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Chapter 111 Mitsui Hayato
After killing him, Chen Zhan sat cross-legged on the ground. The poisonous sand on his arms had been shaken off, and a small amount had seeped into his body, but this little bit of poison was not a problem.

The eyes are still the most difficult to treat.

The poisonous sand that was thrown from the cuff was too close and too sudden; even though I closed my eyes in time, a small amount still got into my eyes.

Ye Ningzhen rushed over, bringing a basin of water from who-knows-where.

Chen Zhan picked up the water and gulped it down, drinking half a basin of water before circulating his internal energy.

With all seven orifices connected, Chen Zhan's control over his body had reached its pinnacle.

Water began to flow from his eyes, constantly washing over the poisonous sand and forcing out the fine, dark purple poisonous sand.

Gradually, I was able to open my eyes and see clearly. There was still some swelling and burning sensation. The toxins couldn't be completely eliminated in a short time, but it didn't affect my ability to fight.

At that moment, the commotion outside the school also increased, because a gunshot had just been fired.

"Are you coming or not?" Ye Ningzhen asked, helping Chen Zhan up.

Chen Zhan's ears twitched, and he heard a faint sound several hundred meters away. "No need, it's Director Yu and his group."

The Chevrolet opened into the school, its lights illuminating the space.

Yu Zhihao and his companion rushed over, glanced at the scene, exchanged a look with Cheng Shen, and then walked up to Chen Zhan:

"You killed Chen Zhan, the Demon Star?"

When Yu Zhihao spoke, he deliberately emphasized the words "Chen Zhan," as if afraid that Chen Zhan would not understand the implied meaning.

Chen Zhan nodded and smiled, "I almost got caught up in the moment."

At this moment, the other police officers also came up and, seeing the three female students who had died tragically in the scene, sighed repeatedly.

A police officer stepped forward and kicked Sukdon's corpse: "Indiscriminate killing of innocent people, attacking students, I thought you were a chivalrous hero from Guanzhong, but I didn't expect you to be an old devil!"

"Pah, damn it, I even said that the other day..."

He met Yu Zhihao's gaze halfway through his sentence and dared not continue.

A young police officer asked, "Wait a minute, wasn't that Demon Star a young man? Look at his body, how come he looks like an old hag?"

Cheng Shen glanced at him, and the police officer shrank back.

Yu Zhihao pointed at the corpse and said, "He knows how to disguise himself! The martial arts world is so vast, is it really that difficult to disguise oneself?"

No one dared to ask any more questions and quickly went to evacuate the students, telling them to go back to sleep. However, not many students dared to watch the excitement; this was not the future.

"Drip drop~"

Several more cars drove in through the gate, displaying Japanese flags. The people inside were talking quietly. Chen Zhan sneered, "So this is how they changed the section chief?"

The car stopped in front of us, and a young man got out. He was about thirty years old and had a more upright posture than the average Japanese man, with thin but firm shoulders and back.

He has a unique temperament. Even when he stands loosely, he is like a sword sheathed in its sheath, not showing its sharpness, but cutting through iron like mud.

He has a sharp jawline, a high nose bridge, and a very thin, shallow scar on his left brow bone.

But instead of appearing ferocious, it looks even more serene.

The man stepped forward, followed by a middle-aged man. Upon seeing Yu Zhihao, he extended his hand and said, "Director Yu, we meet again. I am now the head of the Special Higher Police Section of the Investigation Department of the Fengtian South Manchuria Railway."

Yu Zhihao was surprised that it was him who got off. His eye twitched for no reason. He reached out and said, "Lord Hayato, aren't you most annoyed by trivial matters?"

He said lazily, "There's nothing I can do. The commander has been transferred, and I dare not disobey military orders."

The young man named Hayato speaks fluent Chinese, and both he and Yu Zhihao have a strong Northeastern accent. If they weren't in military uniforms, it would be impossible to tell who the real Fengtian native is.

Yu Zhihao forced a smile, but inwardly he knew things were going badly.

Hayato Mitsui, the third in line to the Mitsui family!

The Mitsui family holds an extremely high position in Japan, with many members in the military, political, and business spheres. Logically, the family heir should never be sent to the battlefield, but Mitsui Hayato has been obsessed with martial arts since childhood and is indifferent to everything else.

He became an apprentice of the Japanese sword saint Miyamoto Zang from a young age, and at the age of nineteen, he stood out from all his disciples and killed all his fellow disciples.

He later became a disciple of the Izuru Ninja School, where he trained in Izuru ninjutsu and completed his apprenticeship in three years!

Among both the younger and older generations in Japan, there are few who can rival him. Moreover, when he sparrs with others, Mitsui Hayato never shows mercy and does not allow his opponents to show mercy either! A born master of killing, he has killed many challengers in Japan. The head of the Mitsui family had no choice but to send him to China.

He thrived here, surrounded by skilled warriors in the military and even more skilled individuals from the general populace across China.

He traveled extensively throughout the country, visited renowned teachers, and challenged masters, yet he has never been defeated.

I had just returned to Fengtian and was preparing to challenge Gong Baotian when Gong Baotian passed away.

This disappointed him for quite some time.

Yu Zhihao had just arrived in Northeast China a few days ago. He met Mitsui Hayato when the high-ranking officers of the Northeast Army were invited to visit the Kwantung Army's exercises in Fengtian.

He had a lazy demeanor and only held the rank of second lieutenant, yet no one dared to discipline him.

Because his uncle was the commander stationed in Fengtian, Tanaka Taro, he could act freely, and no one in the army dared to mess with him.

The reason for inviting high-ranking officers of the Northeast Army to observe the military exercises was to intimidate them.

To demonstrate military force.

The most advanced guns, the most advanced airplanes and tanks, seemed poised to crush the land of China at any moment.

It doesn't stop there.

They also need to demonstrate martial prowess, the martial arts of the martial world.

It was Mitsui Hayato who made the move. All the experts in the Northeast Army came out, but they couldn't do anything to Mitsui Hayato. They were defeated in just three or five moves.

Moreover, Mitsui Hayato can do it without hurting anyone!
This is more humiliating than injuring someone.

Several skilled martial artists were filled with shame.

Yu Zhihao also learned of Mitsui Hayato's terrifying power, but he didn't know how he would compare to Chen Zhan.

He had no concept of a master of internal energy, and had never practiced martial arts.

After greeting Yu Zhihao, Mitsui Hayato bypassed the crowd and headed straight for Chen Zhan and Ye Ningzhen.

Chen Zhan naturally saw the other person as well. He walked with a swaying gait, like the Tiger and Crane Form, a Shaolin Kung Fu style!

"This must be Grandmaster Chen Sanshui, right? I've heard of your deeds before. You avenged your master by single-handedly challenging two major sects. How exhilarating!"

Mitsui Hayato spoke very politely, treating Chen Zhan with much more respect than Yu Zhihao.

When speaking to Yu Zhihao, his tone remained nonchalant, but when speaking to Chen Zhan, he immediately used honorifics.

Because Chen Zhan is at least a master of the same level.

Having traveled between the north and south for two years, he certainly knew what a grandmaster was; they were almost all pillars of their respective sects, hidden treasures.

"You flatter me. It is only right and proper for me to avenge my master. You are too kind, Mr. Hayato."

Chen Zhan could tell that the person in front of him was indeed extremely passionate about martial arts; otherwise, he could not have achieved such success at the same age as Chen Zhan.

Once one's kung fu reaches a certain level, it's hard to say exactly how high one's skill is.

The gap between a top-level Transformation Realm Grandmaster and someone who has just entered this realm is quite large. Furthermore, even a very old Transformation Realm Grandmaster cannot compare to a young one.

Although a master of martial arts can maintain peak physical condition and delay aging as much as possible, they can only do so until they are over sixty years old.

Even at seventy or eighty years old, it's impossible to maintain that condition for long.

Unless one achieves the Golden Elixir, but it's impossible to achieve that at that age anyway. The oldest person to have the Golden Elixir in their abdomen should be over forty years old by now.

If it doesn't work out, then there's no hope for this lifetime.

But while he showed respect verbally, Chen Zhan showed no mercy when it came to killing.

As I said before, once we set foot on this land, it was a fight to the death.

I don't care whether you came seeking martial arts or to invade.

Discuss the deeds but not the heart!
(End of this chapter)