The captain of Jingcun, who was mentioned by the man in black, was taken to the other side by Shao Chen.

When they arrived, when they saw the scene, Shao Chen felt a little dull.

Zhou Tian’s bodyguards easily asked what they wanted to ask for. They were good at it, either fighting or fighting, and the rest were fighting.

As a result, there was nothing he asked about, and one of them died of poisoning himself, and the remaining two were beaten to death.

"Stop!" Shao Chen shouted, staring at his men with his eyes hard, "What else can I ask if I beat you to death?"

"Captain, they are too hard-mouthed and refuse to say anything without any means!" a subordinate defended.

Zhou Tian smiled and patted Shao Chen, and walked to one of them.

The man had a brown birthmark the size of a biscuit on his right face. Although he was beaten and injured, his eyes were still extremely sinister and cruel.

"Are you Jingcun?" Zhou Tian asked in a gentle tone, stunned the man, his eyes dodged and he didn't say anything.

"Sorry!" Zhou Tian said, "I think, although Chihiro Imura and I are old friends, you hurt my friend and beat me to death. If he was here, it would be better to come out and give me an explanation, otherwise, you won't even be able to make friends in the future!"

Everyone on Shao Chen could hear that Zhou Tian was talking sarcastic, but this Chinese people who Zhou Tian called Jingcun could not hear that.

"Are you friends with our head?" he asked in confusion.

"Don't you believe it?" Zhou Tian looked back at Shao Chen and smiled, then turned around and said, "I not only know Master Jingmura, but also his grandson Jingmura Suk. It's a pity that he died at such a young age! I haven't had time to express my condolences yet! Let's do this! We don't want the matter to be too big. Call him and I'll tell him then!"

"Are you saying true?" The man believed it a little when Zhou Tian finished talking about Inui Village and Chihiro said Inui Village, but he still didn't dare to believe a Chinese person easily.

Because, the head of their family had never mentioned anything to him before, saying that there was still a friend in China.

"I don't easily tell others what I have to know about my relationship, so your head will not blame you, but will use you more than you!" Zhou Tian continued, but he kept laughing in his heart. He was talking nonsense, and those who knew about it would probably be happy to death.

"Let him go!" Shao Chen said, then stepped forward and helped him aside, and took a bottle of water from someone else's hand to him. "I said it would be great to know each other earlier. Tell me about this misunderstanding! Come on, drink some water and suppress my shock!"

Shao Chen is completely cooperating with Zhou Tian to act.

Someone took a satellite phone and Shao Chen took it and handed it to the man.

The man took the call half-believingly.

"Call it!" Zhou Tian said, "I think Imura Qian is very willing to talk to me on the phone. Just tell him that what he wants to find is in my hands!"

The man was shocked and didn't care about the loopholes in what Zhou Tian said, so he called directly.

As soon as the phone rang, Zhou Tian snatched the phone and turned around and walked away.

"You..." The man immediately knew that he had been fooled when he saw it, and suddenly stood up, "You lied to me! Bastard!"

Shao Chen made a gesture, and the person next to him immediately came up and pressed the man down, tied him back to the tree.

It was not helpful to prevent him from shouting when Zhou Tian was calling, and to block his mouth with his face towel, allowing him to struggle desperately. The "whimpering" sound in his mouth was useless.

The satellite phone rang for a while and was connected.

On the phone, Chihiro Imura heard the voice, but he was speaking in J-National Dialect.

Zhou Tian said: "Master Jingcun, it's been a long time since I saw you! You said, why don't you come to China to find me?"

The other side of the phone suddenly fell into silence. Zhou Tian didn't care how shocked Jingcun Qian continued, "You said that your grandson died in the box for no reason. Don't you want to know how he died?"

"Who are you?" Chihiro Imura finally spoke.

"No one can tell me? It seems that Master Imura is a little forgetful! The soul-suming bell is in my hands, but!" Zhou Tian deliberately paused when he said this, "Even if he gave it to you, Imura Suk's ghost can't be brought back!"

"You... are you Zhou Tian?" Chihiro Imura's breath was a little unstable, "Is my grandson's death related to you?"

"Do you have evidence? If you are willing to meet and chat with me, I may be able to tell you! That's it!" After that, Zhou Tian hung up the phone.

"Why are you hung up? Aren't you going to lure him out?" Shao Chen was so excited that he saw Zhou Tian suddenly hung up the phone, and asked in confusion.

"He will call you!" Zhou Tian said with a raised mouth and turned around to look at the man tied to the tree and looked at the terrified person, "Thank you for your hard work, Captain Jingcun!"

The man began to struggle violently again.

"Shao Chen, I don't care what their purpose is. If I kill my people or hurt Black Hawk, I will not let them go!" Zhou Tian said to Shao Chen.

Shao Chen was shocked by the momentum that Zhou Tian suddenly exuded, but he nodded firmly, "No problem!"

"These people are useless to me. You can ask Heiyu to teach you brothers to practice. I want to go to Master Huihuijing Village!"

After Zhou Tian finished speaking, he jumped out and ran away, and he could no longer see anyone in a blink of an eye.

Why did Shao Chen say something? He envied Zhou Tian’s skill.

"Heiyu!" Shao Chen shouted, and Heiyu ran over from the other side, "Let's go and communicate with my brothers!"

After Zhou Tian ran for a distance, he jumped up to the treetops and looked around. There was no one nearby except those of Shao Chen behind him.

Suddenly, the satellite phone in Zhou Tian’s hand rang again, and the corners of Zhou Tian’s mouth curled up.

"How are you thinking about it, Master Jingcun?" Zhou Tian asked.

"Okay, I'll come here right away where you are!" Chihiro Imura said, trying hard to suppress the anger in his heart.

"I'm just five miles south of the military base you are looking for. There is a very tall tree here!" Zhou Tian said.

"Okay, wait for me!"

Zhou Tian hung up the phone, closed his eyes, and stood on the treetops and felt everything around him.

The wind blew across the treetops, and the sky swayed slightly with the shaking branches, just like a branch extending out of the tree, integrated with the tree.

There are halos everywhere in the forest. Although they are not rich enough, they are also very large in number when combined.

Zhou Tian spread his arms slightly and activates the Original Art. The original power that is invisible to the naked eye gathered from all directions and poured into his body one after another.

This kind of comfortable feeling has never been experienced before, as if it is integrated with the world.

This feeling is very wonderful, and if you close your eyes, Zhou Tian seems to be able to see a more distant place.

Those trees, those grass, those animals, and those running people...

people?

Zhou Tian opened his eyes and escaped from the mysterious feeling, looking at the place where he looked.

There were about a dozen people coming over there. Who was the person in the lead?

I didn't expect that at such an old age, my legs and feet were quite neat. No wonder I was so confident in challenging him in Kyoto.

I sneered in my heart, Imura Qian, you can't come whenever you want, and leave whenever you want.

Since you are here, just like your grandson, stay here forever!

Zhou Tian raised his anger and walked towards the group of people.

Jingcun Qian was running in the forest with his men, but unexpectedly, a voice suddenly came.

"Yo! Master Imura, where are you exercising? Why do you do so quickly? Do you want to take a break?"

Jingcun Qian stopped quickly and looked around suspiciously.

"I'm on it!"

Jingcun Qianmeng looked up and saw Zhou Tian standing on the treetops like a feather, with his eyelids leaping. The people following him suddenly disappeared. Zhou Tian smiled disdainfully and jumped off the treetops.

"It's you!" Qian Imura took a step back with caution, and his hand was already touching the knife handle.

"Are you unhappy to see me?" Zhou Tian looked at him with a smile on his face.

"You are so lingering, why are you here?" Qianyan of I Village stared at Zhou Tian with hatred.

In Kyoto, he suffered a loss in his hands, which made Chihiro Imura feel so angry that Zhou Tian was so angry that he wanted to eat his flesh and shave his bones!

"I still think you are so lingering!" Zhou Tian rarely had the patience to talk to him. "At such an old age, isn't it good to stay at home to enjoy a happy life? I've been thinking about other people's things all day long, so I know that you still have the nerve to meet people?"

Zhou Tian is not like Tao Xiaoshu, and he can't say anything shameless, but it's also annoying enough.

Sure enough, Chihiro Imura was furious, "Bastard! Since we are here today, let's forget about our new and old hatreds together!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Chihiro Imura quickly stepped back and then made a move to both sides.

Zhou Tian "cuts" and said, "A little trick to carve into the insect!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he stretched out his hand to the side, and a ninja showed his body, and his neck was being grabbed by Zhou Tian.

"You..." Imura Qian narrowed his eyes. He didn't expect that Zhou Tian would break their ninja's invisibility technique with his hand.

The person in Zhou Tian's hand is a superb Kung Fu, but in Zhou Tian's hand, he has no room for parry, only rolling his eyes.

Zhou Tian shook his hand and threw the breathless ninja aside.

"I told you, don't take yourself too seriously! If you stay in J Country honestly and don't come to China to make trouble, I won't be asking for trouble for you!" Zhou Tian said, but his feet walked towards Jingcunqian, who slowly retreated, "But you don't listen! You have to come to China to make trouble!"

As Zhou Tian spoke, he suddenly raised his foot and kicked it to the left. Another person showed his figure and hit the tree next to him, spitting blood and rolling to the ground.

Jingcun Qian was shocked to see it. What kind of skill does Zhou Tian have?

"Your ancestors are wolfish ambitions. Although it is history, you are just a group of evil dogs who cannot change their shit!" Zhou Tian continued to walk forward and continued to speak, his eyes still staring at Jingcun Qian like a god of death.

Suddenly, Zhou Tian turned sideways again, and he didn't see how he moved his right hand, and another ninja came to his hand.

"Now again! The Kyoto incident has taught you a lesson, why don't you remember?" Zhou Tian threw away the person in his hand.

"Didn't I already say that the matter in Kyoto is too modest in front of the media?" Chihiro Imura retorted unwillingly.

"Apology? Haha..." Zhou Tian raised his foot again, and another ninja was kicked away. "What an apology, you apologize in front, and your grandson tied up my wife later, and he dared to drug them! You said, is he dead?"

Imura Qian began to sweat on his forehead. Zhou Tian felt too much pressure, and he was killing one person in one step!

Press down step by step!

Imura Qian suddenly felt that he had underestimated Zhou Tian. He was angry for a moment before and did not think about why he appeared here, and he was holding his own satellite phone.

Think about it, that must be that person has fallen into Zhou Tian's hands and his life is probably gone.

Now, Zhou Tian is in front of him, but he is step by step back.

Chihiro Imura felt that he could not continue like this. If he retreated, he might really have no way out.

Thinking of this, he suddenly pulled out the knife. Just looking at the blade, he knew it was a very good knife.

"Ah!" Jingcun Qian shouted loudly, raised his knife with both hands, rushed towards Zhou Tian without retreating.
Chapter completed!