Crossing the spy war, my code name is God of Wealth

Chapter 665 Conquered

Chen Yang looked Fujiwara Yuta up and down.

Although this child is very handsome, he doesn't look much like Fujiwara Shizuka.

Both Shizuka Fujiwara and Keiji Okita have round faces, delicate features, and a pair of iconic almond-shaped eyes that are very charming.

Fujiwara Yuta has a different appearance, with a high nose bridge, thin lips, and two long eyebrows that are like inverted swords, giving him a cool feeling.

Although he doesn't look much like Fujiwara Nao, they have exactly the same temperament.

No wonder Fujiwara Shizuka said that Yuta was the one who looked like his father.

"Master Kondo." After Fujiwara Yuta walked in, he bowed to Kondo Kenichi, and the next moment, his eyes were fixed on Chen Yang.

"Are you Chen Yang?"

"I have to say, if I hadn't known about your existence in advance, I would have thought I had recognized the wrong person. You really look like Brother Ryosuke, but I really don't like the aura around you."

"To make a long story short, my father highly respects your martial arts, and coincidentally, I am also interested in martial arts."

"So, early in the morning I asked Senior Brother Sato to send you a letter of challenge. I wonder what kind of weapon you are good at."

"Weapons?" Chen Yang smiled, took out a pistol from his waist and threw it on the table.

"This is what I'm good at. Do you want to give it a try?"

Uh, Fujiwara Yuta's face changed slightly. Chen Yang's action really made him feel helpless.

Even a child knows that a pistol and a weapon are two completely different concepts.

Using a pistol as a weapon? This person is really shameless.

Kondo Kenichi put down the teacup in his hand and smiled: "Okay, Chen Yang, you can play with Yu Tai and teach him well, let him know what it means that there are always people better than you. "

"Okay, I haven't fought with anyone for a long time, and I'm a little itchy." Chen Yang stood up, took off his suit, and rolled up his sleeves, revealing his solid forearm muscles.

Fujiwara Yuta's face darkened: "Mr. Chen, don't you need a weapon? My knife doesn't recognize anyone."

"Oh, I see." Chen Yang thought for a moment, untied his belt, quickly wrapped it around his left arm a few times, and then fastened it.

Kondo Kenichi's expression was slightly stiff. This way of wrapping the belt around the hand was obviously a method used by hooligans in a fight.

But it is undeniable that after the belt is wrapped around several times, it is difficult to cut it open even with the sharpest knife.

"Okay, let's get started." Chen Yang walked up to Fujiwara Yuta and made a gesture of invitation.

"You are too arrogant." Fujiwara Yuta's face suddenly turned very ugly.

Chen Yang actually insulted him with a belt. How could he bear it? "Sister, you should find another man in the future. Today, I am going to chop him off."

"Kill." With a light shout, Fujiwara Yuta drew his sword with his backhand. The long sword came out of the sheath, bringing with it a sharp aura, as if it could cut everything in front of him in half.

"Too slow." The blade flashed, and before the light fell, Chen Yang stepped on the dragon step and circled behind Fujiwara Yuta.

He swung his right arm and hit Fujiwara Yuta's shoulder hard.

So fast, Fujiwara Yuta was shocked, there was indeed something interesting.

Feeling a strong wind rising behind him, Fujiwara Yuta rolled forward, and then, with half of his body pressed against the ground, he exerted force with his right foot and slashed towards Chen Yang's lower body.

Swish, swish, swish, the blades flew left and right, shining brightly. This kind of sword technique that specializes in the lower three routes was the first time Chen Yang had seen it.

He took several steps back and before Chen Yang could counterattack, Fujiwara Yuta slapped the ground with his left hand, used the force to fly up, and chopped down with a knife.

This attack made Chen Yang a little dazed.

Wow, why does this move look so much like the Soaring Dragon Flash in the anime?

By the way, could this Fujiwara Yuta be the descendant of the Hiten Yuken-ryu?

I don't know if he knows how to draw a sword?

Well, logically speaking, no, Chen Yang had never heard that the Fei Tian Yu Jian Liu would use two weapons.

Seeing the blade falling, Chen Yang suddenly pushed hard with his back feet, and instead of retreating, he moved forward and quickly got close to Fujiwara Yuta's body.

The long sword fell. Chen Yang raised his left hand to hold the back half of the sword.

Most of the attack power of the long sword is in the front half. The closer to the handle, the smaller the attack power. In addition, Chen Yang's left hand was wrapped with several layers of leather belts, so it was impossible to cut it open with one knife.

This is the style of street fighting used by thugs, there are no tricks at all.

The point is that you cut me with a knife and I punch you, exchanging injuries for injuries.

However, Chen Yang's fists are not something that an ordinary gangster can possess. He specializes in Tongbeiquan, and his arms are extremely powerful.

He blocked the falling sword with his left hand and punched Fujiwara Yuta with his right hand.

There is a saying in boxing that goes, "Once you enter the three gates, I can hit you as you please."

The forearm is the so-called bridge. Once it gets close to the body, the fist can be much faster than the knife.

A punch hit Fujiwara Yuta's arm. Fujiwara Yuta already felt his arm go numb and could hardly hold the knife.

Then he was hit with several consecutive punches, leaving him completely defenseless.

Just when he was about to step back and increase the distance between them, Chen Yang seemed to be a thorn in his side and did not give him any chance at all.

After suffering a series of heavy blows, Fujiwara Yuta was instantly furious. At that moment, he did not care about his master's teachings. He turned the long sword in his right hand and slashed down, while his left hand had already reached for the short blade at his waist.

"Xiang Hui." With a light shout, Fujiwara Yuta suddenly pulled out the short blade, jumped up, turned in the air, and stabbed the short blade from behind his waist.

The angle of the knife was extremely tricky, the blade went from bottom to top, piercing straight into the chest, it was truly extremely cruel.

However, after stabbing with the knife, Fujiwara Yuta felt something was wrong.

The feeling of a knife piercing flesh is obviously different from this feeling.

"Boy, your trick is really insidious." Chen Yang's voice sounded behind him, and Fujiwara Yuta turned around to look.

Chen Yang put his hands together, the blade was less than an inch away from his body, but the other party had already firmly grasped the blade with both hands.

"Let go." Chen Yang exerted force with both hands. With a huge force, Chen Yang snatched Fujiwara Yuta's short blade and kicked him several meters away.

"That's enough, that's enough." Kondo Kenichi said helplessly, "Stop fighting."

Fujiwara Yuta rubbed his chest and said, "Master Kondo, I haven't lost yet. I can still fight."

Kondo Kenichi shook his head and said, "Still fighting? Yuta, haven't you realized yet? Chen Yang didn't even use half of his strength to fight you."

"You can't even withstand some street fighting moves, and you're still trying to force out his strength."

"Look, he hit you so many times at close range, but you didn't lose your ability to attack."

"If you really fight him to the death, he can rupture your internal organs with one punch."

"Don't forget, he practices Tongbeiquan, and all his strength lies in his hands..."

Fujiwara Yuta rubbed his chest, stood up and said stubbornly: "I don't need you to let me."

Chen Yang sneered and said, "Really?"

"Bang." Chen Yang turned around and punched the wooden stake beside him. With a loud bang, a big hole quickly appeared at the top of the wooden stake.

Fujiwara Yuta was stunned for a moment. If this hit him, his bones would definitely be broken...