"You hit me! You actually hit me for the sake of a witch, for the sake of a bitch!"
Tang Linglong fell into the snow. She was stunned at first, then she felt sad and aggrieved. Tears rolled down her cheeks.
In fact, Jiang Tian's blow was not heavy. It only sent her flying. She was not injured at all.
But for Tang Linglong, the psychological blow was unbearable.
She heard the sound of her heart breaking. It was like a glass cup falling to the ground and shattering. It was especially crisp.
"Broken heart … What a good image. It turns out that when a person is too sad, their heart will indeed break …"
A hazy thought appeared in her mind. She propped herself up on the snow with both hands and staggered out.
"Where are you going?"
At this moment, Jiang Tian had changed into a set of clean clothes, walked in with large strides, and asked in a cold voice.
Tang Linglong's body stiffened. She wiped her tears and said coldly without looking back, "Where I go is none of your business, Master Kang? Anyway, you have a beauty in your arms and you are free and unfettered! When did you still have me in your heart? "
"You still know that you are my disciple? How dare you talk to me like that! How dare you! "Jiang Tian raised his eyebrows and flew into a rage.
"You can do it, so why can't I say it? You keep saying that you love Sister Qinger, but what about now? "Tang Linglong said stubbornly.
"The truth is not what you think!" Jiang Tian forced himself to calm down and said angrily.
"I have seen it. What else can the truth be? Master Kang has Divine Sense. If I didn't sneak in, I wouldn't have seen your true face, Master Kang! "
Tang Linglong's tone was cold and full of sarcasm, but there were big drops of tears falling from her beautiful eyes.
"My true face? Hmph! What kind of attitude is this? Fine, if you want to leave, then leave! "Jiang Tian was annoyed.
When had he ever explained anything to anyone?
"Why don't you explain?" Tang Linglong's body stiffened slightly and she asked sadly with tears.
"Do I need to explain to you? Remember, you are only my disciple! "
Jiang Tian's voice suddenly turned cold. He turned his head and shouted, "Li Jinzhu, where the hell did you go? Prepare another room for me!"
He left without looking back.
"Yes, I'm only your disciple, I'm only your disciple!"
"A disciple that can be expelled from the sect and abandoned like a pair of worn-out shoes!"
"If a disciple dies, he can take in another one! If you don't like it, you can hit and scold them as you wish! "
Tang Linglong clutched her chest and clenched her teeth. Her face was full of tears as she kept sobbing.
"You want me to die cleanly, right? Fine, I'll die in front of you!"
In the next moment, she took a deep breath, and her beautiful face was filled with determination. She staggered out of the courtyard against the wind and snow and disappeared into the deep night.
Jiang Tian did not take Tang Linglong's departure to heart. He directly entered a quiet room to meditate and cultivate.
Her current cultivation was also very strong. Other than top experts like Qiao Bin, not many people could hurt her. She was not a child anymore.
…
Anpei Qingkong and many other experts who were stationed at Lord Tanjun's place were killed by Jiang Tian along with the members of the Yamaguchi-gumi.
Although the South Korean government kept a tight lid on the news, the earth-shattering battle between Jiang Tian and Yinggou was witnessed by many tourists. The news still reached Japan a few days later.
Kyushu Island, Nomiya Shrine.
The courtyard was filled with cherry trees, acorns, bamboo cypresses, rockeries, and strange rocks. Black palaces overlapped one another. The environment was quiet, ancient, and pleasant. Stepping into the courtyard was like walking into the distant Edo period.
In a tea room, four people were kneeling on tatami mats.
"Anpei Qingkong and the new Shinigami Yinggou have fallen in Lord Tanjun's Daoist Palace!"
Anpei Jiping's gloomy eyes flashed with sorrow as he said these shocking words.
He was already a hundred years old and was Anpei Qingkong's eldest brother. He was one of the top three Grand Onmyojis in Japan. His cultivation was many times stronger than Anpei Qingkong's.
Wei Shuofeng of Lingnan, Wang Chongyan of Singapore, and Venerable Master Hongfune were all inferior to him.
If there were any Japanese cultivators here, they would be shocked.
The four people in the room were all top-tier Overlords in Japan. If they worked together, they could dominate Kyushu.
"How is that possible? There is no one in South Korea who can kill Yinggou! "
A Sword Dao Great Teacher who was close to 60 years old was in disbelief.
His name was Nagaki Miyamoto, and he was the master of Niten First Rate Kendo. He had reached the level of a Kendo Grand Teacher and was rumored to be as powerful as an Immortal State Warrior.
Although he was already in his sixties, he didn't look old at all. His thick eyebrows extended to his temples, and his nose bridge was high. His eyes were glinting brightly as he looked around.
His back was as straight as an unsheathed sword, exuding a domineering aura.
"I heard that he is from Hua Xia!"
Another man chimed in.
His aura was dark and gloomy as if he had blended in with his surroundings.
If he used Ninjutsu, he could even disappear on the spot.
He was one of the top Ninjas in Hega, and one of the top ten Ninjas in Japan, Hattori Hanzo.
"Hua Xia?"
Nagaki Miyamoto was shocked. "Yinggou is as powerful as an Immortal State Warrior, but there are no Immortal State Warriors in Hua Xia. Even Ye Zhantian is only half an Immortal State Warrior and is on par with Yinggou. Could it be that an elite from the Yin Sect of Hua Xia has appeared? Ancient Wudang? Ancient Diancang? Or the Sword Cultivators of Mount Shu, Ancient Kunlun … "
"That's impossible!"
Hattori Hanzo pondered for a long time before finally shaking his head. "From what I know, the cultivators of Huaxia's hidden sects pursue the supreme Heavenly Dao in order to become immortals and gods and ascend. They have never interfered with the affairs of the mortal world. They didn't even intervene during the war between China and Japan. "
"The Yin Sect will not intervene unless it is the end of the world." An Pei Jiping nodded in agreement.
"Masters, I have received accurate information that the man is not from the Yin Sect. He is an elite from the secular world of Hua Xia. "
A charming woman in a black kimono with a white flower on her chest said with a smile. Her hair was tied up high, revealing her snow-white neck.
She was about forty years old, with a fiery figure and a curvaceous figure. She was as seductive as a honey peach, making one unable to resist the urge to take a bite.
"Ishii Yuren, an elite from the secular world. Could it be Ye Zhantian?"
When Nagaki Miyamoto looked at her, there was a burning desire in his eyes, but it quickly disappeared.
A woman must be beautiful and filial.
The widow, Ishii Yurena, was actually already a middle-aged woman, but her phoenix eyes were still as gentle as water. Her jade-like skin was set off by the black mourning clothes, making her appear even fairer. In addition, her chest was half hidden and half hidden, and the alluring fragrance she emitted was enough to steal one's soul.
Any man who saw her would want to press her down on the bed and ravage her.
But even Nagaki Miyamoto dared not underestimate her.
She was the current leader of the Yamaguchi-gumi, the largest yakuza organization in Japan.
She was proficient in Kendo, Ninjutsu, and Yin-Yang Jutsu. She was very powerful and ruthless.
Her husband, the former leader of the Yamaguchi-gumi, Tian Gangge, died in his home. Rumor had it that it was her doing.
But over the years, she had used bloody means to suppress the leaders who wanted to betray her and firmly controlled the Yamaguchi-gumi.
In the entire Japan, she could do whatever she wanted. She could drink and chat with the mayor of Nagasaki and was highly regarded by the higher-ups of the Sakura Society. She was known as the Queen of the Japanese underground world.
Nagaki Miyamoto was confident in his martial arts, but he did not want to touch her. Besides, at his level, what kind of beautiful woman was not at his fingertips?
"It's not him. Everyone, please look!"
Ishii Yuren smiled and put the tablet on the coffee table. She clicked on a video.
The video was very short, only five seconds long. It was the scene of Jiang Tian falling from the sky and crushing Yinggou with one foot.
"Hiss!"
After reading it, everyone was stunned. Their expressions were incomparably solemn, and their eyes were filled with fear. They all sucked in a breath of cold air.
"Falling from a height of a few hundred meters and breaking the sound barrier with one foot. This martial arts …"
Even Nagaki Miyamoto couldn't help but gasp. He said in a trembling voice: "And this person is so young. Where did he come from …"
"He should be Kang Tae-chu from Hua Xia …"
Abe Yoshihei's face was solemn. He pondered for a long time and said slowly.
As soon as the words came out, it was like a giant invisible sponge that absorbed all the noise.
The entire tea room was dead silent. Only the faint sound of the black horseshoes under the eaves could be heard.
Kang Tae-chu!
The number one Grand Master on the Divine Roll in Hua Xia, the number three Overlord on the Dark Roll. He was said to have reached the Immortal State and was the youngest Overlord in the world.
The number of famous Overlords who had died in his hands was countless. Hong Tianzhao, Lin Zhenyu, Oyela, Grand Master Qinglian, Wang Chongyan, Qiao Bin, and many other Overlords from the Dark World, such as the King of Assassins, S-Level Mutants and Werewolves.
No one would dare to fight against such an Overlord unless it was a superpower.
Even a small country like Singapore, which was economically powerful but militarily backward, had to rely on him and treat him as the state teacher of Singapore!
"It really is him!"
Even if Ishii Yu Lian was mentally prepared, when he really believed that this person was Jiang Taichu, his heart jumped and his face turned ugly.
The other three were also shocked and surprised.
They had never thought that Kang Tae-chu would come to South Korea and kill the Japanese Overlord in Lord Tan's palace.
"What does he mean? Is he helping Lord Tan because he is on good terms with them, or is he pointing his sword at the Japanese Cultivation World? "
Nagaki Miyamoto furrowed his brows and asked.
When these words came out, Ishii Yulian and Hattori Hanzo were both shocked and stunned.
It was the first time in decades that someone pointed his sword at the Japanese Cultivation World and became the enemy of the Cherry Blossom Society.
The Cherry Blossom Society was much more powerful than the Winter Soldiers and the Chinese Society of Singapore. They had a long history and had many Overlords.
They were on par with the Blue Storm and the Palace of Gods.
Besides, the Cherry Blossom Society was backed by the Japanese royal family, the government and the Japanese Self-Defense Forces.
Was Kang Tae-chu really that bold to fight against the Cherry Blossom Society? It was unbelievable.
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