Dragon Race: Dragon of Eternal Time

Chapter 230 Father and Son Showdown (4K)

"Ask the principal to enlighten me!"

Inuyama Kawa opened his kimono, and held down the handle of the Japanese sword pinned to his waist. The famous sword "Onimaru Kunizun", the famous sword in Japanese history, instantly filled the audience with a bone-piercing killing intent.

"Mr. Inushan!" Patriarch Longma said in a deep voice.

Although he was also very upset, he didn't want to really fall out with Angers completely. Once he did it, he would break with Angers completely.

"Mr. Ryoma, this is the territory of my Inuyama family. You have to follow the rules of my Inuyama family. Don't worry, the principal and I have done a lot of things like this." Inuyama He said, "Right, principal?"

"Yes, I remember that every time I beat you down, you couldn't get up." Angers said with a smile, "I came in a hurry and forgot to bring my knife. If the weapons are not equal, wouldn't it be boring?"

"Give the knife to the principal." Inuyama He said to the singing girl in the corner.

"Yes." The singing girl nodded respectfully, took down two long Japanese swords from the knife rack at the side, and walked to Angers in small steps.

"The famous sword 'one word is the sect', principal please."

"The famous sword 'Chang Zeng Mi Hu Toru', principal please."

"So many years have passed, does the principal still remember the sword skills he mastered, 'Tiantian first-class'?" Inuyama said.

"I don't practice it often in the United States, but it should be enough to deal with you." Ange clasped his hands, drew the knife out of its sheath, and the cold light suddenly broke on the cold knife, reflecting the beautiful faces of the singers.

"Very good." Inuyama He drew his sword out of its sheath.

With a clear sound.

A flash of red light approached Angmen's face, so fast that the naked eye could not see clearly.Juhe drew his sword and slashed, this is the ultimate sharp knife!

Word Ling Setsuna!
But such a fast knife suddenly slowed down in front of Angers, an imperceptible field expanded rapidly, and everything around was like a slow-motion movie.

Yan Ling · Time Zero!

"clang!"

The sound of swords clashing sounded.

Unknowingly, Inuyama Ka had crossed the ten-meter long table and arrived in front of Angers. The long table behind him had also been divided into two, including the vase and flagon on the table!
The singing girls widened their beautiful eyes, only then did they realize that the battle had already begun, and quickly retreated to the corner again.

"It's too slow, Ahe!" Ange let out a loud shout, and slammed the knife violently, sending Inuyamaga's knife flying, "Come again!"

His appearance didn't look like he was in a life-and-death duel, but more like a teacher instructing students in the way of swordsmanship.

Inuyama He gritted his teeth, clenched the knife in his hand, roared and rushed towards Angers at a very high speed, the dragon's blood in his body boiled like a flood of beasts rushing in his blood vessels, and the limit of the field expanded in an instant!

Angers raised his knife to meet him, countless lights and swords flickered in the room, and the furniture, wooden doors, and hanging paintings were all cut in two.

Patriarch Ryoma and Patriarch Miyamoto had retreated to a safe distance, both stunned by their speed.

They deeply understand that they cannot intervene in this duel, no matter whether they are facing Patriarch Inuyama or Principal Angers, they can't even survive a second. As soon as this thought came up, cold sweat soaked their backs .

"It is rumored that Anger learned Ertian first-class in Japan back then, and obtained the title of sword master through trials. Now it is true." Patriarch Longma said in a low voice with a solemn expression.

"Tiantian first-class?! That's just a swordsmanship concept that no one can discover. Is it called the 'sword of fantasy'?" Patriarch Miyamoto looked at the swords, lights and swords in the arena with a face full of disbelief.

"That's right...you are right, but Ange did it, he is an out-and-out sword master!" Patriarch Longma said.

The sword light in the arena is still flashing. Inuyamaga's sword light is very fast, but Anger is faster. He has not been able to break through the range of Anger's double sword defense from the beginning to the end. This is the difference in speed!

"Slow! Too slow!" Anger taunted while blocking.

Inuyamaga's forehead had bulging veins, like a child being teased by an adult, he kept waving his knife, hurry up!Even faster!
"Slow! Too slow! Is that all it is?" Anger kept mocking, "It seems that the more you live, the more you come back!"

Inuyama He felt extremely humiliated, and recalled the time when he was defeated by Angers decades ago and spent time with Angers.Although he didn't want to admit it, Angers was indeed his teacher.

The figures of the two continued to cross each other, and the sound of the collision of swords was continuous, converging into a violent symphony.

Inuyamaga's speed was getting faster and faster, and every time he swung the knife, there was even a sonic boom, which was frightening.

Finally, he broke through the limit of the moment, and made the fastest knife in his life, "Jihe Zizai Extreme Slash"!
A large red knife light engulfed the entire room, as if the space would be cut off by it!Ryoma, the head of the Miyamoto family and the singers were blinded by the dazzling red light.

Even if he was as fast as Angers, he couldn't completely dodge the knife. The light of the knife cut the clothes on his shoulders, and blood spattered!
Ange stopped taunting, and a gratified light flashed in his eyes. He held Chang Zeng Mihuche's hand and twisted the handle of the knife, cutting the back of the knife forward.Inuyama He was hit by the neck and flew out horizontally.

"Baga." Ange cursed lightly.

"Can my speed be half as fast as yours?" Inuyama Ka held his stiff neck, smiled bitterly, and said with difficulty.He knew that he had lost completely once, and if Ange hadn't been merciful, his head and body would have moved.

And Angers was just sweating, with only a little bruise on his shoulder, as if he had done a simple aerobic exercise.

"I don't know." Anger said, "In the case of Ji Mo being restrained by time, you can hurt me, which means you have grown up."

"I'm already dying of old age... In your eyes, do you count as growing up?" Inuyama He laughed at himself.

"In my eyes, children will always be children." Angers took out a cigar from his pocket, stuffed it into his mouth and lit it.

Inuyama He was stunned.

He didn't expect Angers to say these words. Although he didn't want to admit it, Angers was indeed his teacher. He lived with Angers for three years, longer than any student in Angers, and compared to teachers and students Relationship, they are more like... father and son.

"Have you met the three students I sent to Japan?" Anger asked with a smile, "Aren't they all interesting?"

"Ah, the three interesting young people are your favorite students, not like me, an idiot." Inuyama He said.

"Really? The team leader is called Mo Shi. He seems to be very polite to everyone, but you feel that he is far away from you. He doesn't seem to take everything seriously. He has absolute confidence and believes that he is the strongest in the world." Yes, even in the face of the Dragon King." Angers said slowly, "He has also proved his excellence with his actions. Both 'Bronze and Fire' and 'Earth and Mountain' were beheaded by him, and he will definitely continue to slaughter them in the future." The dragon is active on the battlefield, I can't see through his strength, he is a natural dragon slayer. I don't need to teach him anything, he can solve it perfectly."

"Deputy team leader Chu Zihang is like a famous knife that needs to be tempered. The more tempered, the sharper the blade, so I always send him to perform the most outrageous and dangerous tasks."

"As for Lu Mingfei, he's great, I just have to smile at him." Angers spoke eloquently, with bright eyes.

"Haha, you look like you are showing off your excellent biological son to your adoptive son." Inuyama He took out a photo from his arms, which showed Angers in a white military uniform and Inuyama He who was still a teenager. Angers pressed his hands On Inuyama, Inuyama He showed a disgusted expression, like a father and son.

"No, I just teach different students in different ways. What you need is to remember your weakness. Only in this way can you promote yourself to become stronger." Angers shook his head, "You did it today, seeing you I am very gratified that you have defeated your former self. Now you can be called a real strong man."

"Is that...?" Inuyama He murmured.

"Yes, I have passed through the thorns, congratulations." Ange exhaled a puff of white cigar smoke, turned and walked out.

Inuyamaga watched Angers back and bowed deeply.

The moment Angers walked into the yard, his muscles tensed instantly. He felt a terrifying murderous intent sweeping towards him. There was a subtle sound of metal collisions, and rain-like bullets poured from the eaves. dead end!

Everyone is unexpected!In order to show their sincerity, Miyamoto and Ryoma Patriarch did not carry guns and ammunition at all.

"teacher!"

Inuyama Ga shouted, forcibly mobilizing the dragon's blood in his body, releasing the instant to the extreme!He rushed to the back of Angers, "Puff! Puff! Puff!" The sound of the bullet penetrating into the body sounded, and the blood on Inuyama Ka's body splashed in front of Angers, and then turned into a slow-motion shot, and the field of time zero expanded!

Countless bullets slowed down at this moment, Angers turned around, hugged Inuyamaga, the jackknife slid out of his sleeve, cut off all the bullets that were in front of him, and sparks flew everywhere.

He hugged Inuyamaga and rushed to a safe place in the room, and only then did he touch time zero. The hail of bullets was still roaring in the yard, but to Inuyamaga, the world seemed to be quiet.

"Fool!" Angers scolded with a distorted face.

Ever since he entered this club, he has maintained a calm and calm face, and his face has never been so ugly. This is a rare gaffe for Angers, who is the principal.

He didn't come here to negotiate with the Snake Qiba family, he never negotiated with anyone, he just came to take a look at his disappointing student, to see if he had grown up.

"I'm really a fool, about those guns... I don't know." Inuyama He showed a faint smile.

"I will avenge you," Ange whispered.

"The war has begun... No one can believe it now, Sensei... Go to that man... He is still alive, he can help you..." Inuyama He said with difficulty.

"I will." Ang nodded.

"I understand what the teacher said now."

Inuyamaga closed his eyes peacefully in Angers arms.

The roar of gunfire outside lasted for a full minute before subsiding.Anger gently put Inuyamaga on the tatami, and walked out of the club with a gloomy face.

On his body, there is another dead soul who needs revenge. This is a very uncomfortable thing.

……

At this moment, Mo Shi's team is hiding in a game company, facing the large LCD screen, pressing the handle fiercely.

This is a game production company that Ye Sheng and the others hold shares in, called Capcom, which has produced many classic game works, including "Street Fighter", "Monster Hunter" and so on.

"I didn't expect Brother Mo Shi's friend to be so awesome. It's so cool to stay here!" Lu Mingfei manipulated Yashenan to tear up the opponent's Kusanagi, and laughed wildly while covering his face.

He picked up the iced Coke beside him and took a big sip.

"It's okay." Mo Shi said with a smile, manipulating a hunter to kill a huge dragon, and then stripping various materials from the dragon. He was playing "Monster Hunter".

Chu Zihang was sitting on the sofa, silently flipping through a book about game making, which fit his personality very well.

Now the arrest warrants of the three of them have been plastered all over the streets, and they are also played scrollingly on the big screens in various conspicuous downtown areas and shopping malls, causing a sensation throughout Japan.

The charges were illegal smuggling, illegal possession of controlled knives, illegal carrying of high explosives, crimes of street fighting, etc., which completely described them as three extremely vicious terrorists.

As for whether he killed anyone, he didn't mention it. It should be Yuan Zhisheng who suppressed the fact that Mo Shi killed the monkey-faced man who turned into a dead waiter. After all, it was a secret about the dragon clan.

"Tuk Tuk Tuk."

There was a rhythmic knock on the door.

"Please come in." Mo Shi said.

The door of the room opened, and Zhen walked in wearing a uniform and a skirt, holding various snacks and drinks in her hand. After she resigned from the Mambo Internet Cafe, she called Mo Shi with a nervous mood, and answered the phone It was a very gentle male voice, and as soon as Mo Shi's name was announced, the other party immediately arranged a job for her, and it was a very easy position that didn't require any professional knowledge, and the salary was very good.

After hearing what happened at Mambo Internet Cafe that night, she was very glad that Mo Shi let her resign and go home in advance, so that she didn't encounter any danger. At the same time, she was also worried about the safety of Mo Shi and others. Fortunately, she finally found out that they were all fine. As for the fact that they were wanted, she felt that the police must have made a mistake. The three of them are good people, so how could they break the law.

After the three of Mo Shi arrived, she was assigned to take care of their daily life, like a nanny.

"Mr. Mo Shi, Mr. Lu Mingfei, have you finished your coke?" Zhen walked over and asked very politely.

"Oh, thank you Miss Zhen!" Lu Mingfei took a glass of Coke, grabbed another snack and stuffed it into his mouth to chew.

"Thank you, I'm sorry to trouble you." Mo Shi smiled and handed the empty glass to Zhen, and exchanged her for a brand new Coke.

"You're welcome, it's my job to serve Mr. Mo Shi, or rather... I'm very happy to do it myself." Zhen waved his hands quickly, his pretty face flushed slightly.

Mo Shi smiled, but didn't speak.

He understands that he really likes himself, but he and she are not people in two worlds at all, so he can only pretend not to know.

Zhen came to Chu Zihang with a plate again, and smiled: "There are also sweet-scented osmanthus tea and sweet-scented osmanthus cake that Mr. Chu Zihang likes."

"Thank you." Chu Zihang nodded.

(End of this chapter)