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Duanmu Ying must have come here just to test out her own tricks.

See if you are really using their family's Rashomon Kung Fu.

But when he was forced to do so, he had already used the last move of Rashomon: Nine Styles, Dance of Death.

Will that girl see it?

Since it is their family's kung fu, and now that a person with a foreign surname has learned it, won't it definitely lead to trouble in the future?

Li Tian was depressed while thinking about it.

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In the brightly lit night market in District 9.

A silver BMW 6 passed quickly on the street.

Sitting in the car were of course Duanmu Ying and Ao Kui.

At this moment, Duanmuying's charming face returned to its cold look the moment she walked out of Xia Xue's small restaurant.

Now he frowned even more, thinking thoughtfully.

"How could he do that trick?"

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

"That move was only known by my deceased uncle. Even my father couldn't understand that move? How could he be a person with a foreign surname?"

Duanmuying thought silently.

"But the uncle who was once known as a once-in-a-century prodigy in the Duanmu family has passed away long ago... How could someone actually use the tricks he used back then? Rashomon: Nine Styles!"

"Rashomon Kung Fu can only be learned by people from the Duanmu family, and the family's secrets are rarely outside. How could someone suddenly learn these Rashomon: Nine Styles?"

Duanmuying was thinking about this issue all the way.

It turns out that looking at the genealogy of the Duanmu family, in the last hundred years of the Duanmu family, only one person has learned the Rashomon: Nine Styles of Kung Fu. That person is naturally Duanmuying's uncle and the previous generation leader of the Duanmu family.

It's a pity that the old man is already dead...

There are many rumors about how he died...but no one has ever known the real cause of his death. In the Duanmu family, this is a huge secret.

The current head of the Duanmu family is Duanmu Ying's father: Duanmu Heiming.

Maybe when Li Tian really learns about these things about the Duanmu family, he will understand what all this might be like...

But now, Duanmuying naturally doesn't know who Li Tian learned the Nine Rashomon Styles from? Of course, Li Tian also didn't understand the internal affairs of the Duanmu family, as well as the things he had personally promised to the rickety old man.

It seems that he still needs to slowly unravel the truth of everything.

"Miss Ying...why don't you let me kill him with my own hands?" Ao Kui suddenly said with a cold voice while looking at Duanmu Ying.

The person he killed was naturally Li Tian.

Duanmuying suddenly smiled, and her smile was very charming.

"He can't die yet."

"But he just offended you..." Ao Kui continued.

Duanmuying sneered: "I just missed it for a moment... When he used that move just now, I suddenly thought of my relative who had passed away many years ago... So..."

Ao Kuidao said: "Miss Ying, according to your observation, is the trick used by that boy the Duanmu family's Rashomon?"

Duanmuying shook her head strangely.

"To be honest, I can't say for sure. If not, I really don't understand what kind of martial arts can be almost the same as our family's Rashomon... But if it is, it will be even more troublesome." Duanmuying said softly. explain.

"Why?" Ao Kui asked in shock.

Duanmuying's cold eyes flashed, and she looked out the car window and said slowly: "Because if it's really that kind of Kung Fu...he would be even more noticeable, because the Kung Fu he used even our Duanmu family can't No one will."

"What Kung Fu?" Ao Kui became more and more confused as he listened.

"Rashomon: Nine Styles." Duanmuying said word by word.

Ao Kui was shocked when he said the Rashomon: Nine Styles.

Having been a servant of the Duanmu family for so many years, Ao Kui certainly knows what kind of skill Rashomon: Nine Styles is.

Legend has it that the Nine Styles of Rashomon are the most powerful Kung Fu of the Duanmu family, but it was lost a long time ago... The Duanmu family has always been a mysterious family, but no one in such a large family has ever mastered the Nine Styles of Rashomon. Not even the four elders of the Duanmu family know it, except for one person.

A man of extraordinary talents.

The previous generation leader of the Duanmu family, (Duanmu Zhengxiong)!

No one knows how he learned the Nine Rashomon Styles, but everyone in the Duanmu family knows that this person is the first person to learn the Rashomon Nine Styles in the past hundred years, but this man has a genius He only served as the leader of the Duanmu family for less than five years... and was assassinated... No one knows why Duanmu Zhengxiong was killed? No one knows how he died? But he disappeared. Disappearance is equal to death... So for the Duanmu family, they have chosen a new generation of clan leader... That is Duanmu Heiming, Duanmu Zhengxiong's younger brother.

Ao Kui looked at Duanmu Ying with eyes wide open in disbelief: "Miss Ying... how is it possible? The Nine Rashomon Styles are the supreme martial arts of the Duanmu family. How could that young man learn it? Besides, this is so recent. Only one person in the Duanmu family has learned it in a hundred years, just him? How is that possible?"

What Ao Kui said makes sense.

Duanmuying was silent for a while, and then said after a while: "I think this matter is getting more and more complicated. It seems that we can't stay in Kyoto City any longer."

"I want to go back immediately and tell my father what happened." Duanmu Yingdao said.

Ao Kui nodded silently on the side.

The BMW 6 in the dark night was like a shooting star, speeding towards the distance.

——

When Li Tian saw Duanmu Ying for the first time, he felt that this woman was weird and scary, as if she was born with a dark feeling all over her body.

It feels like a poisonous snake hiding in the grass, ready to attack you with a fatal attack at any time.

In Xia Xue's small restaurant, Li Tian was sitting on one side, with Shen Feng and Xia Xue beside him.

The expressions of Shen ㊣(5) Feng and Xia Xue were very strange. They all looked at Li Tian without blinking, which made Li Tian feel very awkward.

"What's wrong, you two?" Li Tianxiao looked at them and said.

Shen Feng blinked and spoke first.

"Brother Tian, ​​I find that you are becoming more and more mysterious. Really, I feel like you have changed after not seeing you for a few days, especially in Kung Fu... You seem to be more powerful and powerful than when you were in the black market boxing match." Shen Feng told the truth.

Hearing what Shen Feng said, Li Tian smiled.

"Maybe...people change sometimes."

Shen Feng thought for a moment: "Brother Tian, ​​did you encounter anything particularly strange during the few days you were away?"

Li Tiandao: "I'll tell you everything about those few days, but it's actually nothing."

When Shen Feng heard what Li Tian said, he didn't think too much about it.

He smiled and said, "Actually, brother, I'm just curious, nothing else."