Chapter 2063 Beheading with One Sword

Hearing Fujiwara Jingbeicao's angry shout, Cao Zheng winked at Chen Yang, signaling him not to act rashly.

Then, he looked up at the sky, with a respectful look on his face, and said: "Deputy Master Jingbeicao, there may be some misunderstandings about what happened today. I am willing to explain to Master Kuishan about the death of Gui Lao. As for the injury of the young master, I will also take full responsibility. I hope that Deputy Master Jingbeicao can release Chen Yang first."

"Humph!"

Fujiwara Jingbeicao snorted coldly, pointed at Chen Yang, and said angrily: "The young master was beaten like that, and even his descendants cannot continue. Even so, you still want me to let him go? Cao Zheng, I think you don't understand your identity. As a dog of our Fujiwara family, you actually help outsiders bite your master. You are not doing your job well."

Hearing this, Cao Zheng's face changed suddenly.

He thought that with his status as an elder, he could still talk to Fujiwara Jingbeicao.

But he didn't expect that the other party's attitude was exactly the same as Fujiwara Murakichi's.

You know, in the past, although the Fujiwara family was still in power in the Broken Sword Sect, the senior officials still gave him face.

But why is it like this today?

Just when Cao Zheng was in doubt, the Fujiwara family in the air started talking.

Cao Zheng, Shen Zhiyuan and He Sui couldn't understand their language, and they showed a blank expression on their faces.

However, Chen Yang knew what Fujiwara Jingbiancao and others were talking about.

Because he knew Japanese.

"Deputy Sect Master, kill Cao Zheng. If you continue to let it go, I don't know what kind of trouble it will cause."

An extraordinary eighth-level Broken Sword Sect elder next to him said to Fujiwara Jingbiancao.

Fujiwara Ibegusa pondered and said, "We haven't got the Broken Sword Sect's skills yet. If we kill Cao Zheng, we won't be able to find the skills."

"But Cao Zheng is so excessive that we can't stand it."

"The skills we are practicing now are no worse than those of the Broken Sword Sect back then. Why should we keep Cao Zheng alive?"

"I agree, kill him!"

"I have long disliked him, and today is the perfect time to kill him!"

"Didn't the Sect Master say before that if Cao Zheng makes any unusual moves, he should be killed directly? Today is the right time."

Everyone talked at once, and they all thought that Cao Zheng should be killed.

A cold light flashed in Fujiwara Ibegusa's eyes, and he pondered, "If that's the case, then let's kill him today. However, before that, we have to save Murakichi first."

Everyone stopped talking, and their eyes were focused on Cao Zheng.

Chen Yang had already heard that Cao Zheng's identity was a bit complicated.

However, Cao Zheng frowned and muttered: "These guys are speaking some incomprehensible language again. What on earth are they talking about?"

At this time, Fujiwara Ibeca spoke up and said to Cao Zheng: "Elder Cao, after discussing, we decided to release the people around you. However, we have to ask him to hand over the young master first."

Hearing this, Cao Zheng secretly breathed a sigh of relief and said to Chen Yang: "Brother Chen, please release Fujiwara Murakichi first."

Chen Yang looked at Cao Zheng: "Brother Cao, do you know what they were talking about just now?"

Cao Zheng was stunned and asked in confusion: "What?"

Chen Yang glanced at the people in the air and said in a deep voice: "They just said they wanted to kill you."

Cao Zheng's eyelids jumped and he looked at Chen Yang in surprise: "Do you understand what they said?"

Chen Yang nodded.

Cao Zheng's body trembled, his fists clenched, and he looked at Fujiwara Ibeca. Unexpectedly, he was fooled.

He said to Fujiwara Jingbecao: "Deputy Sect Master Jingbecao, is what Chen Yang said true?"

Fujiwara Jingbecao and others also looked puzzled.

Their language was passed down from their ancestors, and only the Fujiwara family could learn it.

How could this kid in front of him understand it?

However, Fujiwara Jingbecao did not admit it, but pointed at Chen Yang and said angrily: "Boy, don't try to sow discord. If you release the young sect master now, we can still let you go for the sake of Elder Cao. But if you want to die, we want to see if you can beat so many of us alone!"

"Release Murakichi immediately, or I will take action."

"Dare to be an enemy of our Broken Sword Sect, you are simply courting death!"

Other people from the Broken Sword Sect also took out their weapons, pointed at Chen Yang, and shouted angrily.

One by one, they all released their momentum and enveloped the ruined courtyard.

Shen Zhiyuan, Cao Zheng, and He Sui all felt their blood stagnation, and the pressure was like substance, making them breathless.

Seeing Chen Yang motionless, Fujiwara Ibeicao showed a cold expression on his face, thinking that the momentum of the people of Broken Sword Sect had frightened Chen Yang.

With a flash of disdain in his eyes, he said to Chen Yang: "Look at the comparison of strength for yourself. If you don't want to die, then let the young master go. I'll give you three seconds, and you will immediately stay 20 meters away from the young master, otherwise, we will start!"

Chen Yang looked up at Fujiwara Ibeicao, his expression was calm.

"Chen Yang, why don't you get out of here quickly? Do you want to die? No matter how strong you are, you are not the opponent of the entire Broken Sword Sect!"

Fujiwara Murakami, whose body and will were hit, finally roared angrily at this moment.

In his opinion, with the masters of the Fujiwara family, Chen Yang dared not do anything to him.

At this time, Fujiwara Ibeicao began to count down: "One."

Swish.

Before the sound of Fujiwara no Ibegusa counting "one" completely stopped, a sword light flashed, and Fujiwara no Murakichi's head soared into the sky. A column of blood spurted out from his neck. The bright red color was very eye-catching.

Plop.

His head drew a parabola and fell into the ruins, rolling in the dust, blood and soil stained together.

When it finally stopped, Fujiwara Murakami's face was facing up, and his eyes still retained the ferocious and complacent look before his death.

He didn't expect that he would die on the spot in the next moment.

The whole place was dead silent, and everyone's eyes were focused on Chen Yang.

He was holding a black top-grade earth weapon sword, standing next to Fujiwara Murakami's headless body, with a calm expression, as if the person who just killed Fujiwara Murakami was not him.

Whether it was the Fujiwara family in the air, or Cao Zheng, Shen Zhiyuan, and He Sui on the ground, everyone was stunned.

To everyone's surprise, facing the threats of three extraordinary ninth-level, six extraordinary eighth-level, and more than a dozen extraordinary sixth- and seventh-level, Chen Yang did not hesitate at all and directly cut off Fujiwara Murakami's head.

Could it be that he was so fearless?

Could it be that he is not afraid of even the joint efforts of the senior leaders of the Broken Sword Sect?

This young man is very strong!

But he is too arrogant.

Cao Zheng and Shen Zhiyuan looked at each other, both of them looked bitter. How to break this situation at the moment?

Just when everyone was surprised, Chen Yang slowly raised his head and looked at Fujiwara Jingbecao in the air, and said calmly: "Didn't you say five seconds? Why don't you count?"