At this mont, Xiang Zhili was completely unhinged, cursing the heavens in anger!
His tone was full of sorrow and indignation!
The fighting at the scene had already stopped.
Everyone felt uneasy watching Xiang Zhili in this state.
Just like the myth of the tortoise living a thousand years, Xiang Zhili had reached his twilight years.
The soil had already reached his neck!
For him, ascending to the position of Sect Leader was his lifelong dream.
In the eyes of many Seven Kills Sect disciples, Xiang Zhili was indeed already the Sect Leader, although he had done many things that broke the rules, at least he ensured the Seven Kills Sect's legacy wasn't severed.
He also managed to maintain a certain level of prestige for the Seven Kills Sect in the Jianghu.
But unfortunately, he was not the one chosen by fate.
He was not the Chosen One.
Li Chuan was the Chosen One, although Li Chuan hadn't done anything for the Seven Kills Sect, he had the Sect Leader's ring, and with incredible luck, he passed the first test!
Sotis, it's all about luck!
Just like stepping into the political arena, with luck, you can soar high!
At this mont, it was evident that the god of luck did not favor Xiang Zhili.
Just when he was about to lay down his knife and end his own life, Hua Wuci suddenly laughed, "Elder Xiang, who says your fate is sealed?"
"The ga has just begun!"
As he finished speaking, Hua Wuci turned to look at a dark room in the manor: "Mr. Yamamoto, it's your turn!"
Mr. Yamamoto?
All the disciples of the Seven Kills Sect frowned upon hearing Hua Wuci's words.
This na sounded suspiciously like a little Japanese na?
Could it be the Yamamoto family from Japan?
Hua Wuci had actually invited the Yamamoto family as foreign reinforcents to interfere in sect affairs?
If that's the case, then things just got complicated!
After the fierce battle just now, their stamina had reached its limit.
If Hua Wuci had more tricks up his sleeve, the consequences could be disastrous!
At this mont, almost everyone's gaze was fixed on the door of that dark little room.
"Squeak~~"
The wooden door opened slowly.
A figure walked out from within!
"It's him!"
Li Chuan's gaze imdiately fell on this figure, and when he recognized the person's face, his expression changed drastically.
Because this old man was none other than the one he had t in a hotel previously, the one who gave him a sense of danger!
Seeing him again, Li Chuan still felt a strong sense of oppression!
This feeling was similar to facing the Donkey Taoist and the dried persimmon scorpion in Taohua Village!
Mr. Yamamoto?
Yamamoto Ichiro?
Li Chuan stood up, his face solemn.
If Li Chuan reacted like this, there was no need to ntion the other disciples of the Seven Kills Sect.
The old man walked slowly, his steps even, silent upon landing, yet each step felt like it tread on the hearts of the people present. It wasn't a deliberate heaviness, but an ultimate form of oppressiveness.
"Yamamoto Ichiro!" Wang Yifeng's face turned ugly, "Why are you here? You're still alive!"
"Boom!"
The scene erupted instantly!
Many of the elders in the Seven Kills Sect, upon hearing this na, felt as if a cold hand gripped their hearts, suddenly tightening, then pounding wildly, slamming against their ribs, almost bursting out!
Yamamoto Ichiro!
In the Jianghu of Great Xia, he was a taboo-like figure, causing imasurable harm to the Jianghu of Great Xia back in the day!
At the sa ti, he was also a genius Yin Yang Master in Japan, leading a team of Yin Yang Masters, they fought fiercely with the 749 Bureau of Great Xia!
Although the 749 Bureau almost wiped out these little Japanese people, Yamamoto Ichiro managed to escape in the end!
Ultimately, twenty years ago, Yamamoto Ichiro snuck back to Great Xia for revenge, leading to a battle with Old Li, after which Old Li was injured and retreated into seclusion.
In the eyes of the disciples of the Seven Kills Sect, Yamamoto Ichiro should have been dead long ago!
Unexpectedly, he was still alive, not only alive but also having evaded the surveillance of the 749 Bureau and infiltrated Great Xia, appearing right here at their Seven Kills Sect!
Wait a minute!
To be precise, he had also colluded with one of their sect elders, Hua Wuci!
"Yoshi! Great, I didn't expect so of you would recognize this old man!" Yamamoto Ichiro slowly walked into the center, a faint smile on his face.
"Elder Hua, is this your trump card?" Xiang Zhili suddenly turned to Hua Wuci, "You actually invited a Jap to help?"
Hua Wuci: "Elder Xiang, what era are we living in? Hasn't there been enough cooperation between Great Xia and Japan? What's wrong with seeking their help? Besides, Mr. Yamamoto has promised that as long as you beco the sect leader, he will invest a hundred billion US dollars in our Seven Kills Sect! By then, we could expand and beco the world's largest assassin organization!"
Xiang Zhili's face darkened: "A weasel paying respects to a hen? What are the conditions?"
Hua Wuci laughed: "Of course, there are conditions, Mr. Yamamoto wants the authority over the Seven Kills Sect!"
Xiang Zhili said coldly: "Does this an I beco a dog for little Japanese? In that case, I'd rather not be the Sect Leader!"
"Hua Wuci! You've gone mad! You're actually going to collaborate with Yamamoto Ichiro! Have you forgotten the blood feud of the past?" Wang Yifeng was furious, "National and personal revenge, the smoke of war is not far behind, how can you do such a thing!"
"You're betraying our ancestors!"
As Wang Yifeng finished, another elder shouted in anger, "Exactly! Hua Wuci, I never expected you to be so crazy as to collaborate with Yamamoto Ichiro!"
"With what you've done, how will you answer to our Seven Kills Sect ancestors!"
Hua Wuci looked disdainful: "You old fools, we're doing this to make the Seven Kills Sect great, don't worry, I won't kill you, we'll only kill Li Chuan! After we kill Li Chuan, as long as you surrender obediently, you'll still be the core leadership of our Seven Kills Sect, enjoying high subsidies, endless wealth and glory! Look at you all, at this age, isn't it ti to enjoy life?"
"Absurd!"
"Hua Wuci, you're truly shaless!"
"How's this different from colluding with the enemy and betraying the nation?"
"Little Japanese! You're just in ti, today we'll cut you down! To avenge our compatriots who died at the hands of you beasts back in the day!"
Yang Shan lifted his short sword, his figure flashed and charged toward Yamamoto Ichiro.
"Charge!"
"Kill the Japanese!"
Behind Yang Shan were all the experts personally trained by Li Chuan. They had long regarded Li Chuan as their reborn parent, and seeing the little Japanese wanting to kill Li Chuan now naturally ignited their killing intent!
Moreover, having gone through hell-like training together over this ti, cooperating in assassination had beco as natural as eating and drinking for them.
"Baka!" Yamamoto Ichiro shook his head at this sight, "Just a bunch of sick n of East Asia, and you think you're fit to take on this old man?"
As he finished speaking, Yamamoto Ichiro raised his pipe, took a gentle drag, then blew fiercely toward Yang Shan in front of him!
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