He Xiao and Zhao Zishan wanted to struggle, but two sharp samurai swords had been put on their necks.
He Xiao and Zhao Zishan were pale.
"Take a look, everyone, this is your martial arts association." Yuta Miyajima smiled, raised his foot, and stepped on He Xiao's shoulder.
He Xiao's expression changed and he wanted to resist.
But the cold light of the samurai sword in front of him made him afraid to move.
Yuta Miyajima showed a playful smile and pressed his feet.
"Snapped!"
He Xiao was stepped on the ground.
Miyajima Yuta's shoes stepped on the back of He Xiao's head instead.
He Xiao trembled all over, his chest burned with anger, and he was extremely humiliating!
"I really didn't expect that you still have the face to see us." Miyajima sneered too. "We gave you such a long time, but you can't even find a clue... It really disappoints us."
The crowd at the back saw this scene, and felt cold all over.
People from the Tohnichi Chamber of Commerce, even those from the Budo Association dared to step on their feet, what else did they dare not do
Yuta Miyajima's face was cold, and his eyes were full of gloom.
Today, he is here to vent his anger!
Hideo Miyajima died miserably, but the Budo Association was unable to help them catch the murderer, which made the entire Miyajima family very dissatisfied!
At the same time, the Miyajima family is also very clear that today's Budo Association is not as good as before.
Today, Yuta Miyajima brought the two great masters of the Tohnichi Chamber of Commerce and invited one of the rituals of the Yagi family, just as confident!
He wants to vent his anger with the group of people in front of him!
If you can't find a murderer, treat everyone present as a murderer!
The death of his elder brother Hideo Miyajima... We must not stop there!
"Surely you are not the senior members of the Budo Association, are you?" Hideo Miyajima looked at He Xiao at his feet, and said coldly, "It seems that you still don't pay enough attention to our Miyajima family."
"If one of you dies, can you make you value us more?"
During the words, Hideo Miyajima motioned to one of the great masters to do it.
The great master immediately raised the samurai sword in his hand and was about to chop it forward.
"Wait, it's boring, let's do it..." Miyajima patted his hands, scanned the crowd in front of him, and said, "We let these two look at other unrelated personnel because they died because of the inaction of the Budo Association. That’s interesting."
Miyajima Yuta's gaze swept across the people in front, as if looking for a suitable candidate.
Everyone immediately lowered their heads and trembled all over.
At this time, Yuta Miyajima saw Qin Yimo, whose appearance and temperament surpassed the others at a glance, among the crowd.
Seeing Qin Yimo's face, Miyajima Yuta's eyes flashed with surprise and heat.
"You, come out." Miyajima Yuta grinned.
Qin Yimo's face instantly lost blood.
"Come out, beautiful lady." Miyajima Yuta said.
Qin Yimo bit his lip and walked forward slowly.
"Such a beautiful woman, it is a pity that you died because of you." Miyajima Yuta's eyes were crazy, and he stepped on He Xiao's head vigorously, and said.
"I am the first witness to your brother's death. There is no breath around, and the murderer has already left." Qin Yimo said suddenly.
"What are you talking about!?" Miyajima looked at Qin Yimo too sharply, and asked with horror in his eyes.
"I was driving through that section of the road, and I saw Hideo Miyajima's car parked in front." Qin Yimo forced his composure and said, "They were killed at the time, but the murderer left no clues. Obviously, kill The people who died of them were very strong, and the Martial Arts Association could not find a clue, so it is understandable."
"You are the first witness!? Then why didn't you stand up and speak when I was asking before!? You deliberately deceived me?" Miyajima said, staring at Qin Yimo.
"Om..."
The samurai sword of one of the great masters was immediately transferred to Qin Yimo's white neck.
Qin Yimo's life and death are in the hands of this great master!
Yuta Miyajima looked at Qin Yimo and suddenly smiled again, and said, "I changed my mind again. It's a shame that a beauty like you died because of the Martial Arts Association... I want to take you away tonight."
Qin Yimo's face was ugly and did not speak.
At this moment, a man in a black cloak behind Yumiya Miyajima stepped forward.
"It's enough." This person said to Miyajima Yuta.
The aura of this person is extremely strong, the whole person exudes a cold and fierce aura, just looking at it is frightening.
Hearing what he said, Miyajima's expression changed and he was about to speak.
"So, what on earth do you want? Can you have an accurate statement? Or is it simply to die?"
At this time, a lazy voice came.
Yuta Miyajima's face changed and he looked forward.
I don't know when, the place where Qin Yimo stood before has turned into a young man!
Qin Yimo stood behind the man.
The great master holding the katana reacted and immediately waved the katana in his hand and slashed towards Fang Yu's neck.
Fang Yu raised his right hand and directly grasped the blade of the katana.
"Crack!"
There was a crisp sound, and the blade was crushed by Fang Yu.
"Kill him!" Miyajima shouted.
The Grand Master in front of Fang Yu took a step back, a silver light flashed in his hand, he was about to attack.
But the next second, he only saw a shoe sole appeared in front of him.
"boom!"
Fang Yu kicked the great master's face face to face.
The great master's head exploded with blood, and his figure flew out like a cannonball, crashing through the wall on the right, causing bursts of roar.
"bass!"
Another great master, holding the katana tightly, was about to attack Fang Yu.
Between the sparks and flints, he only felt a cool breeze coming from his side.
Fang Yu has appeared beside him!
The Grand Master was shocked and wanted to turn around.
But at this time, Fang Yu raised his right hand and pushed his elbow to the right!
"Kacha..."
This great master had his neck bone shattered, his head deformed in an instant, and he slammed out, flying several people in black samurai uniforms with him.
He Xiao and Zhao Ziyun, who were just under control, looked sluggish, still lying on the ground without moving.
At this moment, the hall was silent.
Miyajima Yuta hasn't even realized what happened.
"You speak, don't tell me how I know what you want."
At some point, Fang Yu had already stood in front of Miyajima Yuta, and stretched out his hand, putting it on his left shoulder.
Yuta Miyajima's eyes widened, looking at Fang Yu in front of him, his face was pale and speechless.
"I, I, I..."
At this time, the man in the black cloak behind Miyajima took two steps forward.
"I am the sacrifice of the Yagi family, Ken Yagi. We came today not to cause disputes, but only for the death of Hideo Miyajima..."
Yuta Miyajima smiled with joy.
By the way, there is also a sacrifice from the Yagi family!
But in the next second, Fang Yu suddenly slammed a punch, right on the chest of the priest.
"Kacha..."
Yagi Ken's chest was visibly sunken, and at the same time, his body flew upside down like a broken kite.
"Boom..."
Yagi Ken smashed the wall behind him and collapsed completely, buried in the gravel, and lost his voice.
Miyajima turned his head too stiffly, and he could no longer see Ken Yagi.
"This… "
At this moment, Miyajima Yuta's feet softened, his crotch was immediately soaked, and liquid dripped on the floor.
"Since it was only for Hideo Miyajima's death, there is no need for others to participate, right?" Fang Yu patted Miyajima's shoulder and smiled.
"Snapped!"
Miyajima was too slumped to the ground, his whole body trembling violently.