Hunting for Beauty

Matsui Imoto's eyes warmed up, which was a signal of high fighting spirit!

"Oh, aren't they the top ten sword masters in Japan? Interesting!"

Ren Xiaoyao smiled calmly, relaxed all the bones in his body calmly, and waved to Matsui Yiyuan: "Come on, I'll let you see how powerful the Chinese masters are!"

"excuse me!"

Matsui Yiyuan shouted angrily, rushed forward in a hurry, slashed twice in mid-air, forming a cross-shaped knife net and rushed towards Ren Xiaoyao.

"what?"

Matsui Yiyuan's sword was fast and fierce, and he saw that he was about to hit Ren Xiaoyao, but the enemy in front of him suddenly disappeared!

"it's here!"

Ren Xiaoyao suddenly appeared behind Matsui Yiyuan, his left leg screamed through the air, and hit Matsui Yiyuan's back.

"boom!"

Matsui Yiyuan let out a muffled snort, threw himself forward, and fell heavily to the ground.

Ren Xiaoyao sneered: "Hmph, compared to the speed, even if the gods come, I won't be afraid! Do you want to fight again?"

The corner of Matsui Yiyuan's mouth was bleeding slightly, he jumped up suddenly, and shouted: "Willow will cut against the wind!"

Ren Xiaoyao was startled, and suddenly felt that the light in front of him was dazzling, but it was the moonlight reflected by Matsui Yiyuan with the blade.

"not good!"

Ren Xiaoyao's heart trembled. Although he couldn't see for a while, his keen sense captured the strong murderous aura!

"This Japanese wants to kill me!"

Ren Xiaoyao was startled and angry, his right fist suddenly burst into a terrible flame, sealing Matsui Yiyuan's attack angle by feeling.

"Ding" the extremely sharp sword sank heavily into the real fire of samadhi issued by Ren Xiaoyao, and let out an extremely clear clang!

"boom!"

In Ren Xiaoyao's samadhi real fire, a black and red sword emitted a terrifying light, destroying Matsui Yiyuan's Taidao in an instant—a bright blade burst out in mid-air!

"boom!"

Under Matsui Yiyuan's unbelievably terrified eyes, Ren Xiaoyao's right leg kicked him hard in the chest like lightning.

"Pfft..." Matsui Yiyuan slammed back, with blood rushing in mid-air, and fell heavily back onto the Buick.

"boom!"

The heavy impact of "click" immediately shattered all the glass of the Buick, and the quiet night was full of crisp and crackling sounds!

"You want to kill me! President Matsuda asked you to kill me!"

Ren Xiaoyao's face was full of anger, and the veins on his forehead were bulging, and he had already launched a murderous plan.

"Yes, the enemies of the Great Japanese Empire can only die, especially you Chinese people!"

Matsui Yiyuandao, who has more air and less air intake.

"Okay! Let me see what the background of Matsuda Co., Ltd. is, to dare to kill people in a foreign country!"

After Ren Xiaoyao finished speaking, his divine thoughts quickly entered Matsui Yiyuan's brain.

Then began to search his memory.

Because Matsui Yiyuan was seriously injured and his spiritual defense was very weak, it was very easy for Ren Xiaoyao to invade his brain, and soon Ren Xiaoyao recalled what he wanted from Matsui Yiyuan's memory.

Then he placed a delayed self-explosion restraint in the other party's body, and simply healed the other party's true energy, erasing the traces of his intrusion in his memory.

After doing all this, Ren Xiaoyao returned to his car, stepped on the gas pedal and headed for the embassy.

Five minutes after Ren Xiaoyao left, Matsui Imoto shook his head and sat up, then started the Buick without a piece of glass and rushed to Matsuda Corporation.

Chapter 1001

Matsuda Co., Ltd.

Matsui Imoto stood in front of Matsuda Yoshio, shaking non-stop.

Because he was beaten by Ren Xiaoyao and suffered serious internal injuries, and now he has to report to Yoshio Matsuda, his body was shaking terribly. If he hadn't supported him with strong perseverance, he would have collapsed a long time ago.

"The opponent is so powerful!"

Yoshio Matsuda said after listening to Imoto Matsui's report.

"Mr. Matsuda, that man's sword is too powerful, fire will come out from his sword, this man must know the Taoism of Zhongtu!"

Matsui Yiyuan said.

"Okay, Matsui, go and rest, and leave the other things to me."

Yoshio Matsuda waved Matsui away.

Sitting in his boss chair and thinking about how to deal with this matter, the phone on Matsuda's desk rang.

"Hello. Who is this?"

Matsuda Yoshio said.

"Matsuda-kun, I'm Fujino Taro, and now I'm short of manpower here, and I need your help!"

A magnetic voice came from the phone.

"Fujino? What happened to you? Is something wrong?"

Matsuda asked in surprise.

"It's hard to say, it was completely destroyed by a group of armed forces led by the Chinese!"

Fujino Taro continued.

"what?"

Matsuda asked in surprise.

"Okay, I will inform you in detail about this. Now I am short of manpower here. You must arrange people for me. This is for the rise of the Great Japanese Empire. We all have this obligation!"

Fujino Taro's voice addressed Matsuda Yoshimichi.