Unrivaled Dragon Lord novel Chapter 83

The middle-aged man looked the passengers with disgust and contempt.

And that pride seemed to be born in his blood!

"Who are you? This is China, and you can't be presumptuous!" Suddenly, a strong man stood out and narrowed his eyes at the middle-aged man.

China was his motherland. As a patriotic personage, he couldn't allow outlanders to insult his motherland and compatriots!

The middle-aged eyes swept the crowd and finally stared at the strong man.

Middle-aged man stared at the Chinese coldly, which made him shudder all over!

The Chinese could perceive the sense of malevolence in the eyes of the middle-aged man!

The eyes were so as terrible as those of devils', making him unable to forget the rest of his life.

The middle-aged man's eyes suddenly became the sharp light of a sword, sharp and fierce!

The temperature of the air around dropped sharply, and the air seemed to generate numerous swords, making the strong man feel sting!

A second later, the middle-aged man suddenly made a move and hit toward that patriotic personage!

The crowd was astonished. The middle-aged man acted too fast! In a flash, he appeared in front of the patriotic personage and kicked mercilessly in the chest of the Chinese!

The Chinese was immediately kicked over 30 meters away and vomited a mouthful of blood.

Instant, it shocked the people resent and the crowd was terrified.

Was he a human being!?

What a terrible man he was!

"Chinese..." The middle-aged man stretched out a hand to the Chinese lying on the ground and gave a thumb-down!

The people at present were both surprised and angry and were furious at what the middle-aged man did. But they dared not vent their anger at all!

Each of them felt a deep sense of powerlessness... they knew that that couldn't knock down this middle-aged man!

This was not a simple man!

"See, Chinese are still as weak as ever... I don't know why Eijiro would be killed on this soil..." The middle-aged man sighed.

"Leave your name and I will kill you one day!" The patriot spat out a mouthful of blood and staggered to his feet.

The middle-aged man stopped, turned his head, looked at the unsteady patriot, and said with disdain, "Listen up, it is Shusaku. I wait for you."

Shusaku, the Lord of one sword style in Imperial Capital!

Two figures gradually disappeared in the airport door, leaving numerous people shocked.

***

In a mansion, a helper looked at Andreas, and said respectfully, "Sir, Shusaku has arrived China."

"Go and greet him," Andreas said lightly. "Even if it fails, it doesn't have anything to do with me. But I do hope, this time, Shusaku can succeed."

Andreas's calm eyes flashed with a profound meaning. He had been waiting for this Japan's first swordsman these days!

Compared with Eijiro, the famous man, Shusaku had long been a famous top swordsman with superb swordsmanship. He was the only one who could get rid of the Sandoval family!

Andreas calmly walked out of the mansion with his hands on his back. He got into the black Mercedes, and sped away in the distance...

Not long after Shusaku checked into the hotel, there was a knock on the door.

"Chinese people are really annoying." Shusaku's assistant was upset.

"Go open the door. We came to Chinese to investigate Eijiro's death. We didn't bring anyone else, so we have to keep a low profile." There was a killing intent in Shusaku's eyes. If he took a lot of people with him this time, he would have killed anyone he saw!

The door opened and a man in black appeared at the door. He bowed and said respectfully, "We are from the Sandoval family. Mr. Andreas wants to greet Mr. Chiba."

"Not available now," the man spoke coldly with contempt in his eyes.

"Mr. Chiba is really proud, even if I bring news of his master, he doesn't want see me." Suddenly, a voice spread from the corridor and passed into the ears of Shusaku.

Shusaku's expressions suddenly changed. He walked quickly to the door and saw Andreas leaning against the wall of the hallway, smoking a Cuban cigar leisurely.