Although Deacon Jiang is a woman, his viciousness is really ashamed.

"You were born as a deacon at the headquarters of the Wu League. It would be fine if you treat Yang Guo without fighting. In order to please Shen Meng Yidao, you actually put forward such a perverted idea. Alas! Wu League! It really disappointed me!"

Chu Lang sighed.

I originally thought that martial artists should be upright, neither humble nor arrogant, and have a clear mind, but I didn't expect that the deacons at the headquarters of the Martial Alliance would have such virtues.

"Prevent! What are you?

What qualifications do you have to evaluate our Martial Alliance?"

"If you kneel down and beg me for mercy now, I can plead with Mr. Shenmeng and give you a happy way to die! Otherwise, I will let you know what life is worse than death!"

Deacon Jiang seemed to have been told about the pain by Chu Lang, and looked at Chu Lang and shouted impatiently.

"Crack~" However, as soon as Deacon Jiang finished speaking, Chu Lang appeared beside her like a ghost, and grabbed Deacon Jiang's neck.

"You..." Deacon Jiang's expression changed drastically. It was obvious that she did not expect Chu Lang's speed to be so fast. She was about to threaten Chu Lang to let go, but after seeing Chu Lang's cold face, she felt that her body was cold, as if she fell into an ice cave.

This is murderous intent, absolutely murderous intent, and she would not even have any suspicion. If she said something more exciting to Chu Lang, Chu Lang would really kill herself immediately.

The guards around Deacon Jiang couldn't help but change their faces. Although they had tried their best to overestimate Chu Lang before coming, Chu Lang was able to destroy Miyamoto Kawata's famous skill, who was a sword-making man.

But now when they saw Chu Lang taking action, they realized that they still underestimated Chu Lang. Chu Lang is really too strong! "Mr. Chu, keep your subordinates, don't hurt her life..." Alliance Leader Huang shouted quickly.

Upon hearing this, Chu Lang frowned slightly. Deacon Jiang died in Fengyang City Martial Alliance, which would definitely shock the headquarters of the Martial Alliance. This was a slap in the entire Martial Alliance in the face.

Chu Lang didn't care about revenge from the Martial Alliance, but the leader of the Huang League was different. After all, he was a member of the Martial Alliance, otherwise he would not have been allowed to let Deacon Jiang take the lead.

"Hmph! It's good to know. I'm the deacon of the Wu League, and my grandfather is the elder of the Wu League headquarters. If I die, even if you escape to the ends of the world, the Wu League will not let you go! Those who know the truth will immediately let me go, and kneel down to apologize to me, and cut off your arm!"

When Deacon Jiang saw Chu Lang calm down, he also had the confidence and returned to his complacent words.

"Click!"

The next moment, Chu Lang did let go of Deacon Jiang, and at the same time turned his palm into a blade, aiming at Deacon Jiang's right arm, and only a sound of bone shattering came, Deacon Jiang's arm had a comminuted fracture.

"Ah~" "Chu Lang! You dare to slap my arms! I'll kill you!"

"What are you still standing there?

Go! Go! Kill Chu Lang for me!"

Deacon Jiang fell to the ground, his face pale, let out a painful scream, his hair was messy, and he no longer had the smug and arrogant look he had before. She never expected that Chu Lang would really dare to destroy his arms.

She was spoiled on weekdays and never suffered such humiliation and treatment, and said to the guards around her.

"If you want to die, come!"

Facing these guards, Chu Lang was still not afraid, and glanced lightly and said, as if a shocked dragon glanced at him. Anyone who was shrouded in Chu Lang's eyes felt a chill and his whole body was stinging. This was a murderous intent, an absolute murderous intent.

Subconsciously, these guards took a step back, and the Adam's apple rolled in a while, swallowing a bit of difficulty, and not daring to look directly at Chu Lang. It's terrible! It's really terrible! This feeling has never happened even when facing the leader of the Martial Alliance. Who is this kid?

"Chu Lang's life! It's mine!"

At this moment, an old and majestic voice sounded.

Looking at the sound, this was an old man in Mai. It would be better to say that he had a sack on his body. The old man was less than 1.5 meters long, but there was a two-meter-long sword hanging around his waist, with a mustache, which looked quite funny.

But the old man was filled with majestic aura, with his turbid old eyes flashing, like an old wild wolf, like an eagle, with murderous aura.

"You are the Divine Dream Yidao?"

Chu Lang asked.

He could feel that this old guy was very strong, more than a little stronger than Miyamoto Kawazo before.

At least, he could make Chu Lang feel such a dangerous aura. This was a trace of spiritual power that was faint. This old man was about to transform from an ordinary warrior to a cultivator.

"You are not worthy of letting my master take action. I am Miyamoto Kawazo's senior brother, Miyamoto Sanfun! Miyamoto Kawazo you killed is my junior brother, and even my younger brother!"

"From the moment you killed my junior brother, you should be prepared for death! Me! Miyamoto Sanfu! Yangguo Samurai will use his life to implement the Yangguo Mushido spirit..." The old man looked at Chu Lang with cold eyes.

"What the hell do you want to say?"

Chu Lang asked speechlessly.

"I want to duel with you! Only life and death are only distinguished! No victory and loss!"

Miyamoto Mifuri said.

"Sorry, I won't accept your duel."

Chu Lang said lightly.

“Not accepted?

Chu Lang, weren’t you very powerful before?

Why are you scared now?

If you are a man, you will accept the duel from Mr. Mifune!"

When Deacon Jiang heard this, he was overjoyed and quickly looked at Chu Lang and mocked him.

"Hmph! Sure enough, the warriors in Xia Kingdom are all cowards, a group of cowardly and incompetent sick husbands. You can only win with some despicable means!"

When Miyamoto Mifune heard Deacon Chiang's words, he thought Chu Lang was really scared. He couldn't help but look smug and arrogant, and he provoked Chu Lang.

"I don't make duel with you, because you are not worthy yet. You are not my opponent at all. You are not worthy of letting me take action. If you really want a duel, it's better for Shen Meng Yidao to come in person."

Chu Lang said lightly.

When fighting with a warrior like Miyamoto Sanshi, who is about to transform, Chu Lang must use his spiritual power, otherwise he will only be a draw.

Although you can crush Miyamoto Sanchuan when using spiritual power, you can use less spiritual power, which is extremely difficult to condense. In addition, the duel with Shenmeng Yidao is about to change, and Shenmeng Yidao must become a cultivator. Chu Lang must save spiritual power to deal with Shenmeng Yidao.

Of course, Miyamoto's Mifune's words also stimulated the surrounding Xia Kingdom warriors.

The Martial Alliance in Xia Kingdom said that Xia Kingdom warriors were all cowards and were too slap in the face. If it weren't for fear of Miyamoto's identity as a slap in the outside world, Alliance Leader Huang would probably have taken out his eighteen-meter machete.

"Mr. Sanchuan, I am the deacon of the headquarters of Xia Guowu League!"

Deacon Jiang not only did not get angry at all, but instead smiled and bowed to Miyamoto Mifune.

Miyamoto Mifune was slightly stunned, obviously a little surprised. Haven't you heard me scolding the samurai in the Xia Kingdom before?
Chapter completed!