Invincible in the world, I have seven masters who can rule the country

Are you using me as a shield?

Qin Jiuxiao's head turned black. He was about to explain when he heard Yamamoto Taro angrily yell: "Baga! Damn Daxia people, how dare you snatch the woman I like. Within three days, I will let you get out of Jiangbei!"

"Is he from Japan?"

Qin Jiuxiao frowned and looked at Taro Yamamoto.

"That's right, from the Yamamoto family of Japan, they came to Jiangbei for family business."

Liu Yanyue said with a bad smile, this woman is not too big a deal to watch the excitement.

"Is it interesting for you to do this? I don't know you, and I don't even know your name. You say you are my woman? Not everyone has the opportunity to be my woman."

Qin Jiuxiao said expressionlessly.

However, Liu Yanyue acted in a rare coquettish manner: "Please, help me this time. If I can get rid of this person's harassment, how about treating you to dinner in the future?"

"Forget it about eating. I'll help you solve today's troubles. You have to help the Jiang family afterwards."

"Well, we'll talk about this later. First, be careful of Taro Yamamoto, he's coming."

Liu Yanyue hid far away and watched the development of the situation.

"Damn it, do you dare to have a fight between men with me? I want to challenge you!"

Yamamoto Taro clenched his fist, and there was a crackling sound.

Because of his love for all kinds of fighting, Yamamoto Taro practiced many boxing techniques at a very young age.

These include Muay Thai, Karate, and even Daxia's ancient martial arts "Hong Fist" and "Xing Yi Quan", which Taro Yamamoto has also studied.

In the past few years, he has traveled around the world and participated in some competitions. His strength is outstanding, at least better than ordinary practitioners.

"Whoosh!"

Taro Yamamoto used Muay Thai and hit Qin Jiuxiao fiercely.

"Can you block this punch with twenty years of skill?"

Taro Yamamoto's first move was to hit Qin Jiuxiao's vital point. Everyone knew that the temple area was the vital point. A heavy blow could cause him to faint, go into shock, or even die!

Facing Yamamoto Taro's fierce Muay Thai kick, Qin Jiuxiao didn't even bother to hide, because the speed of the punch did not pose any threat to him.

"roll!"

"boom!"

He shouted angrily, and the world was shaken!

Before Yamamoto Taro could realize what was going on, he was knocked out by Qin Jiuxiao.

Swish!

Many people gathered in front of the 4S store. Everyone saw that Taro Yamamoto was from the Japanese country. The Japanese people were very arrogant and attacked their compatriots on the territory of Daxia.

However, this compatriot is so powerful that the stupid Japanese was directly knocked away with one move.

"puff!"

Lying on the ground, Taro Yamamoto tilted his neck and spit out a mouthful of blood.

"With this little three-legged cat skill, we are still arrogant in Daxia. It's you who should get out of Jiangbei, not me."

Qin Jiuxiao was really in no mood to fight with this kind of garbage, and couldn't arouse the slightest interest in it.

"Damn Chinese, you will pay for this, I am from the Yamamoto family, just wait for me!"

Chinese people?

Hearing Taro Yamamoto's extremely humiliating words, Qin Jiuxiao narrowed his deep black eyes.

"court death!"

The next moment, Qin Jiuxiao walked up to Taro Yamamoto and picked him up from the ground with one hand: "What did you just say? Shina?"

"You are Chinese, what's wrong? Did I say something wrong?"

Yamamoto Taro's attitude is still arrogant. When he was a child, his family elders told him that Daxia was China and was not worthy of interacting with their Yamato people.

Anyone from the Yamato tribe who goes to Daxia does so to make money.

If it weren't for the vast land, rich resources, and abundant oil and water in Daxia, their Dahe nation would not go to a poor place like Daxia.

"You can go and die. It would be a shame to humiliate our Daxia and let you die ten thousand times!"

Qin Jiuxiao suddenly slapped a palm and smashed Yamamoto Taro's Tianling Gai.

There was blood on his forehead, his body was limp, and he became silent on the spot!

"Do you still think our Daxia is in 1937? Times have changed. Being arrogant in our Daxia is a dead end!"

"Snapped!"

Qin Jiuxiao threw Yamamoto Taro's body on the ground and got into the unlicensed jeep.

"Miss Liu, don't forget what you promised me. Please let me help you settle the matter. After the Japanese is dead, he will not harass you again in the future. And you must help the Jiang family tide over the difficulties, otherwise I will be very unhappy. of."

"And if I'm not happy, the consequences will be serious!"

After the words fell, Qin Jiuxiao drove away.

Liu Yanyue, on the other hand, froze on the spot in shock.

died?

Taro Yamamoto was actually slapped to death by Qin Jiuxiao?

That last sentence is so tough!

Do you still think our Daxia is 1937? Times have changed, and being arrogant in our Daxia is a dead end!

"Wow! Who is that handsome guy? He is so cool, so handsome. I want to find him and give him a monkey!"

Several girls at the door of the 4S store witnessed Qin Jiuxiao slap Yamamoto Taro to death and said those tough words. They immediately felt that Qin Jiuxiao was extremely cool.

Liu Yanyue came back to her senses and looked at the unlicensed jeep going away. Her thoughts were the same as those of the girls at the door of the store.

They all felt that Qin Jiuxiao was so handsome that he had no friends. He slapped Yamamoto Taro to death after a disagreement.

"Kill people when they say they will. Who is this guy's background? Killing Japanese people in Daxia will have a very bad impact!"

Liu Yanyue murmured to herself, then got in the car and left here.

Many Japanese people gathered in Jiangbei Sakura Street.

Since the reform and opening up in Daxia, there have been gathering places for foreigners in first- and second-tier cities everywhere.

This is the case in Sakura Street in Jiangbei. Many Japanese people who were doing business in Daxia consciously came to Sakura Street to hug together and keep warm.

"What? What did you say? Yamamoto-kun is dead? When did it happen?"

In a Japanese-style villa on Sakura Street, a middle-aged man wearing a kimono loudly asked the housekeeper, "Is Taro Yamamoto dead?"

How can it be?

He also met Taro Yamamoto yesterday, and the two discussed how to obtain some business secrets and swallow up local companies in Jiangbei.

As a result, at noon today, news came out that Taro Yamamoto had been killed.

"Nanchuan-kun, Yamamoto-kun was indeed killed. In front of the Maserati 4S store, Yamamoto-kun was slapped to death by a Daxia man!"

The housekeeper said tremblingly: "By the way, there is a video to watch online. There were many people gathered in front of the 4S store at that time, and someone took the video."

"Quickly find that video and show it to me. Who dared to kill Yamamoto-kun? If the Yamamoto family is blamed, we won't get any good results!"

"Okay, Nanchuan-kun."

The housekeeper found the video currently circulating on the Internet. In the picture, Qin Jiuxiao raised his hand and easily slapped Yamamoto Taro to death!

The blood on the Tianling Gai is clearly visible in the video.

"Baga! Damn Chinaman, I remember his appearance. We, the Yamato nation, will kill this Chinaman at all costs!"

"Pass my order to report this matter to the Yamamoto family immediately, saying that Yamamoto-kun was killed. He was killed by a Chinaman in Daxia Jiangbei!"

Nanchuan Toshio roared with eyes splitting.

"Don't worry, Nanchuan-kun, my subordinates will report this matter to the Yamamoto family in Tokyo immediately!"

The housekeeper ran to make a phone call, while Nanchuan Junxiong contacted people to investigate everything about Qin Jiuxiao's identity.