Chapter 338: Where Is It Uncomfortable

For some reason, Zernikov always felt that the other party's attitude made him feel very uncomfortable, but he couldn't say exactly where it was uncomfortable for a moment.

"I don't care if it was a chance encounter or intentional stalking; anyway, I won't let you follow me on this trip to Huaxia," Zernikov said.

"Mr. Zernikov, you may have misunderstood one thing."

The man smiled: "Although you are considered a top expert in your country, this is still Dongyang, and you are not a Dongyang person. If you really force your way in, you may not get the better of it."

Hearing this, Zernikov laughed heartily: "You can try and see if I can really get the better of it."

However, just at that moment, Zernikov suddenly felt that the hair on his body almost stood on end!

He turned his head to the side and found that the man named Kuchiki Senya was standing behind a tree, looking at him with eyes as cold as ice, while the broken Wu Shidao was held in his hand, being played with!

Kuchiki Senya's eyes were very clear, but they held not a shred of warmth; like the sharpest cold light, even from more than ten meters away, Zernikov could feel the intense killing intent and fierce battle will contained within them!

"This young man is interesting; your strength is obviously higher than these ninjas." Zernikov said with a smile: "I never thought to fight you."

"Then you can get lost."

As Kuchiki Senya spoke, he pushed the broken blade straight forward.

This time, the sharp edge almost grazed past Zernikov's nose.

"Ah, damn..." Zernikov quickly reached out and grabbed the blade in his palm.

Due to the excessive force of the impact, lines of blood shot out from between Zernikov's fingers!

However, he did not mind in the slightest; instead, he laughed heartily, his cheerful voice drifting far away: "I quite like this level of attack!"

This fellow's personality is also quite unique.

"Your speed is not bad." Kuchiki Senya looked at Zernikov and then said: "Unfortunately, your skills are not enough to protect those young girls."

Zernikov coughed twice, wiped away the blood from his nose: "That's a given; if my strength were strong, would I still be stuck in this deep mountain and old forest practicing martial arts?"

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Kuchiki Senya shook his head: "You should be glad you are alive."

"I am very glad." Zernikov shrugged, grinned, and still looked like he carried the air of a lecherous old hand.

However, at this moment, Zernikov's ominous premonition grew even stronger.

He looked at Kuchiki Senya: "What, do you want to keep me for a meal?"

After speaking, Zernikov saw that the man in black clothes took three steps closer!

The air stirred by these three steps seemed to produce a violent explosion sound!

"If you want to stay, I won't refuse." Zernikov said.

This guy's body was surging with a strong sense of danger.

"Then alright." Kuchiki Senya nodded: "I hope this dinner will satisfy you."