Chapter 46: The Dragon's Inverse Scales, Touching Them Would Mean Certain Death Zhang Hang let out a cold snort.

  Just now, I met my own big man who grasped the force so accurately. From this point of view, his skill is not weak. Another big man's steady pace and demeanor, plus their coordination between them, can also explain that his skill is not weak.

  However, Zhang Hang still didn't put them in his eyes. In the eyes of a killing machine, any master was not to be feared!

  Because he was worried about Ouyang Qiushui, Zhang Hang couldn't even take the mineral water and quickly walked towards Ouyang Qiushui through the crowd.

  The two big men were taken aback, never expecting him to leave without even saying goodbye, and hastily quickened their pace to catch up.

  Ouyang Qiushui caught a glimpse of Zhang Hang rushing over with a quick glance, thinking that there would be a commotion to watch, and so she no longer gave Jie Chuanxiu a good face to look at.

  "I don't care who you are, young or old master. We didn't know each other before and I don't want to know you in the future either. This girl is in a good mood today, so she won't bother with you. You can leave!"; Just now, Ouyang Qiushui's face was still gentle, but suddenly turned cold as ice.

  "Don't toast if you don't drink, or you'll be punished with a penalty shot! Our young master has taken a liking to you, which is your good fortune from past lives. You should be grateful, other women would be eager for this opportunity!" Long Yi saw Jie Cangxiu's face darken and knew the young master was already angry, so he spoke loudly without hesitation.

  "Scram! Or you'll be sorry." Ou Yang Qiushui said harshly to this kind of scum.

  "How ungrateful!"; Long's face turned stern, and he shouted in anger. At the same time, his right hand rose, with five fingers shaped like an eagle's claw, swiftly and ruthlessly pouncing on Ouyang Qiushui's shoulder.

  Ouyang Qiushui's foot moved slightly, and his body flashed, his shoulders sank slightly, and he dodged to the side.

  Just as Longyi was about to grab the air, Zhang Hang's shoulder happened to appear in Ouyang Qiushui's original position.

  Long Yi's hand tightened, and he was about to grab Zhang Hang's shoulder. Just as he was about to exert force with his five fingers, he suddenly felt that his fingers were like grasping a steel plate, the hardness of which made it impossible for him to use force. Zhang Hang shook his shoulder, and Long Yi's tightly clasped fingers were bounced off.

  "Not good..." Just as he had this thought, Long Yi suddenly felt a sharp pain in his chest, and his entire body flew backward like a free-falling object, crashing out two meters away.

  "Who's there?! Who did it?!"; The dragon stood up and took a look, it was the young man who had gone to buy things earlier, just about to pounce again, suddenly felt a strong killing intent rushing towards himself.

  Fierce killing intent! Terrifying explosive power!?

  Zhang Hang did not pursue them, but stood quietly there, staring at them with a deep and empty gaze.

  The dragon stopped moving and stood there, motionless.

  It's not that I can't move, it's just that I don't dare to!

  Because he clearly felt that as long as he made a move, he would be met with fierce attacks and would ultimately die at the hands of this young man with piercing eyes!

  It's not just Long Yi, the other five people also have the same feeling, a fierce killing intent envelops them, and the surrounding air seems to drop to an icy coldness!

  A dragon has reverse scales; whoever touches them will certainly die!

  Ouyang Qiushui is actually Zhang Hang's reverse scale!

  In his subconscious mind, Zhang Hang had already regarded them as enemies.

  The enemy is here to be eliminated!

  Four high-ranking officials of the Japanese Bakufu would never be intimidated by his aura, and after regaining their composure, they exchanged a glance with each other.

  Suddenly, another big man on Zhang Hang's right side took a small step forward to the right front, his right hand clenched into a fist and struck out at Zhang Hang's face.

  Just as he launched his attack, another big man also attacked from the left. The difference was that this big man didn't use his fists.

  He is Long Er, using Palm.

  His right palm looked as if it was floating lightly, without any strength at all, but its speed was in no way inferior to a fist. Zhang Hang knew that if he let him hit him for real, he would probably not die but would lose a layer of skin.

  Zhang Hang made an accurate judgment in an instant. The palm strike on the left was more threatening than the fist strike on the right, no, it was much greater.

  Seeing their skilled coordination, Zhang Hang's eyebrows slightly raised, and he muttered: "Afraid you won't make it?"

  He quickly stepped out with his right foot to the left, avoiding the fist while flashing out his right fist, meeting another big man's right palm, and colliding in an instant.

  Zhang Hang suddenly felt a surge of great power transmitted from the opponent's palm into his right hand, fortunately he was not careless, otherwise, he would have been at a disadvantage by now.

  Long Er felt his inner strength was like a mud cow entering the sea, disappearing without a trace. At the same time, his right palm took a punch from Zhang Hang, causing him excruciating pain that pierced through his heart and lungs. For a short period of time, he could no longer use his right hand to attack the enemy.

  On one side, Long Four saw Zhang Hang defeat Dragon Two and his right fist, which had struck empty air, transformed into a claw that swiped fiercely at Zhang Hang's waist.

  Long was shocked to see Zhang Hang easily avoid the combined attack of Long Two and Long Four, his astonishment beyond words. Regaining his composure, he coordinated with Long Four's offense, swiftly sweeping one leg in a lightning-fast motion, launching a fierce assault on Zhang Hang's lower body.

  The two men's attack was still so smooth and sharp!

  Zhang Hang did not hesitate to lift his leg and kick out.

  Before Long Four's claws reached Zhang Hang's waist, his two legs had already touched together.

  A loud "Bang".

  Long Yi is now somewhat suspicious that his right leg sweep might not have landed on the iron pillar, the intense pain in his leg almost made him unable to stand, a pea-sized bead of sweat seeped out from his forehead.

  Zhang Hang's eyebrows did not wrinkle, his momentum did not stop, and he shifted his waist to one side.

  Long Four's iron claws gripped tightly on his lower back.

  However, Long Four couldn't laugh at all because he found that his hand was unable to exert force like before, and he also felt as if he had grasped an iron plate.

  Just as he was concentrating on his move, Zhang Hang's right elbow had already reached his chest. Immediately after, he only felt a sharp pain in his chest and his entire body flew backward uncontrollably.

  Sometimes, a duel between masters doesn't require much space, and life or death can be decided in the blink of an eye!

  So tourists nearby were not affected, they shuttled back and forth, busy admiring the beauty of West Lake and rushing to the next scenic spot.

  Zhang Hang easily broke through their combined attack, and a formless aura enveloped them from afar.

  That was an intangible and fierce killing intent that had always been lingering around them, Ichikawa Shūichi and the others felt it, at this moment, they felt the threat of death!

  After standing still for more than 50 seconds, this young master who was usually arrogant and domineering finally stammered out a sentence from between his teeth: "Who are you? Why can't you get along with me?"

  "Sorry, it's a misunderstanding. We didn't mean any harm, we just wanted to make friends and invite you out for dinner. Since the young lady said she didn't have time, then forget it." Sun Jing stood by, concentrating his energy, suddenly took a step forward, standing between Zhang Hang and the others, saying repeatedly: "Sorry, a misunderstanding! A misunderstanding!"

  After finishing speaking, he pulled Kai Kawa Shu and turned around to leave: "Young master, let's continue shopping!"

  As for what this young master has done, Sun Jing is also extremely dissatisfied. However, due to the kindness of his father and the entrustment of Jiezhong, he came to protect him. He doesn't want to be a helper for the tiger or assist the tyrant, only taking action when Jie Xiu encounters life-threatening danger.

  Moreover, his moves were always extremely measured, never killing or crippling his opponents, only making them retreat in defeat.

  Today, encountering such a terrifying opponent, Sun Jing naturally chose to leave.

  He was very clear that someone with a bronze skin and iron bones, as well as this killing aura, was absolutely not something he could handle himself. The top priority was to protect the young master and leave safely first. As long as their side retreated first, he shouldn't make things difficult for himself again, Sun Jing thought.

  Seeing the opponent retreat with a hint of understanding, Zhang Hang's killing intent also dissipated. Since the opponent didn't take further action, he couldn't bring himself to strike again.

  Turning around to hold Ou Yang Qiu Shui's small hand, he gently asked: "Are you okay, Qiu Shui?"

  "It's okay, never mind!"

  Looking at the man and woman who were just full of murderous aura, now with a gentle expression on their faces, Ouyang Qiuyu could feel his thick love, happily leaning into his arms.

  "Come on! Let's continue our stroll, don't let those few little Japanese devils spoil the fun." Zhang Hang patted her shoulder and said softly.

  "Okay! Where shall we go next?"

  "Three Talks with the Moon!"

  "How lovely! Let's take a boat ride and ascend to the Three Pavilions to watch the moon!" Ou Yang Qiushui let out a tender cry, struggling free from Zhang Hang's arms: "Hurry up, silly bird!"

  "Sun Jing, why didn't you make a move at that time? With your skills, it shouldn't be a problem to take down that guy and save me from embarrassment!"

  Although Sun Jing rarely takes action, Kai Shou Ichika is well aware that this former Chinese special forces soldier has terrible strength. The four great masters he brought from the Japanese Bakufu are not his opponents even if they add up. His father, Kai Shou Jie Zhong, repeatedly warned him to treat Sun Jing with courtesy, and although he was dissatisfied with Sun Jing's performance, he did not dare to blame Sun Jing excessively, after all, he had saved himself several times in critical moments.

  "Trash! A bunch of trash!"; Kai Shōichi could only vent his anger at the four great bodyguards of the Bakufu, and he was usually arrogant, but he had never been so humiliated before.

  "No, young master, you're wrong. They are absolutely not as easy to deal with as you think!" Sun Jing said in a deep voice: "That girl easily dodged Longyi's attack, it can't be done without several years of practice; and that man is even more terrifying, his eyes can see through a person's body, disregarding everything, with a fierce killing intent. Such people are hard to find in the world, so he must be a professional soldier, and one who has killed before! Stronger and more terrifying than a professional killer, we can't afford to provoke him. If we really anger him, we'll have no choice but to die!"

  "Not bad, that's it! At the time, I grabbed his shoulder, no matter how hard I tried, he didn't react. Next thing I knew, I felt like I was hit by a steel plate, my heart was invaded by a chill, and my head went blank, my limbs were powerless." Long Yi said with lingering fear.

  You should also thank him for showing mercy, otherwise as soon as he made a move, your entire arm would have been crippled immediately!

  "Yes. At that time, I also felt that my hand had grasped a piece of iron plate, and the five fingers were faintly sore." Long Si nodded and said.

  "You should also thank his subordinates for showing mercy, if his elbow had shifted another inch, your heart would have been shocked to death! This is the killing technique used by special forces."

  No one would dare disbelieve Sun Jing's words. Those who can make Sun Jing so apprehensive are indeed not to be trifled with.

  "This time I'll let him off cheaply!" Keiichi Miyazaki sighed helplessly, he was arrogant but not ignorant: "Besides, we have more important things to attend to."