0188 Crisis-ridden China

"Ye Gongzi, drink tea!"

Chen Yifeng didn't have the slightest shelf of his martial arts predecessors, and pushed a cup of tea in front of Ye Qiu's eyes. 6810ggggggggggd

Ye Qiu picked up the teacup and sniffed it on the tip of his nose, and said, "Tieguanyin, good tea." ”

A flash of surprise flashed in Chen Yifeng's eyes, and he said, "Ye Gongzi also understands tea?"

Ye Qiu shook his head, he only understood a little.

The old man loves to drink tea, but he rarely drinks this kind of Tieguanyin, and he loves to drink the big red robe, every time he gets the negligible two big red robes, he can be happy for half a month.

"Tieguanyin has a rich aroma, mellow taste, and a natural orchid fragrance, which was brought back to the imperial court by Wang Shirang, and was appreciated by Emperor Qianlong, and gave the name of Tieguanyin. Chen Yifeng said lightly.

Ye Qiu didn't know what this martial arts senior who had posted on himself meant by it, so he didn't talk about what happened just now, and he didn't talk about what he asked him to come here to explain.

"Tea makes people feel calm, since ancient times, literati and saucrats, all love tea, even our martial arts practitioners also love tea. Chen Yifeng said something that was confusing. The people in the martial arts behind him were silent one by one, not daring to interrupt Chen Yifeng's words.

However, tea is not unique to China, it is coveted by the world, and everyone wants to take a piece of the pie in Huaxia and take the inheritance of China as their own. ”

Speaking of this, Chen Yifeng put the teacup in his hand on the coffee table.

"I don't know what the seniors want to say?" Ye Qiu didn't want to listen to the other party playing dumb riddles, so he took the initiative to cut to the topic.

"In China, there are many dangers, and people in the martial arts are so good that they are alone. ”

"Now, someone has already taken action against my martial arts people, and they are bound to want to break my Huaxia foundation. ”

"Senior, who do you think did it?" Ye Qiu said lightly.

Chen Yifeng glanced around at everyone and said, "At the beginning, I set my eyes on the people in the martial arts, and even Ye Gongzi, you, were also among the doubts. ”

"Listening to what the seniors meant, now you don't think it's me?" Ye Qiu said with a light smile.

"Actually, just now I saw the process of your shot, your moves are clean and concise, your kung fu is all on one pair of hands, I can see that you only showed a little strength, I am surprised that I don't know who cultivated a martial arts genius like you, but there is no doubt that he is successful, you have reached such a state at a young age, surpassing the goals of many people in the martial arts. ”

"Although you are mysterious, and even of unknown origin, like a person who appeared out of thin air, I believe that you are by no means the murderer of those fellow martial artists. ”

"Seniors are so sure?" Ye Qiu asked.

"The murderer kills people with a sword, he is a kendo master, a person who practices swords, his thumb and index finger will eventually have a layer of calluses, and you don't, when you picked up the teacup just now, you didn't have any calluses on your two hands, which is enough to prove that you don't practice swords, let alone kill people with swords. Chen Yifeng gave his answer.

Ye Qiu couldn't help but give a thumbs up to this martial arts senior, and his observation was meticulous, and only such old rivers and lakes did it carefully.

"Since my predecessors also thought that it was not my doing, I took my leave. Ye Qiu got up and prepared to leave.

"Does Ye Gongzi want to stay out of the matter?" Chen Yifeng's words made Ye Qiu stop.

"Do I still have a choice?" Ye Qiu left a meaningful sentence, and without looking back, he left Zhonggu Hall.

"Senior, just let him go?" Someone wanted to chase Ye Qiu back.

Chen Yifeng waved his hand, did not explain, but said slowly: "He is a person in the red dust, and if he wants to avoid all his troubles, it is not easy to talk about it, although he is gone, but this Jianghu and this martial arts, he has never been able to get out." ”

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Since fighting Ye Qiu that night, Fujikawa Ueno has fled like a frightened bird.

After returning to his residence, Fujikawa Ueno took off his black clothes and changed into his normal clothes.

Ye Qiu's skills were completely unexpected, he thought that he would be able to kill a Huaxia martial arts genius, but unfortunately, he failed in the end.

Ye Qiu's eagle snake hand, with a glance, posed a huge threat to Fujikawa Ueno, if it wasn't for the sword in his hand, I am afraid it would have been folded in Ye Qiu's hand.

"Why is there no such martial arts genius in my sunrise country. Fujikawa Ueno smashed the floor with one palm, and the depression in his heart could not be dissipated, thinking that after he Fujikawa Ueno became a karate master, he had never tasted defeat at all, but that day he was almost planted in the hands of a young man, which made him very depressed.

Could it be that the gods of heaven favored China and made it full of talents?

Fujikawa Ueno glanced at it, the totem of the Fujikawa clan he worshipped, the Yaki Orochi!

Why didn't the snake god shine his divine light on his Fujikawa clan, Fujikawa Ueno was upset, picked up the sword again, and danced the sword in the Cui room.

Not long after, a man came to Fujikawa Ueno's residence.

Cui Zisong, as Fujikawa Ueno's apprentice, found that the teacher's temper was a little bad these days, and when he saw someone coming to visit the teacher, he immediately reported the news to Fujikawa Ueno.

The person who came was none other than Sato Tsuru, who, like Fujikawa Superioro, came from the land of the rising sun.

"Fujikawa-kun, I haven't seen you for a few days, your complexion doesn't look good?" Sato Tsuru looked at Fujikawa Ueno's face and couldn't help but speak.

"Is it because of the blockage?"

Fujikawa Ueno didn't answer, but asked, "Why did Sato-kun come here this time?"

Sato Tsuru smiled slightly and said, "This time is naturally to bring good news to Fujikawa-kun." ”

As he spoke, Sato Tsuru placed a package in front of Fujikawa Ueno.

"What is this?"

Sato Tsuru opened the package and said, "Here are the kung fu secrets I got here, including many schools of kung fu, I hope it can be helpful to Sato-kun." ”

Fujikawa Ueno picked up a copy casually, glanced at the contents of it, couldn't help but fall into it, and immediately said: "Thank you Sato-kun for your gift, with these, I have a deeper understanding of the skills of people in the Chinese martial arts, and it is easier to deal with them." ”

Fujikawa Ueno has always wanted the secret of Chinese kung fu, and now he has finally got his wish, even if it is not the most precious inheritance of kung fu, but for Fujikawa Ueno, who often blinks an eye on kung fu, this is tantamount to another new dish.

Huaxia's kung fu is broad and profound, and if you want to kill these martial arts people, you can only kill them smoothly if you understand them first.

With these kung fu secrets in front of him, Fujikawa Ueno can just specialize in studying for a while, whether he can figure out the kung fu to resist Ye Qiu's move, in that way, he will be 100% sure of his next move.

This new demon in Huaxia, he must be killed.

As for the ten lords, they will be killed by him one by one, until the martial arts of Huaxia are killed until there are no outstanding juniors, and his mission of Fujikawa Ueno will be completed, and then the entire Huaxia will be swallowed by his sunrise country.

Without these people in the martial arts, there would be no way to stop the development and growth of the rising sun.

The Land of the Rising Sun is the true master of this land!

Fujikawa Ueno's eyes flashed with majestic ambition, like a flame, filling his entire heart.