Daming Super Daddy

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Originally, when they heard that Zhu Song was going to appear on the stage in person, people were already stunned. The majestic Prince Daming actually wanted to go off to fight those burly mountains of meat. Wasn't there something wrong with his mother's brain?

The censors of the Metropolitan Procuratorate all turned pale with fright.

Xie Jin, Yang Rong, Yang Shiqi and others who were closer to Zhu Song on weekdays even stepped forward to persuade them: "My lord, you must not do it. This fighting is not the same as fighting. If something unexpected happens..."

Hey, these guys really worry about it!

Zhu Neng, Zhu Mu and even Ji Gang, who clearly knew Zhu Song's force value, all rolled their eyes.

As far as King Han's formidable force value is concerned, let alone Roshan, even if the Martial Saint Guan Yu is alive, he is definitely no match for him!

"This king has made up his mind, you don't need to stop him!" Zhu Song squinted his eyes and threw out such a sentence.

Zhu Song himself is a stubborn character, once he decides something, no one can change it.

Isn't there a saying that goes well, don't turn back if you don't hit the south wall, even if Zhu Song hits the south wall, he will definitely make a big hole in the south wall.

Zhu Song ignored those persuading colleagues, but came to Watanabe Kirin with a newly cast Xiuchun knife, and said, "How about it? Do you dare to take this bet? If you want, you can also do it ?”

If Zhu Song and Zhu Di teamed up to force Watanabe Kirito into a cold sweat just now, then Watanabe Kirito is already sweating like rain.

Well, why is this guy so crazy, he doesn't play cards according to the routine at all!

In the current situation, if His Highness King Han was injured in the fight, they decided that they would never leave the palace alive; but what if they lost?Not only would they shame Japan, but they would also have to pay a thousand Japanese swords. Even if they returned to Japan, His Majesty the Emperor and General Ashikaga would kill him and Mitsukane Ashikaga!

Calculated in this way, if you win, you will die, and if you lose, you will die. What is going on?

"Why? Don't you dare?" Zhu Song sneered, "That's all right, you just admit defeat, and this king doesn't make any other demands, just kneel down and admit defeat, saying that your country is not as good as Daming, and will never be as good as Daming! "

Zhu Song was too hurt by this, and it was clear that he was forcing him to express his position.

Baga, extending the head is a knife, retracting the head is also a knife, both left and right are dead, it is better to fight.

Watanabe Kirito gritted his teeth and looked at Zhu Song, and said, "Okay, since the prince is willing to play, then the servants are willing to accompany you."

Zhu Song smiled and said: "Qingshan, Commander Ji, Shihong, let me meet these Japanese 'samurai' with me!"

Han Qingshan, who entered the hall together with the knives and swordsmen, Ji Gang, who had a sullen face full of murderous intent, and Ji Gang, who was grinding his fists to the 'Roshan', all stood up, cupped their hands and said: "Mo Will be willing to accompany!"

Damn, these guys are all in important positions in the court, and they all went crazy!

Just looking at those bodies weighing nearly three hundred catties, and looking at the small bodies of the four people here, most of the people in the hall shook their heads secretly.

Clang!

Three long knives, exactly the same as Zhu Song's Xiuchun Knife, appeared in the hands of the three of them.

"Come on, Envoy Du, I've got everything ready here!" Zhu Song turned to look at Watanabe Kieren, and laughed. (To be continued.)

Chapter 253 No matter how strong the body is, it can be cut with a knife

"Sir, shall we do it?"

Xu Shi saw the embarrassment of Watanabe Kirito, one of the four Japanese warriors stepped forward and asked Watanabe Kirito in Japanese.

Since these four people were all transferred from the coastal areas, they naturally understand Chinese. These people's faces are as sinking as water, and their faces are cold.

"All of you, separate out one person to attack Han Wang Zhu Song, and the remaining three will besiege the rest with all their strength. It doesn't matter if you cut them, it's best to beat them all to resist!"

Watanabe Kieren's idea is very simple, although these people have quite a status in the Ming court, Zhu Song is undoubtedly the one with the highest status among the four.

As long as King Han is entangled, the remaining three people will subconsciously protect Zhu Song, and as long as the other three are all knocked down, then they will win this time.

"Messenger Du, can we start?" Zhu Song tightened the Xiuchun knife in his hand and urged him again.

Watanabe stared at Zhu Song's eyes, and said: "My lord, since you have done it yourself, then the ministers have their words first, and the sword has no eyes. If there are any casualties between us, there will be no consequences."

How shameless, this is clearly sealing the court's mouth in advance.

Zhu Song turned his head and glanced at Zhu Di, seeing that he was nodding to him, he said with a smile: "Okay, my king agrees!"

"Okay, let's do it!" Watanabe Kirito nodded slightly to his subordinates, and the four samurai drew out their swords one after another. Amid the clanging sound, the shiny Japanese sword was unsheathed.

The samurai trembled, holding the knife in both hands, like four wild beasts, with a ferocious expression on his face, and moved towards Zhu Song's side first.

The four Japanese warriors together weighed more than 1000 catties, and the trembling marble floor began to rumble.

"Okay, brothers, let's do it!"

Zhu Song's eyes were flickering with madness, he held the Xiuchun knife tightly, like a tiger descending a mountain, he rushed towards the opponent directly.

Clang!

In the blink of an eye, the four Japanese warriors had already wrestled with Zhu Song and the others.

As explained by Kirito Watanabe, each of the four samurai faced an opponent, but the Japanese samurai, who looked the most ordinary and was shorter than the other samurai, rushed towards Zhu Song.

The other three frantically rushed towards Ji Gang and the others.

What surprised Watanabe Kirito who was on the sidelines was that seeing Zhu Song being attacked, the other three were not worried about Zhu Song's safety at all.

On the contrary, the Japanese warrior who went to attack Zhu Song was negligent in the fight with Zhu Song, and Zhu Song cut off his left arm directly.

puff!

A bright red rain of blood swayed from the sky above the main hall, and the dense blood mist sprinkled on Zhu Song's face, adding a bit of ferocious color to him.

This scene made the faces of the Ministers of Civil and Military Affairs and the envoys of the foreign countries change suddenly.

Perhaps because of the comfortable life for more than half a year, these civil and military ministers got used to a stable life, but the blood sprayed by the children made them realize that the two people in front of them were fighting with their lives, not simply The sword contest.

This knife can be said to be a success.

Zhu Di, who was observing the situation in the palace, had a happy smile on his face, and a look of cruelty flashed at the same time.

The rest of the warriors of Sange Japan also saw this scene and were immediately furious.

These Japanese samurai are all practicing in a martial arts field, and they can be regarded as brothers. The relationship between the four guys is very good on weekdays. Seeing that his youngest brother has an arm broken, why do he care about it? The prince is not the prince, just do your best to kill it!

"Bagaya Road!"

The other three Japanese warriors directly changed their attack targets, swung Ji Gang and others in front of them with force, held their knives in both hands, raised them high, and rushed towards Zhu Song together.

"Die!"

A Japanese samurai rushing to the front focused all his strength on the Japanese sword, and slashed towards Zhu Song's head from top to bottom.

"Fan thief, dare you?"