Comprehensive comic: Starting from killing Kaoru Kaoru’s talent in seconds, he becomes stronger

Chapter 323

The next day.

Mo Wen, who was still lying in bed, suddenly received a call from Tokugawa Mitsunari.

"What's the matter, old man?"

Mo Wen asked with a sigh of relief.

"Mo Jun, Master Guosong invited you and me to the dojo as guests, will you come with me?"

The voice of Mitsunari Ryukawa on the phone was a little surprised and excited, and he seemed to be very excited about the invitation.

Master Guomatsu?

Mo Wen recalled it for a moment, and then remembered who Master Guomatsu was.

Isn't it Liu Longguang's master, Kong Dao? The leader of the genre?

"I'm not interested, I won't go."

Mo Wen didn't feel anything like the guy who had his arm chopped off by his apprentice.

After all, Liu Longguang himself was beaten to a disability by Mo Wen.

"Mr. Mo, this Master Guosong is very powerful. Even Prime Minister Neon must be respectful when meeting him. It is rare for him to take the initiative to invite us."

Tokugawa Mitsunari persuaded Mo Wen to come and meet.

He seemed to know the identity and strength of Master Kunimatsu better.

"To be able to have the old man admire you so much, he seems to be a master."

"Okay, let me take a look."

Mo Wen agreed.

Although this Master Guomatsu didn't appear in many scenes, and even his arm was cut off by his apprentice.

But with Liu Longguang's character, he is most likely to make a sneak attack. If it is a head-on confrontation, maybe this Master Guomatsu is very powerful. ?

After all, most of Liu Longguang’s skills were taught by him

"Okay, I'll pick you up in fifteen minutes and we'll go together."Hearing Mo Wen's agreement, Tokugawa Mitsunari happily hung up the phone.

"This old man."

Mo Wen shook his head, then got up and washed up.

He also had some expectations in his heart.

"Don't let me down"......

"This is the dojo of Master Kunimatsu."

In front of a house, Tokugawa Mitsunari and Mo Wen got out of the car and came to the door.

Mo Wen looked up and saw the words 'Big Neon Martial Arts Kongdo' engraved on the plaque at the door.

"Come in, you two. Master Guosong has been waiting for a long time."

A foreigner with a shaved head, wearing a black Taoist uniform, knelt down at the entrance and said

"excuse me."

Tokugawa Mitsunari nodded and took off his shoes. He was a little surprised in his heart as to why the other party was a foreigner.

Although he knew the name of Master Kunimatsu, he also knew that the other party's dojo was in Tokyo.

But for his disciples, there were foreigners. This matter is still unclear.

Mo Wen on the side also took off his shoes and casually observed the building of the gym. It was very simple, just like other martial arts gyms in Tokyo, ordinary.

Despite this, Mo Wen still felt A little bit different here

"This way."

The two people came to the corridor under the leadership of the foreigner.

Then Mo Wen and Tokugawa Mitsuachi saw more than a dozen disciples wearing black robes with their legs close together, their arms attached to their sides, and bowing slightly.

These disciples They are all foreigners, with white skin and dark skin, and no one is Asian.

This makes Tokugawa Mitsunari more and more confused.

Even though Master Kunimatsu is an internationally renowned martial arts master, there should not be a neon in a neon dojo. No one was there.

Mo Wen didn't think too much like Tokugawa Mitsunari. He just looked at these people casually.

But just this look.

Mo Wen was a little surprised.

It wasn't because of how strong they were, but because of him I feel a faint smell of blood from everyone here.

I have smelled these smells on Yujiro Noma and the five death row prisoners. The smells of people who have killed people and those who have not killed people are completely different..

And he felt that the smell of blood on these foreign disciples was not light.

This meant that they had personally taken care of at least three lives.

"It's not very simple."

Mo Wen's face was dull, but he was looking forward to the Master Kunimatsu he was about to meet next.

Tokugawa Mitsuki couldn't feel it anymore.

He just felt that these foreigners were tall and their skills were not simple, and he was full of doubts.

Wait. Walking through the crowd, Tokugawa Mitsunari couldn't help but ask:"Well, why are they all foreigners?"

Hearing this, the foreign disciple who led the way spoke in awkward Neon dialect and said with a smile:"It should be because Master Guosong is more famous overseas than in Neon."

"Especially in the world of the FBI, the military, the police, and bodyguards, where force is valued, Master Kunimatsu's reputation definitely transcends borders."

"You see."

He looked at Tokugawa Mitsunari and Mo Wen, with an expression of admiration and pride for Master Kunimatsu, and pointed to the wall of the corridor in front. The wall was filled with framed certificates.

The foreign disciple said:"These are from all over the world. Certificates of appreciation from dignitaries include the Director of the FBI, the President of the United States, Secretary-General Xiong and other leaders"

"Whoa whoa!"

Even Tokugawa Mitsunari couldn't help but stop and look shocked after seeing this.

The foreign disciple who led the way was not surprised. Anyone who knew Master Kunimatsu's reputation would be like this.

But he It was quickly discovered that the young man following Tokugawa Mitsunari looked as normal after hearing what he said. It seemed that these certificates of thanks from powerful politicians did not attract his attention. The foreign disciple frowned slightly.

Tokugawa Mitsunari turned around and said to Mo Wen excitedly:"How about it, Mo Jun? I didn't let you go wrong, did you?""

"Well, I'm looking forward to it a little bit."

Mo Wen smiled. He likes to compete with strong people. Judging from the situation, Master Guosong is definitely a master.

Of course, he won't expect too much. After all, no matter how powerful the master is, he is not as good as the strongest creature on the surface.

"Here we are."

The foreigner leading the way glanced at Mo Wen, then opened the door, knelt down and saluted.

"Master, I brought people here."

After saluting, the foreigner stood up, nodded to the two of them, and then left.

Tokugawa Mitsunari swallowed nervously.

He would soon see the legendary Master Kunimatsu.

Just when he was nervous and excited By the time, Mo Wen had already walked in through the door.

"Why? Wait a minute, Mo Wen..."

Seeing this, Tokugawa Mitsunari shouted quickly and followed Mo Wen.......

After the two entered the room.

The foreign disciple who led the way came to another house.

Opening the door, there were more than ten people sitting inside, all of whom were the disciples in the corridor just now.

"How about it?"

After seeing the leading disciple come back, one of them asked

"Already in."The leading disciple replied.

He closed the door, came to the crowd and sat down cross-legged.

"That young man is one of the targets that adults want. First, tell me how you feel about him."The leading disciple said.

A white-skinned foreigner said in a solemn tone:"He is very powerful. Although I didn't observe it carefully, he gave me an extremely dangerous feeling when he passed by me. Another black disciple nodded with a serious expression and said,"I can't find any flaws. He gives me the feeling that he has eyes all over his body. Every move I make will attract his attention.""

"Well, you are right."

The foreign disciple who led the way crossed his hands on his chest, with a certain emotion flashing in his eyes.

"That guy was very strong. Every time he laid eyes on me, my hair stood on end, as if I was being stared at by a hungry tiger."

"When I introduced Master Guomatsu, I tried to think of a sneak attack, but once I had this idea, the image of my tragic death emerged uncontrollably in my mind."

Cold sweat flowed from the temples of this foreign disciple. When he was introduced in the corridor just now, every time he thought about a sneak attack on Mo Wen, different tragic scenes would appear in his mind, including his head being blown off, his neck being twisted, and his sternum being broken.

He understood. In front of Mo Wen, he couldn't even move his hands

"We can only hope that Master Kunimatsu can find his flaw."

The foreigner leading the way said solemnly.......

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