The Peerless God of War of the Female President

The neon tube on the corridor wall was smashed by Yoshio Ishii, and sparks exploded.

Yoshio Ishii's head was buzzing, he struggled a few times before he got up, and staggered to a steady position.

"That's it? You can't see enough!"

Yang Chen smiled and shook his head: "Yoshio Ishii, don't all the men in your R country have this virtue? The squawking is quite fierce, but the strength of fighting is not as strong as screaming."

Yoshio Ishii took a few breaths, spit out a mouthful of bloody saliva, glared at Yang Chen viciously, and said, "Xia Guoxie, you're going to die today!"

"Don't talk too much, especially in front of many of your little brothers."

Yang Chen said with a smile: "The only way for you to survive now is to kneel down and kowtow to apologize, and ask for my forgiveness, otherwise, you will die today."

"idiot!"

Ishii Yoshio screamed in anger, raised the samurai sword in his hand again, and rushed towards Yang Chen.

"I heard that the samurai sword is a weapon that you are proud of, but in my opinion, this thing is just an imitation!"

While Yang Chen was talking, he easily dodged, avoiding Yoshio Ishii's slash.

"Did your grandma teach you the three-legged cat's knife skills? If you want strength but no strength, you need speed but no speed. How about playing?"

"what--"

Yoshio Ishii screamed, while waving the samurai sword in his hand, slashing at Yang Chen in various ways.

But Yang Chen is like a slippery loach, every time he can avoid Yoshio Ishii's blade lightly, and make some jokes from time to time.

"Looking at the number of your sword skills, it should be the so-called 'two-day first-rate' that you R country people admire very much, right?"

"Don't say that you haven't mastered your fire at all, even if you have mastered it, it is still a terrible school. Martial arts that rely on sneak attacks and calculations to win are hard to be refined in the end!"

Every sentence of Yang Chen's ridicule was accurately translated by Yamaki Kazuko, and the angry Yoshio Ishii almost lost his mind, slashing with a knife desperately.

"And I also heard that your so-called samurai spirit values ​​honor more than life. If you fail, you have to use your own blood to wash away the shame. Does that mean that if you lose today, you have to use You cut open your own stomach with this watermelon knife?"

"I'm Ertian's first-class heir, and I will never be defeated by you, a Xia country guy!"

"is it?"

After Yang Chen finished speaking, he stopped dodging and stood directly in the middle of the corridor, looking at Yoshio Ishii with a half-smile.

"I'll give you a chance. From now on, I won't move half a step. I'll just stand here and let you chop. Whether you can chop it or not depends on whether you have the ability."

After finishing speaking, Yang Chen actually closed his eyes, and just stood carelessly opposite Yoshio Ishii, as if he was really waiting for him to chop.

Yang Chen's move completely angered Yoshio Ishii.Because this is undoubtedly Chi Guoguo's provocation and disregard for him who has always called himself a warrior.

Although Yoshio Ishii was angry, he was still a martial arts practitioner after all, and he knew that he must hold his breath at this time to exert his highest strength.

Slowly retract the samurai sword in his hand, hold it in front of his chest, then gather all his strength, step out with one step, the knife in his hand stabs forward at the same time, stabbing straight at Yang Chen's heart.

But Yang Chen didn't seem to notice it, he was still standing straight, without any sign of dodging.

Ishii Yoshiota was secretly happy, because at this time his blade was less than two fists away from Yang Chen's heart.

At such a distance, no matter which direction Yang Chen dodges, it is already impossible to dodge his own knife!
However, at this moment, Yoshio Ishii heard a light ding, and then he felt that the knife in his hand stopped, and he could no longer stab forward half a point.

Taking a closer look, Yoshio Ishii's heart twitched suddenly, because the tip of his knife was being caught between the index finger and middle finger by Yang Chen at this moment!
Yang Chenyou opened his eyes, and said with a sneer: "This is your Ertian first-class? Skills stop here!"

Boom——

Yang Chen's two fingers made a mistake, and there was a crisp sound of metal breaking.

The point of the extremely sharp samurai sword was easily broken by Yang Chen's two fingers!
"Go!"

After the tip of the knife was broken, the broken knife in Yoshio Ishii's hand continued to stab Yang Chen's chest under the effect of inertia, but Yang Chen's hand immediately patted Yoshio Ishii's shoulder.

A strong force directly rolled up Yoshio Ishii, and flew backwards.

bang——

Yoshio Ishii's body hit the wall at the end of the corridor heavily, and the hit position was exactly the same as before.

Yoshio Ishii, who fell to the ground, supported his body with a broken knife, and half-kneeled on the ground, the blood in his mouth kept dripping on the ground.

Yang Chen chuckled lightly and said: "Yoshio Ishii, you stole the Tang Dynasty's sword casting technique from Xia Guo more than 1000 years ago, and stole your half-knowledge of the sword technique, but you have studied it for more than 1000 years, but you still haven't realized it. The so-called highest level of swordsmanship, after all, you are nothing but a bunch of clowns."

"Cough-cough-"

After hearing Yang Chen's murderous words, Yoshio Ishii couldn't help coughing up another mouthful of blood.

"You, who are you?"

"Since you've been struggling with this issue, I'll just tell you. My surname is Yang, and I belong to the Yang family in Linhai, Xiaguo, Yang Chen!"

"What? You are Yang Chen?!"

"I am Yang Chen, is it worth your shock? Looking at your expression, I am more surprised than hearing that you are not your father's biological son!"

Yoshio Ishii smiled miserably, coughed up another mouthful of blood, and said, "I originally thought that you were just a dude who deceived the world, but I didn't expect you to be a master of swordsmanship. I am not wronged if I lost to you." !"

"Hey, stop! Don't find yourself a step down! You should have a laparotomy, don't be cowardly, I am not a master of swordsmanship at all, especially your so-called bullshit swordsmanship, I don't know anything, you are defeated by me It's not that I'm good, but that you're too good."

Yoshio Ishii showed a miserable smile again, then knelt down on his knees, and slowly unbuttoned his shirt, exposing his chest and abdomen.

"Yixiong-kun, you can't!"

Several subordinates hurried over to stop him, and snatched the broken knife from his hand.

"Oh, it's so boring! Pretentious, who is showing it? If you want to cut the abdomen, you need to find a sharp knife. If you cut the abdomen with a broken knife, you will have no sincerity at first glance. You are a coward as timid as a mouse."

"What did you say? Who are you calling a coward?!"

"What about you, you even dared not cut open your belly with a knife. Could it be that you can't find where your belly is? Or don't you have the guts at all?"

"you!"

Several followers beside Yoshio Ishii finally couldn't see Yang Chen's mockery of his elder brother, they all pulled out short knives from their bodies, and rushed towards Yang Chen with strange screams.

"Squat down for me!"

Yang Chen suddenly let out a roar, which made these people's eardrums buzz, making their hearts shudder.

brush--

Several people stopped at almost the same time and made the same movement - crouching down with their heads in their arms.

Yamaki Kazuko was completely dumbfounded, what is the situation? !

Yang Chen just yelled, these guys actually squatted down obediently holding their heads?
Usually they are not like this!
Before Shan Muhezi figured out what was going on, Yang Chen had already slowly walked up to several thugs, and kicked them to the ground one by one.

"Look at how cowardly you are. You look like a dog. What else can you do besides barking?"

A few thugs were kicked over by Yang Chen, and they couldn't feel any anger in their hearts, only deep fear, and they didn't even dare to look up at Yang Chen.

Yang Chen kicked a short knife that fell at his feet to Yoshio Ishii, "Breaking the knife may hurt a little bit, I'll give you a quick one, and you will be less painful when you die. This is the greatest degree I can give you." Humane."

Tremblingly, Yoshio Ishii picked up the short knife, took a deep breath, gestured on his stomach, then closed his eyes and yelled, and raised the broken knife high above his head.

However, the knife raised above his head never came down.Yoshio Ishii's facial features began to distort due to fear.

"cut……"

Yang Chen sneered disdainfully: "Come on, disembowelment! Aren't you a warrior? Why do you look like a bitch even after disembowelment? What's the matter, don't you dare? Dare not what are you doing here? pose?"