Jiang Feng looked surprised. He originally wanted to compete with the Japanese swordsman Miyamoto Dazou, but Miyamoto Dazou actually knelt down to pay homage to him, which was completely beyond Jiang Feng's expectations.

Wow!!!

When everyone came to their senses, a huge uproar suddenly arose in the scene.

"I'm so god! I'm not wrong? Did the Japanese Sword Saint actually pay homage to Master Jiang? Or did he kneel down?"

"Yes! I thought I was wrong, this...what the hell happened?"

In an instant, many people's eyes changed when they looked at Jiang Feng. They really couldn't understand why the noble Miyamoto Dazou wanted to meet Jiang Feng.

A group of Japanese warriors were all stunned.

They thought they were dreaming, so they pinched themselves hard, and the clear pain told them that they were not dreaming!

Especially Ichiro Watanabe, he opened his mouth and looked at this scene stupidly, and could even stuff several eggs.

Ichiro Watanabe's eyes were extremely complicated, and he murmured in a daze: "Nani! Nani!"

"Senior Sword Saint, what are you doing?" An Japanese warrior couldn't help but step forward and try to help Miyamoto Dazo from the ground.

Miyamoto Dazo waved his hand and shouted, "Don't be presumptuous in front of the Dragon Lord's Hall!"

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Messy! A group of Japanese warriors are all messy!

They wanted to break their heads and couldn't figure out why the top Japanese swordsman master knelt down to see a young boy.

Even the big shots who are in Japan's political circles have to respect Miyamoto Dazo, and they really don't understand what's going on.

"Teacher!" Ichiro Watanabe collapsed and shouted.

Miyamoto Ozo frowned and shouted, "Ichiro, kneel down and meet His Highness Dragon Lord!"

"Kneel down and see you?" Ichiro Watanabe was confused.

Not only did I suffer great humiliation, but now I have to kneel down to see this guy. This... It's such a husky.

"Do you dare to resist the orders of being a master?" Miyamoto Dazou said in a deep voice.

"Students dare not!" Ichiro Watanabe said quickly.

Miyamoto Dazo said with a solemn expression: "Then kneel down and meet His Highness Dragon Lord!"

"Yes!" Watanabe Ichiro's face was bitter.

Even though he was one million reluctant, he did not dare to resist Miyamoto's orders, and his knees softened and knelt in front of Jiang Feng.

"Good!" Seeing Ichiro Watanabe kneeling down to Jiang Feng, thousands of people at the scene were shocked.

Jiang Feng looked at Miyamoto Daizo suspiciously: "Do you know who I am?"

"You are the Lord of the Dragon Gate, so I naturally understand that not long ago, the old dragon master sent an email to experts around the world to inform you that before the new dragon master rose, anyone who saw His Highness Jiang Feng would be like seeing the old dragon master. Those who disobey would be killed without mercy!" Miyamoto Dazo said respectfully.

Jiang Feng was surprised: "Is there such a thing?"

Since he became the new Dragon Lord, no one in the Dragon Gate has contacted him actively, and even his grandfather, the old Dragon Lord, ignored him.

Jiang Feng thought he was free-range, but he didn't know that his grandfather was secretly protecting him.

Seeing yourself before you even rose, it was like seeing the old dragon master. No wonder the Japanese sword saint kneeled down to see you when he saw you.

So that's it, so that's it!

In the past, Jiang Feng didn’t know how powerful the dragon gate was, but now he realized that the peerless dragon gate is irreplaceable in the world.

When Longmen calls the order, no one in the world dares to refuse to obey.

Even if Miyamoto Daizo is the Japanese sword saint, he must be respectful in front of him.
Chapter completed!