Chapter 403 in Fighting Extreme Music Hall

Updated 2013-06-08

Xuan Wu knocked his head.

Fifty-one percent of the shares of Huang Le Media is his empty gloves, take out forty-five percent of the shares to others is indeed not heartbreaking, and he himself is still in control of fifty-five percent of the absolute control, that is to say, what he said today that attack with his control of the shares of the shares once you want to eliminate, then the equivalent of did not say. Those stars get is completely Qin Yang effortlessly from the hands of Ying Zhi extortion over the money, anyway, not his own, and rely on these shares, the master almost without a year can earn back the amount of their own investment, and can even far more. A surefire deal.

“Have you met your senior sister?” Qin Yang asked.

“Met her.” Xuanwu nodded honestly and said.

“In the future, remember that she is your senior sister, the person that we, master and disciple, will protect for the rest of our lives.” Qin Yang said.

Xuan Wu nodded solemnly and said, “I will, Master!”

“Go back.” Qin Yang said, “I still have a lot of things to take care of.”

“Oh.”

Xuanwu honestly left.

Late at night, it was awfully quiet.

Yanjing’s slightly chilly cold wind blew in the air, making people feel a whoosh of cool air, the street lamps illuminated by the occasional person also flickered, Qin Yang strolled on the vast streets like a ghost, walking, a killing sword appeared in his hand, his right hand gently danced, the sword buzzed straight, the originally handsome face was permeated with a layer of darkness, if someone walked in front of him, he would be horrified to find that , he was standing so clearly yet he was indistinct and untouchable in general.

Whoosh.

Several wind sounds kept coming in all directions, Qin Yang’s brows gently frowned, his pace getting slower and slower, a man dressed in silver-white robes appeared in his surroundings, there disappeared in the blink of an eye.

“Come out.” Qin Yang said in a cold voice.

With a few swishes, six Silver Moon Samurai warriors suddenly appeared ten meters in front of Qin Yang, each holding a katana in their hands, Qin Yang’s mouth hung up with an evil smile, “And, all come out.”

Seems to be in response to his statement, a few ninjas wearing dark purple ninja uniforms likewise silently appeared right in front, this group of people are exactly the Yakuza shadow killers who were made whole inhumanly in the beginning, and the leading three ninjas are gloomy, Qin Yang snorted, “Name?”

“Takagi Seishu.”

“Torii Genchu.”

“Tadahiro Torii.”

“Well, the Tokugawa Sixteen Divine Generals ah, it’s a pity that one was slaughtered and one was killed by my Sixth Uncle, what? The three of you are also here to die?” Qin Yang asked with a cold smile.

“Hmph, Qin Yang, you will die today!” Takagi Qingxiu said in a cold voice.

“Saying that I’m bound to die in my territory? Aren’t you a bit too arrogant?” Qin Yang snorted and after saying that, he looked at the Silver Moon Samurai and said, “What? You guys are also here to kill me?”

“Hand over the key to the Qin Palace.” The Silver Moon Samurai’s intentions were very simple, “We can stand by with our hands tied.”

Qin Yang said, “Hand it over to you guys? How dare you all dare to try to get your hands on the Qin Imperial Palace? Truly you don’t know how to die, if you want to take the key, it’s very simple, kill me before you say anything.”

“Then don’t blame us for being impolite!”

Said that, those six Silver Moon warriors were about to go forward, but Qin Yang clapped his hands, suddenly two people rushed out from the dark shadows, Hongjun and Guangcheng, the two of them looked very bad, not because of anything else, it was because their lives were controlled by Qin Yang, the powerful energy that Emperor Qin Shi Huang had left behind in their bodies was an existence they couldn’t resist, if Qin Yang was willing to do so, they would die immediately.

Imagine that the object that had been thought to be toyed with before had become the master who manipulated them, no one’s mood would be too good, and also had to stand up and sell their lives at this time, if Qin Yang died, they wouldn’t die easily, but it would be very, very brutal and worse than death.

How could the Silver Moon warriors not have imagined that Guangcheng, who was still in trouble with Qin Yang before, would step in to help at this time, and what was most unimaginable to them was the appearance of Hongjun, a guy who had an unfathomable strength compared to being the old bull nose of Kunlun, would actually be selling his life for Qin Yang at this time.

“Guangcheng, the Silver Moon Samurai is all yours.” Qin Yang said with a cold smile.

Guang Cheng’s face changed.

If it was three, he was indeed not afraid of these Silver Moon Samurai, but unfortunately this was six, six Silver Moon Samurai’s strength was completely above him, he was now the equivalent of netting and rolling out of Kunlun, this Qin Yang letting himself deal with six Silver Moon Samurai rather than the stronger Hongjun was obviously not wanting to make things easy for himself, ah, a typical borrowed knife to kill someone.

“As for these Shadow Killers, Hongjun, that’s all yours.” Qin Yang said with a cold smile.

Hongjun snorted coldly.

The Silver Moon Warriors and Shadow Slayers immediately felt as if they were facing an enemy, while Qin Yang suddenly disappeared in place, silently after taking a step forward. Even the Shadow Ninja Dou who was proficient in stealth did not know how he managed to disappear.

“You few old guys roll out together!” Hongjun drank.

But he saw three old guys with faces for sale coming out from the shadows, dark purple ninja suits, also holding katanas, their strength was unfathomable, that’s when Guangcheng realized why Qin Yang wanted Hongjun to deal with the Shadow Killer, damn, it was obvious that the Shadow Killer had more and stronger people. Going up by himself would most likely result in a sneak attack by those three old guys.

Not to mention the fact that this group of people were going to fight to a standstill.

Looking at the rooftop of a certain skyscraper.

The icy cold wind blew by, Qin Yang wanted to appear on top of the rooftop like a ghost, the God Killing Sword in his hand became more and more severe, his eyes took on a weird deep black color, and he laughed at the empty rooftop, ”What? As a master of the Hall of Extreme Bliss, do you like to watch a good show?”

“Hmph.”

A cold hum came out.

But seeing that in the void, a ghost soldier wearing a long black robe loomed, a slightly majestic voice came out from the ghost soldier’s mouth, “I originally thought that the person who killed the Spirit King would be Kunlun, but I never thought that it would be the same spokesperson.”

“Now I know.” Qin Yang sneered.

“Then it’s not too late.”

“No, it’s late.” Qin Yang laughed shamefully, “If the Spirit King was able to deliver the news of my existence to you in time, perhaps I would be out of luck, but alas, he wanted to swallow me himself and missed the best time.”

“Hmph, it’s not too late to kill you now.” The master of the Hall of Extreme Bliss laughed shamefully.

“Haha, with just an eighth level ghost soldier, looking for death.”

Qin Yang rushed forward with his sword in hand, the ghost soldier’s weapon was a black curved sword, which at a glance was not a mortal product, clanking against the hero’s sword, but without any damage. Shake his wrist, Qin Yang out of the speed steeply accelerated, the hero sword such as a snake out of the hole, stabbed out ten thousand sword flower, that body is more like the wind traveling God speed, vertical leap will be a zhang high, straight down, killing gas full, and as a long rainbow through the sun, kill the ghost soldier retreating, body instantly more than three or four wounds, the body is more illusory.

“Good guts!” Extreme music hall master drank a sound, ghost soldier instantly disappeared, at the same time appeared behind Qin Yang, curved sword a dance, but but Qin Yang’s body is equally illusory, a blink of an eye has disappeared, and instantly stabbed into the ghost soldier’s abdomen, that long sword pierced through, but see a layer of black gas in the wounds scurrying out, extreme music hall master heart annoyed, if the present father is in, how can it be that this guy is so clamoring and reckless?

The strength of an eighth level ghost soldier is still much worse after all, especially in front of the spokesperson there is almost no advantage to speak of.

“On March 3, I will definitely kill my way back to China!”

The Master of the Extreme Bliss Hall shouted angrily.

Qin Yang laughed coldly and said, “Kunlun is ready to wait!”

Said, the body raised, like a whirlwind rushed to kill, in an instant, that eighth level ghost soldiers into a black gas disappeared without a trace, while a machete fell to the ground, Qin Yang picked up the machete, carefully looked at it. After hearing a wolf roar suddenly from far and near, the corner of his mouth hung up a hint of a smile, the body disappeared in an instant, but in the next appearance has come to the street below, and a golden god wolf like a wind rushed from the distance, while a golden light is constantly revolving around the god wolf, the speed does not have to be the god wolf slow at all.

In the blink of an eye, the divine wolf pounced onto the soles of Qin Yang’s feet, constantly rubbing against Qin Yang’s legs, while the golden butterfly was constantly rotating back and forth around Qin Yang, Qin Yang smiled and touched the divine wolf’s head, saying, “Finally, you’re back, I thought that you damned well degenerated outside.”

The Divine Wolf whimpered twice, seemingly somewhat aggrieved.

“Stinky fart.”

Qin Yang laughed and cursed.

The Golden Butterfly, on the other hand, kept fluttering around, seemingly extremely excited.

And at this time, in the distance suddenly some shouts came, Qin Yang knew that it was Hongjun Guangcheng’s fight with them had also ended for the time being, walked over to take a look, but saw that Guangcheng had four or five wounds on his body, his face was pale, and at his feet lay two Silver Moon Samurai’s corpses, and on the other side, the soy sauce Torii Genchu and the four shadow killers left behind their lives, and Hongjun’s face was gloomy and terrifying.

“The Extreme Bliss Hall where the Silver Moon Samurai are located on March 3 will participate in the search for Regulus.” Qin Yang threw the scimitar in his hand, and Guang Cheng took it in his hand.

“Although I really don’t see Kunlun and Xuanyuan in a good light, but the precious sword of the country falling into the hands of a foreign race is not something I want to see, if you guys have the heart to do so, let Kunlun and Xuanyuan get ready.” Qin Yang said, “I don’t have much interest in that thing, you guys can have two days off to look for the Xuan Yuan sword. There is no need to report to me on how to arrange it.

Guangcheng was a bit weak and didn’t want to spend time with his life here again, he left with a cold snort, as for Hongjun, he stared deeply at Qin Yang and said, “I didn’t expect, ah, ten years later, I will fall into your hands.”

“You think you control the destiny of others, but in the end, you are nothing more than an ant of fate.” Qin Yang said disdainfully, “People like you are the most ridiculous, treating yourself as a so-called high and mighty person, and seeing others as pawns to be played with, now letting you taste the flavor of being a pawn is also payback for payback. In the first few decades you were arrogant, in the next few decades, be an honest slave for the rest of your life.”