Junichiro Watanabe exclaimed and hurriedly wanted to dodge.

But how could it be too late?

He put all his strength and energy into the Demon Knife Blood Drink. He never expected that Xu Feng's "Entering the Blade with empty hands" was fake, and the tiger tail kick was real!

Xu Feng showed no mercy, and all ten percent of his strength burst out, kicking Watanabe's crotch with a heavy kick.

At the same time, Xu Feng took advantage of the kick to release the crane with a kick, avoiding the bloody demon sword that was slashed down!

Watanabe screamed shrillly, covered her crotch in pain, and fell to the ground.

The arrogant and domineering thing he had before was completely gone.

All that was left on Watanabe's face was pain, twitching, despair, and unconcealed fear.

The Demon Sword Blood Drink had already come out of his hand and inserted it into the soil in front of Xu Feng.

Watanabe was so painful that he couldn't move, but Xu Feng had the chance to cut off his head with one knife!

"No...no..." Junichiro Watanabe also realized this and pleaded quickly.

Xu Feng pulled out the demon sword and drink without saying a word—

call!

Xu Feng felt his blood rushing up, and his murderous heart instantly expanded to the extreme!

He held the hilt of the Blood Drink with both hands and slashed hard at Watanabe who was screaming on the ground!

Suddenly, a gray figure came in, and he closed his palms and easily "entered the blade with empty hands" and caught Xu Feng's heavy slash.

Xu Feng's heart suddenly jumped.

With such speed and such power, I am afraid that it will be at least a master of about level 10!

Xu Feng looked closely and saw a middle-aged uncle wearing a gray cloth dress, short buzz hair, and a bit hunched, blocking between him and Junichiro Watanabe.

This uncle is unshaven and unkempt. If he walks on the road, he will be completely a passerby and he will not be able to see any peerless master at all.

"Master, Master!" Junichiro Watanabe covered his crotch and screamed in a mad voice: "Help me kill this Tangren Pig! Kill this Tangren Pig!"

It was broken, this master was actually Junichiro Watanabe's master... Xu Feng's heart sank. He wanted to pull back the Demon Sword Blood Drink, but he could only use all his strength, but he could not pull it back.

"Stop!" The uncle frowned and shouted: "He is not as skilled as others, and he uses despicable means! As a result, he has been deposed by others. You are the one who blames you!"

Junichiro Watanabe's face was pale and he didn't dare to say a word.

The ronin minions around were all respectful and did not dare to breathe for a moment.

Masao Yamada quickly put away his short gun, hurriedly walked up, bowed to the master and said, "Mr. Fungo Fungo, it's been a long time since I saw you."

This person is the founder of Sangguo Karate - the owner of Songtao Pavilion: Fumio Fumio! [Note 1]

He is also the head coach of the Heishan Society for martial arts!

The status in the black club is only the president!

Junichiro Watanabe's karate was obviously learned from this Fukigo Fumio.

Fumio Fumio turned around politely and nodded to Yamada Masao and said apologetically:

"I'm so sorry for causing trouble for the Chief of Education, but please don't worry, I'll let the gangsters of the Black Club evacuate your mansion, and they will never make trouble again in the future."

Finally, a reasonable person came... Yamada Masao breathed a sigh of relief, "Thank you, Mr. Xu Feng, why don't you let go quickly?"

Xu Feng hesitated slightly.

To be honest, he doesn't really believe in the people of Sang.

Fumio Chuanyue smiled indifferently, "Young man, your kung fu foundation is very poor, but you can defeat enemies twice as powerful as you. It is really a rare genius in a century. However... your murderous aura is too strong. This demon sword is not suitable for you, so I'd better give it to me."

Xu Feng realized that with his current strength, he could not compete with the founder of Karate.

Moreover, Fumio Fumio was right, this demon sword blood drink was indeed not suitable for him.

His current level is too low and he has no resistance. He really cannot control the Blood Drinking Demon Sword. If he is forced to use it, he will be controlled by the evil spirit of the Blood Drinking Demon Sword.

Xu Feng then released the hilt of the knife, and at the same time, he used a move to travel west and quickly retreated three meters.

This is to avoid being raided by Fukitsuki Fumio.

However, he did worry too much.

Fumio Fumio had no intention of taking action.

Funfu Chuanyue put away the demon sword blood drink and asked Xu Feng with interest: "Young man, what kind of kung fu are you doing?"

"Tiger and Crane Double-shaped Fist." Xu Feng replied in a deep voice.

"Tiger and crane are two-shaped...attack like a tiger, flash like a crane, use weak to overcome strong, use horizontal to overcome straight... It's wonderful..."

Fumio Fumio's deep eyes were full of expectations and desires, "Young man, can you teach me? Of course, if you need to become a disciple, I can also become a disciple."

“…”

All the ronin present are going crazy.

They kept calling the Tang people a pig, and wanted to drive all the Tang people out of Sang Kingdom, but their master actually wanted to worship Xu Feng as his teacher!

Every ronin lowered his head, ashamed, wishing to commit suicide by separatism.

They thought this was a shameful act, but they did not realize that the entire history of Sang Kingdom was learning and imitating the Tang people.

Facing the sincere Funjo Fumio, Xu Feng did not have any arrogance and pride, but was filled with shock.

This Chuan Yue Fufu is really a martial arts fanatic!

When I saw a fresh martial art, I wanted to learn from my master and didn’t care about my identity and age at all.

Looking at the world, how many people can do this?

Moreover, Fumio Fumio clearly only took a look and immediately captured the essence of "Tiger and Crane Double-shaped Fist"!

This is a terrible, but respectable opponent!

Xu Feng took a breath and said in a deep voice: "Mr. Chuanyue, your strength is far above me, why do you still want to worship me as your teacher?"

Fumio Fumio smiled and said, "Yes, my strength is much stronger than you, but that's not because my karate is stronger than your tiger and crane double-shaped fist, but because my objective data such as strength, agility, endurance, and combat experience are far higher than you."

"If I am as young as you, or you are as experienced as me, then my karate will definitely not be able to beat your tiger and crane double-shaped."

"If you are willing to teach me the double shape of tiger and crane, I will not only be willing to worship you as my teacher, but also teach you all my karate skills. What do you think?"

"...Sorry." Xu Feng said lightly: "My master has an order, and the tiger and crane double-shaped fist is definitely an external story."

Fumio Fumio sighed in a little disappointed voice, "What a pity..."

Masao Yamada hurriedly said, "Mr. Master, it's getting late. Do you think you're going to be there first..."

Fumio Fumio bowed and said, "I'm so sorry, let's leave now. I'll bring enough money to visit the doors and windows that have been damaged today."

“No, no.”

"Then, let's say goodbye first."

Fumio Fumio glanced at Xu Feng again, then turned around and walked out of Yamada Mansion.

The ronin minions also hurriedly left with their tails clamped and supported Junichiro Watanabe, who had no breath.

After they all left, Xu Feng breathed a sigh of relief. His tired body could no longer hold on, and he collapsed on the steps of the porch.

Yamada Koko ran over anxiously, "Xufengjun, you are injured! I'll invite the doctor now!"

Xu Feng waved his hand and said gasping: "I'm fine, I'm trauma, just bandage it for a simple bandage."

"Xufengjun..." Yamada Koko burst into tears, "Thank you, thank you for protecting us."

Masao Yamada also bowed and said, "Xufeng, Aliga is so mixed with Imas!"

In Sang Mandarin, this is a respectful sentence "thank you"!

Xu Feng suddenly felt a warm current surge in his heart.

Just as I was about to open the spiritual vision, I heard a "bang" sound, and the door was knocked open-

A flat-headed young man with thin cheeks broke in.

[Note 1] The prototype of Fumio Fumio is Fumio Fumio, the founder of Karate.
Chapter completed!