Treasure Appraisal: I Can See the Future

Many Japanese trolls were speechless and shut up.

"I'll wait for you!"

Su Qi raised his eyebrows and said expressionlessly: "But you have to surpass your grandfather first, otherwise there is no point in you coming here!"

"You, don't be complacent!"

Sakai Meidai gritted her teeth, raised her white fist, pouted her red lips and said: "Although my kung fu is not as good as yours now, I will definitely work hard to practice. Sooner or later, I will surpass my grandfather and then defeat you in China. You must remember that my name is Sakai Meidai, and I will definitely defeat you!"

"Kung fu is practiced, not spoken!"

Su Qi snorted coldly, turned around and said disdainfully: "You didn't say a word now, and wasted a word of time, and your chance of defeating me is a little less; if you really want to defeat me, you should know how to do it!"

"I, of course I know, who wants you to remind me, wait for me, Sakai Meidai, to go to China to find you!"

With a vicious wave of her fist, Sakai Meidai turned and ran away, and she had made up her mind in her heart that she would double her hard work when she returned home, and she would never waste time, and she would definitely defeat this big bad guy from China and avenge her grandfather.

Seeing that this rookie ninja looked like a child, Su Qi smiled and shook his head, ignoring the surprised eyes of the people around him, put the newspaper on his face, closed his eyes and pretended to sleep, but he was doing two things at the same time, digesting what he had gained from Japan this time.

This trip to Japan was extremely rewarding.

Killing Yamamoto Noki, obtaining the top-secret information of the Yaki Laboratory, and gambling money in the stock market for more than one billion rice knives, the most important thing is to get the four-character secret among the nine great mantras of Eastern Esoteric Buddhism.

Among them, the "bing" character secret can increase speed, prolong life, and rejuvenate. Although it is a bit exaggerated, the actual effect is still surprising; the "dou" character secret can coordinate various secret techniques, allowing people to burst out several times of combat power in an instant; the "zhe" character secret is superb for healing and recovery, and the speed effect is beyond imagination; the "jie" character secret is actually a mind-control technique. Although it consumes a lot of mental power, it can control people's minds, but it is extremely difficult to practice.

In addition to the four-character secret, there are also 72 moves of the holy martial arts system, dragon-shaped fist, Wuxiang sword, Yanfan, sword-drawing technique, killing sword, living sword, no sword, aikido, Japanese bone method, ten operations, ancient Ryukyu royal martial arts Goten hand... nearly two hundred Japanese ancient martial arts secrets, the number is shocking.

These many martial arts are huge and complicated. Even though Su Qi's mental power is extremely powerful, he used to feel blind; but now he can do two things at the same time, which is a little better. He has begun to sort out, absorb, and summarize the essence.

When these martial arts are integrated and then mutually verified and integrated with Chinese martial arts, there will be a shocking transformation.

Immersed in various martial arts secrets, Su Qi gradually felt that the hostility around him was getting stronger and stronger. He frowned and lifted the newspaper on his face, and saw that the ordinary Japanese people who had just sneered at Sakai Meidai had already hidden far away, surrounded by nearly a hundred Japanese warriors.

These Japanese warriors were wearing samurai clothes, with Japanese swords hanging from their waists, wearing short shirts, straw hats, and holding wooden sticks; wearing modern clothes, but holding a large iron ruler in their hands, and some were muscular and carrying two sledgehammers. They were all dressed in strange clothes and looked weird, but without exception, they had fierce eyes and murderous intent, and they all glared at Su Qi.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way!"

Not only that, there were still warriors with weapons rushing to the entrance of the airport, and the security personnel at the door did not dare to intercept them.

There are more and more warriors, no less than yesterday's battle, but they are far behind in terms of elite level.

Among so many people, most are inferior masters, most of them are masters of Ming Jin and An Jin, and there is not a single master of Hua Jin among hundreds of people.

But everyone is still angry and looks unconvinced.

It is no wonder that except for some top masters, martial artists basically believe that they are invincible and few can defeat them. When they heard that the Japanese martial arts world was defeated by a Chinese kid, they all felt that they blamed themselves for not taking action, otherwise they would have been able to prevent this tragic defeat.

So when they received the news that Su Qi was leaving, they chased to the airport with murderous intent, determined not to let this Chinese kid leave Japan.

This murderous scene was close to a riot, and the airport security team was quickly dispatched. However, after seeing so many people and such a large scene, they immediately became smart turtles and watched from a distance in fear after finding out the reason.

Fujii Komaru, a dark power master dressed in black samurai clothes and with a Japanese sword hanging from his waist, held the handle of the Japanese sword in one hand, ready to attack at any time, and glared at him and said, "You are the Chinese kid Su Qi who thinks he has defeated the entire Japanese martial arts world. I want to challenge your Chinese martial arts to see if you are really as powerful as the rumors say!"

As soon as Fujii Komaru opened his mouth, someone immediately translated it into Chinese, fearing that Su Qi would not understand.

"I am Su Qi!"Admitting his identity and savoring the words "self-defeated", Su Qi looked around and said calmly in Chinese: "There is no need to challenge, but we can have a sparring match; but I want to ask in advance, among all of you, are you the only one challenging?"

"And me!"

"Me too!"

"I am not here to challenge you, I am here to defeat you, to let you know how powerful the Japanese martial arts are, which is definitely not comparable to the fancy Chinese martial arts!"

As soon as the translator translated, everyone present immediately shouted, and some of those who were full of confidence looked like they would win without a doubt.

"So many people challenged me, I am afraid I will miss the flight!"

Su Qi spread his hands, looking a little embarrassed, and turned to look at the translator: "Please tell the ordinary people around to cover their ears."

The translator was startled, and felt that the dark and deep eyes had a mysterious power that made people obey his request unconsciously. He immediately translated it in Japanese, Chinese, and English to remind the ordinary people around.

Some of the ordinary people immediately covered their ears, and some did not care.

"Cover your ears, Chinese boy, don't play tricks. I am a real Japanese warrior. I won't fall for your tricks. Take my sword!"

Upon hearing this request, Fujii Komaru was furious. The Japanese sword on his waist was unsheathed and slashed down with a murderous intent.

Facing the lightning-fast sword, Su Qi did not dodge or evade. Instead, he put his hands behind his back and stretched out his hands. He just raised his head and laughed: "Hahaha..."

This laughter was like the roar of a dragon and a tiger, high-pitched like clouds, resounding through the clear sky and the earth, and it seemed to be indestructible and powerful enough to penetrate gold and split rocks.

Although Su Qi has not entered the middle stage of Huajin, his internal organs are as powerful as those of the peak masters of Huajin.

Now he roared, and circles of invisible sound waves spread around.

"Ah!"

Fujii Komaru was the first to be hit. He felt a pain in his eardrums and could not help but scream and retreat. He instinctively covered his ears with both hands. The Dongying sword in his hand fell to the ground with a clang. The sword that was cut out died halfway before it fell.

"Ah, ah, ah!"

Not only Teng Jin Xiaowan, but the warriors around him were the first to be hit. They screamed in pain and covered their ears and retreated.

But there were many warriors nearby. Some of them were carrying long swords, some were holding sticks, and some were holding sickles. You bumped into me, I bumped into you, and he hit him. In an instant, they stumbled together and fell into a mess.

In a moment, Su Qi's ten feet around him became empty.

"Thank you!"

The long roar stopped abruptly. Su Qi clasped his hands together, returned to his seat, and took a newspaper to cover his face to take a nap.

"Ah!"

The Japanese warriors who covered their ears and fell to the ground with their ears covered were stunned and looked at all this. You looked at me, I looked at you, and there was fear and doubt in their eyes. They couldn't believe that the scene just now was real.

Although they still wanted to deceive themselves, their reason clearly told them that there was a huge gap in martial arts between them!

The fact that the Chinese boy was able to defeat so many Japanese masters yesterday was not because the great masters of the Japanese side did not appear, but because his strength was too terrifying.

Surrounded by hundreds of people, he had no moves or styles, but only a long laugh to repel all the enemies. This kind of martial arts is already divine, and I have never heard of anyone in Japan having it!

The ordinary people who covered their ears in the distance were even more stunned and shocked: they couldn't believe that people could make such a loud sound.

A Chinese man looked at the crack in the center of the clean and bright glass next to him, turned his head and looked at the place where the sound came from, his mouth long enough to fit an egg: "This, this is the lost lion roar skill in the martial arts world!"

"This, this!"

Teng Jin Xiaowan loosened his hands covering his ears, looked at the young man with the newspaper on his face, remembered the sound of piercing gold and cracking stone just now, and looked at the Japanese sword that fell to the ground before it was chopped out. He was stunned for a moment, stepped forward quickly and knelt on the ground, his eyes burning, and said: "Mr. Su Qi, it was my fault, I was too arrogant and looked down on others. I apologize to you, yours is real kung fu. I want to worship you as my teacher and learn Chinese martial arts!"

This wild laughter finally made Teng Jin Xiaowan realize the gap between the two. With the idea of ​​learning from the barbarians to defeat the barbarians, he knelt down on the spot to worship him.

"You, you!"

When they saw their sworn comrades betraying the Japanese martial arts community, many warriors couldn't help but point their fingers and wanted to angrily call Fujii Komaru a traitor, but they also felt that if they could really worship such a master, it would be a blessing!

Being able to learn martial arts from a peerless master is the luck that every warrior dreams of!

Unfortunately, very few people present were as thick-skinned as Fujii Komaru. Although many people had this idea, they found it difficult to speak for a while because of their position and face.

"I want to be your disciple!"

Su Qi raised his eyebrows, but did not lift the newspaper on his face. Instead, he blinked and smiled:"All my martial arts are in the Zhenwu Dojo in China. If you want to learn martial arts from me, it's not impossible, but you have to go to the Zhenwu Dojo in China and pass the disciple assessment. If you can pass, you can naturally learn my martial arts."

"Thank you for your guidance, Master!"

Fujii Xiaowan clasped his fists and stood up and said firmly: "I will buy a plane ticket now and go to the Zhenwu Dojo in China. I will try to pass the assessment of the dojo and must learn martial arts under Master Su Qi!"

In front of everyone's astonishment, as a good man who does what he says, Teng Jin Xiaowan immediately went to buy a plane ticket and prepared to go to China to learn martial arts.

Many Japanese warriors around looked at each other, and some secretly followed Fujii Xiaowan and decided to go to the Zhenwu Dojo in China to learn martial arts.

"Get out of the way, everyone!"

At this moment, a team of police officers with real guns surrounded him, drawing their guns and aiming at Su Qi. The head of the Tokyo Police Department, Inspector Hattori Takano, said coldly, "Mr. Su Qi, we suspect you are involved in a murder case involving multiple deaths. Please follow us back to the JC Bureau to assist in the investigation!"