Zhang Daguanren smiled and said, "Your country has never liked to face history."

Hattori Aoyama said: "Everyone has his own opinions!"

Zhang Yang suddenly remembered that Take Nao Masao said the same thing to him before, but in the eyes of Zhang Daguanren, these little Japanese and Ren are naturally not related. Zhi left them further. Isn’t they best at relying on force? Zhang Yang said: “What’s wrong with Mr. Hattori coming to Dongjiang to find me this time?”

Hattori Aoyama said, "It's very simple, I'll come to see Mr. Zhang for a discussion." After saying that, he paused and said, "The competition between warriors."

Zhang Daguanren didn't expect Hattori Aoyama to be so direct. He smiled and said, "Mr. Hattori, how old are you this year?"

Hattori Aoyama smiled and said, "Sixty-two, Mr. Zhang thought I was old? I don't want to fight me?"

Zhang Yang said: "Will you still care about victory or defeat when you reach Mr. Hattori's level and age?"

Hattori Aoyama said: "I can't care about victory or defeat, but I can't care about the honor of the Hattori family."

Zhang Yang said: "The word "honor" is also a matter of opinion. We Chinese will never take the initiative to run to other people's doorstep to find the so-called honor."

Hattori Aoyama smiled and said, "I'm not Chinese."

Fu Changzheng, who was standing aside, looked at Zhang Yang nervously. As long as Secretary Zhang nodded, he would call the police immediately and ask the public security organs to take away the Japanese old man who came to provoke government officials.

Zhang Yang shook his head, and it was clearly aimed at Fu Changzheng. He whispered: "Time and place, you can choose."

Hattori Aoyama said, "Then am I taking advantage of you?"

Zhang Yang said: "The Lord follows the guests' will! Our China is a country of etiquette."

Hattori Aoyama said: "If Mr. Zhang wants to, let's go to Fulong Port now."

Zhang Daguanren smiled and nodded. On his territory, he didn't believe how big the waves Hattori Aoyama could make.

What Zhang Yang did not expect was that Hattori Aoyama came alone this time, and the ninjutsu master who came to challenge him actually took the ride with Zhang Yang's ride.

Before leaving, Zhang Yang told Fu Changzheng that he must help keep the secret and that no one should know about this.

Although the tsunami has passed for more than twenty days, Fulong Port is still in a mess. Zhang Yang parked the Tiger on an open space at the wharf. Hattori Aoyama pointed to the small building that had not completely collapsed in front and said, "Is that the office of Yuanhe Group?"

Zhang Yang nodded and said, "Not bad!"

Hattori Aoyama said: "Three bodies were found there!"

Official Zhang knew very well that more than three of them were killed by him that night, and the other bodies must have been swept away by the waves. At this moment, I was afraid that the marine creatures would eat them cleanly. Zhang Yang said: "God can't tell whether the Japanese or Chinese."

Hattori Aoyama said: "In the face of natural disasters such as earthquakes and tsunamis, you are much worse than Japan."

Zhang Yang said: "Practice makes perfect. Your country experiences earthquakes and tsunamis every now and then, so you are used to it. Our continent is usually very peaceful."

Hattori Aoyama said: "There is a saying in China that one is born from worry and die from happiness. Excessive peace can easily make one lose his vigilance."

Zhang Yang said: "Mr. Hattori came here to discuss with me?"

Hattori Aoyama said: "Japanese culture and Chinese culture are closely related. Our ninjutsu was born from "The Art of War". The book "The Art of War" not only talks about the art of war, but also integrates various changes in confrontation into it. There is no difference between the battle between the two armies and the competition between the two."

Zhang Yang smiled and said, "You are so clear that you are not afraid that I can find the trick to deal with you."

Hattori Aoyama pointed to the small corridor not far away and said, "Does Mr. Zhang dare to come with me?"

Zhang Yang sighed and said, "A gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall. Have you never heard of such a simple truth?"

Hattori Aoyama said, "But a gentleman wants another promise. Didn't Mr. Zhang just say that I will choose the time and place?" After he said that, he was the first to walk towards Xiaolou.

Zhang Daguanren looked at Hattori Aoyama's thin back and began to think that this matter was very interesting. Hattori Aoyama was obviously much more powerful than his two sons, otherwise he would not have become the leader of the Hattori family. He came to challenge him this time as a single person. Is he brave or a very high opinion of himself? However, Zhang Daguanren knew that Hattori Aoyama's battle was inevitable. Hattori Aoyama was higher than his level for family honors. We are for national honors, just compare. Am I still afraid of you, a bad Japanese man?

Hattori Aoyama's figure has disappeared in the small building.

Zhang Daren shook his head, then slowly walked into the building and entered the lobby, but found that Hattori Aoyama was missing.

Zhang Daguanren smiled and said, "Mr. Hattori, don't you want an open competition? Why did you come from Japan to play Hidden Cat with me?"

Hattori Aoyama's voice sounded from the front right: "The soldiers never get tired of cheating. For the ninja, the meaning of his survival is to complete the task. Any means can be used for this goal..."

Before Hattori Aoyama finished speaking, Zhang Daren had already rushed over with a quick step, and then he slashed at the location where the sound was made, and he wanted to force Hattori Aoyama to appear.

The palm wind fell out and made a panic! With a sound of the ground, a ball of white smoke exploded and filled it everywhere. Zhang Daren hurriedly held his breath, and then his body jumped upwards. The sound of metal breaking through the air came from under his feet. The three caltrops shot towards Zhang Yang's soles in the shape of a font. At the same time, three caltrops shot downwards on his head.

The high-ranking official did not dare to neglect. His body curled up incredibly in the air, and actually changed its direction of flying in the air. His body projected towards him like a javelin. In this way, all the six caltrops shot at him lost their accuracy. Two pairs collided one after another, and Mars shot everywhere for a moment.

Zhang Yang smashed the wall in front of him into pieces with one punch, and his body penetrated through the hole in the wall, landed on his feet, and saw Hattori Aoyama standing at the diagonal corner of the room, looking at him with a smile.

Zhang Yang said: "Pretending to be a ghost!"

But Hattori Aoyama said, "I will never be tired of deceitful soldiers!" A cold light flashed in his hand, and a scimitar that looked like autumn water appeared in his palms. His arms shook slightly, and the scimitar flew out and slashed towards Zhang Yang's face.

Zhang Daguanren snorted coldly, took a step forward, and punched him across the air. This was not Zhang Daguanren who wanted to use his flesh and blood to shake the opponent's sharp scimitar. Before his fist touched the opponent's blade, the fist wind came first.

The scimitar suddenly changed direction about one meter away from Zhang Yang, drew an arc to the front right, and the blade slashed towards Zhang Yang's temporal bone.

Zhang Daren saw that the scimitar was connected with the slender metal wire at the tail of Hattori Aoshan. Although Hattori Aoshan was powerful, he was not yet able to practice to the point where he could remotely control the scimitar to change direction freely.

Zhang Yang's body shortened, and the scimitar suddenly flew over the top of his head, circled around the air and returned to Hattori Aoyama's palm.

Hattori Aoyama said: "The reaction is very fast, no wonder my two sons will be defeated by you one after another."

Zhang Yang said: "Don't you see that I'm polite and give in?"

Hattori Aoyama shouted: "You don't need to let me go, take out all my real skills."

Zhang Daguan Ren jumped into the air and instantly passed the distance between them. The ninjutsu changed a lot. Zhang Daguan Ren had experienced it many times before, knowing that the other party was good at disguising and hiding. As long as he was fast enough, the other party would definitely show his strength.

He was about to come to Hattori Aoyama, but Hattori Aoyama's body suddenly emitted dazzling light. Zhang Daren was shot by the strong light, and the attack speed couldn't help but slow down. At this moment, Hattori Aoyama disappeared from his eyes again.

Zhang Yang was about to land, but he found dozens of black balls on the ground rotating. Zhang Yang secretly shouted that something was wrong. The hidden weapons on this old guy were emerging one after another. He didn't dare to land on the ground. He turned forward in the air, his toes gently pointed on the wall, and his body reflected back. At this time, the dozens of balls spread out white smoke. In a blink of an eye, the building was filled with white smoke and a pungent smell.

In this environment, excellent conditions were created for Hattori Aoyama's concealment.

Zhang Daguanren retreated to the aisle of the small building. He closed his eyes and used the Mahayana method to avoid the conventional breathing method. Even if the smoke was poisonous, it would not cause harm to him. However, no matter how capable he was, his eyes could not clearly see objects in the smoke everywhere.

Under certain conditions, keen hearing and perception play the most critical role.

A subtle sound of breaking through the air came from behind. Zhang Daguanren copied back with his back hand. His fingertips had accurately pinched a caltrop. He immediately shot back. He met the scimitar that sneaked into his scimitar. A harsh sound came. Then Zhang Daguanren's body ran forward and stepped onto the wall in front at an astonishing speed. Dozens of caltrops roared at his back, but Zhang Yang stepped on the wall and ran to the ceiling with inertia. His body successfully changed direction, then dived down and rushed to Hattori Aoshan hidden behind.

The four scimitars were like sharp fangs, attacking Zhang Yang's body from four different directions. Although the sword speed was fast, Zhang Daren was faster, and flew out from the gap in the center of the four scimitars. The flying dragon in the Dragon Fist went out to sea to attack forward.

The range of attacks by Zhang Daguanren's punch was extremely large. The strong fist wind enveloped every corner of the passage. The white smoke suddenly dissipated under the invincible fist wind, and Hattori's thin figure also appeared in the smoke.

His left hand was pulled backward, and the four scimitars turned to attack Zhang Yang's back heart. Then two cold water-dividing spikes were added to his fingers, directly facing the opponent's terrifying punch.

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