The Strongest Qi Refiner

He Xiao and Zhao Zishan wanted to struggle, but two sharp samurai knives were already placed in front of their necks.

He Xiao and Zhao Zishan were pale.

"Everyone take a good look, this is your Martial Arts Association." Miyajima Yuta smiled, raised his foot, and stepped on He Xiao's shoulder.

He Xiao's face changed and he wanted to resist.

But the cold light of the samurai sword in front of him made him dare not move.

Yuta Miyajima had a playful smile on his face, and he pressed his feet hard.

"Snapped!"

He Xiao's whole body was stepped on the ground.

Miyajima Yuta's shoes instead stepped on the back of He Xiao's head.

He Xiao trembled all over, anger burned in his chest, extremely humiliating!

"I didn't expect that you would still have the face to see us." Miyajima Yuta sneered, "We gave you so long, but you couldn't find any clues... It's really disappointing for us."

The crowd in the back, seeing this scene, only felt cold all over.

The group of people from the East Japan Chamber of Commerce, even the people from the Martial Arts Association dare to step on their feet, what else are they afraid to do?

Miyajima Yuta's face was cold, and his eyes were full of shadows.

Today, he is here to vent his anger!

Hideo Miyajima died tragically, but the Martial Arts Association could not help them catch the murderer, which made the entire Miyajima family very dissatisfied!

At the same time, the Miyajima family is also very clear that the current Martial Arts Association is not as good as it used to be.

Today, Yuta Miyajima brought the two great masters of the East Japan Chamber of Commerce and invited one of the Yagi family's sacrificial priests.

He wants to take out the group of people in front of him!

If you can't find the murderer, then treat everyone present as the murderer!

The death of his elder brother Hideo Miyajima... must not stop there!

"You are definitely not the top of the Martial Arts Association, right?" Hideo Miyajima looked at He Xiao at his feet and said coldly, "It seems that you still don't pay enough attention to our Miyajima family."

"If one of you dies, can it make you value us more?"

Between the words, Hideo Miyajima signaled one of the great masters to do it.

The great master immediately raised the samurai sword in his hand and was about to slash forward.

"Wait, it's boring, let's do it this way..." Miyajima Yuta clapped his hands, glanced at the crowd in front, and said, "We let these two watch other irrelevant people because of their inaction by the Martial Arts Association. , that's what makes it interesting."

Yuta Miyajima's gaze swept across the crowd in front of him, as if looking for a suitable candidate.

Everyone immediately lowered their heads and trembled.

At this time, Yuta Miyajima saw Qin Yimo, whose appearance and temperament far surpassed the others in the crowd.

Seeing Qin Yimo's face, Miyajima Yuta's eyes flashed with surprise and heat.

"You, come out." Miyajima Yuta grinned.

Qin Yimo's face instantly lost blood.

"Come out, beautiful lady." Yuta Miyajima said.

Qin Yimo bit his lip and slowly paced forward.

"It's such a pity that such a beautiful woman died because of you." Yuta Miyajima said with frantic eyes as he stomped on He Xiao's head.

"I was the first witness to your brother's death. There was no breath around. The murderer had already left." Qin Yimo said suddenly.

"What did you say!?" Miyajima Yuta looked at Qin Yimo too violently, and asked with horror in his eyes.

"I happened to be driving through that road when I saw Hideo Miyajima's car parked in front." Qin Yimo calmly said, "they were already killed, but the murderer did not leave any clues. The people who killed them were very strong, and the Martial Arts Association couldn't find any clues, which is excusable."

"You are the first witness!? Then why didn't you speak up when I was asking!? Are you deceiving me on purpose?" Miyajima Yuta glared at Qin Yimo and said.

"Om..."

One of the great masters' samurai sword immediately moved to Qin Yimo's fair neck.

Qin Yimo's life and death are in the hands of this great master!

Looking at Qin Yimo, Yuta Miyajima suddenly smiled again and said, "I changed my mind again. It's a pity that a beauty like you died because of the Martial Arts Association... I'm going to take you away tonight."

Qin Yimo's face was ugly and he didn't speak.

At this time, a man wearing a black cloak behind Yuta Miyajima stepped forward.

"Enough is enough," the man said to Yuta Miyajima.

This person's aura is extremely powerful, and the whole person exudes a cold and fierce aura. Just looking at it makes people terrified.

Hearing his words, Yuta Miyajima's expression changed and he was about to speak.

"So, what do you guys think? Can you have an accurate statement? Or are you simply courting death?"

At this time, a lazy voice came.

Miyajima Yuta's expression changed and he looked forward.

I don't know when, the place where Qin Yimo was standing turned into a young man!

And Qin Yimo stood behind the man.

The grand master holding the samurai sword reacted, and immediately waved the samurai sword in his hand and slashed towards Fang Yu's neck.

Fang Yu raised his right hand and grabbed the blade of the samurai sword directly.

"Crack!"

There was a crisp sound, and the blade was crushed by Fang Yu.

"Kill him!" Mrs. Miyajima yelled.

The grand master in front of Fang Yu took a step back, and the silver light flashed in his hand, and was about to attack.

But the next second, he only saw a sole in front of him.

"boom!"

Fang Yu kicked the great master in the face.

The Grand Master flew out like a cannonball, smashing through the wall on the right, causing bursts of roars.

"bass!"

Another great master, clenching his samurai sword, was about to attack Fang Yu.

Between the lightning and flint, he only felt a cool breeze coming from his side.

Fang Yu has appeared by his side!

Grandmaster was shocked and wanted to turn around.

But at this time, Fang Yu raised his right hand and pushed his elbow to the right!

"Crack..."

This great master, with his neck bones shattered, fell out, knocking out several people in black samurai uniforms.

He Xiao and Zhao Ziyun, who had just been controlled, looked sluggish, still lying on the ground, not moving.

At this moment, the hall was silent.

Yuta Miyajima didn't even realize what happened.

"You're talking, don't say how I know what you want."

I don't know when, Fang Yu was already standing in front of Miyajima Yuta, and he stretched out his hand and put it on his left shoulder.

Miyajima Yuta's eyes were wide open, looking at Fang Yu in front of him, his face was pale, and he was speechless.

"I, I, I..."

At this time, the man in the black cloak behind Yuta Miyajima took two steps forward.

"I am the sacrificial priest of the Yagi family, Ken Yagi. We came today, not to cause disputes, but only for the death of Hideo Miyajima..."

Miyajima Yuta's face brightened.

By the way, there is also the ritual of the Yagi family present!

But in the next second, Fang Yu suddenly smashed a punch, hitting the sacrificial priest's chest.

"Crack..."

Yagi Ken's ribs were broken, and at the same time, his body flew out like a kite with a broken string.

"boom……"

Yagi-kian smashed the wall behind him and collapsed, buried in the rubble, and lost his voice.

Miyajima Yutai turned his head stiffly, and he could no longer see Ken Yagi's existence.

"This……"

At this moment, Yuta Miyajima's feet became soft, and the crotch was soaked immediately, and the liquid dripped on the floor.

"Since it's just for Hideo Miyajima's death, there's no need for others to get involved, right?" Fang Yu patted Yuta Miyajima on the shoulder and smiled.

"Snapped!"

Yuta Miyajima fell limply to the ground, his entire body trembling violently.