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The man in blue opposite him braced himself on one foot and kicked out three times with the other, creating a hissing gust of air.

The Japanese man was surprised that the woman in blue could still exert force after being beaten for so long. He was unable to withstand the attack and was kicked in the abdomen, flying through the air and crashing into the wall.

"That's it?"

The woman in green swung her leg, put it away, and said with a cold laugh.

"Those who understand the times are wise; until we meet again."

Seeing that his opponent was difficult to deal with, the Japanese man did not linger any longer. He got up, cupped his hands in greeting, and ran out of the alley.

"Damn it, you think you can just run away from your peaceful life!"

Seeing this, Qingyi quickly took off after him.

The two figures reappeared on the street, chasing each other, overcoming various obstacles, and weaving through various stalls and shelves, their footsteps echoing through the quiet street.

Whoosh!

However, just as the Japanese were running ahead, rushing forward...

Suddenly, a tall figure descended from the sky, blocking the Japanese man's path like a high wall. He crashed into it headfirst, as if hitting a steel plate, and immediately fell to the ground, clutching his head and groaning in pain.

"You're done for, kid. Superman is coming."

Seeing that the Japanese had stopped running, Qingyi breathed a sigh of relief, put her hands in her pockets, and leaned against the wall to catch her breath.

"Qingyi, why do you look so weak?"

As usual, Luo Wei patrolled the surroundings before going to bed, but unexpectedly heard the sounds of fighting.

"I chased him for eight blocks and even got into a fight. How could that man, who's almost forty, be so fierce?"

The woman in green said irritably, then stepped forward and kicked the Japanese man on the ground, cursing, "You little brat, you think you can run away!"

"Is he from Japan?"

Luo Wei was surprised. He grabbed the Japanese man's hair, tapped him, and found that he really was Japanese, with a colonel-like air about him. "Interesting, a Japanese man."

"Superman."

The Japanese man's expression changed slightly when he saw him.

"What, am I famous in Japan now?"

Luo Wei was speaking at the time.

Suddenly his expression changed, and he touched the token hidden under his battle suit. At this moment, the token began to tremble, and the trembling was very violent!

Generally speaking, as long as there is the aura of Chi Hun, the token will tremble, just like the puppets we encountered this afternoon.

现在

Thinking it over, Luo Wei looked at the Japanese man and asked in a cold voice, "Are you from Chi Hun?"

"what are you saying?"

The Japanese are pretending to be stupid.

But his gaze inadvertently swept towards Luo Wei's back.

Hum——

Behind him, a tall, slender figure leaped out of the darkness, soaring high into the air. His kimono fluttered in the wind, and the Tang sword he held in the moonlight gleamed with a dazzling white light!

It was blindingly bright!

The moment the Tang sword was drawn, swirling, clearly defined wisps of air rippled and spread, stirring up a cloud of dust!

The blade was aimed straight at Luo Wei's skull!

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Chapter 58, Section 57: The Dead and the Japanese (Part 4)

The moment the Tang sword was drawn, swirling, clearly defined wisps of air rippled and spread, stirring up a cloud of dust!

The blade unleashed a dragon's roar as it sliced ​​through the air, heading straight for Luo Wei's crown!

"Superman, watch out!"

Qingyi had just shouted.

Whoosh!

Luo Wei's tall figure flashed, and he soared into the air. His sharp Tang sword slashed fiercely at the open ground, instantly cracking the floor tiles and creating several deep fissures, but the blade remained brand new and shiny.

"What about people?"

Chiyo Ren frowned and immediately scanned his surroundings, gripping his Tang sword tightly. Before coming here, his master had told him that Superman was very fast and that he had to catch him off guard to win easily. However, he did not expect that even though he had been well concealed and completely hidden his aura, he still failed to complete the attack.

"Did Chi Hun send you?"

Suddenly, a deep yet powerful voice came from behind Chiyo, which, though not loud, sent chills down one's spine.

"idiot!"

Chiyo suddenly swung her sword backward, and out of the corner of her eye, she saw that Superman was indeed standing behind her.

This time, the other party showed no intention of moving. Seeing this, Chiyo's expression gradually became ferocious. Before coming here, her master had said that this Dragon Roar Tang Sword was forged by a famous Chinese craftsman using meteorite iron from outer space, and could easily cut through steel.

There was once a great general who wielded this Tang sword and slew countless enemies on the battlefield, resisting thousands of troops and charging into enemy ranks seven times with ease.

Superman's mere mortal body could not possibly withstand the sharp blade of the dragon's roar!

The moment the dragon roar was unleashed, a dragon's roar resounded, and it was as if a divine dragon was roaring in front of you, powerful and fierce!

Bang!

However, Chiyo's fanatical expression abruptly stopped the next second, her face instantly freezing.

"The knife is good."

Luo Wei simply reached out and grasped the sharp blade. He calmly touched the cut, finding no trace of injury on his skin. He said dismissively, "The knife is good, but unfortunately, the person is not."

"How. How is it possible?"

Chiyo spoke a few words of Japanese, broken and intermittent.

"The Japanese are not worthy of using this sword."

With a forceful tug, Luo Wei pulled the Tang sword away from Chiyo's hand, spun it halfway in mid-air, and then the hilt fell back into his hand.

He then looked at Chiyo and asked, "Tell me, where is Chi Hun?"

"I do not know what you're talking about!"

Chiyo clenched her left hand and swung it forward suddenly. A ball of black energy gathered on her fist, resembling a ferocious demon face, roaring as it tried to tear apart and devour everything.

The surrounding airflow was stirred up, creating ripples of air waves.

Having trained with Chi Hun for many years, Chiyo Ren had long since learned how to use his inner energy. This punch was as heavy as a thousand pounds, with veins bulging on his arm as he unleashed it with great force.

However, as soon as he opened his mouth to roar, he felt a tearing pain on his left cheek. The huge force caused him to fall to the ground sideways, leaving a clear handprint on his face.

"trouble."

Luo Wei withdrew his hand and, looking down at him, questioned again: "Tell me, where is Chi Hun?"

I don't know what you're talking about.

Chiyo lay on the ground, panting heavily, her face pale. She had been too confident, thinking that Superman wouldn't be too strong.

We used the most direct method, but we never expected to deal with such an unreasonable person.

"Superman, should we call the police?"

This wasn't the first time Qingyi had seen Superman so ridiculously powerful, but she still couldn't help but feel a little shocked. After all, the strength that Chiyojin had just displayed would have cleaved her in two if it had been her own Tang sword.

"No need, I'll make him talk."

As Luo Wei spoke, he looked at Chiyo, who was lying on the ground, and was thinking about using super hypnosis.

"what--"

Chiyo suddenly clutched his head, letting out a heart-wrenching scream. Veins bulged on his forehead, and thick black smoke billowed from his seven orifices. He painfully tilted his head back and opened his mouth, spewing out an even thicker cloud of black smoke.

"Is this also your ability?"

Seeing how painfully he was crying out, Qingyi couldn't bear to look at him.

"No, it's that Chi Hun doesn't want him to speak."

Luo Wei shook his head, his eyes flashing with a faint crimson light. Two beams of heat pierced through Chiyo's head, ending his life.

Blood splattered from the exploding head, splashing onto the blade, but then turned into droplets that slid down and dripped onto the ground.

"It doesn't get stained with blood; it's a really good knife."

Luo Wei waved it, then looked at Qingyi and tossed it over, saying, "Here you go. You know how to use a knife, right?"

"Give me?"

The woman in green hurriedly caught the machete, somewhat flattered. Such a fine knife, and it was given to her by Superman.

"I don't need it; this knife isn't even as strong as my hand."

Luo Wei was in no mood; he had lost another clue about Chi Hun. Suddenly, he remembered that there was a Japanese man next to him. He turned his head and saw that the Japanese man was lying on the ground, looking slightly dazed, with a pale face and lifeless eyes.

He seems to have stopped breathing.

The man in green robes touched the Japanese man's nose and found him dead. He shook his head helplessly. Although he didn't know who Chi Hun was, judging from Superman's expression, this guy was definitely not a good person.

Otherwise, Superman wouldn't have shown such an expression; after all, no enemy has ever made Superman take him this seriously in all this time.

Suddenly, he caught sight of something in Chiyo's pocket, his eyes lit up, and he bent down to take it out, saying, "This is his phone. This guy has already bought a plane ticket to Japan, you bastard, he even booked his return ticket for tomorrow afternoon. It seems he originally thought he was absolutely certain he could win you over."

Qingyi fiddled with her phone and noticed a message in Chiyo's phone reminding her to register tomorrow.

"Where is this plane ticket from?"

Upon hearing this, Luo Wei took the phone and saw the address. His initially bad mood immediately improved.