"Oh? You're challenging me to a fight to the death?"
Seeing this, Yang Ming smiled calmly and looked at the two with disdain. When his gaze fell on Kurahashi Rui, his expression paused slightly.
"Kurahashi Rui, for making an exception to bring me in and giving me this job, get lost. I won't kill you. As for Takemura Akira, since you're courting death yourself, don't blame me!"
With that, Yang Ming looked at Takemura Akira and said coldly.
"You're crazy!"
As soon as Yang Ming said this, Gong Lizi closed her eyes helplessly.
She had originally planned that, even if she were injured, she would save Yang Ming from their blades and warm his heart. But Yang Ming was practically leaving himself no way out!
Now, she truly had no options left!
"Is this boy insane?"
Not only her, but everyone around them was also struck dumb with disbelief.
Two against one, with such a vast gap in strength—yet Yang Ming remained so certain in this situation. Was he confident, or simply ignorant and fearless?
"Good, good, good. I never expected that I, Takemura Akira, who have roamed freely for half my life, would be humiliated by a child like this for the first time. Though the age of samurai has declined, Yuexia Ming, you're very good. You're truly very good!"
At that moment, upon hearing those words, Takemura Akira gave a ferocious smile. Seemingly enraged beyond measure, he pointed his blade at Yang Ming as chilling killing intent surged forth from afar!
At this moment, he had no other thoughts. He only wanted to kill the boy before him!
"Idiot!"
Kurahashi Rui cursed angrily. If Takemura Akira had not acted first, he would have struck Yang Ming down long ago!
"What a pity, what a pity. Such a young