Yamamoto felt a biting coldness, as if he was in a world of thousands of years of ice and snow. Even his breathing was cold.

"you lose."

Scarlet blood oozed from the corner of Yamamoto's mouth, his expression was sad, and his chess piece was completely uprooted by Meng Xiaoan.

His Majesty the Emperor, he is unworthy of His Majesty's gift to him.

"The birdman's things go back to the bird country."

Yamamoto said slowly: "The Japanese will not fail."

"Then let's look at the time in the future."

Meng Xiaoan directly kicked the birdman to the eunuch.

Yamamoto screamed and then knelt down with his legs.

Bronze slashed at his neck.

Yamamoto fell directly to the ground and died.

"Master, why did you show up?" Meng Xiaoan asked. With Master by his side, Meng Xiaoan felt that everything was comfortable and everything could be done easily.

First, Bronze's martial arts are very high, but now, she is on her own side.

What he needs now is a very perverted martial arts expert to protect his sister.

Situ's situation is a special one.

Because Meng Xiaoan can't tell whether he is one of his own or theirs?

He was not in a hurry to ask. Firstly, it had not reached that point. Secondly, he now needed Situ's power to do certain things, such as killing people.

"Show up when you have to show up."

Qing Qing looked at Meng Xiaoan calmly and said.

Meng Xiaoan smiled, as long as he came back, he didn't need to know what Bronze didn't want to say.

If Bronze wants to tell himself, he will definitely tell himself.

"Master, please come back."

Meng Xiaoan said: "We will go back now."

Bronze responded somewhat politely to Meng Xiaoan: "I'm just a murderer."

Meng Xiaoan said: "In my mind, if my master treats me well and teaches me Tang Quan, he is a good person."

Bronze said: "I just saw you using Tang Fist. You already have a certain foundation. Work harder."

"Master, I can do it."

Meng Xiaoan feels that being with Master is very free.

When he got home, Meng Xiaoan woke up Fujiwara Hide again.

"Are you surprised that I didn't die?"

Meng Xiaoan showed a devilish smile and said: "Actually, you asked me to die. I didn't expect that I came back alive. It's really a pity."

"Did you kill those people?"

Fujiwara Hide looked at Meng Xiaoan in disbelief.

"Of course I'm not dead. If I were dead, wouldn't you just be laughing?"

"You killed them all?"

Fujiwara Hide asked again, is this Meng Xiaoan so powerful that he killed so many ninjas?

"Yes, they are all dead, very clean."

Meng Xiaoan pinched her cheek: "Are you surprised now?"

"I didn't expect you to be so powerful." Fujiwara Hide suddenly looked envious, "It seems that Chinese martial arts are much more powerful than our ninjutsu."

Meng Xiaoan said: "Of course, how powerful do you think your ninjutsu is?"

"Can I send you as my teacher?"

Meng Xiaoan narrowed his eyes, what kind of tricks was Fujiwara Hide doing, but she wanted to appoint herself as her master. No matter what the reason was, Meng Xiaoan had no reason to be afraid.
Chapter completed!