Treasure Appraisal: I Can See the Future

Little Pepper was hot-tempered to begin with. Seeing her brother-in-law being shot in an ambush, and now these people were pressing her, she couldn't help herself.

"Yueyue, don't be impulsive!"

Pulling the sisters, Leng Zixi stood up, her long legs particularly eye-catching: "Su Qi is our companion, I will compete for him in the next competition!"

"Ladies, you are very clear about the competition agreement. Su Qi took the initiative to challenge the Japanese martial arts world, and no one is allowed to replace him in the middle."

Yamamoto Tenxiong refuted righteously. He was not afraid of the two long-legged beauties' superb kung fu, but was afraid that Su Qi would refuse to pay after the two girls lost, and continued to urge: "As for the man who shot the black gun just now, I, the seven heads of the Yamamoto Tenxiong family, swear in the name of the family that I absolutely do not know about this matter, and it has absolutely nothing to do with our seven families. Since Su Qi After actively challenging the Japanese martial arts community, we also investigated some things about Mr. Su in China through our Chinese connections. We know that Mr. Su has many enemies in China, and most of them are Mr. Su Qi's own enemies. And I have some doubts. At this point, Mr. Su may not have the strength to fight anymore. He directed and acted out a self-torture trick. He is worried about losing this game. Otherwise, why didn't he hit the head, but only the shoulder. "

Hearing Yamamoto Tianxiong's sophistry, many Japanese warriors who support him spoke out in support, unanimously determined that this was a self-directed self-torture trick, and urged Su Qi to continue the competition, otherwise he would admit defeat immediately.

"My brother-in-law is about to win. How could he direct and act out a self-torture trick? You, you are more shameless than Yang Jun!"

Little Pepper Mingyueyue was choked up, and couldn't find any words to describe Yamamoto Tianxiong, so she immediately pulled out a comparison object.

"Okay, Yueyue, it's not worth wasting your breath with such a person!"

Pulling his sister-in-law, Su Qi stepped out, looked up at the figures on the third floor, his eyes as cold as a knife: "Since you want to fight, then fight, I won't let anyone replace me, so that you won't be dissatisfied with the defeat after the battle!"

Although Xiao Lajiao was a little worried, she still translated her brother-in-law's words.

Seeing Su Qi agreed, Yamamoto Tianxiong was overjoyed, and immediately looked at the beauty downstairs, and said righteously: "Chitian Tomomi, Mr. Su Qi agreed to continue the competition, then you should do your best to defend the honor of my Japanese martial arts!"

"Martial arts honor!"

Chitian Tomomi's pretty face was indifferent, and her beautiful eyes reflected the figure that was as tall as a gun and never gave up. In a trance, she thought of herself back then.

He was not afraid of heaven or earth, and refused to admit defeat to secular power and complicated, old and corrupt rules. With his indestructible faith, he made rapid progress in martial arts and broke through the middle stage of Huajin. However, since he entered the family affairs of the petty and mean family, he has been struggling for more than ten years and has been constrained everywhere, and his martial arts have not made any progress.

He has been practicing hard for many years but still couldn't figure out the reason. Now he saw this young man seeking a breakthrough between life and death. Even though he was shot, he insisted to the end and refused to admit defeat, as if he was willing to sacrifice his life. I suddenly understood something.

It turned out that his martial arts beliefs were no longer pure, and he had lost the courage to overcome all obstacles and reach the peak of Huajin. Therefore, he could not play the strongest fist and could not reach the peak of Huajin!

The original intention has been forgotten, and the heart is stained with dust!

"I refuse to fight again!"

The fog in her heart was gone, Chida Tomomi raised her beautiful head, responded coldly to the request of the third floor, glanced at Su Qi, turned around and jumped up, her long scarf torn, her gorgeous kimono fluttering, like a fairy flying in the sky, and flew out of the battlefield, her voice came from afar: "If it weren't for the interference of the sniper just now, I would have lost because of my loss of mind. I admit defeat in this battle. The family can afford to lose, but I can't!"

I admit defeat.

The family can afford to lose, but I can't!

These words sounded contradictory and unfathomable, which immediately confused the people present, and they couldn't guess the meaning even if they racked their brains.

"Uh!"

Yamamoto Tenxiong, the head of the Chida family and his party looked at each other, and they couldn't help but be stunned for a while when the last fresh force gave up the battle and admitted defeat. Then their faces were ferocious, their eyes were cold, and they cursed in their hearts.

"Interesting! 420 million Mi Dao, 60 million Mi Dao each for the seven major families, the Chida family can certainly afford to lose; but now I have been shot, if Chida Tomomi stays, whether she wins or loses, she will not be able to get over her state of mind, and she will never think of reaching the peak of Hua Jin in the future."

Sensing Chida Tomomi's change of state of mind, knowing that she will most likely have another master when she goes to Japan, Su Qi frowned slightly, but did not stop her, glanced at the sun that was about to disappear in the sky, looked at the seven people on the third floor, and chuckled: "Master Yamamoto, now the sun is about to set, and your last opponent is gone. I am lucky to win this competition. Thank you for the 420 million Mi Dao. Miss Hoshino, please transfer the money!"

"Waste!"

Scanning Yamamoto TenxiongA trace of contempt flashed across Keiko Hoshino's beautiful eyes as she immediately ordered her assistant to start transferring money to fulfill her refereeing duties.

"Wait a minute, Miss Hoshino!"

The 420 million meter sword was about to be lost again, and Yamamoto Tenxiong hurriedly opened his mouth to stop it, pointing to the fiery red on the horizon, and shouted loudly: "We agreed to sunset, but now the sun has not yet set, the horizon is still fiery red, and it is still full of the sun's light. This competition is not over yet, and we still have seven of us in the Japanese martial arts world."

"We are also people in the Japanese martial arts world, and we can also compete!"

This moment is a matter of life and death, involving 420 million meter swords, and Su Qi was shot again. The six major families immediately stood up, holding their heads high, speaking righteously, and looking like they were ready to die and defend the honor of Japanese martial arts.

"Uh!"

Most of the many Japanese warriors in the field lowered their heads in shame, and they couldn't bear to look at the seven old guys on the third floor.

It is true that the seven family heads are from the Japanese martial arts community, but they are equivalent to organizational assistants, just like Ming Yueyue and Leng Zixi beside Su Qi.

The real two parties involved in the battle are Su Qi and the Japanese masters of Huajin and Anjin. If Su Qi defeats these people, the competition will be considered a win.

The seven major families are not among these people.

So when Yamamoto Masao proposed it, even some people in the Japanese martial arts community who have always supported it were a little embarrassed to speak again.

"You, you, Yang Jun is not half as shameless as you!"

Seeing that this old guy was going to come up and take advantage, the little trash Ming Yueyue was speechless for a while, and couldn't help but compare it with Yang Jun, the most shameless person in China.

After pulling his sister-in-law and listening to the translation, Su Qi stood up and said expressionlessly: "Since the head of the Yamamoto family has a good reason, then I have nothing to say. Time is running out. Who of you seven will go first!"

"Who will go first!"

With the help of the translation, the seven people looked at each other, thinking of Su Qi's victory in hundreds of battles and how many masters were defeated in his hands. The fear buried in their hearts rose unconsciously. Some of them didn't want to be the first to take risks, but time was running out. If they delayed any longer, the 420 million-meter sword would be in danger.

The six heads of the family looked at Yamamoto Tianxiong in unison:

You are responsible for putting out the fire you started!

"I'll do it!"

Yamamoto Tianxiong didn't hesitate much. He immediately grabbed a Japanese sword and drew the sword out of the sheath in the air. Although he couldn't stand the sword light, he burst out a dazzling streak, with a sharp and incomparable killing intent, and slashed towards Su Qi.

In his opinion, Su Qi had been fighting for a whole day, and he was already exhausted, not to mention that he had just exhausted his strength. Now he was just holding on to the scene with an empty frame; as for the six friends who asked him to fight first, he first called the six idiots, and rushed out happily without hesitation.

Hundreds of people were defeated by this kid, and they all used their blood, courage, and efforts to make wedding clothes for themselves.

After defeating the Chinese kid, he became a hero who defended the Japanese martial arts; in the future, the reputation of the Yamamoto family will rise, and there will be countless benefits!

Thinking of the infinite bright future, Yamamoto Tianxiong was full of passion and slashed the strongest sword, and his strength reached the most brilliant peak of his life.

Bang!

Before the sword was slashed down, Su Qi turned into a shadow and took the initiative to rush into the air. The speed was so fast that Yamamoto Tianxiong had no time to react at all, and slapped him in the lower abdomen with a palm.

Puff!

Yamamoto Tenxiong spat out a mouthful of blood in mid-air, flew backwards for more than three meters, and fell to the ground with a plop. After a while, he trembled and climbed up and spat out another mouthful of blood. He pointed at Su Qi with a trembling hand, somewhat unbelievable, with eyes full of shock and anger, and a ferocious expression: "You, you ruined my kung fu, I, I am irreconcilable with you, and we will fight to the death, puff!"

For a warrior, after decades of hard training, losing kung fu is no less than losing his life. Although Yamamoto Tenxiong is extremely cunning, he could not bear the stimulation after being severely injured and spat out another mouthful of blood, and fainted completely.

"You have brought this upon yourself!"

Glancing at the head of the Yamamoto family who was trying to take advantage, Su Qi felt extremely weak, but he still put his hands behind his back, his spine straight as a spear piercing the sky, his eyes as sharp as a knife as he looked around, and finally fell on the six people on the third floor with a sense of contempt, and a wicked smile at the corner of his lips: "Next, who!"

Just now he was shot, and with the full-strength palm that knocked Inukai II unconscious, Su Qi had only one tenth of his power left in his body. He took advantage of the delay just now to operate this word secret, but did not use hand seals or spells to cooperate, only to restore it.

This one tenth of power, with the Dou word formula coordinating many secret techniques, was still not a problem to defeat Yamamoto Tianxiong, an early stage master of Huajin.

But it's hard to say if there are more!

"Next, who!"

Little Chili Mingyue's beautiful eyes lit up, and she felt that her brother-in-law was so handsome at this moment that she couldn't help but step out, with her hands behind her back.After she carried him on her back, she raised her head, chest and pretty face, and tried her best to imitate her brother-in-law's cold movements, translating from language to body.

But she didn't realize that when she suddenly raised her chest, her already eye-catching breasts shook unconsciously, and there was a sense of explosion that was about to explode, making people swallow their saliva.

Who, who, who...

The word "who" echoed in the field. Looking at the figure in the field who seemed to be invincible like a god or demon, many Japanese warriors felt despair in their hearts:

There were more than 20 masters of Huajin and nearly 300 masters of Anjin. The wheel battle lasted for a day, and the Chinese man had just been hit by a bullet. He also crippled the head of the Yamamoto family with one move. These incredible victories made Su Qi's shadow constantly imprinted in their hearts, leaving a belief that he was invincible like a god of war.