Taro Inoue speaks Chinese language very well, but no matter how powerful he is, he is a Japanese man after all. How could he be Yan Ning's opponent in terms of quarrels?

"You... Haka, what are you talking about?!" Taro Inoue said angrily.

"Ahem, Mr. Taro Inoue, your mother has a very powerful back..." Yan Ning looked at Taro Inoue with admiration.

Taro Inoue took a few deep breaths and barely tried to stop himself from fighting with Yan Ning: "I won't have these unnecessary verbal disputes with you!"

Yan Ning smiled and said, "Mr. Taro Inoue, I don't know if you have ever heard of a Chinese story. This story is related to the ancestors of your Japanese people!"

"Oh?" Taro Inoue was stunned and was attracted by interest: "Tell me, let me see."

Yan Ning said: "During the Qin Dynasty in China, there was a alchemist named Xu Fu who was entrusted by Qin Shihuang to go to Penglai Immortal Island in the East China Sea to find the elixir of immortality."

"It turns out it's Xu Fu's story, I've heard it." Taro Inoue said.

Yan Ning continued: "Xu Fu brought three thousand boys and girls to the east. It is said that he came to a plain and wide-scenic place. The climate is warm and the scenery is bright, so he stayed there, proclaimed himself king and nurtured his descendants. Later, this Lord Xu Fu liked to do shy things in places like Tanaka, Murakami, Inoue, etc. The eldest son he gave birth to was called Ichiro, the second son was called Erlang, the third son was called Saburo, and the stupidest and stupidest one was called Taro!"

"Puff!"

Before Taro Inoue could react, Zhuang Xiaoya couldn't help but cover her mouth and laugh: "You are so bad, Jiayun is still listening."

Xiu Jiayun covered his ears and said, "Dirty! It's so dirty. Master, you are simply the Lich King!"

"Take the surrender!" Yan Ning smiled with a smile on his fist.

It took a while for Taro Inoue to understand the meaning of Yan Ning's story. This time he really couldn't help but get angry: "I can allow you to insult me, but I don't allow you to insult my nation!"

Yan Ning said innocently: "How can this be called insult? Think about it, Xu Fu is said to be only 1.4 meters tall, and it looks very similar to your Japanese people. This is called genes, and this is called genetics. Besides, Xu Fu's original surname is Ying, and he is the same surname as Qin Shihuang, and you are called Japan... Cough cough, it's okay not to admit it!"

"Stop talking nonsense!" Inoue Taro said angrily, "I was just here to spread a message, but I didn't expect that you are so sharp-tongued, so I have to take action without authorization and teach you a lesson!"

"Tell me a lesson?" Yan Ning sneered, "No one in Japan can teach me a lesson yet!"

"Shadowless!"

Taro Inoue suddenly punched and came to Yan Ning in the blink of an eye. Yan Ning frowned. Taro Inoue's cultivation is not low, at least it is much stronger than the Onmyoji he met on Dongtu Island before.

But this does not mean that Yan Ning would be afraid. He raised his hand casually and easily caught Taro Inoue's fist!

"What?!" Taro Inoue's face changed.

Yan Ning lowered his head and said to Xiu Jiayun: "Jiaoyun, I will give you a chance to fight. Do you want it?"

Xiu Jiayun said in surprise: "Master, do you want me to fight with this old man?"

Yan Ning nodded.

Xiu Jiayun said with a bitter face: "Master, I have never even killed a chicken. This old man's Taoist practice is much higher than mine. How could I be his opponent?"

"Stop talking nonsense. Either you go and beat him up, or I will beat him up later. You can choose your own choice." Yan Ning said.

Zhuang Xiaoya worried, "Yan Ning, will this be too forced to add fortune?"

Yan Ning said: "This old man's level is limited and he cannot hurt the extra luck, don't worry."

Taro Inoue on the side was going crazy: "Stop it all, do you think I don't exist, do you think I'm not there? A tiger doesn't show off, do you think I'm a sick cat?!"

Yan Ning sent his hand away, took Zhuang Xiaoya back ten steps, and shouted to Xiu Jiayun: "Player, come on! Fight well!"

Shukayu nodded with a sharp forehead and looked up at Taro Inoue who was nearly twice as tall as him.

In Taro Inoue's eyes, Xiu Jiayun is a child who is still stinky and falls even when walking. Naturally, he would not take Xiu Jiayun seriously, but instead stared at Yan Ning in the distance and shouted: "Damn Chinese, don't bully people too much!"

As soon as he finished speaking, three flying swords condensed from spiritual energy rushed towards Taro Inoue. Taro Inoue's face changed drastically and he hurriedly avoided, but the three flying swords seemed to have eyes and could not be shaken off.

Xiu Jiayun stood there, holding the sword finger in his hand, controlling the three flying swords. Yan Ning glanced at it and it turned out to be the moves in "Xuanyuan Jue". Judging from his appearance, he should have cultivated five levels of power.

"Baga!"

Taro Inoue cursed angrily. Seeing that he could not escape, he simply issued three Yin-Yang curses and collided with three flying swords. But what shocked him was that the three flying swords were particularly powerful, easily defeating his Yin-Yang curses, and flying towards him without diminishing momentum!

Now Taro Inoue began to face Yan Ning's little brat. He understood that if he did not use any real skills, although he could not lose in Xiu Jiayun's hands, he would likely suffer losses in his hands.

"Earth-bound spirit!"

Taro Inoue threw out five talismans. The talisman seemed to have eyes, and rotated around Xiu Jiayun's body. Xiu Jiayun did not dare to be arrogant, so he hurriedly retreated, but the talisman was unwilling to give up. In desperation, Xiu Jiayun could only withdraw the flying sword and use the flying sword to destroy these talismans.

Seeing this scene, Yan Ning couldn't help but sigh: "It turns out that there is too little practical experience, so he was fooled by Taro Inoue."

Sure enough, as soon as the flying sword left Inoue Taro, Inoue Taro's pressure suddenly became smaller. Before the flying sword returned to Xiu Jiayun's side, five talismans suddenly sank into the ground. A purple formation appeared under Xiu Jiayun's feet. Five evil ghosts drilled out of the formation, pulling Xiu Jiayun's body and dragging it down frantically!

"Haha, boy, just because you want to deal with me, Taro Inoue?" Taro Inoue sneered, "The evil ghosts who follow hell will never be reborn!"

Xiu Jiayun showed horror on his face. He struggled wildly, but it was useless. Even the flying sword in the sky turned into spiritual energy and dissipated because of loss of control!

"Master... save me!" Xiu Jiayun finally chose to ask Yan Ning for help.

Yan Ning shook his head, "This is not your limit, I will not take action."

Zhuang Xiaoya said anxiously: "If we don't take action, we will be dragged to hell if we add luck!"
Chapter completed!