Chapter 135: Blast the Japanese Ronin with one punch

Song Tianen's eyelids twitched as he looked at the twisted bodies of an old man and a young boy on the ground.

Then he turned to Fujimoto Mataemon and asked, "It's just a sparring match, is there any need to use such a deadly move?"

Fujimoto Mataemon laughed coldly: "My Great Japanese Empire martial arts is not like your Chinese fancy moves. We only care about life and death, not superiority!"

After he finished speaking, he even turned his body to the guests dining in the audience, and taunted them in his not-so-fluent Chinese: "I am a ninth-degree black dragon karate master, and I have fought all over Japan and Korea, conquered all corners of the country, and defeated countless enemies without a single defeat. I have heard that Chinese warriors are famous all over the world, but unfortunately, the ones I have encountered so far are all weak ones, and there are even many who dare not fight. You Chinese people claim to be the best in martial arts, but I don't think Chinese martial arts are even qualified to carry my Japanese karate shoes!"

Wow..." The Chinese people below were all boiling in excitement, as if the water had suddenly boiled, and the sound of curses and contempt could be heard continuously.

On the contrary, those white-skinned foreigners watched the infighting among the yellow people and applauded as if they were watching a monkey show.

boom!
There was a sudden loud crashing sound on the ground. It was Song Tianen!
Just now, he stepped heavily, and the rumbling sound instantly silenced the entire place.

Song Tianen jumped onto the stage and slowly walked towards Fujimoto Youyou: "Neon bastard, since you said that your karate is only about life and death, why don't you let me play with you? Do you dare to accept the challenge?"

Hearing the Chinese boy's arrogant challenge to a fight, Fujimoto Uewei looked Song Tianen up and down carefully.

In terms of body shape, Song Tianen looks much slimmer than Li Yunfei just now.

In his simple understanding, the bigger the body, the stronger the fighting power: "Hahaha, it's you! Chinese boy, I'll give you a chance to survive. Kneel down and crawl under our crotch. I'll treat what you just said as bullshit!"

Fujimoto Matae and the ronin around him lined up in a vertical line, spread their legs, pointed at their crotches and laughed wildly.

Five or six people stood in a row. Song Tianen certainly would not miss such a good opportunity.

He tilted his head and said to Ding Li, "Boss Ding will probably force you to close the store for a few days."

"This?" At this moment, Ding Li had not yet reacted to what Song Tianen meant.

He moved!
There was a flash of cold light in Song Tianen's eyes, and his whole body stretched out like a big cat. The distance of ten meters disappeared in a flash, and he instantly came in front of Fujimoto Matae.

He pulled his left hand back violently and blasted out with all his strength!

This was the first time that Song Tianen had used his full strength since he had integrated 50% of Yujiro's level.

How powerful is this punch? Song Tianen's fist seemed to create a shock wave, and a circle of thick steam exploded with his fist as the center.

Fujimoto Yatari was so frightened that by the time he wanted to cross his arms to defend himself, it was too late.

boom!
The punch hit him without any mercy or hesitation, and the entire upper body of Fujimoto Mataebe, who was so intimidating just now, was hit as if by a rocket.

boom!
A cloud of blood mist exploded, and the broken bones in his body turned into thousands of hidden weapons and shot towards the ronin behind him.

Puff puff!
A series of blood spurted out, and several ronin fell in a pool of blood before they could react. Their bodies were pierced by the broken bones, as if they were hit by a rain of pear blossom needles, and they died miserably.

Song Tianen stood there, expressionless, staring coldly at the lower half of Fujimoto Yuuewei's body with only two legs left.

With a casual kick, Fujimoto Yuwei's remaining limbs rolled several times in the air and hit the edge of the stage heavily, smashing the hard wooden board into pieces and splashing wood chips and dust.

The whole stadium was in dead silence. The right-back Fujimoto, who had been so arrogant just now, now only had two legs left!

The white-skinned foreigners also stopped laughing at this moment. They opened their eyes wide, unable to believe what was happening before their eyes.

"Ugh! Ugh!" No one knew who started it, but one by one, the diners bent over and vomited! After all, this cruel scene had already challenged the limit of human physiological endurance.

"This...how is this possible?" Ding Li also reacted at this moment. He stared at Song Tianen blankly, completely unable to believe what he was seeing.

The tragic death of Lei Lao Hu in the newspaper office has fully demonstrated his powerful skills. He thought that Fujimoto Mataemon would be defeated after more than ten rounds, but he did not expect that he was knocked to pieces by one punch!
This, this is the reincarnation of Overlord?!
Song Tianen turned around and smiled at Ding Li: "Boss Ding, am I right? I guess you will have to close the store for a few days now."
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An hour later, tap, tap!

Teams of gray-clad police rushed into the Grand Shanghai Hotel. After all, there were Japanese who died here. Even though they were just some ronin, it was a huge event for the Shanghai Police.

Before the Japanese military department in Shanghai could react, the deputy mayor in charge of public security had already led a large team of more than a hundred people with rifles to surround the hotel.

Of course, the distinguished guests inside had already been evacuated.

Mayor Ru and Ding Li were walking side by side. When he saw the miserable condition of those Japanese ronin, Mayor Ru's expression changed drastically and he quickly covered his mouth with a handkerchief and retched continuously.

Ruxian patted him gently on the back, and his men quickly handed him a glass of water. With the glass of water, Mayor Ru felt better, but he dared not get close to the corpses.

"How ridiculous! What a lunatic! Ali, someone saw you getting close to that lunatic. Although you will soon become my son-in-law, this matter makes me very embarrassed. If the Japanese find out, no matter how close you are to that person, you might get into trouble."

After saying that, he glanced at Ding Li. Although the mayor's tone was still kind, the threat in it was already very obvious.

Ding Li smiled and responded, "Mayor Ru, you know that although I, Ding Li, have a certain reputation in Shanghai, I am just a businessman after all. I welcome guests everywhere and I have a lot of business. I am very close to every guest who comes to the Grand Shanghai Hotel for dinner. You can't accuse me of shielding the murderer for this reason, right?"

"Besides, Miss Ruxian was very close to that madman just now. You can't say that Miss Ruxian also protected the murderer! If the Japanese want to be implicated, Mayor Ru will probably be in trouble."

"This..." Mayor Ru, who was outmaneuvered, glanced at Ruxian who had been silent behind him.

"Ah Xian, you've been crazy outside all day, go home quickly!"

"Dad" Ruxian did not dare to disobey Mayor Ru's request and left the hotel surrounded by several assistants.

The mayor waved his hand to disperse the people around him, until only Ding Li and him were left.

The mayor sighed deeply, looking depressed, and then said in a low voice:

"Ali, the commander of the Japanese garrison in Shanghai called me just now and asked me to hand over the murderer who killed the Japanese within a certain period of time. I don't care whether you are familiar with that person or not, whether you know him or not, I must find him and hand him over to the Japanese. I think you will definitely help me." Ding Li smiled bitterly and said, "Mayor Ru, you also know that I, Ding Li, never like to lie. One is one and two is two. I really don't know that person, and this madman is ruthless. Even though I have been in Shanghai for so many years, I am not afraid of being laughed at by Mayor Ru. I was scared just now, and I dare not step forward!"

Mayor Ru pondered for a moment, his eyes swept across Ding Li's face, as if judging the truthfulness of his words.

He knew that Ding Li had great influence in Shanghai. If he really broke up with him, he would be in trouble. So he changed the subject and said, "Ali, you are a smart man. I believe you will not do anything stupid. The Japanese must have done something wrong in your hotel. I will give you three days to find the murderer. Otherwise, there is no need for you to keep this big hotel open. I have to give the Japanese a task."

When Ding Li heard that his restaurant was going to be closed, how could he not know that this was just the old fox taking advantage of the situation? Huang Jingui, who was behind him, had been eyeing this property for a long time.

Ding Li chuckled and clapped his hands.

Suddenly, a large group of young men in black clothes came running behind him and wanted to confront the people from the police station brought by the mayor.

Ding Li handed a cigar to Mayor Ru, then turned around and said casually, "Hey, Mayor Ru, you are so polite."

Hundreds of black-clad minions shouted in unison, "Hello, Mayor Ru!"

Mayor Ru's pupils shrank! How could he not know that Ding Li was demonstrating to him?

Ding Li lights a cigar for Mayor Ru.

"Ha! If the mayor knows, if my restaurant closes, I don't know how many people will go hungry. My brothers are very fierce! I can't guarantee that they will do anything extreme if anyone lets them go hungry!"

Threats, naked threats!
Mayor Ru laughed and immediately changed his expression. His whole face was full of fake smiles. He patted Ding Li on the shoulder with his palm and said, "My good son-in-law, we are all family now. How could I ruin your business? What I said just now is the most popular cold joke nowadays. Ali, I believe you have absolutely nothing to do with that murderous madman; but this time you really have to help me. Five Japanese died at once this time. The Japanese garrison, especially Kawashima Yoshi of the Black Dragon Society, will definitely not let it go!"

Ding Li took a deep puff of his cigar and laughed: "Simple, just like before, I'll have someone provide you with a few fierce bandits."

After seeing off Mayor Ru and the gray-clad patrolman, Ding Li turned to Changmao and asked, "Is Mr. Song settled down?"

"Boss! I was just about to report this to you. Mr. Song didn't stay, but he did leave a message asking us not to forget the agreement."

Ah Qing also came to Ding Li at this time: "Boss, this Mr. Song is a little crazy, and he has caused us so much trouble. It would be better if we didn't report him. Why did we really help him prepare those things? If the Japanese knew about this, we would be implicated in the end."

Ding Li took a deep puff of his cigar, with an inexplicable gleam in his eyes. "Ah Qing, Chang Mao, you two have been with me for so many years, you should understand that I, Ding Li, never only consider the immediate benefits when doing things. Although Mr. Song's behavior is crazy, you have also seen his abilities with your own eyes. If we can use such a person, it will be even more powerful. As for the Japanese, humph, without Song Tianen, they really want to make trouble for us without this excuse."

"We will have to fight these Japanese sooner or later."

Changmao nodded: "Boss, I understand what you mean. But this Mr. Song seems to be a little wary of us. How can we find him?"

Ding Li smiled slightly: "Don't worry. Go and prepare the things he left behind. Remember, you must follow his requirements, not even a little bit can be wrong. We don't need to look for him, he will definitely come to us on his own initiative."
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The name of Hongkou Dojo sounds like the name of a martial arts academy. It is actually a secret agency established by the Black Dragon Society in Shanghai to manage the central China region - the Mei Agency.

The head of this organization is Kawashima Fang, who seems to be a remnant of the Qing Dynasty, the fourteenth daughter of Shanqi! Unfortunately, as a Chinese, he recognized the devil as his father and acted as the sharpest knife of the Japanese.

It is located at No. 3 Minhang Road, Hongkou, which is the so-called Japanese Concession.

At this moment, there were dozens of people sitting in the meeting room of the dojo, except for a ronin dressed in samurai uniform.

Sitting in the center, at the head of the group, was a short-haired woman wearing a major's military uniform.

This person is Yoshika Kawashima, the chief of the Black Dragon Society's Plum Bureau. She had a gloomy face at the moment because just three days ago, her most capable man, Fujimoto Matae, was blasted into a pile of meat residue.

Provocation, naked provocation. Who doesn't know that these wanderers are her dogs?
What’s more, the murderer has disappeared without a trace. Even after mobilizing all his men, they still couldn’t find that damn madman!
but it does not matter!
Yoshio Kawashima glanced at the woman in the corner.

In the corner was Miss Ruxian, tied up with hemp ropes.

An insider in the police station tipped off that this woman was closely related to that madman named Song Tianen.

So, with no clues at all, Yoshio Kawashima took his men to kidnap Ruxian from Mayor Ru's home.

So what if this woman is the mayor's daughter?
After hearing that he was kidnapped by the Black Dragon Society, Mayor Naru didn't dare to say a word!

For example, the mayor even took the initiative to find excuses for the Black Dragon Society.

This was not kidnapping, I was invited by Miss Kawashima Yoshi to appreciate the flowers.

...............

Yoshio Kawashima sneered when he saw the woman in the corner.

I'm sure that madman would fall into the trap when he heard that this woman was in the Taoist temple.

Not only was he tied up, but his mouth was stuffed with a piece of sackcloth.

I saw the curvy body twisting back and forth in the hemp rope.

Even Kawashima Yoshi, who was also a woman, had a glimmer of greed in her eyes!
"Guard the dojo well. If that lunatic dares to break in, kill him without mercy!"

"Hi Yi!"

Many Japanese ronin warriors in the audience bowed their heads and accepted the order.

She winked at the assistant behind her, and carried the struggling Ruxian into the dojo!

Kawashima Yoshio smiled evilly and escorted Ruxian to the backcourt!

(End of this chapter)