Chapter 225: Chapter 225: The Human World Should Have a Three-Foot Flowing Light Sword (2nd Update)
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Edward exclaimed in astonishment, “What is this? Are they filming a movie?”
No one paid any attention to him.
Because these silent men were walking towards the restaurant.
Even though they were separated by glass, one could still feel the powerful aura of deadly seriousness.
Many of the faint-hearted were already trembling all over.
Edward forced a smile and said, “Hehe, it seems these people are here to eat? Right?”
But his joke was so out of place at this time.
“Please shut up,” Benqiao Meijia said coldly.
Edward closed his mouth sheepishly and turned his head to look at Xue An.
He wanted to see how this odd Huaxia man would react.
At this moment, Xue An slowly finished the wine in his cup, stood up, and smiled at An Yan.
“Wait for me!”
An Yan nodded.
The two little girls put down their chopsticks and said earnestly to Xue An, “Go, dad!”
Xue An smiled, “Okay, will do!”
Edward didn’t know what Xue An was about to do and was about to speak.
But then he saw Xue An’s hand pressing against the window glass.
Boom.
The glass shattered as if it had been shot by a bullet, immediately cracking and breaking apart.
The wind and rain poured in, causing Xue An’s sleeves to flutter noisily.
Then Xue An slowly walked into the wind and rain, looking at the group of men gathering around and said lightly, “I’ve said that my patience has its limits, why can’t you understand?”
The leader of the men slowly lifted his head, underneath the straw hat were a pair of eyes that were not just indifferent but could even be said to be utterly inhuman.
“Kill!” he uttered a word.
All the men suddenly vanished.
At this moment, on a high-rise building in the distance, Harukyo Ryosuke sighed slightly.
“The water escape techniques of the Ryusui-ryu are indeed unmatched in the world!”
Standing beside him, a man proudly smirked, “The art of the Mushin ninjas is not bad either, but I’m very curious, even if this Xue An is formidable, why doesn’t he run when facing so many of us? Could it be that Huaxia also has its own foolish samurai spirit?”
When mentioning the spirit of the samurai, the man was quite contemptuous.
Harukyo Ryosuke smiled faintly, “This should be what Huaxia calls having principles, after all, he has come with his family!”
Fushimi Kazuhiro of Ryusui-ryu sneered contemptuously, looking at Xue An in the distance, and chuckled inwardly.
No one has ever survived an ambush at my hands, neither will you!
Soon, you will become the three hundredth expert to die by the hands of my Ryusui-ryu.
Fushimi Kazuhiro was feeling smug.
Xue An stood amidst the wind and the rain, taking a slow step forward.
But while his foot was still in midair, a man suddenly appeared at his side, and then a blade thrust at him.
This blade’s energy and speed were both at the pinnacle.
Yet Xue An didn’t even glance at it, his foot lightly touched down.
Boom.
The ninja who attacked stealthily was like being blasted by a cannon, directly flying backward, smashing through countless curtains of rain.
This sight shook everyone in the restaurant.
Edward was stunned, mumbling to himself, “Kung fu! My god, the people of Huaxia really can do kung fu!”
And at this moment, the atmosphere was even more tense, with at least twenty blades thrust from the sides, underfoot, and above Xue An, blocking all his paths of escape.
The onlookers on the distant high-rise building breathed a sigh of relief.
Aoyama Hoshino narrowed his eyes smugly.
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