Grandmaster Gao Wu

My grandson Shubu shuddered a little when he thought of the tragic death of his predecessor Taro Shimazu.

The bones of Taro Shimazu have not been sorted out yet!

The whole head was shattered.

That's horrible!
It takes a long time for the best body beauty masters to restore that broken head to its original shape bit by bit.

My grandson Xiuwu certainly doesn't want himself to fall into such a miserable situation!

"It seems that that bastard Inoue didn't send a good signal at all! Otherwise, how could he be killed?" My grandson Xiuwu said to himself.

"It is very likely that the Huaguo boy still thinks that the Yamaguchi group is still against him, right? If he still thinks that the Yamaguchi group is a great danger, will he target me for the murder?"

When my grandson Xiuwu thought of this, he shuddered a little.

He was too worried about his own safety.

"How do I get rid of Qin Peng's hostility towards me? This is the most important thing." My grandson Xiuwu said to himself as he tapped his fingers on the table.

At this moment, the phone on his desk rang.

My grandson Xiuwu picked up the microphone and put it to his ear.

"Who?" he asked.

"My grandson, congratulations on becoming the leader of the Tokyo branch of the Yamaguchi-gumi!" A man's voice came from the microphone.

My grandson Xiuwu didn't recognize who the other party was, so he said, "Thank you! Who are you?"

The other party said: "I am Ikeda Jiro, we had dinner together once, remember?"

My grandson Xiuwu laughed and said, "Haha! It turned out to be Mr. Ikeda! Thank you! I didn't know what you wanted to call this time?"

Ikeda said: "I want to ask you for a favor. You know, I sponsored Nasukawa Tenshin. I hope to train him into a world-class fighting king! This time, he will have a fight with that Huaguo kid." Fighting, I hope Nasukawa Tenshin can win the game! Only in this way can he firmly move towards his goal!"

My grandson Xiuwu frowned immediately.

"Mr. Ikeda, I'm afraid I can't help you with this favor? The competition still needs to be fair and just, and I'm not a judge. How can I help you?" my grandson Xiuwu said.

Ikeda said: "I hope to add some spices to his diet, so that he will experience some problems before going on stage, such as groggy and loss of strength, or he will lose his strength when he goes on stage."

My grandson Xiuwu shook his head.

This Ikeda is really a scumbag!

In order for the players he sponsored to win, he can use such indecent means!

"Mr. Ikeda, I'm sorry, I can't help you with this matter. You'd better hire someone else!" My grandson Xiuwu said.

"If you can help me do this well, I can pay you [-] million yen!" Ikeda said.

"Sorry! I don't need the 1 million yen!"

My grandson Xiuwu hung up the phone.

What the hell!
Even if you are a millionaire, so what?

You still want to drive me to do that kind of dirty work for you, damn it!
My grandson Xiuwu was very angry.

However, after thinking about it, he thought, he can use this incident as a certificate of honor to build a good relationship with Qin Peng, right?
What my grandson Xiuwu is thinking now is to dispel Qin Peng's hostility towards the Yamaguchi-gumi.

He didn't think much about the others.

My grandson Xiuwu immediately asked someone to find Qin Peng's phone number.

He began to call Qin Peng himself.

Qin Peng has brought people back to the hotel at this moment.

Because, he doesn't want to have any consumption in Japan.

What can't I buy after returning home?

Why do you have to spend money in Japan? Isn't that helping Japan develop?

So, he didn't spend a penny, and the others didn't buy anything.

As soon as he arrived at the hotel, his cell phone rang.

Qin Peng saw that the calling number was a Japanese local number, and it was an unfamiliar mobile phone number.

He lazily accepted.

"Who?" Qin Peng asked.

A somewhat blunt voice speaking Huaguo came from the microphone: "Mr. Qin, I am the person in charge of the Tokyo branch of the Yamaguchi-gumi. My name is my grandson Xiuwu. I want to tell you an important news."

My grandson cultivates martial arts?
Qin Peng almost didn't laugh out loud.

Japanese people still have the surname "my grandson"?

However, Japanese surnames are indeed quite strange, such as Inoue, Yamamoto, Watanabe, Yagyu, etc., it sounds a bit inexplicable.

Some people say that Japanese surnames are mostly used randomly, eh!Those born by the well are called Inoue. Similarly, Yamamoto, Watanabe, and Yagyu all came from this way.

Of course, this statement may also be a joke.

"What about my grandson?" Qin Peng asked with a smile.

"My grandson Xiuwu." My grandson Xiuwu said with a smile.

"Oh! Your surname is so strange. You Japanese seem to be so weird. Haha! My grandson, what do you want to tell me?" Qin Peng said with a smile.

Qin Pengxin said, did the Tokyo branch of the Yamaguchi-gumi get a new head so soon?

The action is quite fast.

I don't know what my grandson wants to do with this.

My grandson Xiuwu could hear that the other party was making fun of him.

He was a little angry.

Because no one in Japan would dare to ridicule such a big man like him.

"Mr. Qin, is there an opponent in your upcoming decisive battle that is Nasukawa Tenshin?" said my grandson Xiuwu.

"Oh, yes. There is indeed such a person." Qin Peng said.

My grandson Xiuwu said: "I want to tell you something. Just now, someone wanted me to be against you, to plot against you, and to make you go into a situation, so that Nasukawa Tianxin won you in the duel."

Qin Peng was taken aback.

What surprised him was not that the people behind Nasukawa Tenshin wanted to harm him.

He was very surprised that my grandson Xiuwu actually told him this.

Why would the dignified head of the Yamaguchi-gumi in Tokyo actually want to be an informer?

Is there something unspeakable in this?
Qin Peng smiled and asked: "Really? Why did you tell me this? Don't you want to take revenge on me?"

My grandson Xiuwu hurriedly said: "Mr. Qin, I have no intention of being your enemy. I think that misunderstanding between us should be easily resolved and should not become a barrier. I hope we can live in peace!"

Qin Peng smiled.

He thought to himself, it seems that the new head of the Yamaguchi-gumi Tokyo is a little afraid of me.

I'm afraid I'll deal with him and let him die like his predecessor Taro Shimazu.

Apart from this reason, Qin Peng really couldn't think of any other explanation.

Of course, maybe this my grandson also wants to paralyze himself?

But Qin Peng is not worried about this.

Qin Peng smiled and said: "Haha! Actually, I really want to get along with you in peace! Everyone is so friendly! Why do you have to fight? The thing I hate the most is fighting Killed. I want to ask you, who is the person who entrusted you?"

My grandson Xiuwu will not cover up for Ikeda.

He said: "Mr. Qin, the one who begged me for help is none other than Jiro Ikeda, the patron of Tenshin Nasukawa."

It turned out that Jiro Ikeda was at work.

Ikeda once wanted to buy himself off with a little money.

Qin Peng nodded and said, "Okay! Thank you my grandson! I know about this. Do you have anything else to do?"

My grandson Xiuwu hurriedly said: "There is no other request. I just hope that Mr. Qin can have a good time in Japan."

Qin Peng said with a smile: "If you don't trouble me, my grandson, then I will definitely have a good time. I already have some good feelings for you now. I hope you don't use your actions to make me hate you, okay? "

My grandson Xiuwu quickly agreed: "Mr. Qin, don't worry! I want to be your good friend, and I don't want to be your enemy."

Qin Peng nodded and said: "That's right! I now admit that you are my friend. However, my purpose for you is to not follow your words and observe your deeds! I hope we will live in peace in the future!"

After making this call, Kitahara Cangjie hurried over at this time.

"Mr. Qin, I got some news." Beiyuan Cangjie said.

"What news?" Qin Peng asked.

"The Tokyo branch of the Yamaguchi-gumi already has a new person in charge. The person in charge is called 'My grandson Xiuwu'. This person is very vicious, very cruel, and has done a lot of bad things. Now, I am very worried. My grandson Xiuwu Wuhui will launch wave after wave of revenge attacks against you." Kitahara Cangjie said.

Qin Peng smiled.

He said, "Do you know who called me just now?"

"Who?" Kitahara Cangjie asked.

Qin Peng said: "It is my grandson who cultivates martial arts, and he told me a secret, hoping to live in peace with me..."

Beiyuan Cangjie waited for Qin Peng to finish speaking, he was shocked.

Kitahara Cangjie said in his heart, shouldn't it?

How did that happen?

Beiyuan Cangjie still knows what kind of person my grandson Xiuwu is.

This person has a nickname called "Mad Dog"!
It was really a bite by him, and it would be unlucky for eight lifetimes.

"This, there must be fraud in it!" Beiyuan Cangjie said.

Qin Peng laughed: "What kind of deceit can there be? No matter how crazy a mad dog is, as long as he is afraid of death, he will think carefully about how to deal with me when facing the threat of death, right?"

Beiyuan Cangjie nodded and said, "Mr. Qin is right. If this is the case, then our crisis should have passed."

Qin Peng patted Beiyuan Cangjie on the shoulder and said, "Don't worry! With me here, there won't be any difficulties."

Blink of an eye to the next day.

Today, the match between Qin Peng and Japan's top ten top players will start on time at 8 pm.

The venue of the game is an indoor basketball stadium in Tokyo.

The indoor basketball arena is quite large, enough to accommodate more than 1 spectators.

After dinner, Qin Peng, accompanied by the staff, drove to the basketball gym.

At this time, it was more than 6 o'clock in the evening.

There is still more than an hour until the start of the game.

The car stopped in the parking lot.

Qin Peng got out of the car.

He found that the outer square of the basketball stadium was already full of people.

Many people held small national flags of Huaguo in their hands, and they also had colorful flag stickers on their faces.

Obviously, these are Chinese people.

Seeing Qin Peng getting off the car, many people rushed over.

"Qin Peng!"

"Qin Peng, come on!"

"We must win Little Japan!"

"Defeat those Japanese! Glory to the country!"

People shouted in disorder, very excited.

Qin Peng smiled and waved to the fans who surrounded him, and asked, "Did you all come to Japan from China to watch the game?"

Everyone responded to him in a hurry.

"Yes! In order to watch your game, I worked overtime for half a month, just to come and cheer for you today!"

"I'm a Chinese student studying in Japan. I like you very much, Qin Peng! You're so handsome. I'm so excited to see you beat a Japanese with my own eyes."

"I'm Japanese, but I like Huaguo. I hope you play well. The result is not important. The important thing is that Japan and China must be friendly!"

Qin Peng glanced at the girl who said she was Japanese.

He is not tall, only about 1.5 meters, with a round face and a small and exquisite figure.

Qin Peng nodded to the round-faced Japanese girl and said, "Thank you for your support! I also hope Huari can be friendly!"

"Wow! I'm so excited! I didn't expect Qin Peng to talk to me." The girl was overjoyed immediately.

Qin Peng said a few words to these people, and then walked towards the arena.

As soon as he got near the entrance, he heard a burst of voices behind him.

Turning his head to look, he saw a proud man approaching, surrounded by a dozen people.