Net King's Absolute Shutdown

"Young Master Liu, today we are going to a kendo gym in Tokyo. I heard that the curator is even more eccentric than that Shiraishi Muzhi." Mousse already had feelings for the previous curator Shiraishi. Resisting emotions, he didn't want to meet that kind of old man again, it was too painful.

I tugged at the clothes on my body, and then glanced at Mousse, what happened to the monster?It doesn't matter, we just learn to be calm. "Isn't it? It's even weirder than that old man in Baishi. Wouldn't it scare people to death?" Long Ya flinched a little. He was almost scared to death when he went to the Baishi Gymnasium before. If there is another one, wouldn't he be scared to death past?

"You deserve it for scaring you to death. Where did you go when you disappeared last time?" Mousse grabbed Long Ya firmly, and then rubbed his dark green hair.

Looking at Long Ya's eyes begging for mercy, I completely ignored it, "Did you lose the game you played with Long Ma?"

"You? How do you know?"

I looked at the prop sword in my hand, and cast a contemptuous glance at Long Ya, "Are you afraid that others will know about the match-fixing?" I explained why Long Ya panicked at this time, because he was afraid that others would fix him. say it.

"Cut, it's not that Uncle Sakurabuki Yukihiko, a liar, a damned liar." Long Ya said fiercely, he didn't want to be looked down upon by that kid, but he was still looked down upon.

"Are you not a liar?" I asked suspiciously, you are not a liar, who is a liar?

Mousse came over in a hurry and pulled the two of us apart, "Okay, I have to let Liu negotiate with the curator later, don't waste time." Mousse knew that Longya had a younger brother, but it seemed that the No, so the two brothers will definitely fight when they meet.

"Hand! Do you hear that?" Suddenly I heard the voice of an old man. The voice was really powerful and threatening, and he was really a terrible old man.

Mousse hid behind Long Ya and me. He was such a useless guy. After I walked in and saw the old man standing there, I was a little surprised and said, "Grandpa Tezuka?"

That’s right, this dojo is actually the Tezuka family’s dojo. Of course, the curator is Tezuka’s grandfather, Tezuka Kuniichi. I didn’t expect that this kendo gym and I are really destined. First, it was Shiraishi’s grandfather, and now it’s Tezuka’s grandfather. Whose grandpa will it be next?I am speechless.

"Xiao Liu, why is it you?" Tezuka Kuniichi walked over slowly. At first, he asked this boy to learn kendo, but this boy was typically unwilling to be beaten to death. I didn't expect to come here on his own initiative today. It's really strange. .

"Mr. Tezuka?" Mousse stretched out his head and looked at Tezuka Kuniichi.

"Ah." A single syllable, you can see that Tezuka inherited it from his grandfather, it's really scary.

Feeling a little sweaty on my forehead, I looked helplessly at Tezuka Kuniichi, "Grandpa Tezuka, we are here to film a movie today, can I borrow your gym?" Fortunately, I know this old man, otherwise it will be troublesome .

Hearing what I said, Tezuka Kuniichi immediately turned on the air-conditioner, "If it's about kendo, it won't work. If you want to learn kendo, you have to spend more time. You don't have that much time at all."

The corner of his mouth twitched, this old man was actually much more ruthless than Baishizhou Muzhi. "It's not learning, but playing directly." When I was at Tezuka's house, I only met this old man a few times. The old man had a good impression of me, so he talked to me so calmly. When I was at home, I also pretended to be a good boy. Only Tezuka knew that I suffered a gunshot wound.

"What?" Tezuka Kuniichi couldn't believe it. A young man who had absolutely no interest in kendo actually said such words, and the underlying meaning was 'I know how to do kendo.' '

Holding the prop sword, I swung it suddenly, and the murderous aura emanated immediately, and the cold light reflected in Tezuka Kuniichi's eyes. Although this sword is a prop, it is also a real sword.

"Okay, off-road, you come and make gestures with this kid." Tezuka Kuni glanced with a smile, this murderous look is really good, with two brushes.

A young man in his twenties held a sword in his hand and said to me, "Xiao Yueping, please give me your advice!"

I also held the hilt of the sword with both hands, and then looked at the cross-country with incomparable coldness, "Qian Yeliu!" I didn't say polite words, but directly stared at this person with cold eyes.