face was a little ugly because he felt the uncomfortable ghost.

"This Wudong Jiro has some tricks, but this samurai sword is still inferior in his hands." Lin Hao secretly said.

This kind of samurai sword that incorporates the grievances of thousands of people can be called a ghost sword. Ghost swords are divided into three, six, and nine grades. According to Lin Hao's experience, this katana sword can be called a fourth-grade ghost sword if you look at the earth.If there is a powerful samurai, the resentment in the ghost knife can be directly transformed into a ghost.In this way, the attack at that time can be doubled.

"You are from the Lin family!" With the release of breath, Wudong Jiro wanted to hit the opponent's aura first, and then play with the opponent in the applause, but Lin Hao's calm and calm appearance made him a little shocked.

My own hand is quite powerful. Even some martial arts masters can make the other party fearful. A student in his twenties seems not to be aware of it.Not surprisingly.

"Exactly! I heard that you are Takedo Jiro, the president of Yidao Club!" Lin Haoduan sat on the chair and didn't seem to get up at all.

"Exactly! I heard that you are causing trouble in this store. Do you know that this store is my shelter, and it is also the property of the Japanese Shili consortium, Mr. Oda Sanshili! If you are willing to admit your mistake obediently, Compensate for 100 million losses, and I will let you go!" Wudong Jiro said.

"That Tuoxiang, you have to be ashamed, this store was lost to the Lin family by the Shili consortium." Lin Jiu said with a straight face.

"I've heard about this matter. Mr. Oda Shili was just deceived. If I had been there at that time, you people from the Lin family would have no chance of winning." The other party replied.

"You're shameless, a martial arts master is defeated, and you still say such big words, Brother Lin Hao! I feel that this person is a piece of shit, just shoot him to death." Lin Jiu was a little angry.

"Hmph! It's just him, it's not that I look down on him, I can kill him with one blow." Wudong Jiro raised his head and hummed.

"You! Brother Lin Hao!"

"Really? Now that we've said it, how about a gamble between you and me?" Lin Haodun felt amused, Wudong Jiro's strength was only in the middle stage of Yuqi, and with the help of this fourth-class ghost knife, at most It can only help him increase his fighting power to the peak of his imperial energy.

With this level of strength, Lin Hao didn't need to make a move, and he could resist it without incident with only the Tianxing Dominant Body Art.

"Gambling game!" Wudong Jiro was obviously taken aback, betting with him, isn't this courting death?
The store manager was even more stunned, "It's ridiculous! This kid is really ridiculous. He even wanted to bet with Master Wudong Jiro. I think he might not even know how this person died in the end."

"Fool! You just wait to die."

"That's right! I asked you to slash me. If I die, I'll be the loser. If I don't die, you'll be the loser. How about a life-and-death fight between you and me?" Lin Hao said lightly.

"Life and death! You think I'm afraid of you, but what do you want to bet on?" Wudong Jiro put the knife back into the scabbard and said.

"My sister, and this restaurant! How about it!" Lin Hao said lightly.

"Okay!" Takedo Jiro agreed resolutely.

"Then what if I win!" Lin Hao asked again.

"You can't win!" Wudong Jiro said confidently.

Lin Hao smiled slightly, "What if I win?"

"The martial arts gym I'm in on Japan Lane belongs to you." Wudong Jiro said.

"I want to add your samurai sword!" Lin Hao added.

Hearing this, Takedong Jiro frowned first, and then said, "Yes! But you don't have that chance."

"Whether there is, we will know later, three days later, life and death, you choose the place."

……

On that day, Wudong Jiro's appointment to fight Hua Guolin's life-and-death fight with the Dewang Park Square spread across the entire Dewang City.Immediately, many martial arts practitioners in Dewang City were startled.

"Master! I heard people say that Takedo Jiro from the Yidao Club has an appointment to fight against people surnamed Lin and Dewang Park Square. The time is set in three days."

"I've also heard about this matter. You go to make arrangements first. I have to go that day."

The same thing happened in many martial arts gyms in Dewang City at the same time.

"What! Jiro Wudong is about to make a move. That evil star has been suppressed and beaten by him since he came to Dewang City, Huaguo Martial Arts in Dewang City, but who is this person surnamed Lin? A disciple of a certain martial arts school in Dewang City."

"I don't know! But I heard that they are from other places."

"What's wrong with coming from other places, as long as you can let out such a bad breath, it's a good job."

"That's right!"

In an instant, this news, whether in reality or online, became a big hit.

"Hey! Lin Hao! Did you make a life-and-death fight with Wudong Jiro?" Shangguan Hongxue was busy with the group affairs. In her free time, this young lady always likes to surf the Internet, and finally she saw a A frightening headline.

After seeing the person surnamed Lin among them, Shangguan Hongxue had already deeply realized that that person must be Lin Hao.

"That's right!" At this moment, Lin Hao was lying in the bathtub, soaking in the bath, looking lazy.

"That's right! Are you crazy, kid? Do you know who that Wudong Jiro is? He's the master swordsman of the Yidao Club!" Shangguan Hongxue vomited blood angrily.

Lin Hao, "I know all this! But so what?"

"What!" Shangguan Hongxue was stunned, "You wait for me in Dewang City, I will buy a ticket to go there now."

She hung up the phone worriedly.

"Many things!" Lin Hao glanced at the phone, just about to throw the phone aside, and followed the calls of Lin Yetian and others, calling one after another.

When Lin Hao finished answering the phone, the water turned into cold water.

"Isn't it just a game of gambling? It's not a big deal." The last call was from Long Aotian.

"Chief Lin! This matter is not as simple as a game of gambling. Listen to me!" Long Aotian replied.

Lin Hao said lightly, "Then tell me!"

(End of this chapter)