Chapter 408 (1/2)
As soon as Hideki Toyoda finished speaking, she won the unanimous support of everyone. They all agreed to take revenge on the dragon group and Tianhua society.
As soon as Zhitian Xiu's voice fell, ”Da Da Da...” a crisp sound of wooden clogs came, and an East Island woman in kimonos and heavy makeup trotted into the hall.
”Lord Zhitian, someone asked to see you outside.” The East Island woman is respectful.
”Someone wants to see you? Who saw me? ” Zhitian Xiu frowned.
”It's an old man, like a Chinese.” The East Island woman thought for a moment and continued, ”there is still a scar on his left eye.”
”Chinese, there is a scar on his left eye.” After hearing the woman's description, Zhitian Xiu shivered like an electric shock.
After seeing Zhitian Xiu's reaction, the people in the hall wondered, ”who is Zhitian Jun's Chinese?”
”Dongfang Hong!” HIDA Hideki murmured.
”What Dongfang Hong!” All the people present took a breath when they heard the name Dongfanghong.
This Dongfang Hong has a deep relationship with Dongdao. He once singled out all the experts of Dongdao aristocratic families without failure with one person's strength, and attacked the Dongdao shrine. The shrine repulsed Dongfang Hong at the cost of nearly half of the casualties, but this was 30 or 40 years ago.
When Zhitian Xiu was young, he also went to challenge Chinese experts. Once again, by chance, he met Dongfang Hong.
He was defeated by Dongfang Hong's move. He has never been to China since then.
”What is he doing here? Does he want to be the enemy of my shrine again?” HIDA Hideki murmured.
The people in the temple looked at each other, and no one spoke.
Just then, a low voice sounded outside the temple: ”let me stand outside for so long, is this the way of hospitality in the shrine?”
Following the prestige, they saw an old man in a gray robe, hale and hearty, with a long scar in his left eye. He was Dongfang Hong.
The people in the hall watched Dongfang Hong come in, all of them were alert, and some even pressed their hands on the handle of the knife.
Dongfang Hong looked around, looked at the people, looked nervous, smiled and said, ”don't be so nervous. After waiting so long, no one came out to pick me up, so I had to come in by myself.”
”Dongfang Hong, you are not welcome in our shrine!” Zhitian xiuleng tunnel.
”Don't welcome me?” Dongfang Hong smiled and said, ”I didn't intend you to welcome me. Do you think I'm willing to come to this broken place?”
”Speak wildly, what do you want to do!” Three or four meters away from Dongfang Hong, a warrior with a ghost mask suddenly stood up and said.
As soon as the samurai's voice fell, Dongfang Hong turned around and squinted at him.
The samurai was looked at by Dongfang Hong and was in a cold sweat.
”I tell you, this is a shrine, not a place where you go wild!” The warrior murmured.
”Really? Then I'll see if I can be wild here. ” Dongfang Hong sneered.
A long sword suddenly appeared in his hand. At the moment when the long sword appeared, a strong murderous spirit burst out of Dongfang Hong's body.
Under the influence of this murderous spirit, the temperature in the whole hall seemed to drop several degrees, and people shivered uncontrollably.