Under the emperor's layout, although Izumo was engaged in a propaganda war and a cognitive war, not everyone would be deceived in the end.

At this moment, Lu Li returned to the Guoshu Club amid cheers.

He was also widely known, and everyone in Jinmen knew that there was such a ruthless person in their own land.

Jiang Haiyan stared at Lu Li's back, his eyes shining and said:

"This ability to control the mind is really impressive. He is capable and courageous. He is a talent and should be put to use by me!"

Qiu Yan put out the cigarette butt and said, "You shouldn't have a chance."

"Master, how do you know? I haven't used any methods yet!"

Seeing that his disciple was not convinced, Qiu Yan took out a piece of information, opened it, and said:

"He comes from a wealthy family overseas, but he is very close to the Killing Society. He kills Izumo people with ease... How do you win over such a person?"

Jiang Haiyan frowned when he heard this, and after weighing it for a while he said:

"This must be a piece of material that doesn't require oil and salt... let's forget it~ It's just a cripple, it's not worth spending too much money on."

Qiu Yan nodded: "His meridians are not complete, and his achievements in this life are limited. Just let the people below try, and it doesn't matter if they fail."

Having said this, the two women stopped caring about Lu Li and looked at Xia Weiyun.

Today's highlight, the battle between blood-changing warriors is about to begin.

Moreover, the people of Izumo have lost such a big face, so they must resort to evil tactics!

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At this time, Lu Li was being warmly welcomed by Xia Weiyun.

"Well done, Mr. Lu! I admire your mind-controlling ability!"

After becoming familiar with it, Xia Weiyun's calmness as a Buddhist disciple disappeared.

Moreover, although his voice was very charming, he sounded like a buddy when he spoke, and his beautiful hands kept patting Lu Li's shoulders.

As the monk's robe shook, Lu Li was shocked to realize that the master's wife was holding a pair of watermelons in her arms! She must have an F-cup cup!

[It’s so scary! No wonder you have to wear a monk’s robe!]

Lu Li didn't dare to look anymore and looked away.

He didn't think blindly, because the other party was eleven or twelve years older, almost 30 years old.

In Lu Li's mind, this is her aunt. No matter how beautiful she is, she still has to be polite.

After Xia Weiyun praised him a lot, he was preparing to compete on stage.

But the foreign referee "Samuel" suddenly came over.

"Young man, congratulations on your victory. Your exquisite control of mental power is impressive."

He greeted Lu Li warmly:

"You will receive many invitations next. I hope you will seriously consider Messerschmitt, the world's best fighter manufacturer~"

There was something interesting about this person, so Lu Li declined politely in Italian: "Thank you for your consideration, but I won't consider going out to work for the time being."

"Oh~ What a pity." Samuel shrugged:

"Excellent spiritual practitioners are in high demand. Only you can make exquisite parts... Wait a minute, do you know Italian?"

"I learned it in my early years."

"You are from Mexico, so you must know Angsa and Franji?"

"Yes."

“What a learned and talented man!”

The two of them started chatting in a foreign language, but Xia Weiyun couldn't understand and looked confused.

While chatting, Samuel suddenly slapped his forehead. Remembering that he still had business to attend to, he quickly changed to Xia Yu and said:

"Izumo protested, accusing Mr. Lu of using illegal equipment during the competition... eh... they were referring to prosthetic limbs."

"How shameless!" Xia Weijun laughed angrily: "What do those idiots want?"

Samuel said:

"Those bastards proposed to compete with you on equipment. Otherwise, they will withdraw from the competition on the spot and refuse to acknowledge the results of the competition."

These two losses were too ugly, and Izumo clearly wanted to deny it.

Of course, it would be best if Xia Weiyun could be forced to agree to a competition of equipment.

It was said to be an "instrument", so I thought Izumo must have prepared a powerful magic weapon.

Xia Weijun took out a mahogany sword from his monk's robe and pondered silently.

This is exactly the flying sword that was picked up from "Fan Shouyi" during the "exploding cylinder" incident.

But without enough spiritual cultivation, and the innate material of this sword is not very good, I am afraid it will not be able to withstand the overall situation.

At this time, it is wise to protect yourself wisely, but Xia Weiyun doesn't want to!

Her wish is very simple, she just wants to kill a strong Izumo blood exchanger in front of everyone!

This not only makes his own thoughts clear, but also makes Izumo lose face and weakens the opponent's strength.

Samuel also said:

"The Izumo people paid two kilograms of gold to let me convince you to play. I am happy to share it with a powerful female warrior~"

"Okay! That's it!"

Xia Weiyun no longer hesitated and made a decision.

Samuel took off his hat slightly and turned to make arrangements.

There was a "crunching" sound when the pink fist was clenched, and a vein bulged out on Shitai's bald head. He gritted his teeth and said with a grim smile:

"Although it's a bit reckless, I can't care less!"

The next second, she returned to her beautiful appearance and said to Lu Li with her usual expression:

"If anything happens to me, you have to treat Xiaocha well and don't let the girl down."

Lu Li nodded and said, "Master, wait a moment, I have a sword here."

As soon as he finished speaking, "No. 0" in a suit and leather shoes walked over and handed a flying sword into the owner's hand.

Lu Li then passed it on to Xia Weiyun and said, "This sword can break mountains and its hardness is far beyond ordinary iron."

After receiving the "Mountain-Breaking Sword", Xia Weiyun's eyes widened and he said in surprise: "Flying Sword!?"

This bronze sword from the Warring States Period is only half a meter long. It has an extremely smooth shape and no hilt. The hilt is also in the shape of a "swallowtail" like a forked scissors, which plays a role in breaking wind resistance and making the body flexible.

This is clearly a flying sword used for flying slashes and assassinations! As for the hardness...

Xia Weijun flicked his finger, but there was only a muffled sound, as if the bullet had hit the tank, and the shock caused his fingers to hurt!

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"It is indeed extremely hard!"

Xia Weiyun became energetic, took the flying sword in his hand, cupped his fists and bowed to Lu Li:

"With this sword, my chances of winning are greatly increased! Thank you, sir!"

Lu Li returned the greeting and said, "I wish Shi Tai a successful victory."

"I will live up to your high expectations!"

After finishing speaking, Xia Weiyun jumped into the field and stood proudly.

His opponent also jumped into the field.

This is a woman wearing a purple JK skirt, long black hair, and holding a samurai sword in her hand.

"I am Aya Hoshino, representing the Extra-High-Tech Bamboo Agency, and kill the Jade Rakshasa here!"

Hoshino Ayaho stared at Xia Weiyun with cold eyes, and slowly drew out his katana.

The blade of the sword is like a pool of autumn water, with a pleasing wavy blade pattern stamped on it, making it look like something extraordinary at first glance.

"What a treasured sword!"

Xia Weiyun's eyes were bright and he gritted his teeth and said with a smile:

"The director of the Bamboo Agency personally took action, and the poor nun was flattered."

"The name of the sword is 'Yamakiri', and it has been nourished by the blood of the Chinese people. If I kill you, the Jade Rakshasa, I will hopefully be promoted to a real magic weapon!"

Jade Rakshasa is Xia Weiyun's nickname, and Hoshino Aya believes that this is a revelation from heaven.

Moreover, this person's situation has been figured out for a long time, and she has no means to resist the sword that cuts through iron like clay!

At this time, the referee threw out the handkerchief and slowly floated to the ground.

The body functions of the two women were operating at full capacity, and mist was evaporating from their bodies.
To be continued...