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Chapter 2841 Showdown, Gu Chen ([-])

Holding the knife in one hand, Yamashima Jiufang straddled his body with a horse stance. With his body turned slightly to one side, his right rear toe lightly spun half a circle, and then he let out a sudden "yo", coming with a raging murderous aura.

She didn't know that her ultimate move was actually slowed down in Gu Chen's eyes, it was a frame-by-frame picture, and it was a slow-motion picture unfolding in front of Gu Chen's eyes.

It was a perfect killing move, with a very imposing intention, the blade was getting closer and closer to her, so close that the blade was right in front of her eyes, and the wind of the blade seemed to have cut off a few strands of hair.

Gu Chen's footsteps moved, and she turned sideways in an instant from the front, and her left hand directly held the right hand of Yamadao Jiufang who was holding the knife, and twisted backhand directly between the clamps... There was a sound of metal falling to the ground. Come on, it was the samurai sword in the hands of Yamashima Hisaoka.

"Eight grids!" The sword in the warrior's hand was dropped. Undoubtedly, this is the most unacceptable thing. It is a humiliation to the sword and a humiliation to oneself!
Yamashima Jiufang struggled hard, and one foot hooked Gu Chen's little foot all at once, trying to trip Gu Chen while also allowing himself time to pick up the knife that was out of his hand.

Gu Chen snorted softly beside his ear, "That's all." He raised his foot and kicked, instantly tripping Shan Dao Jiufang.

In a whirlwind, Shandao Jiufang was in no hurry to startle, and had no time to make a move. On her neck...a cold thing pressed against her, and her hand that was touching the ground stopped..., the knife, the hand that belonged to her originally In Gu Chen's hands.

"Dying by my own sword...is this an honor?" Gu Chen held the sword and looked condescendingly at the fallen... a Japanese native whose ancestors were stained with Chinese blood... Hisashi Yamashima, "Using This knife killed you, heh, I still think highly of you."

She raised her hand, clamped the other end of the knife with her left hand, and bent it with a "click", the sharp and hard katana was actually broken into two by Gu Chen.

"Ah! Presumptuous! Presumptuous! Eight grids, eight grids!!" Shandao Jiufang was furious when he heard the voice, his eyes were red as if blood was stained red, "Gu Chen, Gu Chen! I want to kill you!" I'm going to kill you!"

The ancestral knife, the knife that represents the glory of the family... was broken by a Chinese, broken by a Chinese who she looked down upon, it was something Jiufang Yamadao could not accept!

Anger, shame,... Damn Gu Chen, she is declaring war on the entire Shandao, she is provoking the authority of the Shandao family!
"It's just a broken knife, what's the glory?" Gu Chen waved his hand, and she threw the two broken knives aside, and the military dagger in his hand slammed and flung it out vigorously...

"The knife is gone, Miss Shandao, your people... I have to deal with it too." Gu Chen smiled faintly, his cold voice was especially clear in the banquet hall, like a wind chime blowing in a rainy night, clear Crisp and crisp.

When Shandao Jiufang heard the words, her face was distorted, her expression froze, and then she thought of something, and struggled even more frantically, "Gu Chen, you'd better let me go, otherwise! I'll make you regret it!"

"I am the heir of the Shandao family of the Ridao Empire. If you dare to kill me, my father will not let you go. Even if you hide in the Chinese territory, it will make your death ugly!
The knife was broken... Hisashi Yamashima began to struggle crazily, she didn't want to die!I don't want to die at all!
"You dare to disrespect me, the Shandao family will not let you go!"

(End of this chapter)