Chapter 885 Genius
Matsumoto Nida's eyes were as cold as a blade. He looked at all the bodyguards of the Qiansong family in the courtyard and said coldly: Let Chisong Kawakawa and Takeda Masaru come out! Otherwise, we will be in!
The Takeda Masashi in his mouth is the Martial Saint of the Qiansong family.
The reason why Matsumoto Nida cannot avenge his father Matsumoto Noda is because the Chisong family is protected by Takeda Masaru, which made him want to kill Chisong Kawakawa several times but cannot succeed.
Our master will never see you. Please leave the Qiansong family quickly, otherwise we will be polite to you. The head of the bodyguard looked at Matsumoto Nida with no fear and said.
Anger flashed in Matsumoto Nida's eyes: Looking for death!
As soon as the words fell, Matsumoto Nida had already sped out.
Swish swish swish swish.
In the flash of lightning, the figures were shuttled back and forth in an instant, so fast that it was dazzling.
Bang bang bang bang, a sound of fist and palm sounded, and then twenty or thirty Qiansong bodyguards were almost at a loss, and they were blown out one by one, smashed into the courtyard, and bursts of dust rose.
With a humming sound, no one of the bodyguards could stand up.
Matsumoto Nida, stop! At this moment, a cold shout rang out.
With this cold shout, a figure flew over and hit Matsumoto Nida with a palm.
It can be seen that the person who was speeding towards Matsumoto Nida's palm, the martial saint's aura surged, and an invisible pressure emanated.
Although this man attacked very quickly, Matsumoto Nida also reacted very quickly. He had already used his palm to fight when he was unable to stop.
Bang.
The surging martial arts saint's aura burst out, causing a storm, and the air even fluctuated violently.
After the two of them shared their hands, they were shocked by the astonishing power and retreated several meters.
The attack on Matsumoto Nida was a gray-haired old man wearing a simple kimono, his eyes were filled with a splendid look, his expression was solemn, and his whole body exuded a deep breath.
At this moment, Qian Song Yixue and a middle-aged man in his forties rushed from behind, and at the same time, many martial arts masters from the Qian Song family also came quickly.
Takeda Wushen, are you okay? At this time, a middle-aged man in his forties walked up and showed concern on his face, and asked the gray-haired old man.
The gray-haired old man shook his head and said: Brother Hechuan, I'm fine.
The middle-aged man came to him, Qiansong River, the head of the Qiansong family.
Qiansong River, with a elegant face, saw that Takeda Masaru had nothing to do, and he breathed a sigh of relief.
However, when Qiansong Hechuan saw the bodyguards lying on the ground and moaning in the courtyard, anger appeared in Qiansong Hechuan's eyes.
Matsumoto Nida, are you done? Your father lost to me in the business world, but he couldn't take revenge on me privately and lost his life. That was his own fault. If you make unreasonable trouble, don't blame our subordinates for being ruthless. Qiansong River scolded Matsumoto Nida angrily.
What a big sigh! At this moment, the 50-year-old man in the yard who was wearing a gray kimono, twisting his beard with one hand and carrying the other behind him said coldly.
Takeda Masaru's eyes fell on the old man's face, and he couldn't help but look slightly surprised: Fuji Ishimatsu!
When Qiansong Kawakawa heard the name of Takeda Masaru, he also changed his expression.
Seeing that his father looked strange, Chisong Yixue couldn't help but whisper to him: Dad, who is Fuji Ishimatsu?
He is one of the five godsons of Fuji Nagawa, the first martial saint in the East. He has been an orphan since childhood and has been adopted by Fuji Nagawa. His martial arts are already one of the top ten martial saints in Kyoto. Chisong Kawakawa said to his daughter with a serious expression.
The reason why he looked solemn was because Matsumoto Nidamoto was already very difficult. Now Fuji Ishimatsu, the godson of the No. 1 martial saint of East Asia, is here.
This undoubtedly increased the pressure from the Qiansong family.
Originally, he thought that his daughter had been promoted to the strength of the Martial Saint, and with the Martial Saint Takeda Masashi, the two could defeat Matsumoto Nida.
Now that a Fuji Ishimatsu came, the situation suddenly became unfavorable to the Chisong family.
When Chisong Yixue learned that the old man in gray kimono was Matsumoto Nida's helper and the strength of the Martial Saint, she felt very stressed.
In this way, both sides have the strength of two martial saints, so no one can take advantage of each other.
It turned out to be Shimatsu Martial Saint, who was in a bad mood! I wonder what advice did Shimatsu Martial Saint come to the Qiansong family this time? Takeda Masaru quickly recovered his calmness, and he looked at Fuji Shimatsu and said.
Fuji Ishimatsu said: Matsumoto Nida is my junior brother, Chisong Kawakawa killed his father. With such a deep feud, we will never stand by and let you bully my junior brother.
So, today I want the Qiansong family to pay one life, Qiansong River slaughtered himself, and the acquired Sansong Pharmaceutical Company was returned to the Matsumoto family business. Our grudges can be written off in this way.
Qian Song Yixue's eyebrows suddenly frowned, and his eyes became even more angry. He said to Fuji Ishimatsu angrily: Our Qian Song family will never agree to you! San Song Pharmaceutical Company was acquired by our Qian Song family through legal channels. Why should we hand it over to the Matsumoto family company?
And my father has not committed a death sentence, why should he punish you?
Fuji Ishimatsu looked at Chisong Yixue with a smile on her face: It’s no shame that she is the number one beauty in the East. I remember Koizumi Toriku, the genius son of the Oriental Sword Saint, and my father’s most proud genius disciple, Kiyoshikawa, are all fascinated by you.
I didn’t expect that if I didn’t see you for four or five years, I would have become more and more beautiful. If my junior brother Qinghe saw you with one sword, he would probably stop me from paying you Qiansong family immediately.
Qiansong Yixue recalled five years ago, the two most popular geniuses in the Eastern Kingdom, Koizumi Toriuki, the son of the Eastern Sword Saint, and Kiyoshi, the proud disciple of the Eastern Martial Saint, expressed his love to him at the Baikang Pavilion outside Kyoto.
In order to compete for Qian Song Yixue, the two geniuses fought hard and fought outside the Baihua Pavilion for three days and three nights, alarming Kyoto.
All the martial arts masters in Kyoto went to watch their grand battle.
The two geniuses fought for three days and three nights, but the winner was still not decided. In the end, they were called back by the Sword Saint and Fuji Nagawa.
However, before they left, they agreed to a final battle in five years. Whoever wins will be qualified to be with Qian Song Yixue.
Qian Song Yixue had no interest in their decisive battle. She only had Lin Fei in her heart. Even if they fought again in five years, even if one of them won, she would never like it.
At this moment when Fuji Ishimatsu mentioned this, Chisong Yixue suddenly remembered that the five-year agreement between Koizumi Dongliu and Kiyoshi Yijian seemed to have been there for these few days.
Fuji Ishimatsu, with me here, I will never let you hurt my family. Chisong Yixue said to Fuji Ishimatsu.
But Fuji Ishimatsu smiled: You want to stop us too?
Senior Brother, can you not make things difficult for my sake? Miss Qiansong and his family? At this moment, a man who is as clear as a spring and inexplicably beautiful as a man, voiced.
Hearing this voice, Fuji Ishimatsu and Matsumoto Nida's faces changed, and even frowned.
Then, they looked in the sound and saw a man in white standing on a lush and lush pine and cypress tree in the courtyard, with a handsome face like a crown of jade, with a graceful demeanor, with his hands behind him, like a god standing on the pine and cypress blowing in the breeze.
Chapter completed!