After hearing the fury of Fujiwara's grass, Cao Zheng winked at Chen Yang, motioning not to act lightly.

Then, he looked up into the air with a respectful expression, saying: "The deputy gatekeeper of the well by the grass, there may be some misunderstandings about today's affairs. The death of the ghost old, I am willing to explain to the gatekeeper of Kwaishan. As for the gatekeeper I also take responsibility for the injury. I hope the deputy gatekeeper at the well will release Chen Yang first. "

"Humph!"

Fujiwara snorted by grass, pointing at Chen Yang, angrily, "The master of Shaomen was beaten like this, his life root was also lost, and even future generations could not continue. In this way, do you want me to let him go? Cao I mean, you do n’t know your identity. As a dog of our Fujiwara family, you actually help an outsider to bite the owner. This dog is not your job. ”

Hearing that Cao's face changed suddenly.

He thought that, in his capacity as an elder, he could talk to Fujiwara.

However, he did not expect that the attitude of the other party was exactly the same as Fujiwara's.

You know, in the Broken Sword Gate, although the Fujiwara family is still in power, the senior management can still give him face.

But why is this happening today?

When Cao Zheng was surprised, everyone in the Fujiwara family in the air talked.

Cao Zheng, Shen Zhiyuan, and He Sui couldn't understand their language, with blank expressions on their faces.

However, Chen Yang knew what Fujiwara Inabe and others were talking about.

Because he knows Japanese.

"Deputy keeper, kill Cao Zheng. If I continue to let go, I don't know what kind of trouble will come."

Next to the elder broken sword gate eminent, the grass road to the well of Fujiwara.

Fujiwara Inabe groaned: "The method of breaking Jianmen has not been obtained yet. If we kill Cao Zheng, we will not find the method."

"But Cao Zheng is so excessive, we really can't stand it."

"The practice we practice now is no worse than that of Broken Sword Gate in the past, so why should Cao Zheng be killed again?"

"I agree, kill him!"

"I have seen him unpleasant for a long time, and just happened to kill him today!"

"The host didn't say before, if Cao Zheng had a change, he would kill him directly. Today is the right time."

Everyone was talking arrogantly, they all thought that Cao Zheng should be killed.

Fujiwara Ino's eyes flashed a cold chill and groaned, "Since that is the case, kill him today. However, before that, you must save Murrayoshi."

The discussion stopped, and their eyes focused on Cao Zheng.

Chen Yang had already heard that Cao Zheng's identity was somewhat complicated.

However, Cao Zheng frowned, and muttered, "These guys speak some incomprehensible language, what did they say?"

At this time, Fujiwara opened the grass and told Cao Zhengdao, "Elder Cao, after we discussed it, we decided to release the people around you. However, let him first and hand over the young master."

Hearing that, Cao Zheng secretly relieved, and said to Chen Yang: "Brother Chen, let Fujiwara-mura go first."

Chen Yang looked at Cao Zheng: "Brother Cao, do you know what they were talking about just now?"

Cao Zheng froze, wondering, "What?"

Chen Yang glanced at the crowd in the air, and Shen said, "They just said they were going to kill you."

Cao Zheng's eyelids jumped and looked at Chen Yang in wonder: "Do you understand what they say?"

Chen Yang nodded.

Cao Zheng shuddered, clenched his fists, and looked at the grass beside Fujiwara, but he did not expect that he had been tricked.

He said to Fujiwara Inabe: "Is that in front of the well, the true story of Chen Yang?"

Fujiwara Inabe and others were all confused.

Their language was passed down from their ancestors, and only people from Fujiwara's family can learn it.

How could this kid understand?

However, Fujiwara Ikane didn't admit it, but pointed at Chen Yang and said angrily: "Boy, you don't want to provoke alienation. Now you immediately put the master of Shaomen and look at Elder Cao's face. You have a way of life. But if you seek your own way, we have to look at it. You alone can't beat so many of us! "

"Released Muratoshi immediately, or I'll do it."

"Dare to break our sword door as our enemy!

The others at Broken Sword Gate also took out their weapons and pointed at Chen Yang, angrily.

One by one, they are all in a magnificent style, and will be shrouded in ruins.

Shen Zhiyuan, Cao Zheng, and He Sui all felt stagnation of qi and blood, and the pressure was as substantive as it was breathless.

Seeing that Chen Yang was motionless, Fujiwara's well-eared grass showed a cold face, thinking that the momentum of the broken sword gate crowd shocked Chen Yang.

His eyes flashed disdain, and he said to Chen Yang: "Look at the comparison of strength yourself. If you don't want to die, then you put the young master. I will give you three seconds and you will stay away from the young master immediately. Twenty meters, otherwise we'll do it! "

Chen Yang looked up at Fujiwara's wellside grass, his expression remained unchanged.

"Chen Yang, don't get out of the way, do you want to die? No matter how strong you are, you are not the entire opponent of Broken Sword Gate!"

Fujiwara Yoshimura ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ who was hit both physically and voluntarily Finally, at this moment, an angry roar was issued.

In his opinion, there was a master of Fujiwara's house, and Chen Yang was afraid to take him.

At this moment, Fujiwara Ibe began to count down: "One."

brush.

Before waiting for Fujiwara's sound of the number "one" to stop completely, a sword flickered, and Fujiwara's head rose into the sky, a blood column shot from the neck, and the bright red color was very conspicuous.

噗通.

A parabola crossed his head, fell into the rubble, grunted through the dust, and blood and dirt contaminated.

When he finally stopped, Fujiwara Murakami's face was up, and his eyes were still full of pride before his death.

He did not expect that the next moment, he died on the spot.

The audience was dead and everyone's eyes gathered on Chen Yang.

I saw that he was holding a black best-selling earthen sword, standing next to the headless corpse of Fujiwara Mura, with a calm look, as if he had killed Fujiwara Mura, just now, not him.

Whether the Fujiwara family in the air, or Cao Zheng, Shen Zhiyuan, and He Sui on the ground, everyone was stunned.

Surprisingly, facing the threats of three extraordinary nine, six extraordinary eight, and a dozen extraordinary six or seven, Chen Yang didn't hesitate to cut Fujiwara's head directly.

Is he so fearless?

Isn't he even afraid of breaking the cooperation of Jianmen's high level?

This young man is very strong!

But he was crazy.

Cao Zheng and Shen Zhiyuan looked at each other, both of them were bitter. How can we solve this situation at this moment?

When everyone was dismayed, Chen Yang slowly raised his head and looked at the grass near Fujiwara in the air, and said calmly, "Don't you say, five seconds? Why don't you count?"