I don't know how many years of this grudge between China and Japan have been passed down, and it has been integrated into the flesh and blood of the Chinese. Deep in my soul, the hatred for that hateful nation is even more serious than that of the Koreans in recent years. Those history is bloody, even if I haven't experienced it, it is also unforgettable. In Jinling City, the huge mass pit is still exuding gloomy resentment.

Chen Yuyang narrowed his eyes and looked at Panasonic Weiyang and said, "As a Chinese, I think I should be qualified to show two moves with the seniors of the Yagyu family and Beichen Yidaoliu!"

"You~?" Matsushita Weiyo looked at Chen Yuyang, glanced at him for a few more times, and said, "The Japanese Empire respects the warriors. Since you are a Chinese, you can do it naturally. But this is a fair competition. No matter whether you win or lose, die or injured, you must not regret it, and you must not be held accountable!"

Chen Yuyang smiled slightly, nodded, and said, "Since the Ming Dynasty, you Japanese have plagued the coast of China. General Qi Jiguang won the battle against the Japanese, and then there was a massacre of Lushun and Jinling. Now, the mourning of the wronged souls can be heard everywhere in China. Mr. Matsushita came to China openly today. Are you not afraid that these wronged souls will make you come and go?"

"Baga, there are martial arts competitions, where did these things come from?" Yasuo Yusheng, who was behind Matsushita Weiyo, finally couldn't help but say. Chen Yuyang's words undoubtedly aroused national hatred. This hatred has been going back to the Ming Dynasty. This time, Matsushita Weiyo came to discuss business. Once national hatred arouses, it would be a very cruel loss for the Panasonic Group.

Whether Japan is willing to admit it or not, China is their number one trading exporter after all. Once it arouses China's national sentiment, it will not only be the Panasonic Group, but also the entire Japan will suffer an incalculable loss, so he cannot let Chen Yuyang continue.

Looking at Yayoi, Chen Yuyang smiled and said, "Mr. Yayoi, I just want to explain the facts of history and good and evil. Mr. Yayoi doesn't need to be excited!" Speaking, Chen Yuyang glanced at Matsushita Miyo and said, "Mr. Matsushita, you just said that this is a fair duel, is life and death right?"

"Yes, Your Excellency, don't you believe my promise!" Matsushita Miyo said seriously.

"I really don't believe in your Japanese promises, and promise that such things cannot be legal. I also ask Mr. Panasonic to establish a letter of war and leave Mr. Panasonic's name!"

"Okay, since you say that, then I will do what you wish!" Matsushita Weiyang agreed immediately, because he didn't believe that Chen Yuyang could defeat the two swordsman masters, Yayoi and Beichen. Soon, Matsushita Weiyang took a contract and said, "Your Excellency, please sign it on it!"

Chen Yuyang picked up the pen and brushed the three big characters Chen Yuyang fell on it. The pen was like a dragon and a snake, and the evil one was powerful.

The role of Song Guotao is a bit miserable. After all, the two sides have to duel in the Tang and Song Mansion, so as a witness, Song Guotao soon made two copies of the contract, one in the hands of Panasonic Weiyang, and the other in the hands of Chen Yuyang.

Meiyo Panasonic bowed respectfully to the two sword masters again and said, "I would like to ask the honor of the Great Japanese Empire for the two adults!"

Liu Sheng stood up first, looked at Chen Yuyang and said coldly: "Leave an arm and let you go!"

Chen Yuyang sneered and said, "You two are together!"

Yagyu and Beichen immediately said angrily: "Baga, you are insulting the pride of the Great Japanese Empire!"

With a crisp sound, the next moment, the sharp sword intent had already arrived in front of Chen Yuyang. Chen Yuyang was still holding the contract in his hand, and his smile began to become cold. When the Japanese samurai sword arrived in front of Chen Yuyang, everyone exclaimed, and Chen Yuyang disappeared suddenly.

Two moments later, Chen Yuyang's figure stood in front of Wei Yang of Panasonic. Yanagi was shocked and was about to wave his sword. Unexpectedly, a crisp sound rang out from his right hand, and then a painful wail. No one knew what was going on. All people saw was a thrilling scene that they would never forget for life.

Chen Yuyang didn't take action at all, but Yayoi's hand holding the samurai sword and his shoulders broke, and blood splattered everywhere. A pool of strong blood on the floor, and the smell of blood was emitting little by little. It was strange, and it was strange. Chen Yuyang raised the contract book in his hand and smiled gloomyly: "You should have attacked me with this hand, leave one of your arms! Go back to Japan!"

Beichen was also frightened at this moment. He didn't see how Chen Yuyang took action. The contempt and playfulness just now disappeared, and all that was left was panic. Matsushita Weiyang looked at the young man in front of him in fear, with cold sweat on his head and unable to stop and retreating: "You, what do you want to do?"

Chen Yuyang threw his head away, lying on the ground wailing, and smiled and said, "There is another one!"

His meaning is already very simple. He also wants to leave Beichen's hand. Beichen held the samurai sword in his hand in both hands and said, "My name is a samurai of the Great Japanese Empire. Even if he dies, he must defend the dignity of the Great Japanese Empire!"

Holding his hands, Bei Chenming rushed to Chen Yuyang. Chen Yuyang held the contract letter in one hand, and the other hand quickly tapped Bei Chenming's shoulder twice, touched, and yelled, and Bei Chenming's arms broke at the same time. As the blood spread, it flew out and landed on the table on the first floor.

The crowd was stunned at this moment, and they had no idea what was going on.

"If you attack me with both hands, you will destroy your hands!" Chen Yuyang's voice was still very cold, and the cold was biting cold.

At this moment, the snow-white contract book in Chen Yuyang's hand seemed so weird in this bloody scene, just like a white arm stretched out from the Nine Nether Hell. In an instant, it destroyed the two major Japanese sword masters. What kind of cultivation is this? Tang Bo was stunned and held Tang Ao's hand and kept trembling: "Brother, brother, that's it, what is that, is it still a human?"

Tang Ao shook his head, his face full of fear.

"Mr. Panasonic, do you still have to compete?" Chen Yuyang's voice was playful.

"No, no, no, you, you won, you won!" Panasonic Weiyang was so scared that he wet his pants, and his pants were all wet. Looking at Chen Yuyang, it was like looking at a devil. He wanted to leave immediately now. He regretted instructing his men to go and cause trouble for Qin Yi.
Chapter completed!