After the divorce, Leng Yan’s CEO kneeled down and begged for remarriage.

Jiang Yao's group of men looked at each other and hesitated.

No one dares to tell the truth!

Jiang Yao, who had experienced strong winds and waves, suddenly felt his heart sink.

"Fuck away!"

Jiang Yao roared and roared.

This lion's roar startled the group of men.

"Deputy sect leader, Lin...what Master Lin said is indeed true."

"We followed the marks on the terrain map and indeed found the installed bomb!"

One of the men bravely said.

"boom!"

Jiang Yao slammed the faucet stick in his hand to the ground and said sternly, "Are you people just doing it for a living? Someone planted a bomb right under your nose, and you didn't even notice it at all."

"The Song family is responsible for the security of the cruise ship. We did not expect such a thing to happen."

When the bodyguards saw Jiang Yao's anger, their faces turned pale with fear.

When Jiang Yao heard this, he was furious and said: "Song Zhenguo is a loser, I was almost killed by him!"

"Haha, Deputy Sect Leader Jiang, speaking ill of people behind their backs is not what a gentleman does."

"I, Mr. Song, can guarantee my reputation that it is absolutely safe on the cruise ship!"

At this moment, Song Zhenguo led a group of people into the lounge.

"Hmph, your credibility is nothing in my eyes!"

"If it weren't for Master Lin this time, I probably wouldn't even know how I died."

Jiang Yao sneered, turned around, bowed to Lin Yue, cupped his hands and said, "Master Lin, I was confused earlier and failed to listen to what you said."

"Haha, I thought the people in Tianmen were so great, but it turns out they are also people who follow the crowd!"

Standing behind Song Zhenguo, a young man wearing a loose robe and a ribbon on his head couldn't help but mock.

He had his arms folded, his face was pale, and he had a small, carefully trimmed mustache.

Although it is in Chinese, it has an awkward feeling.

"Master Song, take care of your men, I'm in a very bad mood right now!"

Jiang Yao glared at the mustache with an unkind expression.

"Deputy Sect Leader Jiang, you misunderstood."

"This Mr. Okita Kojiro is not my subordinate, but a distinguished guest from Neon."

"He is here this time to hold the battle for Grandmaster Chen!"

Song Zhenguo showed a meaningful smile and even glanced at Lin Yue.

"I can't talk about distinguished guests, but it's okay to come over and give you some advice."

Okita Kojiro glanced at everyone present with a proud look on his face.

Insane!

"Kojiro, don't be rude in front of the master!"

The middle-aged man in the same broad robe standing in front of him scolded, and then said with a gentle face, "Don't be offended. I am a disciple who is devoted to studying the sword. Although his cultivation is good, his behavior in the world is still lacking. "

"Mr. Chujo, you are being humble. Mr. Okita Kojiro is a genius disciple of your Chujo Kendo style."

"Even if it were placed in China, I'm afraid it would be able to sweep away the younger generation."

Song Zhenguo's face was flattering and respectful.

"Master Song, you are really a traitor."

"You couldn't find anyone to help you in the country, so you hired a Shiba Inu?"

Lin Yue couldn't help but shook her head when she saw his appearance.

When everyone around heard this, they all gasped!

Master Lin is so crazy that he directly points at people and calls them Shiba Inu?

"Lin, put away your arrogance!"

"It doesn't matter if you slander me, but Mr. Jubei Chujo is the sword master of the Neon Chujo Kendo style. If you anger him, I'm afraid you will be killed on the spot!"

Song Zhenguo sneered, with a hint of ridicule in his tone.

"Nakajo Jubei? That's Neon's most famous kendo master!"

"He is ranked tenth among the martial arts masters in the global rankings!"

"Nakajo Kendo-ryu is Neon's most primitive kendo style, and it is extremely lethal."

"I heard that since he became famous, I am afraid that hundreds of warriors have died under his sword!"

The group of people watching couldn't help but show a hint of awe after learning the identity of the middle-aged man.

Although they are not warriors, Nakajo Jubei's reputation is too great.

When he was young, he went to China to seek the true meaning of swordsmanship, and single-handedly defeated the younger generation of China.

This incident has always been regarded by China as an unspeakable scar.

However, if our skills are inferior to those of others, there is nothing we can do. We can only strive to improve ourselves and improve ourselves crazily.

Even though there was a gap of several decades, Nakajo Jubei's reputation has not diminished at all.

"Why didn't you speak?"

"I see that you Chinese people have no other skills besides being tough-talking!"

Seeing that Lin Yue didn't speak, Okita Kojiro immediately opened his mouth to provoke.

Lin Yue didn't even raise his head and replied with a smile: "The wild dog on the roadside barked a few times. Do I have to open my mouth and scold him?"

"How dare you call me a dog! I'm afraid you don't know how to write the word death!"

Okita Kojiro was furious when he heard this, and subconsciously reached out to pull out the long sword tied to his waist.

"Don't be impulsive, we are here to watch the battle this time."

"What's more, he is a martial arts master, and you may not be his opponent!"

Nakajo Jubei stretched out his hand to hold his shoulder and winked, stopping him from attacking Lin Yue.

Then, he looked up at Lin Yue and said, "Mr. Lin, after you fight Grandmaster Chen, I hope you can give me a fair chance to fight you!"

"I don't have time, and besides, I'm not interested in taking action against a half-hearted person like you."

Lin Yue smiled and refused directly.

"Mr. Lin, your words are too much!"

Nakajo Jubei did not expect that Lin Yue would refuse so simply, and the smile instantly froze on his face.

He is a majestic kendo master and is respected and praised wherever he goes.

I didn't expect that this young man was so ignorant that he would reject me in person!

Do you even feel that you are not worthy of fighting with him?

"I didn't tell you to get out, that's enough."

"I'm not in the mood to waste time with you right now, so don't bother me!"

Lin Yue didn't bother to pretend anymore, turned around and left immediately after speaking.

He only had half an hour and had no intention of getting involved with this group of people.

"Want to leave? Ask me about the sword in my hand first!"

Okita Kojiro suddenly became angry when he saw that Lin Yue did not take his most respected teacher seriously.

In anger, he directly drew his sword and stabbed Lin Yue in the back.

"Shh!"

This sword is fast!

Approaching Lin Yue, there is no possibility of evasion!

"What a fast sword!"

"Although this guy sounds crazy, he does have some real skills!"

"The Master of the Song family will never make a blind move. Okita's swordsmanship is indeed extraordinary."

"Master Lin is unarmed now, I'm afraid he will suffer a big loss!"

When everyone present saw this sword, they all subconsciously became worried for Lin Yue.

"Although Kojiro has a bad mouth, this sword is extremely sharp!"

"What kind of bullshit grandmaster is this? I'm afraid he will be completely embarrassed!"

The people here in Neon Country all looked like they were watching the excitement.

Even Chujo Jubei couldn't help but laugh after seeing Okita Kojiro draw his sword; "This boy has improved his swordsmanship, and he has the same style as I did back then!"

However... Lin Yue just turned around slightly.

"You also have a sword?"