"Yagyu Aida, I'm here to kill you!"
The sudden voice sounded like thunder in everyone's ears.
It was like a thunderclap that exploded in everyone's ears.
"The China No. 1, Mad Southern Ye, is here!"
"The battle between the two world-class giants is about to begin!"
"I'd like to see what this legendary undefeatable Mad Southern looks like. Does he really have three heads and six arms like the rumors say? He can scare babies so much that they don't dare to cry in the middle of the night?! "
Whoosh!
At that moment, the originally calm Mount Fuji seemed to have been poured down from the sky. Everyone looked back in the direction of the voice.
Be it the ordinary people present or the world-class giants from all over the world, they all looked over without exception.
"Is he here?"
Luo Yao's beautiful eyes could not help but size up the foot of the mountain.
Even Tang Jianfeng, who was next to her, was no exception. His expression became solemn and expectant, "Mad Southern Ye, I hope you won't disappoint me and Yaoyao. After all, you're the first person Yaoyao has been interested in since she came to the world!"
At that moment, under the snowstorm.
A black shadow slowly walked over from the mountainside.
Upon closer inspection, it was a young man in black with ordinary facial features. The young man had his hands behind his back and was walking at a steady pace.
There was a palm-sized jade-green monkey standing on his back.
"Is this Mad Southern Ye?"
In an instant, countless gazes looked at the young man in black. Their eyes flickered with shock, bewilderment, and disappointment.
Luo Yao and Tang Jianfeng were the most shocked.
The moment the two of them saw Ye Chen, they looked at each other at the same time. Their eyes were filled with shock and disbelief, "He's Mad Southern Ye?!"
"Xiaofeng, h-he's Mad Southern Ye?" Luo Yao repeated in disbelief and said, "Isn't he the Ye Chen we met on the cruise ship?"
"If you ask me, who should I ask?"
Tang Jianfeng rolled his eyes and looked at Ye Chen again. He frowned and said after sizing him up, "Maybe he's not. Mad Southern Ye should be behind us."
He could not accept that Ye Chen was Mad Southern Ye.
"That's good. You really scared me to death. Otherwise, I would have thought that we made a mistake on the cruise ship!"
Luo Yao heaved a sigh of relief as if a heavy burden had been lifted from her shoulders. Seeing that Ye Chen was walking over and seemed to be going deeper, she waved and said, "Ye Chen!"
Ye Chen was slightly stunned. He then walked over while smiling and said in surprise, "Why are you guys here?"
Seeing this, the people at the side retracted their gazes in disappointment. A Western powerhouse looked at Ye Chen and berated him coldly, "Brat, do you know how to walk?"
"Of course, I walked!" Ye Chen glanced at him.
That person immediately flew into a rage. "You …"
"Forget it, forget it. Why bother with an ordinary person?"
His friend stopped him immediately and looked at Ye Chen, "Sir, everyone thought you were Mad Southern Ye just now, so it's inevitable that they're a little upset. I hope you don't mind."
Ye Chen's expression froze.
What do you mean by treating me as Mad Southern Ye?
Luo Yao circled around him a few times with a strange expression on her face. She was speechless, "Ye Chen, why are you, an ordinary person, here to watch the battle? Don't you think it's dangerous? "
Just when Ye Chen was about to speak, he saw her waving her hand, "Forget it. We met on the cruise ship after all. Since you're here, just watch. With Xiaofeng and me here, I guarantee that you won't be affected at all."
After saying that, she turned to Tang Jianfeng and said, "Right, Xiaofeng?"
Tang Jianfeng glanced at Ye Chen coldly. However, he still reminded him, "There are many people here. If you don't want anything to happen, stay behind us. Otherwise, you'll have to bear the consequences."
Ye Chen was speechless.
Seeing that he was silent, Luo Yao thought that Tang Jianfeng's words were a little harsh. She immediately smiled and said, "Xiaofeng's like that. He's cold on the outside but warm on the inside. Just get used to it."
At that moment, a Japanese powerhouse could not hold it in anymore, "Can you guys shut up? Mad Southern Ye is about to appear, so why are you still whispering to each other? "
Luo Yao's gaze turned cold. Just as she was about to flare up, she seemed to have thought of something and smiled, "Since I'm in a good mood, I won't argue with you."
After saying that, she looked at the foot of the mountain.
In an instant, the calm atmosphere was restored. Everyone stared at the foot of the mountain with anticipation written all over their faces.
Ye Chen lifted his eyes and looked around. In the end, his gaze landed on the white-clothed figure on the peak of the snow. He was secretly surprised, 'Is this the Japanese Sword Saint, Yagyu Aida? He actually comprehended the concept of a heavy sword without a sharp edge and great skill. '
As the saying went, a heavy sword without a sharp edge and great skill referred to the fact that the person who used the sword had already broken away from the obsession with the sword. He was no longer restricted to the so-called sword techniques. The edge of the sword had reached a natural state.
When his gaze landed on the ground, his expression gradually turned cold. He saw Chen Liu lying in the snow unconscious. His hands and feet were covered in blood. Clearly, he had been tortured.
Ye Chen took a step forward and walked slowly toward Chen Liu.
Luo Yao was shocked, "Ye Chen, what are you doing?"
Ye Chen said nothing, but the killing intent in him was getting more intense.
As he walked, he attracted the attention of countless people. Seeing that his target was Chen Liu, many people exclaimed, "What is that brat doing?"
"There's a battle ahead. Please stop!"
Three Japanese soldiers in uniform stepped forward to stop him. Ye Chen pierced through their bodies directly, and their bodies exploded.
Whoosh!
Everyone was in an uproar.
Someone dared to kill in Japan!
Luo Yao's pretty face changed after witnessing the three Japanese soldiers' bodies explode, "Ye Chen, h-he …"
"Could he really be …" A gleam flashed through Tang Jianfeng's eyes.
Facing everyone's shock, Ye Chen did not stop walking. After walking to Chen Liu's side, he slowly inserted a medicinal pill into his body to help him recover quickly.
"How dare you kill the Japanese? You're too arrogant. I, Yagyu Shinyo, shall grant you the death penalty today!"
Yagyu Shinyo, who had rushed over after hearing the commotion, had a grim expression on his face. He slashed his sword at Ye Chen's head, his body filled with cold killing intent.
At that moment, Chen Liu, who had fainted, slowly opened his eyes.
After seeing Ye Chen, he immediately stood up and knelt on one knee, "Chen Liu of the Form and Will Fist greets Mr. Ye!"
"I'm late. I've made you suffer!" Ye Chen sighed softly.
"No!"
Chen Liu shook his head repeatedly and said with tears in his eyes, "Mr. Ye, Chen Liu knew that you would definitely come. It's because you're the China No. 1 — Mad Southern Ye!"
His voice was neither loud nor soft, but each and every word was powerful and sonorous, reaching everyone's ears without missing a single word.
Dead silence!
At that moment, the world was dead silent!
Everyone's expressions froze one after another. They stared blankly at the skinny figure, feeling shocked.
So, he really was Mad Southern Ye!
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