Matsumoto Musashi's car crashed into the door and rushed into the conference hall.

Everyone in the venue looked at the car.

Gu Jingze slowly turned his head and looked at the car.

"Matsumoto Musashi!"

"It's Matsumoto Musashi coming!"

At this time, Ken Matsuno roared excitedly.

"Brothers, cheer me up."

Ken Matsuno said to the few remaining seriously injured thugs.

"Matsumoto Clan Chief, hurry!"

"Kill them!"

Ken Matsuno shouted loudly when he saw Matsumoto Musashi get out of the car.

"It's Matsumoto Musashi."

"Yes, we're saved."

When the thugs saw Matsumoto Musashi appear, they felt as if they had a reassurance.

Musashi Matsumoto was wearing a black samurai robe, holding a long sword, stood out from the car, looked around, and finally came to Gu Jingze and fell down.

In the body, he saw Ichiro Hiroshiro and Takesaki Sato, and a trace of surprise flashed across his face and disappeared immediately.

Musashi Matsumoto immediately put away his contempt, especially when he saw a kingly aura that ruled the world from Gu Jingze.

As the patriarch of the swordsmanship family, he has seen countless experts in his understanding of people.

Just one glance, Gu Jingze gave him an unfathomable feeling.

"You killed them?"

Matsumoto Musashi questioned Gu Jingze in Chinese.

Gu Jingze was a little surprised. He didn't expect Matsumoto Musashi to speak Chinese, but he didn't care too much.

China's swordsmanship has a long history, and the martial arts and swordsmanship of the island countries all originated from China.

For a master of swordsman, he often studies Chinese swordsmanship, so it is not surprising that he can speak Chinese.

While Matsumoto Musashi was looking at Gu Jingze, Gu Jingze was also looking at him.

Judging from the various expressions he has gotten off the bus to now, his strength should be higher than that of Himechiro Hiroshima.

If Hitoshi Ichiro's strength is domineering and leaking, then he belongs to the restraining type.

Matsumoto Musashi gives people a calm, concise and profound feeling, and it also has a little bit of the character of a master in the world.

With a long sword in hand, Matsumoto Musashi has the aura of a famous swordsman.

Gu Jingze nodded slightly, "That's right, it's me."

"Matsumoto Musashi, I know you are the honorary elder of the Black Dragon Hall, but I advise you to leave it alone."

"Because it will ruin your reputation for life and even be unfavorable to your family."

Gu Jingze smiled indifferently and reminded Matsumoto Musashi out of kindness.

Musashi Matsumoto's right hand tightened with his sword, and a flash of light suddenly shot out from his eyes, as if warning Gu Jingze.

"What did you say?"

"Let me ignore this?"

"I admit you are very strong, but I, Matsumoto Musashi, were not scared."

Musashi Matsumoto did not think that Gu Jingze kindly reminded him, but in his opinion it was an insult.

"You are insulting me!"

Musashi Matsumoto took a sword-drawing posture, and seemed not to want to talk too much nonsense with Gu Jingze.

"Come on, you and I have to fight!"

"bass!"

The sword was unsheathed, and a breathtaking cold light burst into everyone's eyes.

"What a strong sword energy!"

"The swordsmanship of the island country is indeed well-known!"

"Yes, this is the first time I have seen him draw his sword!"

Someone was talking on the side, as if he had forgotten the fear that Gu Jingze brought to them.

When Ken Matsuno saw Matsumoto Musashi draw his sword, his anger ignited again, and he was afraid that Matsumoto Musashi would not take action.

If Matsumoto Musashi violated his promise and did not take action, Matsuno Ken had no choice. After all, the Black Dragon Hall was almost in name only at this moment.

Of course, he ignored the cultivation and commitment of a swordsman.

Since Matsumoto Musashi has come, it means that he has not forgotten the responsibility of honorary elders.

"Master Matsumoto, please kill you!"

"My grandpa's people will arrive soon, and none of them will leave!"

"Ofy offending me, Heilongtang, today will be their death day next year."

Ken Matsuno laughed out loud, as if he had seen Gu Jingze defeated.

Matsumoto Musashi glanced at the seriously injured Ken Oshima and Ken Matsuno and nodded slightly.

Then, he turned to Gu Jingze and spoke coldly.

"Come on, let me see your strength!"

Gu Jingze shook his head with a sigh, weighed the samurai sword in his hand, and smiled and said, "I told you not to meddle in other people's business, but you just don't listen."

"Then I'm sorry!"

"call out!"

Gu Jingze picked up the samurai sword and slashed into the air, and the air burst into pieces.

"Swoosh!"

"Swoosh!"

Two figures quickly approached, flashing and colliding with the cold light.

"bite!"

"clang!"

"clang!"

The swords kept hitting, and hot sparks popped out from the cold and fierce light.

The sword light and the sword shadow intertwined to form a huge net, as if one of them was about to be trapped in at any time.

"Ding Ding Ding!"

"Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding!"

The sound of metal collision is sometimes fast and sometimes slow, sometimes heavy and sometimes light, sometimes rapid and sharp, sometimes heavy and bright.
Chapter completed!