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It's ridiculous that I was actually bluffed by him, I really thought he had Q, it's really unreasonable!

"Ye Chen, I don't want to talk to you, you should save your strength to choose your weapon, and start to compete with Mr. Miyamoto!"

Li Chexi snorted coldly.

Hearing that Ye Chen didn't have a Q, Situ Hui immediately felt relieved. It seemed that her prayers had worked. Ye Chen was really trying to scare people.

"Hmph, this kid's strength can't be seen, and he's very talkative, but it seems that he can't do what you want, Boss Xue."

Situ Hui sneered, as if her embarrassment just now had never happened.

A look of disappointment flashed in Xue Wanshan's eyes. To be honest, if Ye Chen really had a Q, Xue Wanshan felt that Ye Chen would win this round. Not his match.

But now it seems that Ye Chen is really just playing tricks. From this point of view, Ye Chen probably has no way to defeat the opponent.

Xue Wanshan looked at Ye Chen standing there with his arms around his shoulders, and he already believed in his heart that he was bluffing, but after thinking about it, no matter what, he couldn't show his cowardice in front of the little devil and Situ Hui. It was only 100 million, so he took it out as patriotic, grandma I don't even want to admit that I'm cowardly!

Thinking of this, Xue Wanshan straightened his hunched back and looked at Ye Chen and Miyamoto with a relaxed expression.

This made Situ Hui, who originally thought she could win the game, feel uneasy.

What on earth does this old boy surnamed Xue want to do? He can still relax now. Could it be that this guy is too excited and crazy?

Thinking of this possibility, Situ Hui couldn't help but feel a little happy. If this is the case, it would be great, let this old guy fight against her, and when she gets the 100 million, she must humiliate him again!

Excluding the worst possibility, Situ Hui believed that Ye Chen would definitely lose. Even if Ye Chen chose the things on the scene as weapons, Ye Chen would not be able to beat Miyamoto Xun.

After all, age matters. Even if Ye Chen is really the apprentice of a certain Chinese martial arts master, at the age of less than 20 years old, it is almost impossible to win against Miyamoto Xun, who is in his forties and has rich experience in battles. possible.

Moreover, in recent years, I have rarely heard of any martial arts masters in China, and some of the more famous ones have also been confirmed to be nothing more than thieves.

Of course, it doesn't mean that Huaxia really doesn't have masters, but the probability of letting him meet is too low. Compared with it, Miyamoto Xun in front of him is more reliable.

While everyone was paying attention to Ye Chen's actions, Miyamoto who was standing there spoke again.

"Ye Chensang, have you picked out your weapon yet?"

At this time, Miyamoto's tone was obviously impatient, and he also believed that Ye Chen was just bluffing just now, but unlike others, when Miyamoto suspected that Ye Chen had Q, he was faint With a hint of excitement.

Yes, it’s excitement.

He stayed with Li Chexi for two years, during which time he stayed in Huaxia. Although this kind of life was very comfortable, Miyamoto still felt that something was missing.

When he bid farewell to his master Zhizhi Tianlong, he was looking for a weapon that truly belonged to him. After traveling all over the years, he finally found Miaofa Village.

But this Muramasa, the legendary bloodthirsty soldier, has very few chances of getting out of the sheath after it is in his hands, which makes Gong Benxun a little confused. In the private practice room, what he faced was always dead objects.

He sometimes even thought, can he, who chops dead objects every day, really be worthy of the praise and affirmation given to him by his master Zhizhi Tianlong?

The master said that there is only a magical weapon that is connected by blood between him and him. Now that he has Muramasa, can he really become the fifth sword master that woman said? The existence of bullets.

Now I also have a magic weapon, but can I do it?

Miyamoto didn't know because he had never tried.

When Ye Chen said those words, he heard the conversation between Situ Hui and Xue Wanshan. When he learned that Ye Chen might have Q, Miyamoto had a strange thought in his heart.

He wanted to try whether he could split bullets like his master. This might be the best way to prove whether he could really become a person of the master's level.

But Ye Chen was joking with him after making a fuss, which made Miyamoto, who was full of enthusiasm, feel as if a basin of cold water had been poured on him instantly.

The young man in front of him has nothing to arouse his interest anymore, all he wants to do now is make a quick decision, get rid of Ye Chen as soon as possible, so that he can return to life with Li Chexi.

"It's already ready, come on."

Ye Chen hugged his shoulders and hooked his index finger towards Miyamoto Xun with his left hand.

This provocative action made Miyamoto a little annoyed. After all, he was a master of swordsmanship, and it was really annoying to be humiliated by a child.

But the onlookers were all surprised, this guy is so audacious, he is actually provoking Miyamoto Xun!

Where did he get the courage to do this?

"Did you see, this is Boss Xue, the person you are optimistic about. He is so rampant that he doesn't even choose a weapon, and even actively provokes Mr. Miyamoto. I don't think your vision is very good. Your 100 million, it seems that I only I can accept it with a smile."

Situ Hui brushed back her long hair from the side of her face, and said sarcastically to Xue Wanshan beside her.

"Hmph, I don't think Ye Chen is crazy. On the contrary, you are a Chinese. You are always here to lick a piece of bullshit sword master. It really makes me despised. Ye Chen already knew how to protect you at a young age. I am Huaxia, I bet on Ye Chen, so what if he loses, I am willing to pay the 100 million yuan! But if you lose, do you think anyone will sympathize with you?"

Xue Wanshan glanced at Situ Hui with disdain.

"Xue Wanshan, you are really old. China is now in line with the international standards, and it is no longer the old-fashioned country that you used to be. The old-fashioned things you insist on no longer meet the needs of this era. The current Shesheng Whoever wins is king, no matter if he is a Chinese or an islander, as long as he can win, all the glory will belong to me!"

"As for losing, hahahahaha, do you think this kid Ye Chen can beat the sword master? It's a joke!"

Faced with Xue Wanshan's irony, Situ Hui no longer cared. All she wanted was results. In this society, people who are too principled are destined to be eliminated. Obviously, the Xue Wanshan in front of her is that.