Chapter 419: This is the strongest man in Japan?

"I'm X, how can you say that if it rains, it rains?" Suddenly, a light rain fell in the sky, and several young people sitting in the open air at the barbecue stall on the street couldn't help but curse and jumped, and with the help of the barbecue stall owner, moved the table under the canopy not far away.

One of them, a young man with his hair dyed dark red, stood under the canopy and looked up at the dark night sky, and muttered strangely, "It's strange, you can still see the stars and the moon on this rainy day?" ”

There was not only the moon and stars in the sky, but it also looked quite bright, and there were no heavy clouds blocking the view, which made the young man a little confused, and the rain was so sudden.

"Do you care if he has a moon?" Hearing the young man's grunting, another young man who was standing not far behind him and patting the rain on his body raised his head, glanced at him, and then scolded with a smile: "Hurry up and continue drinking"

"It's coming, it's coming." Hearing the greeting of his companion, the young man with dark red hair said yes twice without looking back, but he no longer bothered about why it was raining suddenly.

Turning back to the table and sitting down, the third young man who had been sitting there all morning suddenly reached out and pushed his shoulder: "Aaron." ”

"What's wrong?" The dark red-haired young man turned his head, looked at his friend a little strangely, and asked, "Something?" ”

"Oh, look at that man." The young man sitting next to Ah Long raised his hand and pointed to another table outside the barbecue stall in the open air, pointed to a young man sitting at the table, and whispered, "Is there something wrong with your brain?" ”

"Damn, you don't care if he's sick or not, drink, continue to drink" Hearing his friend's words, Ah Long couldn't help but laugh and scold, but before picking up the wine glass, he still glanced sideways at the young man who had been sitting at the table for more than two hours, and shook his head a little funny.

The young man had been sitting there since before they had come to drink, and there was only a roasted crucian carp and a few skewers of mutton on the table, and a case of beer beside him

Looking at his current posture, it seems that he wants to drink all the twelve bottles of wine in this box by himself. What's even more strange is that it didn't rain just now, but now it's raining lightly in the sky, although the rain is not very heavy, but at night when the temperature is only three or four degrees, as long as you are a normal person, you will find a place to hide from the rain first, right?

But he didn't, as if he didn't notice the rain, and still sat there drinking slowly, looking very calm.

All of this made Aaron feel an indescribably strange feeling, normal people can't do this kind of thing, and those who can do this kind of thing are not normal people

Thinking a little cramped in his mind, just as Ah Long was about to let go of everything and turn his gaze elsewhere, he actually saw a strange person again

In the alley, about fifty meters away from the barbecue stall, a person wearing a conspicuous white practice uniform walked out of the alley, unhurried and unhurried, carrying his hands behind his back, walking leisurely on the wet street, and only after this person approached, Ah Long could see the person's appearance clearly.

This is a man in the prime of life who looks about thirty years old, with short broken hair, and what makes people even more speechless is that on this dark and rainy day at night, he actually wore a pair of black sunglasses to see this person's outfit clearly, Aaron suddenly had a feeling of ridicule.

"It can't be some kind of mental hospital, right?" Glancing at the young man sitting and drinking, and then at the middle-aged man walking slowly in the icy rain with his hands on his back, the young man beside Ah Long muttered quietly......

"Hmph" Just the next second when Aaron's friend muttered, the young man sitting on the rainy day suddenly let out a slight cold snort, and then there was a sharp sound of a sharp blade breaking through the air in the air: "Whoosh......"

In the midst of the lightning, the prime-aged man who was walking slowly on the street appeared at Ah Long's wine table at some point, holding his right hand into a fist, staying in front of Ah Long's friend's forehead, holding a disposable chopstick in his hand

The chopsticks didn't touch Aaron's friend's forehead, but a small cut had been made on his forehead, and blood was running down the bridge of his nose......

The feeling of suffocation made the hearts of the three of Aaron beat rapidly, and in the previous short period of less than a second, the experience of almost cardiac arrest made a cold sweat ooze from their backs

"It's not a good habit to speak ill of people behind your back." The man in his thirties chuckled at Ah Long's friend, casually threw the disposable chopsticks to the ground, and no longer looked at Ah Long and the others, and turned directly to look at the young man who had already stood up, and said, "China, is not a place where you can do anything wrong. ”

"Is that you?" A slightly stiff Chinese came out of the young man's mouth, and at the same time as he asked, he took a gentle step forward, and the murderous intent was unreservedly vented, at this time, he looked like a sharp sword out of the sheath, although he just stood there quietly, but he could make people feel the pressure that was almost suffocating one after another.

"It's me." The man in his thirties lifted the corners of his mouth and chuckled, also took a small step forward, and said slowly: "But this is not the place to solve the problem, follow me?" ”

"Okay." Tomohiro Otsukaoka nodded with a gloomy face, and suddenly made a few subtle movements with a hand with his back to Ye Yangcheng......

Ye Yangcheng, who used the transformation technique, was not worried about whether it would be exposed or not, after seeing Tomohiro Otsukaoka nodded, he didn't say anything more, and when he mentioned the power of Jiuxiao, when his figure shook slightly, he had already appeared a hundred meters away from him, and a faint laugh came: "Japan's number one strongman, come on, let me see how strong you are, hehe......"

To put it mildly, his relaxed and comfortable posture was vividly revealed by Ye Yangcheng, as if he was about to face not the new generation of Japan's strongest man, but a kitten and puppy that jumped out of nowhere, and the contempt was overflowing.

As a super genius who has already reached the top of Japan's strongest at the age of twenty-seven, Tomohiro Otsukaoka naturally has his own pride, and when he heard Ye Yangcheng's provocative words full of contempt at this moment, his already gloomy face became even more gloomy.

However, he didn't attack the three Ah Long who were dumbfounded not far away, because he had already made a move before, dealing with ordinary people, and he didn't bother to attack twice, because if he did that, even if he killed the other party, in his own opinion, it would be a great insult

Otsukaoka Tomohiro didn't say another word, he shook his body lightly, followed behind Ye Yangcheng with a whoosh, and disappeared at the end of the street, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Under the canopy of the barbecue stall, Ah Long and the three of them sat there in a daze, looking at the direction where Ye Yangcheng and Otsukaoka Tomohiro left, and after being stunned for a long time, the young man sitting next to Ah Long subconsciously raised his hand and touched his hot forehead, and after touching the blood, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he said, "He...... Were you trying to kill me? ”

"I'm afraid so." Hearing his friend's obviously overly frightened tone, Ah Long's heartbeat was still accelerating, he nodded with unusually rapid breathing, got up and said, "Hurry up and get out of here, this... These two people are so horrible."

"Are they martial arts masters?" The young man who had called Ah Long to come back and continue drinking gasped, but his eyes were a little shiny as he looked at the alley where Yeyang City first appeared, and whispered with a hint of obsession: "It's amazing......"

"Didn't you just hear that short-haired man?" Ah Long swallowed his saliva with difficulty and said, "The one who wants to kill Ah Gang is a little Japanese ......"

Just when the three of them were talking, the sudden light rain stopped very abruptly, and the air after the rain became even more clammy and cold, Ah Long pulled his collar and urged: "Let's go, send Ah Gang to the hospital first, and no one will be allowed to go out for the next month."

"Why?" Ah Gang was stunned.

"Fortunately, there was our Chinese master just now, otherwise you would have died a long time ago." Ah Long said with palpitations: "God knows if that little Japan has recorded our appearance, if that Chinese master can't kill him, he will turn around and ......."

"Let's go, let's go now" The three of them all changed their faces, and they fled in a hurry after dropping more than fifty yuan.

It is almost forty-five kilometers from the place where Tomohiro Otsukaoka drinks to the outskirts of Gyeongju City, which is indeed a relatively long distance for ordinary people, but for Yeyang Castle and Tomohiro Otsukaoka, it is just a journey that can be completed in minutes and seconds.

Ye Yangcheng took the lead and led Otsukaoka Tomohiro to an inaccessible weedy field in the western suburbs of Gyeongju City, not far from this weedy field, there was a messy rocky beach, and outside the rocky beach was a small stream that was not very spacious.

Just stopping at the intersection of the rocky beach and the weedy field, hearing the sound of breaking the air behind him, Ye Yangcheng's face was full of playful smiles.

In fact, Ye Yangcheng could have dragged Otsukaoka Tomohiro into the Sumeru Fantasy Realm to make a good joke, but he didn't do it, because when he first knew about Otsukaoka Tomohiro's situation, Ye Yangcheng felt an unprecedented sense of crisis from him, but with the promotion of the ninth-level godhead this time, Ye Yangcheng's mentality has changed to a certain extent.

Ye Yangcheng, who had just learned the Thunder Spear Technique and the Returning Technique, really needed a similar opponent to exercise, no matter how well he learned it in the combat cultivation space, no matter how smooth it was in reality, it was not as good as the effect of honing it in actual combat

In other words, Ye Yangcheng can drag Otsukaoka Tomohiro into the Sumeru Illusion at any time, and he can kill Otsukaoka Tomohiro at any time with the coiling dragon silver gun, but once he does that, who else can Ye Yangcheng find to practice?

Therefore, the current Otsukaoka Tomohiro is almost equivalent to the status of a free sandbag in the eyes of Yeyang City, and what brings Yeyangcheng a sense of crisis is not Otsukaoka Tomohiro but the black scripture he has.

Squinting his eyes slightly, he swept over the slightly bulging part of Otsukaoka Tomohiro's back, faintly with a square shape, he already knew it in his heart, and he didn't hide his playful smile at all, when Ye Yangcheng raised his hand, although he did not transform into a combat form, he also transformed the coiling dragon silver spear

This is the first benefit obtained after transforming the power of the Spiritual Void into the power of the Nine Heavens, you can use the power of the Nine Heavens to urge the Nine Heavens Divine Personality and conjure any kind of weapon without transforming into a combat form anytime and anywhere

Holding the coiling dragon silver spear in his hand, Ye Yangcheng's body shook slightly, compared to the more intense momentum that Otsukaoka Tomohiro had exuded before, he just stood quietly, but it gave people an illusion that it was as difficult to shake as a mountain

As soon as he saw Ye Yangcheng's state at the moment, the originally confident smile on Otsukaoka Tomohiro's face slowly converged, and solemnly pulled out a dark Oriental katana from his waist, and while the tip of the knife pointed directly at Ye Yangcheng, he said: "You can force me to use the sword just by virtue of your momentum, and you are the first." ”

"Alas......" Hearing Otsukaoka Tomohiro's words, Ye Yangcheng stared straight at him for a few seconds, and suddenly let out a long sigh, shook his head and said, "Why can't I see a little bit of a martial artist's temperament in you?" ”

"I ......"

"Maybe I should push you." Without giving Otsukaoka Tomohiro a chance to speak, Ye Yangcheng laughed at him, raised his left hand very shamelessly, and shouted: "Gravity technique, duh"

"Hmph......" The silver light flashed, and Tomohiro Otsukaoka let out a muffled snort unexpectedly, and actually lay down directly on the grass, his face was difficult to see the limit......

"Huh." As soon as he saw Tomohiro Otsukaoka's appearance at this moment, Ye Yangcheng, who used the gravity technique for the first time, was a little surprised, and said, "No, it's only a hundred times the gravity and he is lying down?" ”

Otsukaoka Tomohiro's face was bruised, and he struggled to stand up, but the reality knocked him down mercilessly, and the body that had just been propped up a little bit fell back heavily: "Click......"

The sound of broken bones sounded.

Ye Yangcheng was really speechless, in fact, he just wanted to take his black scripture book first...... This is the strongest man in Japan?

With a sneer, Ye Yangcheng Shi Shiran raised his leg and walked towards Tomohiro Otsukaoka, who couldn't move......

[Well, seeing the question raised by the lonely goose's dead brother, Lao Zui felt the need to explain it here, the pimple of cultivating truth will never appear in the book of divine power, and the Jiuxiao Divine Technique that Lao Ye is practicing now is not a cultivation exercise, but an exercise that is synchronized with the promotion of Godhead...... The specific situation will be explained later.,The content center of the text won't change.,Be patient.,Have a little confidence in getting drunk? O(∩_∩)O~】