At this time, the waiter had already lay down in the middle of the doorway to the opposite room, clutching his stomach and screaming.
"Fuck me!" In the opposite room, shouted again.
Ye Shengxue's face was cold, and she was about to step forward.
At this time, in this room on the second floor, there were guests who held out their heads to check the situation.
The price of this restaurant is not cheap, and everyone who can come to dine here is quite identifiable and possesses certain qualities.
And this man was not only low-quality, but even dared to act on the waiter, which was too much.
The guests looked at the door of the man's room with ill-faced faces, but no one wanted to make trouble.
At this time, the curtain in the room next to Ye Shengxue walked out of a man wearing a blue samurai uniform with a long sword on his waist.
This samurai is about forty years old, with a vicissitudes of face, but he looks quite handsome.
His hair is very long, with a braid, falling behind the back of his head.
Seeing this person appear, Ye Shengxue's expression changed.
The breath of this samurai is so fierce!
Especially the moment he met him.
Ye Shengxue felt like there were several sharp blades piercing him from all directions, cold all over!
The samurai went straight to the room opposite Ye Shengxue. When passing by Ye Shengxue, he said in Japanese: "Borrowed."
Ye Shengxue immediately took a step back.
The samurai walked straight into the opposite room.
"Who are you!? What do you want to do? Want to vent your anger for that bastard? Stupid..." the man in the opposite room yelled.
"boom!"
In the next second, the man's body flew out and hit the wall outside with a loud noise.
The guests on the second floor erupted in exclamation.
The man was smashed, but his anger made his brain congested.
He struggled to stand up, pointed at the warrior in the room, and gritted his teeth and cursed: "Dare to beat Lao Tzu? Are you stupid dare to beat Lao Tzu? If you have a kind, don't go. Lao Tzu will not interrupt your hands and feet today. Fan!"
While talking, the potbellied man took out his cell phone and wanted to make a call.
At the same time, the security of the restaurant has also rushed upstairs.
But in the next second.
A silver light flashed on the front of the neck of the man who was calling.
The man's eyes opened sharply, and the phone in his hand fell to the ground.
An extremely fine blood line appeared on his neck.
After a full two seconds, this wound suddenly began to sputter hot blood!
This pot-bellied man was stiff and fell to the ground with blood flowing!
Seeing this scene, everyone present reacted.
This man was killed!
Just killed!
He didn't even hear his screams!
The samurai randomly threw the knife in his hand to the back, then walked to the waiter who was beaten sitting in the corridor, squatted down, lifted him up, and asked about the situation in Japanese.
The waiter was already shocked, trembling all over, unable to speak.
"Are you okay?" The samurai thought the waiter could not understand Japanese, and asked instead in a slightly blunt Chinese language.
"I, I'm fine..." the waiter replied in horror.
The samurai nodded, stood up, and looked around.
At this time, the surrounding guests had already been stunned in fright.
No one thought that this samurai would actually kill him directly!
Although the man was of extremely low quality, he even made hands on the waiter, but he was not guilty of death!
Everyone thought that this samurai just wanted to teach this man a lesson.
But without thinking, the man was killed directly!
This is too cruel!
Many guests turned pale and turned their heads.
Some guests even want to call the police!
At this time, the store manager ran up.
He glanced at the corpse lying in a pool of blood, his face changed.
But when he turned his head to look at the samurai, his expression became respectful again.
"Mr. Honda, I hope this incident will not disturb your dining interest." The store manager said in Japanese.
The samurai known as Honda shook his head and walked slowly back to his own room.
At this time, several flattery sounds sounded in the room.
"As expected to be the number one swordsman in an ancestor! Mr. Honda really has the spirit of a knight..."
"Of course, Mr. Honda is in the kendo world of Eastern Japan, but everyone admires him!"
"Mr. Honda..."
The guests were stunned, their eyes horrified.
Why did the samurai named Honda look like nothing happened after killing people
The store manager also acted quite calmly, without any sense of accountability.
How is this going
Everyone's eyes were full of horror.
The Chinese martial arts world also has many powerful warriors, such as the existence of master Wuzun.
But no matter how powerful the warrior is, he must abide by the rules!
Never kill at will! Especially killing mortals!
But this Dongri, named Honda, ended his life so lightly!
"I'm very sorry for what happened today. Today's consumption is free. You can eat with confidence." The shop manager said to the guests, and then ordered the security guards at the rear to dispose of the stiff body.
The guests reacted and returned to their rooms one after another, not daring to speak more.
They are all smart people.
Obviously, that samurai cannot easily offend the existence, otherwise the manager's handling would not be so low-key!
Now that the store manager has done this, their group of customers can't act rashly.
That samurai kills without blinking, who dares to provoke him
Ye Shengxue frowned and returned to the room.
At this time, Fang Yu had just finished all the dishes on the table and was drinking water.
"Mr. Fang..." Ye Shengxue looked solemn, and wanted to tell Fang Yu what had just happened.
"It's really a bit too much. People just talked louder and killed them." Fang Yu said.
"However, that samurai looks quite powerful." Fang Yu said again.
"Yes, the aura on his body is quite fierce." Ye Shengxue said.
"Hey, eat and drink enough, go home and take a nap." Fang Yu stood up and stretched.
Ye Shengxue also knows that it is not advisable to be nosy at this time.
"I'll take you back, Mr. Fang." Ye Shengxue followed Fang Yu and left the room together.
The Honda room is in front.
When Fang Yu passed by, he glanced inside.
At this time, Honda, who was drinking, just turned his head and looked out the door!
The eyes of the two met in the air!
It's him!
Honda's pupils shrank slightly, and his face instantly sank.
He didn't expect that he would meet Fang Yu in this place!
Some time ago, bad news came from the East Japan Chamber of Commerce on Kowloon Island.
President Kimura Ma, died at the hands of the enemy!
And Kimura really is Honda's best friend!
The two have known each other since they were young, they studied kendo together, and they became well-known kendo masters in Tohnichi.
Honda's kendo talent is better, and he was promoted to the realm of kendo master before Kimura.
It turned out that Honda was still thinking about another fair duel after Kimura was promoted to the realm of kendo master.
But now, everything is shattered!
Kimura is really dead!
His best friend is dead!
And the person who killed him was a Chinese named Fang Yu!
After Honda finished the work on its hands, it rushed to China.
He wants to avenge Kimura!
He must personally blade Fang Yu to reassure Kimura that he is really in the sky!
This was the third day Honda came to China. He received news that Fang Yu had appeared in Nandu recently, so he rushed to Nandu overnight.
Unexpectedly, I would meet Fang Yu here!
Saved him the trouble of finding someone!
"boom!"
Honda slammed the table top and stood up.
The wooden table split instantly, and the people at the same table hurriedly drew back.
Fang Yu looked at Honda with red eyes and hatred on his face, a little confused.
Why does this man seem to hate him so much
"Fang Yu, today I want to avenge my friend Kimura! Your head, I want to personally return to Kimura's home! Let him rest in peace!" Honda roared in a hoarse voice.
Kimura really
Fang Yu quickly remembered the president he met on Kowloon Island.
"It turned out to be here to seek revenge." Fang Yu showed a faint smile on his face.
Honda's aura became stronger and stronger, and it was accompanied by violent killing intent.
"bass!"
He directly drew out the long sword pinned to his waist, and the tip of the sword pointed towards Fang Yu!
Originally indifferent and complacent, his face suddenly changed.
It's actually this sword!