Under one person: I, Zhang Zhiwei, the arrogant Zhang.

Chapter 755: The underworld style of Longhu Mountain

Chapter 755: The underworld style of Longhu Mountain
Chen Zhen shook his head and said, "We in the Hongkou Dojo can handle it ourselves, but please ask the little master to take action and deal with that guy named Eita."

"A mere demon Eita is not worth my effort!" Zhang Zhiwei said calmly.

Chen Zhen paused for a moment. He thought Zhang Zhiwei was not going to make a move this time. Then, he heard Zhang Zhiwei continue:
"If you want to deal with it, just deal with the entire Hongkou Dojo at once!"

"One person's blood is not enough to pay off the debt!"

Zhang Zhiwei had a blank expression on his face, and the words he uttered seemed to be stained with blood. Everyone could feel the murderous intent in them.

The murderous intent was not strong, but it was extremely pure. Even though it was not directed at everyone, everyone still felt a chill running through their bones and a sense of powerlessness as if facing a landslide or tsunami.

"Let's go and help too. We failed to go up there, and we can't miss it this time!" Lu Jin said.

"It must be so. We must kill them all to our heart's content." Lu Ci said.

"With the little Taoist priest taking action, there will definitely be no problem!" Xiao Aqiao said with a smile. She did not make a fuss to get involved in this matter. She was not suitable to get involved in such disputes.

Chen Zhen was overjoyed when he heard that Zhang Zhiwei was going to take action, but when he heard that Zhang Zhiwei was going to directly eliminate the Hongkou Dojo, he felt a little bit resentful.

He always believed that eradicating the Hongkou Dojo was Jingwu Sect's business and he didn't want the Tiantong Church to intervene too much. After all, his master was poisoned to death by the people of the Hongkou Dojo. He would feel uneasy if he couldn't kill his enemy personally!

This has nothing to do with anything else, it's just a normal desire to avenge my master.

But this emotion, when it came into contact with Zhang Zhiwei's revealed murderous intent, the difference was immediately clear and there was no trace of it.

It's all revenge, why bother about it so much? He comforted himself in this way.

Chen Zhen took a deep breath and said, "Little Heavenly Master, our Jingwu Sect will have a competition with the Hongkou Dojo next week. We have signed a life-and-death agreement. If you want to eliminate them, you can take this opportunity..."

Zhang Zhiwei said, "You want us to pretend to be from your Jingwu Sect and participate in this competition?"

"That's exactly what I meant!" Chen Zhen said quickly.

"If you want to start your war with a legitimate purpose, this is a method!" Lu Jin said.

"There is no need to go to so much trouble to kill a few Japanese pirates. Why go through so much trouble? Just find an excuse to kill them!" Zhang Zhiwei said.

Just find a random excuse to kill the other party... Chen Zhen felt uncomfortable. He originally thought that the little Taoist priest would be an immortal and otherworldly master, but he didn't expect him to be so ruthless. This was too different from the image he imagined.

"That's right, they are just a few Japanese devils. We can do whatever we want. What other reasons do we need?" Lu Ci also said.

Chen Zhen automatically blocked out Lu Ci's words and asked Zhang Zhiwei: "Then according to what Little Heavenly Master said, what excuse should we use?"

Zhang Zhiwei patted Lu Ci on the shoulder and said, "Just say that a believer from our Tiantong Church has gone missing in their Hongkou Dojo, and we need to go in and search!"

Chen Zhen: “…………”

"Little Heavenly Master, isn't this excuse a little too...too...far-fetched?"

He actually wanted to ask if it was a bit too frivolous.

Tian Jinzhong and Zhang Huaiyi were not surprised at all. What's the big deal? At least there is a reason! It's good enough that I didn't step into the door with my left foot first like my master did to deal with you.

"It's not far-fetched. It's just an excuse. What's important is not the reason, but to destroy them and kill a few Japanese devils. We don't need to explain to anyone!" Zhang Zhiwei said.

"You're right!" Lu Ci clapped his hands.

"Brother Zhang, what if the other party does not resist and allows us to search?" Lu Jin suddenly said.

Chen Zhen: “…………”

Why is your face so big?
Zhang Zhiwei said, "Old Lu, haven't you read "Water Margin"? Do you know how Lu Zhishen dealt with Zheng the Butcher?"

"If they are cowards and let us go in to investigate, we will beat one of their men to death right in front of them, and then accuse the horse of a zebra and say that this is our lost believer who was killed by them. Isn't that enough for them to pay with their blood?"

Everyone was speechless, looking at Zhang Zhiwei in bewilderment. Is this really the Little Heavenly Master of Longhu Mountain? The most benevolent, kind, supreme and powerful Tiantong Sect Leader as rumored by the outside world? How could he be like a gangster? No, even gangsters might not be able to do such a thing.

"Brother Zhang, what if word gets out about what we did? It will damage our reputation!" Lu Jin said.

Lu Ci couldn't stand it and said to him, "You are so hypocritical. You still have too much moral baggage. This is too simple. If we kill all the people in Hongkou Dojo, no one will know about it. We are our own people. We can't expose our own shortcomings, right?!"

Chen Zhen didn't say anything more. He had realized that this young Taoist priest was not a man who followed the rules. If he hadn't asked for a title, he would have razed the Hongkou Taoist Temple to the ground without any reason.

"When is the little Taoist priest going to take action?" Chen Zhen asked.

Zhang Zhiwei said: "Majin Eita knows my identity, and he can probably guess the relationship between the Tiantong Church and the Tiantong Hall."

"I have caused such a big commotion in the Magic City these past two days, there is no way he doesn't know about it."

"Perhaps the Japanese pirates have already known about your visit to me. To avoid any more trouble, go now!"

Zhang Zhiwei put down his bowl and chopsticks, stood up and said.

Seeing this, the others also put down their bowls and chopsticks.

"Little Taoist Priest is really decisive and efficient. Even so, I won't try to persuade you to stay. I wish you safe journey and a successful start!" Xiao Aqiao stood up and said with her arms folded.

"Thank you for your good words!" Zhang Zhiwei nodded, then looked at Chen Zhen: "Lead the way!"

"Little Master, please follow me!"

Chen Zhen took the lead and walked in front, with the others following closely behind.

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at the same time.

In the Hongkou Dojo filled with a cold atmosphere, two Japanese warriors wearing black haori and wooden clogs were kneeling on the tatami and drinking tea.

One of them had short blue hair and a cruel look in his eyes all the time. It was the demon Eita.

Ever since the Higashiyama Ninja Clan was destroyed by Zhang Zhiwei in the northeast, some of the remaining bandits joined the Japanese military.

Most of them infiltrated the Northeast Army, and some of those whose methods were not suitable for lurking as spies were assigned to other departments.

People like Eita are not suitable for hiding, have a bad personality, and are difficult to obey military discipline, so they are arranged to a martial arts school like the Hongkou Dojo.

His daily task was to challenge other masters, but Eita enjoyed the process very much. He could kill people every day, and they were all masters with some skills. People like him were destined not to have too many emotions, nor would they feel sad for the demise of Higashiyama, nor would they have the idea of ​​reviving Higashiyama, so he lived a very comfortable life during this period.

However, he encountered a bad thing in the past few days. The leader of Tiantong Sect, who destroyed Bihe Mountain, actually came to the Demon City and stirred up a big disturbance.

Although he was not at the scene in person, he could still feel how terrifying it was even from a distance.

This brought back some bad memories for him, and he wondered whether he should leave here and avoid the limelight for a while.

But every time he had this thought, Hirimaru would jump out of his mind and express his contempt for his cowardly behavior.

He is a demon who has become one with Hirumaru's sword. His every move is controlled by his own will and the will of the sword.

The knife could influence his behavior. Plus, he felt that he and Tiantong Sect Leader had met once in Liaodong, but they had never had direct contact. Besides, with so many people present, the other party should not have much impression of him, so he stayed.

The facts were exactly as he expected. Several days passed and nothing happened. It was even possible that Sect Leader Tiantong had returned to Longhu Mountain. He was completely relieved.

He hadn't killed anyone in the past few days, and Hirumaru hadn't eaten any souls, so he was very restless, so he came to find Saito, the master of the Hongkou Dojo.

"Master, I heard that the leader of Jingwu Sect, Chen Zhen, is quite powerful. Let me go meet him in the competition in a few days!" Eita said coldly.

"I'm naturally relieved when Eita-kun takes action. However, Chen Zhen once killed Fujita Tsuyoshi, who was known as a robot, in a competition. He has some skills. It will probably take some effort to defeat him." Saito, the owner of the Hongkou Dojo, said.

Eita sneered, "It's more fun to kill like this!"

Saito shook his head and said, "Eita-kun is wrong. We don't want to satisfy them, but to break their backbones and destroy their spirits."

"We need to let everyone know that the so-called plan of Jingwumen to strengthen the country and the race is impossible to succeed. They are just a bunch of weak and sick men of East Asia. They will never be able to defeat us."

"And to do that, we have to defeat them with overwhelming force. Do you understand, Eita-kun?!"

Saito asked back.

Eita remained silent.

Saito continued, "Eita-kun, we are all samurai who believe in the upright Bushido. However, for the sake of the empire and the emperor, it is forgivable to resort to some unspeakable means. This will not disgrace the spirit of Bushido."

"Director, what do you want to do?" Eita asked.

"Poison!" Saito drank the boiling tea in the cup in one gulp, and said calmly: "Before the competition, I will send an insider to poison Chen Zhen's tea to weaken his strength. What you have to do is to kill him while he is sick and chop off his head with one knife. Don't think that poisoning is mean..."

Saito thought Eita would be dissatisfied and planned to persuade him again, but he never expected that Eita agreed immediately.

"No problem, I'll take his head!"

What is the spirit of Bushido? What does it have to do with him? He is not a samurai, he is a ninja.

Ninjas always use any means to kill people, so poisoning is a very normal behavior.

Moreover, what he likes is always drinking the blood of masters, not fighting with masters.

The two despicable guys hit it off immediately.

But at this moment, someone pushed the door open and reported that someone from the Tiantong Church had broken in and said that a believer was lost in our temple and they wanted to come in to search!

"Tentō Church?" Thinking of recent events, Eita's face changed instantly.

Saito's face also looked ugly. He naturally knew about the recent events of the Tiantong Church. He also knew about what Zhang Zhiwei had done in the Northeast, even though the Army Baka had concealed a lot about it, but he also knew about it.

Therefore, he was very wary of the Tiantong Church. He had never provoked them in the Magic City, but he did not expect that they would come to him.

"Are there many people here? Is there a little Taoist priest? I have shown you his portrait." He asked his men.

"I didn't see the little Taoist priest, and not many people came, less than ten. But they came with great force, and they kicked the gate and plaque of our Taoist temple into pieces with one kick. By the way, Chen Zhen from Jingwu Sect was also here!" said the subordinate.

Saito yelled, "Baka! That Chinese pig must be trying to use the Tentō Church to deal with us!"

"Director, I'm afraid the other party has bad intentions!" Eita said with a frown.

"It's true that they come with bad intentions, but there's no need to panic. Our temple has been blessed by the Grand Priest, and there are ghosts and gods protecting it, so nothing will go wrong. Of course, if possible, I don't want to be an enemy of the Tiantong Church, at least not for the time being."

Saito took a deep breath and said in a deep voice:
"In this matter, I suspect that the little Taoist priest is still in Demon City, so I decided to take a step back and endure this, so as not to give the other party an excuse to attack."

Eita said, "Director, I have a history with the Tentong Church. If I show up in their sight, I'm afraid it will cause trouble. I have to leave first to avoid them."

When he said this, the warlike Hirimaru, for the first time, did not stand out to oppose his cowardly behavior. Obviously, it had noticed something.

Saito nodded and said, "You go first. This is the concession. We have a marine corps stationed on the sea. If you go there, no one will dare to touch you."

After saying that, he got up and went out to meet the people from Tiantong Church.

Eita turned and headed towards the back door of the dojo.

But after taking a few steps, Hirimaru warned him that there was great danger ahead. Eita looked around and changed direction, but the situation remained the same.

He looked in several directions, but it was no use. The entire Taoist temple seemed to be locked by someone's Qi. If anyone left rashly, they would be targeted by this Qi.

"Should I rush out against this energy?" he thought to himself.

On the other side, on the training ground of the Hongkou Dojo with the blood-red sun flag flying high, Saito was explaining to the people of the Tentō Church.

"Everyone, this is all a misunderstanding. No believers from the Tiantong Church are missing here. If you don't believe us, we can open the dojo for you to check."

"Really?" Lu Ci grinned, and in front of many Japanese pirates on the parade ground, he stomped the ground hard, and the Ruyi power that had been lurking around him suddenly erupted.

A Japanese pirate wearing a white martial arts uniform was unable to dodge and was hit by multiple forces. He was beaten beyond recognition on the spot, his clothes were torn, and he died without even having time to make a sound.

Lu Ci pointed at the corpse and said arrogantly: "You son of a bitch, you lied with your eyes open. What's the point of investigating this? You beat all the followers of my religion to death!"

"idiot!"

No one could bear this scene. Saito was furious and drew out his sword with lightning speed.

A blade-like light slashed towards Lu Ci's head.

(End of this chapter)

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