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A Dish Best Served Cold

Chapter: 1608

If they don’t support this meeting, it doesn’t make much sense to continue.
But obviously, Chen Ao and Li Er are not unreasonable and disregarding the overall situation.
Now that the enemy is at present, neither Chen Ao nor Lei San robbed the limelight, both nodded in agreement.
“The third son, don’t say these extra words.”
“Go straight to the topic.”
“Our understanding of the martial arts world is indeed far worse than you.”
“For example, who is this Mochizuki River?”
“Why make these martial artists such as Wu Qing, Master Tan, and martial arts seniors, so terrified?”
“Is he, very good?”
“Better than Wu Herong?”
Chen Ao asked doubtfully.
The rest of the people also looked at Lei San.
Obviously, even the leaders of these cities have little knowledge of the martial arts world, only limited to the traditional martial arts such as Wing Chun and Tai Chi.
Of course, this is also related to the backward development of Jiangdong Budo.
In the whole Jiangdong, the number of martial artists is extremely scarce, and the powerhouses in martial arts are rare. Otherwise, they would not be so stretched when they dealt with Wu Herong.
Therefore, it is normal that everyone does not understand the martial arts world.
Faced with the inquiries of the people, Lei San was silent for a moment, then nodded heavily.
“This Mochizuki River is very strong!”
“Compared with him, Wu Herong is the difference between cloud and mud.”
“Moreover, what you don’t know is that Mochizuki River visited Huaxia thirty years ago.”
“At that time, his martial arts had already become superb, reaching the realm of martial arts master!”
“Also, he is the descendant of the strongest Japanese sword god Aoki.”
“Relying on a powerful swordsmanship, thirty years ago, when he came to the sea, he swept the entire China.”
“Jiangnan, Jiangbei, and even the five provinces of the southwest, wherever the Mochizuki River passes, there is no life, no more killing!”
“Almost all of the hundreds of martial arts powerhouses in the 16 provinces along the coast of China were cut by the sword.”
“Of course, I said this, you may not feel his power yet.”
“But you should have seen the Yellow River in Jingzhou City.”
“So far, the water of the Yellow River is still flowing eastward in that river.”
“And one of the one-hundred-meter-long river courses is thanks to him!”
“One of his swords can break mountains and rivers!”
what?
Dead!
Long silence!
After Lei San’s words fell, the whole room was silent.
Everyone’s eyes widened in horror, and their hearts trembled.
One sword can break mountains and rivers?
God!
How strong is this?
Until now, Li Er and others have only understood what Ye Fan once said, if the martial art is at its peak, no one can be afraid of guns!
“What happened later?”
“Later, Mochizuki River, did it really hit China and become invincible?”
After a moment of silence, someone continued to ask.
Lei San shook his head: “Of course not!”
“My Huaxia has been passed down for five thousand years. Even if the martial arts is now declining, it is definitely not the match of Japan?”
“The incident that Mochizuki River swept across China’s martial arts was a lot of trouble.”
“In the end, it alarmed the highest authority of the Martial God Martial Arts, the Martial God Temple.”
“Just when the Martial God Temple was preparing to send a strong man to take action, who would have thought that in the Jiangnan Military Region, there was a young man in his early twenties who stood up.”
“At that time, the boy happened to be on a mission in Jiangdong, and finally met Wangyuehe on the narrow road in Jingzhou!”
“So, a peak duel began on the bank of the Yellow River in Jingzhou.”

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