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Chapter 164

Outside Tokyo, two carriages ran quickly.

The person sitting in the carriage in front was Yamamoto Ichima, his face was always dark.

After Wu Tian killed Long Ze, Yamamoto Ichima once went to find Emperor Song and asked Emperor Song to punish Wu Tian.

Although Emperor Song was in the Wutian weather, he was not unreasonable.

He stared at Yamamoto Ichimaru with a majestic look: "It's Long Ze who wants to fight Wu Tian, ​​and both of them have signed a life-and-death case. Long Ze who can't beat Wu Tian on the ring and is killed can only say that his skills are inferior to others and cannot blame others."

"His Majesty……"

"Get out quickly and leave here before I get angry!"

Yamamoto Ichima left the palace helplessly.

The eunuchs in the palace whispered earnestly, discussing the fact that Long Ze lost to Wu Tian in the scene.

"That Long Ze scene is not very arrogant. Now, he not only lost, but also killed."

"This is called committing one's own sins and not living!"

"That's right, a small country, who dares to provoke our country of the Celestial Kingdom, isn't this seeking death?"

Yamamoto Ichima was very angry. This time he went on a mission to the Song Dynasty, not only did he not get any benefits for Japan, but he also caused the Japanese kendo master to die in the Song Dynasty.

When you go back, how do you explain to the monarch Ichiro Okamura?

The carriage behind his carriage was filled with a coffin, and Long Ze's body was lying inside, guarded by two Japanese people.

The two Japanese people's eyes were wet, and the idol they worshiped fell like this.

"We are really unwilling to leave like this. We asked me to tell you that we should turn around immediately and lurk in Tokyo City, looking for an opportunity to kill that Wu Tian and avenge Longze Jun!"

"I think so too, but Yamamoto said that it is impossible to avenge Longze Jun by relying on us alone, and maybe he will lose his life."

"Don't listen to his nonsense, he is simply afraid of death. It's simply a humiliation for us to come out with such a coward!"

Another Japanese remained silent, and his mentality was the same as the Japanese who spoke.

But Yamamoto Ichi is their head, and they dare not disobey his orders.

A month later, they successfully returned to Japan.

Ichiro Okamura was reviewing the memorial when he suddenly heard the news of Longze's death. He was shocked and didn't know that the pen in his hand fell.

"What's going on? Who has such great ability to kill Long Zejun?"

Ichiro Okamura stared at Yamamoto Ichima and asked.

The Long Ze scene is one of the best masters in Japan. If the person who can kill him must have reached a terrifying level of martial arts cultivation.

Yamamoto Ichimaru briefly explained the story. At the end, he knelt in front of Ichiro Okamura, picked up a short knife and pointed it at his abdomen, and said, "I'm sorry, Your Majesty, I'm humiliating the dignity of Japan. Now I'll commit suicide by separatism."

As he said that, Yamamoto Ichima was about to take action, but was stopped by Ichiro Okamura.

"His Majesty the Emperor..."

Yamamoto Ichima looked at Ichiro Okamura in surprise.

Ichiro Okamura snatched the short knife from Yamamoto's hand, threw it on the table, and waved, "Get up and talk."

Yamamoto Ichima stood up and stood aside.

"This time you went to the Great Song Dynasty to make a fortune. Although Long Zejun lost it, I know you didn't mean it. What's more, Wu Tian was already very powerful, and even the 800,000 elite soldiers from the Liao Kingdom were unable to kill him."

"If we want to expand our territory in the future, we must first eradicate this Wu Tian and his Liangshan heroes."
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