Der Schulrüpel gibt sich distanziert, ist aber in Wirklichkeit sozial unbeholfen - Kapitel 527
"Swordsmen are very rare in Japan; only truly large conglomerates can train them."
"The boss is furious. We need to get out of the way at any moment, or we'll get splattered with blood." A manager from the Mitsui Group could tell at a glance that Mitsui Ichiro was really angry. He had once seen Mitsui Ichiro spar with someone, and Mitsui Ichiro had cleaved that person in two with a single blow.
Everyone held their breath, even the high-ranking officials around Ma Yunteng kept their distance. Seeing this, Li Xiyue frowned and looked at Ma Yunteng worriedly, saying, "Brother Teng, let's retreat first. They outnumber us."
"Go stand over there and wait for me for one minute."
Ma Yunteng smiled slightly, pushed him behind him, then slowly took out a cigarette from his pocket, took a leisurely puff, and then glanced at Mitsui Ichiro and the other managers, saying indifferently, "You all together, it'll save you trouble that way."
"Extremely arrogant!"
Mitsui Ichiro gave a cold shout, then waved to his subordinate, who immediately handed him another long sword. Mitsui Ichiro glanced at the sword in his hand, then looked up at Ma Yunteng and said, "I am enough to deal with you! However, I am a swordsman, and a swordsman never bullies the unarmed. This long sword is for you, come on!"
As soon as the words fell, Mitsui Ichiro threw the long sword at Ma Yunteng. It was an extremely sharp long sword with a cold glint on its blade!
"Brother Teng, be careful!" Seeing the long sword being thrown directly at Ma Yunteng's chest, Li Xiyue couldn't help but shout in worry. The people around also showed expressions of great shock at this scene. They all felt that Mitsui Ichiro was very strong. With a casual throw, the long sword went straight for Ma Yunteng's chest.
Mitsui Ichiro is preparing to give Ma Yunteng a hard time.
However, seeing the long sword flying towards him, Ma Yunteng did not dodge at all. Instead, he stretched out his two palms and caught the long sword directly.
"Whoa!"
Those around couldn't help but scream. Just when they all thought the long knife was about to slash open Ma Yunteng's chest, Ma Yunteng caught it with remarkable ease.
He gripped the ends of the long sword with both hands, glanced down at it, and his expression remained calm.
Bang!
The long sword was broken in two right in the middle!
Ma Yunteng actually broke the blade with his bare hands!
What!!!
Seeing this, everyone around felt a chill. This was incredible! How much strength would it take to break a knife in two?
"I don't need a knife to deal with you." Ma Yunteng shook his head at Mitsui Ichiro. Then, with a sudden kick, the broken half of the longsword pierced straight towards the opponent's face!
Bang!
Mitsui Ichiro was fortunate to have anticipated the attack and narrowly escaped its fatal blow. He then raised his shrilly to his chest, took a long breath, and charged directly at Ma Yunteng.
Seeing this tense scene, everyone gasped. Everyone could see that Mitsui Ichiro's sword was aimed straight at Ma Yunteng's heart!
If the stab hits, Ma Yunteng will surely die!
Li Xiyue's heart was pounding in her chest! If she weren't worried about distracting Ma Yunteng, she would have already shouted out in alarm. She saw that Ma Yunteng was still standing there, as steadfast as a pine tree, showing no intention of dodging!
Click!
A strange sound rang out, and the longsword in Mitsui Ichiro's hand suddenly and mysteriously broke into two pieces!
No one could understand what was going on; it was as if they had all just imagined it!
"You... are you a human or a ghost!" Seeing the longsword in his hand break in two, Mitsui Ichiro's body suddenly felt as if he had been struck by a powerful blow, his legs went weak and he trembled uncontrollably!
The people around also showed expressions of utter horror!
They didn't know what happened, nobody knew what happened!
"Damn it, don't you islanders all use knives? But you insist on learning swords! We taught you to practice with knives, but you practiced swords, and you didn't even practice the superior sword techniques, you practiced the inferior ones! There are so many inferior sword techniques, but you insisted on learning the Drunken Sword, you didn't practice the Golden Sword, you practiced the Silver Sword! In the end, you mastered the Drunken Silver Sword! Even after mastering the Silver Sword, you weren't satisfied, you still wanted to learn the unity of man and sword, commonly known as a scoundrel!" Ma Yunteng looked at Mitsui Ichiro, whose legs were trembling, and sneered.
Upon hearing Ma Yunteng's voice, the people around him almost burst out laughing!
That's so mean!
And it's very fitting!
Because Mitsui Ichiro uses a sword! And he himself is a swordsman!
"Baka!"
With a roar, Mitsui Ichiro pulled a black pistol from his pocket and pointed it directly at Ma Yunteng's forehead.
Ma Yunteng dared to insult him in front of so many people, and he did it quite artfully! As the general manager of the Mitsui Group, he was highly respected wherever he went, yet now he had been humiliated by a Chinese man! If he hadn't had a pistol, he would have committed seppuku!
"Kneel down and call me 'Dad,' then crawl between my legs, and I might spare your life today!" Mitsui Ichiro shouted viciously at Ma Yunteng. He knew the Chinese term "humiliation of crawling between someone's legs," and he wanted to use this method to humiliate Ma Yunteng.
"Are you sure?" Ma Yunteng smiled faintly.
“I’m absolutely certain that the gun is in my hands. You have to do whatever I tell you to do!” Mitsui Ichiro shouted menacingly.
Whoosh!
Ma Yunteng's figure disappeared completely, and when he reappeared, he had arrived in Kobe with Mitsui Ichiro.
"ah!"
A scream rang out, and Mitsui Ichiro's arm, which was holding the pistol, fell to the ground in a bizarre manner. The stark white bone was briefly exposed in the air before being engulfed by a pillar of blood!
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Chapter 400 Mitsui Club
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