Soul Street Summoning
22 Miyamoto Saburo

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"Why should I go with you? I don't want to!”After Xia Ling finished speaking, she turned around and retreated. She felt that this person was not to be trifled with.

However, that figure would not let him leave so easily. He jumped on the street and appeared in front of Xia Ling again.

Fortunately, it was late at night and there was no one on the street. Otherwise, it would definitely cause a huge commotion. A casual jump of two to three meters was not something that ordinary people could do.

"Who are you? What do you want?”Xia Ling walked back step by step in fear.

It wasn't that Xia Ling didn't want to run, but she knew that she definitely couldn't run out of his grasp. This kind of person was obviously related to a superhuman like Feng Tian, so she could only stall for time and wait for the Ghost Talisman Santong to come and save her.

" Hehe, it looks like you haven't awakened your guardian spirit yet. Your spiritual power is so weak." The black shadow walked towards Xia Ling step by step, scaring Xia Ling into retreating.

Just like a cat catching a mouse, he had to play with it.

"Since you're so weak, I won't hide my identity. I'll tell you directly, I'm a direct subordinate of the sixth knight of the kingdom's organization, Miyamoto Saburo.”

After saying this, Takeshi Saburo looked at Xia Ling's surprised expression. He enjoyed it very much and then continued.

"Little girl, if you obediently listen to me and surrender, you might be able to suffer less."

However, Xia Ling's surprise was short-lived. She then said with disgust,""You're actually Japanese! It's organized by the kingdom, no wonder it's so annoying!"

At this moment, Miyamoto Saburo did not expect Xia Ling, who was forced into a corner, to still dare to scold him. He was instantly furious and directly used his hand as a claw to grab Xia Ling's neck.

After all, Miyamoto Saburo was not an ordinary person. His speed was extremely fast. Xia Ling's eyelids had only blinked when Miyamoto Saburo's hand was already in front of Xia Ling's neck.

Xia Ling was so frightened that she immediately closed her eyes and shouted,""Save me…"

However, after she finished shouting, there was no movement around her.

However, she heard a creaking sound.

So Xia Ling slowly opened her eyes and saw a handsome and cold side profile.

Miyamoto Saburo's claw was only a few centimeters away from her throat, but it was unable to advance any further.

This was because Miyamoto Saburo's wrist was firmly grasped by the owner of the handsome face.

"It's you, Feng Tian!" Xia Ling shouted excitedly.

Feng Tian knew that he had transmigrated and must have changed a lot of things, causing the butterfly effect. Therefore, Xia Ling's danger might have escalated this time. Without hesitation, he rode Cao Yanbing's motorcycle to Xia Ling's residence.

She didn't expect to encounter this scene on the way, so she flashed from the motorcycle to Xia Ling's side and grabbed Miyamoto Saburo's wrist.

Takeshi Saburo's wrist was grabbed, so he naturally wanted to pull it out directly. However, he realized that his hand could not be pulled out no matter what. It was as if it was clamped by a tiger's pincer that was as hard as iron. It did not move at all.

"Who exactly are you…" Halfway through his sentence, Miyamoto Saburo recognized the handsome young man in front of him and said with a fierce expression,"So it's you! Did Heelkamp's disappearance have anything to do with you?”

Hearing Miyamoto Saburo's words, Feng Tian immediately understood that this person was a member of the kingdom's organization. A fierce look flashed across his eyes.

Miyamoto Saburo did not feel the change in Feng Tian's current state and continued,"Do you know the consequences of offending our kingdom's organization?”

When Feng Tian heard this, a mocking expression appeared on his face. He said,"What happened?"

When Miyamoto Saburo heard Feng Tian ask about the outcome, he thought that the kid in front of him was afraid. An arrogant expression appeared on his face and he said,"Now you know how to be afraid, right? Hurry up and let go of my hand. Our kingdom has ten great knights, and each of them is at the level of a Great Scorcher. Any one of them can make you die without a burial place.”

"And then?" Feng Tian continued to ask,

"And then…After that, you'd better obediently surrender and not be hunted down by our kingdom's 10 Great Knights. Let me tell you, the 10 Great Knights are all perverted people. I guarantee that you'll suffer more than death!”

When Takeshi Saburo mentioned the Ten Great Knights, he seemed to have thought of someone, and his entire body trembled for a while.

Feng Tian let go of Miyamoto Saburo's wrist.

Miyamoto Saburo quickly withdrew his wrist, thinking that Feng Tian was completely afraid. He said proudly,"At least you know what's good for you!"

"Why did you let him go?!" Xia Ling exclaimed.”

However, before Miyamoto Saburo could finish gloating, a pair of size 42 soles hit his face.

"Ah…" A shrill scream rang out.

"Boom…" Then, there was the sound of houses being destroyed.

At this moment, Miyamoto Saburo was sent flying by Feng Tian's kick and fell into a house.

After all, Miyamoto Saburo was not an ordinary person. After a while, he got up from the ruins of the house and looked at Feng Tian angrily."How dare you kick me! If you offend our kingdom's organization like this, the Ten Great Knights will definitely come after you personally!”

"I was just worried that I couldn't find the knights of your kingdom. Since I offended you, I can let them find me. Will they all come personally?"

Feng Tian sneered and rushed towards Miyamoto Saburo again, his fists clenched tightly.

"You're courting death. How dare you underestimate me!”

Seeing this, Miyamoto Saburo did not expect this person to be unafraid of the kingdom's organization and attack directly. Therefore, he did not waste any time and directly took out a samurai sword from his clothes.

"Clang!"

A cold light spread out, and Takeshi Saburo directly raised his saber and slashed at Feng Tian.

Xia Ling was so scared that she quickly exclaimed,""Feng Tian, be careful. He's Japanese.”

The moment he saw the shape of the sword, Feng Tian understood that this person was from Japan. However, Feng Tian's fist did not hesitate at all and collided with the Japanese sword.

When Miyamoto Saburo saw Feng Tian charging at the blade foolishly, he immediately had the intention to succeed.

however

"Kacha…"

The samurai sword in Miyamoto Saburo's hand shattered with a sound. Feng Tian's fist did not lose its momentum and hit his face again.

"Ah…" A shrill scream rang out again.

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