Chapter 97
"My son, I am such a frail old man half buried in a coffin, how can you have the heart to let me suffer the pain of a white-haired man sending a black-haired man again."

Xia Wuji was in so much grief that he was on the verge of tears, and he almost burst into tears.

It's too awful.

It can be said to make the smell sad and the seer cry.

"Hey, you're all done, so fast? It's not good for a man to be too fast."

Dongfang Wenying got out from nowhere, holding some snacks in his hand to eat: "I won't fight for a while, I finally found some snacks, eating snacks and watching people fight, that is a kind of enjoyment."

"In fact, eating snacks while being beaten is also a kind of enjoyment. Do you want to try it?" Xia Wuji smiled, without the slightest sadness, and the face-changing speed was beyond the reach of the masters of Sichuan opera.

"Forget it, forget it." Dongfang Wenying quickly waved his hand, and said curiously: "Boss, why do you like to accept sons so much?"

Xia Wuji looked up at the sky at 45 degrees, and said: "Actually, I have a dream of becoming an emperor, competing in the Central Plains and dominating the world, how happy it is."

"What does this have to do with your adoption of your son?"

"The founding of the Republic of China and the abolition of the imperial system, we can't turn back the wheel of history. Since we can't be the emperor, we can only be called the father of the world. We've had a dry addiction, alas."

"...Call Dad the World." The corner of Dongfang Wenying's mouth twitched: "Crazy, the homophonic melody has to be deducted."

"Heh, it's as if you're not crazy."

While speaking, Xia Wuji glanced at the system panel.

[Wish task: beat all the invincible players in the world, defeat the master 97/100]

The progress bar advances.

Sure enough, the idea was correct.

You must defeat the top players to complete this wish task.

Then, the next opponent should be the Japanese martial arts master Invincible.

Invincible?Hehe, it is the overbearing name.

The two gradually walked away, leaving only Wang Jianglong, his mentor and his disciples, looking at the ruins of the Longhumen ruins, wanting to cry without tears.

……

United States.

Coastal area of ​​New York.

There is a Japanese-style building.

In a wooden house, there are constant voices of Japanese conversations.

Not long after, the wooden door was pushed open, and five people came out from the wooden door.

The five people respectfully saluted the person in the room before closing the wooden door.

"This time Master is coming to the United States, he must kill Hua Yingxiong, and no failure is allowed."

A thin, slightly gloomy man said, with a word "gold" embroidered on his cuff.

These five people are all wearing black strong clothes, they are members of the same sect, and they have similar auras.

The inscriptions of gold, wood, water, fire, and soil are embroidered on their cuffs, which represent the names of the five people and the attributes of the martial arts they practice.

These five people were called respectively: Jin Taibao, Mu Shura, Mizuga Nan, Huo Shiro, and Tu Yuanquan.

The martial arts practiced are also related to the name.

"You three, go find information about Hua Yingxiong. He may still be in the Zhonghua Building in Chinatown."

Jin Taibao ordered: "Third Junior Sister and I went to find the Black Dragon Commander. The Black Dragon Commander has always been dissatisfied with Chinatown. If he cooperates with us, we will definitely get twice the result with half the effort."

This Jin Taibao is the big brother, so naturally he has the right to give orders.

"Hi Yi." The other four replied respectfully.

The group of five had just walked out of the courtyard, when they met a bald old man in shorts and slippers.

"Wow, Kong Gang."

The bald old man stopped in front of them, greeted them with a smile, and spoke good Japanese.

Jin Taibao frowned, and said in Japanese: "Bridge bean sack, oh, eh, wow, wow (who are you)?"

The bald old man patted his chest, and continued to show his Japanese: "I, Huoyun Cthulhu, master Da Da, visit your master and work."

Mu Xiuluo frowned slightly, she was the only female disciple among the five, she only listened to her in English: "Old man, you can speak English and Japanese. As for what you are saying now, we don't quite understand it, is it Chinese?"

"Damn, didn't I just speak Japanese. At most, the spoken language is a bit heavy. Are you Japanese devils? I don't even understand this. Forget it, forget it, and don't care about it with you."

Xia Wuji shook his head, and said in Chinese: "I am the ultimate murderer, Huoyun Cthulhu, and I am here this time. Let your master Wudi prepare wine and food for you."

Xia Wuji had no intention of being polite to this group of Japanese who had a good life.

"You are chinese?"

Jin Taibao's brow revealed a look of disgust and chill, and his face sank: "I hate Chinese pigs."

He has a natural dislike and contempt for the Chinese.

What's more, my beloved junior sister, more than ten years ago, had an empathetic crush on a Chinese man named Hua Yingxiong, which made him very angry.

"Old man, what do you want from our master?" Mu Xiuluo, who had a good face, stepped forward and stood in front of Jin Taibao and the bald old man.

Sixteen years ago, the five of them went to the United States to find a man named Jin Ao under the order of Master Wudi.

And this Jin Ao has an apprentice called Hua Yingxiong.

Hua Yingxiong is superb in martial arts. He has fought against five people and saved Mu Xiuluo's life. Therefore, Mu Xiuluo fell in love with Hua Yingxiong and has a certain degree of affection for the Chinese.

"Junior Sister, get out of the way!!" Jin Taibao pushed Mu Xiuluo away with his backhand, with a sneer on his face: "Damn Chinese pig, you dare to ask to see Master. Remember, I will kill you just because you are Chinese!" pig."

"Brother, don't." Mu Xiuluo wanted to stop her, but the other two disciples, Shui Henan and Tu Yuanquan, stood in front of her.

The two also hated the Chinese very much.Although he is not as good as the big brother Jin Taibao, he is also happy to see Chinese people being brutally killed by the big brother.

"Die!" Jin Taibao grinned grimly, stretched out his arm, bent his five fingers into claws, and grabbed Xia Wuji.

This person practiced gold-type martial arts, his five fingers had a metallic luster, they were so sharp that they scratched the air with a chi-chi sound.Once it falls on a person, it will immediately make the person bloody.

The eyes of Shui Henan and Tu Yuanquan also gleamed cruelly, as if they could see dripping flesh and blood and hear the sound of pain and wailing in the next moment.

boom! !

However, in a blink of an eye, Jin Taibao's figure flew upside down like a comet, across a distance of tens of feet, and finally hit a big tree, which was broken in the middle.

Jin Taibao spat out bloody froth, his weak breath was like a candle in the wind, which might be extinguished at any moment: "You...you..."

The corners of his mouth were still twitching in pain, because the strength contained in the opponent's punch entered his body, causing him pain like a thousand cuts.

"I'll kill you because I want to." Xia Wuji raised his sandbag-sized fist and said flatly.

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