As soon as he left the Yaqi laboratory, Yamamoto Masatake rushed to the next target location with injuries all over his body to find another important person.

With eight broken ribs, if it were an ordinary person, he would have been in danger of death. However, as a mid-stage Huajin master who had been injected with a second-level gene potion, even if he did not go to the hospital, Yamamoto Masatake could heal himself with his own strong recovery ability, and faster than ordinary people.

Now he can keep his injuries, with the purpose of bringing a judgment item to Master Tanaka to clearly judge the opponent's strength and persuade him to take action against Su Qi.

The vehicle drove all night and arrived at a rural area hundreds of miles away from Tokyo. Two assistants accompanied Yamamoto Masatake to find an old farmer in the field.

The old farmer wore a flowery white shirt and raised a hoe to dig the soil in a wasteland. His movements were no different from those of ordinary farmers, but a little slower; but in the eyes of the great master Yamamoto Masatake, this old farmer was completely different.

"Master Tanaka, I finally found you!"

Yamamoto Masatake's eyes condensed, and he strode forward with a sad face and said: "I am Yamamoto Masatake from the Yamamoto family in Tokyo. This time I came to disturb Master Tanaka, which is a matter of urgency. A Chinese warrior has crossed to Japan and defeated me yesterday. He even said that he would fight the entire Japanese martial arts world in three days. If no one defeats that Chinese kid in three days, the reputation of my Japanese martial arts world will be ruined, and we warriors will be the sinners of Japan. We thought about it again and again, and found that no one in Tokyo is the opponent of that Chinese kid. We had to come to disturb Master Tanaka. Please come out and defeat that Chinese kid!"

When the two accompanying staff saw that Instructor Yamamoto said that the old farmer was a master, they were stunned and stared at the old farmer with ravines on his face and turbid eyes, full of doubts in their hearts.

The old farmer's skin was dry and his eyes were dim. His hands were still moving as usual. He said calmly, "Mr. Yamamoto, you have recognized the wrong person. There is no Grandmaster Tanaka here, only the old farmer Tanaka. Please go back!"

"Grandmaster Tanaka, although I have never seen you, I will never recognize you wrong!"

Sweeping the ground with his eyes, Yamamoto Masatake said confidently, "Although you look like an old farmer, your breath is long and steady. Every hoe you drop is as precise as if measured with a ruler, and your force control is meticulous. Although you have stepped on the turned-up soil, there is no footprint at all. This kind of force control has reached the realm of divine enlightenment. I, a great master in the middle stage of Huajin, can't do all this. You are not the old farmer Tanaka, you are the Grandmaster Tanaka!"

The two assistants looked down and saw that the new mud that had been turned over had no footprints even though it was stepped on by the old farmer. They were immediately shocked.

Tanaka Watanabe's cloudy eyes suddenly gleamed, his hunched back instantly stopped like a javelin, he stepped onto the ridge of the field three meters away, and strode away: "I am old and retired, and I am no longer a martial arts person. I will never fight with anyone again, please go back. There are many Japanese warriors, and a mere Chinese kid can't make any big waves. Even if I, Watanabe, am not here, there will be Japanese warriors who can defeat him."

"Master Tanaka, no one can defeat him except the masters of Huajin peak!"

Yamamoto Masatake chased after him, gritting his teeth and said: "I am a master of Huajin in the middle stage, and I have injected the latest research of the second-level gene potion. Not only can my physical strength crush the masters of Huajin peak, but I have also strengthened my body with copper skin and iron bones, but I still lost to that kid. Master Tanaka, if you three masters don't take action, no one in Japan can be his opponent in a one-on-one fight. Look at my injuries, you will definitely understand that I am not exaggerating."

Swish!

Yamamoto Masatake rushed forward and tore open his shirt, revealing his swollen chest and dislocated ribs.

"Hmm!"

Tian Zong Watanabe frowned slightly, pointed two fingers at it and slowly tested the strength, his cloudy eyes suddenly shone with brilliance, and after a while he said: "You are right, if it is not a great master at the peak of Huajin, no one can hurt you, a Chinese warrior. But my Japan is a country of martial arts, and the masters are not inferior to China. As far as I know, the five rising stars of the new generation: Tiandao Liuxing, Qiantian Meimei, Sasaki Jujuro, Inukai Kame, and Liu Sheng Mubai are all promising talents. I met three of them three years ago, and they have all entered the Huajin level. With their talents, they should have reached the peak of Huajin now. Let the young people Wouldn't it be better to defeat the young man than for an old man like me to win by bullying him? This would make my Japanese martial arts more famous. "

"Master Tanaka, you are right. The five of them are indeed the rising stars of my Japanese martial arts!"

Yamamoto Masatake frowned and shook his head, saying, "But three years ago, Tiandao Liuxing, Qiantian Meimei, and Sasaki Jujuro went to Europe together. So far, even their families have not received any news. Liu Sheng Mubai sneaked into China to learn martial arts. So far, there is still no news. Only Inukai Kame is still in Japan, but no one knows where he went, let alone how he is now. So they have been waiting for three days.After the competition, none of them will show up, which is why we didn't consider them at all! "

"Oh!"

The turbid eyes suddenly showed a sharp light, and Tanaka Watanabe pondered: "What about Chida Hirofumi and Muto Shimoi, are they no longer in Tokyo?"

"Master Chida and Master Muto also retired two years ago, and now no one knows where they are!"

Yamamoto Masatake frowned and gritted his teeth and said: "Now in the whole Tokyo, there are only us, the masters of the middle stage of Huajin: Sasaki Ikawa, my grandson Jiro, Baimegui Ino, Inukai Nidai, Tiandao Wuzhong, Chida Tomomi, Yagyu Shinkage, now I have been defeated, and the Chinese warriors can control the mind. Even if they appear, no one is sure, so I can only ask Master Tanaka to come out and maintain the honor of my Japanese martial arts! As long as Master Tanaka is willing to take action, the seven major martial arts families will reward you handsomely afterwards. "

"Control the mind! "

Tanaka Watanabe pondered for a moment, looked into the distance and said: "Using the mind control technique consumes a lot of mental energy. The more Chinese warriors use this secret technique, the more mental energy they will consume. He defeated you and used the mind control technique many times. His strength in the decisive battle two days later is not as good as yesterday. If the remaining seven masters take action, there is still a chance to win. At most, it will be a round-robin battle. Since you can win, what's the point of me taking action? Facing a barbaric warrior who is gifted and has modern technology but is no better than a second-rate master, even if I win, it will only be bullying the weak. I will not take action against such a character. You can fight him to death in a round-robin battle!"

"Fight him to death in a round-robin battle! "

Hearing this astonishing result, Yamamoto Masatake expressed that he could not accept it: it is easy to find a few hundred masters to wear this kid down, but when he sees that there are too many people and no one wants to bet, who can the seven martial arts families find after losing 210 million Mi Dao?

Defending the honor of Japanese martial arts is a small matter, but winning back 210 million Mi Dao is a big matter!

In the Yamamoto Family Karate Hall, the seven major martial arts families in Tokyo gathered: the Yamamoto Family, the Hyakumeki Family, the Chida Family, the Tendō Family, the Inukai Family, the Sasaki Family, and the Yagyu Family.

"What, Tanaka Watanabe does not agree to fight!"

"How can he be so selfish? As a master of Japanese martial arts, it is his responsibility to maintain the honor of Japanese martial arts. How can he not take action?"

"Maybe he feels that the Chinese kid is just a young boy, and even if he wins, it is a bit of bullying the weak, so he is unwilling to take action. "

"That's right. A second-rate Chinese Kung Fu kid came to Japan and forced our master to fight. Even if he won, it would be a shame."

"But Master Tanaka Watanabe refused to fight. How can we let that kid win again tomorrow? After all, we lost 210 million Mi Dao. We can't let that kid leave Japan like this."

Master Tanaka Watanabe was unwilling to fight. Yamamoto Tenxiong announced that his second brother had sent this news, which immediately caused an uproar.

"We can talk about the gambling money later, but we must not let that kid win in the fight!"

Yamamoto Tenxiong's face was gloomy and his voice was cold: "Now Master Tanaka Watanabe refused to fight, and the two masters Chida Hirofumi and Muto Shimoi are missing. None of the rising stars of the five major families are anywhere to be seen. No one can defeat that Chinese kid in a one-on-one fight. We can only start a wheel war and tire that Chinese kid to death to maintain the face of my Japanese martial arts world. I suggest that our seven major families jointly issue a call to all second-rate and above Japanese warriors to gather together to deal with the war. When the number of people is large, the kid may see that he is doomed and surrender without a fight. "

"Yes, summon all the masters of Japan. Isn't that kid fighting against a country alone? When thousands of masters show up, I think he will be scared to death. If he doesn't surrender voluntarily, he will die! "

The masters of the six martial arts families looked at each other and made a decision immediately.

Instantly, the electronic invitation letter signed by the seven families was sent to the hands of martial artists from all over Japan. Countless masters rushed to Japan in an endless stream, gathering into a terrifying force.

In the luxurious office of Tokyo Imperial Hotel, Tang Yulong was sitting on an office chair of more than ten thousand meters. Under the desk, there was a pretty Japanese woman lying between his legs and working hard.

In the past, Young Master Tang liked this kind of game the most, but today he had no reaction at all. His eyes were fixed on the computer on the desk, and he was shocked and said: "The stock god, it's really the stock god. There is no difference in the curve charts of thirty stocks, as if he has inside information.

Senlan Technology held a media conference in the morning and announced their latest technology. In the afternoon, their stock price immediately doubled;

Dongmu Media's stock was originally languishing, but although it was known that several companies suddenly rushed to acquire it, its stock price immediately tripled;

Qiangqi Group's stock price was originally stable, but their only position in JapanCompetitors declared bankruptcy, allowing them to naturally form a monopoly, and the stock price also rose by 70%...

These 30 stocks were not very good originally, but since Brother Su bought them, they have become strong stocks and leading stocks in a short period of time, and they are all sold low and sold high. Brother Su is simply a modern stock god.

I really regret why I didn’t buy some, otherwise I would have become rich after selling other stocks tomorrow. In three days, it has almost doubled by 150%. If I hadn’t seen this kind of return on investment with my own eyes, I would never believe it. He is simply a god-level trader, ah ah ah... so comfortable!"

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