Wonderful Immortal Doctor

When Muraki heard the voice, he was stunned at first, then turned his head, very surprised.

He calculated the Huangfu family's choice.

Uncle Wu’s reaction also proved that he was right.

But another follower of Huangfu Qingwan actually dared to say such a thing?

When Muraki's eyes fell on Chen Wanli, his brows frowned, feeling that his appearance seemed somewhat familiar, as if he had seen him somewhere.

But before he could remember, he saw Harakami Tanaka had already swung his sword.

"idiot!"

Accompanied by a roar.

The knife flashed at lightning speed, like a long sword, breaking through several feet of space and slashing towards Chen Wanli's head.

The blade light tore through the air, making a loud bang, as if the blade could cut through a river.

At the same time, a knife appeared in Yuan Shangtan's left hand, and it spun in a strange arc. A knife light also swirled towards Chen Wanli, as if it could cut across the waterfall.

"Two swords, one first!"

It is said that Nidao Yiliu was learned from the unique knives of Miyamoto Musashi, the great master of Japan, Tian Erliu Yiliu.

Gao Yuanjun is one of the four great kendo masters in Japan today, and he has inherited the essence of Miyamoto Musashi.

Although Haraue Tianji is Gaoyuanjun's apprentice, his swordsmanship is not as powerful as Gaoyuanjun's, but it is also terrifying.

"careful!"

Huangfu Qingwan shouted.

But how could her reaction be as fast as the speed of the knife?

Seeing a knife coming down towards Chen Wanli's head, Uncle Wu on the side had already rolled on the ground to avoid it in fear, but Chen Wanli just stood there as if he was frightened stupidly.

A smile appeared on Muraki's lips. He didn't even bother to think about why he felt this guy looked familiar.

A guy who can be killed with one blow is not worth remembering.

When he saw the blade about to fall, Chen Wanli raised his hand and calmly snapped his fingers.

In an instant, the room seemed to explode with thunder.

The moment the fingertips touched the blade, it was like the collision of two metals, and a series of electric lights burst out.

A surge of true energy gushed out from Chen Wanli's fingertips, exploded in the air, and rushed in all directions.

Muraki, who was sitting right in front, felt as if half of his body was almost blown away by the airflow, and his entire upper body felt as if it was twisted violently.

The doors and windows around made a rustling sound, and soon the glass on the doors and windows was all shattered, shattering all over the floor.

And the shocking sword strike by Harakami Tanaka suddenly froze in place, and the sneer on his face seemed to freeze suddenly.

"Qiang!"

Following the sound of metal breaking, expressions of horror and disbelief appeared on everyone's faces.

The sharp long sword in Harakami Tanaka's hand, which was tempered by the kendo master himself, was broken into two pieces.

The other long sword placed behind was sent flying backwards along with Harakami Tanaka himself in the residual force of Chen Wanli's finger snap.

He crashed into one side of the wall and fell into the lotus pond outside Gaowu.

Suddenly, the whole audience fell silent.

Huangfu Qingwan naturally knew Chen Wanli's abilities, but knowing it was one thing, and seeing it with her own eyes still gave her a different kind of shock.

The same is true for Uncle Wu. He knows the plan of the head of the family, Huangfu Tai. As the steward of the Huangfu family, he also has the strength of peak internal energy.

There was no way he could possibly block such a dazzling and sharp sword strike just now.

But he saw clearly that Chen Wanli just snapped his fingers, and the tip of his finger collided with the blade, and the knife broke!

If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, it would have been beyond your imagination.

Muraki himself was stunned at this moment.

Haraue Tanaka was a direct disciple of Kendo master Gaoyuanjun. His sword skills were derived from his sword skills and he was famous in Japan.

He was defeated with just a flick of a finger?

"I don't like to meddle in other people's business! But I hate being threatened even more!"

Chen Wanli walked up and sat opposite Muraki, picked up the still steaming teapot and poured it to his mouth.

After smacking his lips for a while, as if to feel the fragrance of tea, Chen Wanli continued:

"If Huangfu Qingwan doesn't want to, the marriage will be cancelled!"

Muraki's mind went blank, but as an heir from a big family, even though he was flustered, he still subconsciously said:

"Then the Huangfu family will be besieged by the Sun family and my Miyamoto family!"

Chen Wanli sneered: "Then go tell the Sun family and the Huangfu family that I'll protect them. Come and fight if you don't agree!"

"I admit that you are very capable, but are you sure you have the ability to save the Huangfu family?"

Muraki frowned. Chen Wanli was able to defeat Harakami Tanaka, so he might have the strength of a master.

But how could an existence like the Miyamoto family be afraid of a master?

"It seems that the Miyamoto family is very domineering? Then what kind of ability do you think can protect the Huangfu family?"

Chen Wanli sneered and asked back.

"The Great Xia Military God, Ye Wutan. If he opens his mouth, my Miyamoto family will definitely admit defeat. I wonder if the Huangfu family can invite the Military God Ye?"

Muraki looked at Huangfu Qingwan, still maintaining his strong confidence.

Huangfu Qingwan pursed her lips. She thought that even if she invited Ye Junshen to her level, she couldn't even meet him.

"The Ji family is a noble family in the capital of the Great Xia Empire! Prince Ji and my Miyamoto family have some friendship. He is a half-step transcendent figure, and my Miyamoto family is willing to give him face!"

Muraki smiled faintly and looked at Uncle Wu again: "Can the Huangfu family invite him?"

"..." Uncle Wu pursed his lips and said nothing.

After all, the Huangfu family was just a wealthy family in a small corner of Handong. They were far from being as wealthy as the imperial capital.

"The last one is Daxia's number one master! Chen Wanli! If he comes forward and discusses cooperation with me in detail, I can also agree to cancel the engagement!"

When Muraki talked about Chen Wanli, a hint of solemnity flashed across his face.

Muraki is actually very wary of Chen Wanli's battle record and style of doing things.

The more information I read about Chen Wanli, the more fear I felt.

Ye Junshen will not appear in the world.

The God of War of Zhenbei attaches great importance to rules.

The prince of the Ji family has his likes and dislikes.

These opponents that the Miyamoto family fears all have "weaknesses" that are easy to deal with.

Only Chen Wanli is a person with unpredictable moods, and his actions depend entirely on his momentary mood.

But the results are frightening.

"Brother-in-law!" Huangfu Qingwan looked at Chen Wanli and called softly.

Chen Wanli snorted coldly: "You are just a little Japanese dog, and you dare to bark in front of me! Do you really think that the three words "Miyamoto family" can be equal to me, Chen Wanli, in terms of conversation?"

Muraki was stunned for three seconds, then as if he thought of something, he suddenly jumped up from his position.

He pointed at Chen Wanli and trembled for a long time before uttering three words: "Are you Chen Wanli?!"

Chen Wanli sneered: "It may not be too late to react now!"

Muraki smiled bitterly and was stunned for a moment. Only then did he realize where he had seen it before.

In the video of the battle between Chen Wanli and the Zhenbei God of War, the two men moved as fast as dragons, coming and going without a trace. Although it was a high-definition device, it was unable to capture their true appearance clearly.

The unclear image in the video is quite different from the real person.

In addition, Chen Wanli and the Huangfu family did not have a close relationship, so Muraki really did not expect that Chen Wanli would condescend to personally accompany Huangfu Qingwan to cancel the engagement.

Just as Muraki was stunned, he heard the sound of water stirring in the lotus pond outside Gaowu.

"boom!"

A flash of light exploded in the water.

I saw a figure leaping up from it, flying several meters into the air, and then landing on the wooden platform.

A layer of wooden boards was trampled on the wooden platform.

It was Harakami Tanaka who was knocked out just now.

At this moment, he was soaked all over, with water dripping from his head and face. The dim light in his eyes was like that of a wild wolf, fixed on Chen Wanli.

"idiot!"

Harakami Tanaka's face was filled with anger, his eyes were fierce, his feet were misplaced, crossed forward and backward, his palms were raised, and he made a knife-like gesture.

He kicked his foot suddenly and rushed towards Chen Wanli.

As a disciple of Gao Yuanjun, the number one kendo master in Japan, he had never suffered such a big loss.

He could not bear being thrown into the water by a Daxia man, and was in a miserable state.

He must fight again, kill this hateful guy in front of him, and wash away the shame!