Although Charlie knew that Jiang Ning would not come and the person who replaced him was a woman, she still cried without tears when she saw An Qiushui.

The director was almost furious by Jiang Ning. The news spread out from the stage that Jiang Ning was coming. Countless fans who came to Jiang Ning had already swept the tickets. The stage has not informed Jiang Ning that he could not come yet, and the audience was afraid that the excited audience would blow up the radio.

An Qiushui was wearing a black se grimace mask at this time, looking like a black man in the movie. Seeing someone greeting him at the door, An Qiushui knew that it should be Charlie Jiang Ning mentioned.

"Is this lady's surname?" Although Charlie was extremely dissatisfied, he dared not show it on his face. Now everyone knows that Jiang Ning is the son of Mayor Jiang. The director was so angry that he had to break his teeth and swallow it into his stomach.

"Call me An Qiushui!"

"Please inside!" Charlie let himself over and walked into the Director's room without having time to be polite.

Along the way, Charlie didn't care about his identity and kept complaining: "Jiang Ning can harm me so much!"

An Qiushui was a little disdainful of this man. Although Jiang Ning sometimes did things too unreasonable, this kind of complaint like a woman had never happened. If it weren't for being on the ring here, An Qiushui would never say a word to such a man.

"Master, the person is here!" Charlie hurriedly walked in without even knocking on the door.

Zhou Ke was in a state of great anxiety at this time, and he was calling over and over again. Seeing Charlie coming in, even An Qiushui was suddenly angry and said: "Jiangning, I'll ask you to contact Jiangning!!"

Charlie was frightened. This was his immediate boss.

“Contact!”

"I've contacted it, I've really contacted it!" Zhou Ke was so old that he quickly grabbed Jiang Ning's arm.

Charlie's arm hurt and he didn't care. He quickly said, "But Jiang Ning said he had something to do and couldn't come today, but he recommended someone!"

"It's useless for him to recommend anyone. The audience came for him. The countless audiences in front of the TV also came for him!!" Zhou Ke's heart was ups and downs, and his voice had changed a little. After this time, the ratings in the station were simply imagined, making such a big joke.

An Qiushui watched coldly, cursed Jiang Ning countless times in his heart, and suffered for him, and even ignored him.

"Master Zhou is! You are not so busy now that you are angry, but thinking about how to face the waiting of reporters and audiences!" An Qiushui put the atmosphere into freezing point with one sentence.

Zhou Ke then noticed An Qiushui. The woman in front of her was tall and perfect, with a dark mask covering her face, and she couldn't see the specific appearance. But overall, it really made people curious about what kind of face can perfectly match this figure.

"Master, why don't you let her go up and try it!" Charlie didn't dare to speak loudly now.

Seeing that Zhou Ke was still hesitating, Charlie urged: "Master, now he is already waiting urgently, and it is time to start our program!"

"Go up, go up!" Zhou Ke closed his eyes, and he had a little bit of a broken can. He waved his hand to signal Charlie to take An Qiushui to go up.

"How do you know?" Zhou Ke told him uneasy when he left. This matter would not have made him anxious, but Jiang Ning's reputation is now greater than Zhou Ke expected. As soon as the news of Jiang Ning's re-match was released, the tickets were immediately stolen. The game had not yet begun, and the ratings had soared. If the audience knew that Jiang Ning was not the one who played the game today, Zhou Ke would have a headache thinking about it.

An Qiushui followed Charlie, avoiding the reporters and walking onto the stage. Before he could approach the arena, bursts of noise began to sound, and the name of Jiang Ning was vaguely visible. Most of the sounds were still the Detachment of Women.

"This guy is so famous now?" An Qiushui was still a little surprised. She originally thought that Jiangning had such a bad reputation, and it was impossible for her to have too many fans.

"Jiangning!!"

"Jiangning!!"

"What's going on? The competition has begun. Why haven't you seen the host yet?"

"Yes, what the hell is going on?"

Various sounds made Charlie, who was about to take the stage, take a deep breath, and then strode towards the ring, while all the live cameras were turned on.

Needless to say, everyone was looking forward to the start of the game, and they all calmed down and waited for Charlie to speak.

"Who are you waiting for?" Charlie did not speak routinely, but asked loudly.

"Jiangning!!"

"We are waiting for Jiangning!"

...

An Qiushui was no longer interested in paying attention to the shouting in front of the stage. Several Ri Benrons in samurai uniforms were gathering together to talk in Ri language, about fifteen meters away from her. These people talked casually and stood in a special position, and each had a long samurai sword under his waist.

"Taidaoliu!" An Qiushui recognized the samurai sword that Taidaoliu was the most iconic.

"United, this time he is ruined!" One of the middle-aged men ordered to another young man wearing a cloak with a poisonous face.

The middle-aged man is in his forties, with thin cheeks and long eyes, round and small eyes, and his whole appearance is indescribable ugly, but An Qiushui was secretly surprised that the middle-aged man was Yamamoto Kaneki, the eldest son of Yamamoto Masaji, the leader of Taidaoliu. An Qiushui once went to Rimoto to perform a mission and met Yamamoto Kaneki. With the information collected, An Qiushui knew every member of the Yamamoto family well.

Among the sons of Masaji Yamamoto, although Yamamoto Kaneki is the eldest son and has the worst martial arts talent, he gave birth to a good son. Rimoto's martial arts genius Yamamoto Heyi, that is, the young man wearing a black cloak.

Yamamoto Heichi also obviously inherited the genes of his father. He looked almost the same as Yamamoto Kitani, but his xing style looked more stable than Yamamoto Kitani. Although his eyes were small, they looked like snake eyes, and looked cold and horrifying. When he heard Yamamoto Kitani talk, he couldn't help but bent down and bow.

"Don't worry, my father, I decided to avenge my third brother. He has deposed the third brother's meridians, so I cut off his hands to avenge my younger brother!" After Yamamoto Heichi looked at An Qiushui, then turned his head. They were all speaking ri languages, and even if anyone listened, they would not understand.

Only then did An Qiushui feel that this trip was not an easy job. An Qiushui often deals with Ri herself. Although she is not very skilled in Riyu, it is insignificant to understand it. It is precisely because of this that she is a little stressed. Yamamoto Heyi's sword skills are already superb. Li Chaoyang once commented on several warriors of Riyu, among which Yamamoto Heyi ranked first.

"Yamamoto Heyi's sword technique has been perfected. When it reaches this level, even bare hands and empty fists are unmatched. Their mood has reached the point of being calm in favor and disgrace!"

"I didn't expect that the Yamamoto family would actually let Yamamoto Heyi come to Z Country. It seems that the Yamamoto family is determined to take revenge!"
Chapter completed!