Chapter 808
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As soon as Qianshan Xue and Qiushan Nange left, Miyamoto Musashi said to Ye Qiu, “Now you can let Yoshida go, right？”
Ye Qiu smiled and said, “Not in a hurry.”
“What do you mean？ I’ve already let Qiushan Nange and the others go. Do you want to go back on your word？” The killing intent between Miyamoto Musashi’s eyebrows was very strong.
“You misunderstood. I still have one more question to ask Yoshida Shouichi.”
After Ye Qiu finished speaking, he slightly raised his right foot.
Immediately, Yoshida Shouichi desperately took a big breath of fresh air.
“Yoshida Shouichi, I ask you, what’s going on with those two super soldiers？” Ye Qiu asked.
Yoshida Shouichi said, “I don’t know.”
Pa！
Ye Qiu bent down and slapped Yoshida Shouichi in the face, scolding, “The super soldiers appeared in your home, and you don’t know？”
“Don’t think that just because Miyamoto Musashi is here, I dare not touch you.”
“I advise you to be honest.”
Yoshida Shouichi said, “I really don’t know…”
Pa！
Ye Qiu slapped Yoshida Shouichi in the face again and said, “Don’t treat me like a three-year-old child. I’m not that easy to fool. If you don’t tell me, then I’ll kill you. Anyway, I’m not going to live today.”
Miyamoto Musashi said, “Yoshida, tell him what you know.”
”Lord Martial God, this matter is a secret…”
”What are you afraid of? The dead will keep secrets.”
Yoshida Moriichi was stunned for a moment.
Yeah, Ye Qiu was going to die soon, and it didn’t seem to matter if he told him.
However, Yoshida Moriichi was still very cautious and asked Ye Qiu, “You’re going to die soon, why do you need to know so much？”
”You don’t need to worry about that. Tell me, where did the super soldiers come from？” Ye Qiu asked.
Yoshida Moriichi no longer hid anything and said, “It was a gift given to me by a mysterious person.”
”I don’t know that mysterious person and I haven’t seen his true face. I contacted him on the computer and he always wore a black mask every time.”
”By the way, he knows a lot about you.”
Ye Qiu narrowed his eyes： “Tell me in detail.”
Yoshida Moriichi said, “Yoshida Jiro died in China. I originally thought it was Qiushan Nanka who killed him. It was that mysterious person who told me that the murderer was you.”
”The matter of Qianshan Xue’s pregnancy was also told to me by him.”
”He also said that as long as I kill you, he will give me five hundred million.”
Ye Qiu immediately asked, “Does that mysterious person have a feud with me？”
”It can be seen that he really wants to kill you. As for whether you have a feud, I don’t know.” Yoshida Moriichi said, “That’s all I know. Let me go.”
Ye Qiu thought for a moment and asked, “Does that mysterious person have any obvious characteristics？ For example, is there a mole on his neck？”
”No.” Yoshida Moriichi said, “He covered himself up tightly. I don’t know what he looks like.”
Ye Qiu didn’t quite believe it： “You really don’t know？”
”I really don’t know.” Yoshida Moriichi said, “You’re about to die. Why would I lie to you？”
All the questions that should be asked have been asked.
Ye Qiu stood up and looked at Miyamoto Musashi and asked, “Do you really want to kill me？”
”Let go of Yoshida, and I’ll send you on your way.” Miyamoto Musashi said, “You should feel honored to die in the hands of this Old monk .”
”Honored my ass！” Ye Qiu cursed, “In the eyes of the people of Daito, you are the lofty God of War, but in my eyes, you are just shit.”
Boom！
An earth-shattering momentum burst out from Miyamoto Musashi’s body, and the killing intent was monstrous.
He was the highly respected God of War of Daito. No one had ever dared to disrespect him before, but this brat Ye Qiu actually cursed him face to face. This was unbearable.
”This Old monk will say it one last time. Let go of Yoshida, and I’ll leave you with a whole corpse.” Miyamoto Musashi said coldly.
”Okay, I’ll let him go right away.” Ye Qiu suddenly stomped down with his foot.
Click！
Yoshida Moriichi’s throat bone shattered instantly.
His eyes remained open in death.
”You -” Miyamoto Musashi was both shocked and angry. He didn’t expect that Ye Qiu would actually kill Yoshida Moriichi right in front of him.
Ye Qiu kicked the corpse of Yoshida Moriichi away and said with a smile, “Miyamoto Musashi, I think you’re really muddled.”
”Since you’re going to kill me, how could I possibly let Yoshida Moriichi go？”
”Even if I’m going to die, I’ll take one with me.”
Ye Qiu then said, “I’ve killed so many people today. Even if I die in your hands, I’ve still made a profit.”
Miyamoto Musashi’s face was as gloomy as the extreme, glaring at Ye Qiu and said, “Today, I will definitely tear you into pieces.”
Clang！
Miyamoto Musashi pulled out the ancient long sword at his waist.
Instantly, a murderous intent as if it were tangible spread all around from the sword body, and a strong bloody smell rushed towards them, making people seem to be in a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.
This is a fierce weapon！
Ye Qiu was fully on guard, ready to meet Miyamoto Musashi’s fatal blow.
Strangely, Miyamoto Musashi didn’t rush to make a move. Instead, he stretched out his finger and flicked it gently on the sword body.
Qiang -”
The sword whistle sounded, like a dragon’s roar.
”What a good sword！” Ye Qiu couldn’t help but exclaim.
He could see that the sword in Miyamoto Musashi’s hand was definitely not inferior to his Emperor Sword Chi Xiao.
It’s a pity that the Emperor Sword isn’t with me. Otherwise, I really want to have a match with you, Miyamoto Musashi, to see whose sword is better？
Miyamoto Musashi said, “This sword is called Amaterasu Flowing Cloud. It is three feet and three inches long and one inch and one point wide. It is cast from cold iron overseas and is the treasure of our Amaterasu Shrine.”
This sword has been handed down for one thousand one hundred years.
In these one thousand one hundred years, this sword has shed the blood of three thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine people.
And you are the four thousandth one.
I haven’t drawn my sword for twenty years. You should feel honored to make me use this sword today…
Before Miyamoto Musashi could finish his words, he was interrupted by Ye Qiu： “It’s just a broken sword. What’s there to introduce?”
I’m not interested in those things.
I just want to see how powerful you, the Great Eastern Martial God, really are？
Miyamoto Musashi took a look at Ye Qiu.
Somewhat surprised.
If it were someone else, seeing him draw his sword, I’m afraid they would have pissed their pants long ago. But there is not a trace of fear on Ye Qiu’s face. Instead, he seems a little excited.
What is he excited about？
Miyamoto Musashi couldn’t figure it out and didn’t want to think too much because in his eyes, Ye Qiu is no different from a dead person.
Miyamoto Musashi still didn’t move. Looking at Ye Qiu, he said, “I have to say that at your young age, being able to kill Yoshida and so many ninjas, your skills are not bad.”
“You should be the most outstanding among the younger generation in China.”
“It’s a pity that you met me and are doomed to a dead end.”
“Do you have any last words? Just say them out. I…”
“Are you annoying or not？” Ye Qiu interrupted Miyamoto Musashi again and cursed, “The dignified Great East Martial God is actually like a woman, nagging and annoying to death.”
“You don’t make a move, right？”
“Then I’ll make a move.”
Ye Qiu punched out.
