"Li Fei Xiaoyou, you have won glory for our Shenzhou martial arts world this time!"

Li Wenshen looked at Yao Qian and said excitedly.

In fact, for Li Wenshen, Li Fei's ability to defeat Naifo was a complete accident.

This game completely beat the momentum of Shenzhou fighting.

There have been several phone calls from above just now, and they are satisfied with Li Fei's performance today!

Li Wenshen was naturally very happy.

"Li Fei Xiaoyou, I don't know if you are interested in joining our Divine Fighting Alliance?" Li Wenshen asked tentatively.

"I'm afraid not, I'm just here to do my cousin a favor. Yao Qian replied decisively.

He is a fake identity, how can he agree to such a thing.

Li Wenshen was not surprised by Yao Qian's answer, after all, it is normal for this kind of reclusive master to be unwilling to contaminate his worldly reputation.

"Half a month later, we are going to Europe to participate in the MMA World Finals, I will help you go abroad and I will contact you when the time comes!"

"Hmm!" Yao Qian nodded, exchanged contact information, and then left the gymnasium.

After leaving the gymnasium, I found a corner where no one was there and took off the hood.

"Old Tie, the martial arts of our Shenzhou are the essence left by our predecessors, and they are the art of gentlemen, and martial arts are not used to fight fiercely, but to defend the family and the country, and to be chivalrous and righteous. ”

"The anchor uses the will of this martial arts star today to prove to everyone that our Shenzhou's national art is not a fist embroidered leg, it is a real killing technique!"

"I believe that everyone has also seen the power of our Shenzhou Guoshu in the past two days, and I hope that everyone can eliminate the inherent prejudice against Guoshu in their hearts from now on! Okay, today's live broadcast is coming to an end here, and the anchor will appear on the big stage of MMA in half a month to prove to the world that our Shenzhou Guoshu is the world's first fighting technique!"

[Ahhhh

[The anchor rushes and rushes, let that group of foreigners see what the real Shenzhou martial arts are!]

[Looking at the anchor's national arts, I realized that the special effects of the national arts filmed on TV were very low-key!]

[Haha, it seems that we blamed those directors before, and what they shot is really exaggerated at all!]

[Can the anchor work overtime? even once?]

[It's impossible, it's impossible to work overtime in this life, and you can only barely make ends meet by rewarding. 】

[Refuse to work overtime, start with the anchor.] 】

[My roommate is dying of cancer, and before he died, he wanted to see the anchor work overtime. 】

[Haha, your room is friendly and pitiful!]

.........

In the endless barrage, Yao Qian decisively turned off the live broadcast.

"The live broadcast here is over, what should be broadcast tomorrow?"

Yao Qian looked up at the sky and fell into distress again.

At this moment, a message on the mobile phone suddenly rang.

I opened my phone and found that it was a message from Principal Liu Zhanghua.

"Yao girl, the translation of "Three Kingdoms" has almost been carried out, and it has basically been translated except for some long stories, do you have time tomorrow, come to Huaqing University to confirm the results of the translation!"

Seeing this news, Yao Qian immediately became energetic.

Tomorrow's live stream is back again!

He hurriedly replied to a message.

"Okay, I'll be there tomorrow at twelve o'clock. ”

Almost instantly, Liu Zhanghua came back.

"That's okay, tomorrow it's still in the Huaqing Auditorium, I'll arrange everyone, just come over directly, girl." ”

Finished chatting, looked at the time, half past nine in the evening.

After thinking about it slightly, Yao Qian decided to rush to Kyoto first tonight.

There is also a blood bracelet for Zhao Yueqing in the house, and there are only three bracelets in total, one is reserved for Zhao Yueqing, one is for Princess Anne, and one is for her own collection.

The rest of the trinkets will be given to a few old professors, and this kind of network should also be well made.

Yao Qian didn't care about sending things worth hundreds of millions of dollars, and the current money was just a string of numbers for him.

After returning to Yunhai Garden and cleaning up, Yao Qian came to Kyoto by somersault cloud.

found a place where no one was and fell, and when Yao Qian walked to the street, he found that the street was originally a bar street.

Under the bright lights, the sound of dance music wafted from time to time.

The streets are filled with brightly coloured sports cars, and it looks like the bars are relatively upscale.

Yao Qian was about to take a taxi to Zhao Yueqing's house, when suddenly a familiar voice came from the side.

"Let go of me!

At the door of a bar, several young men pulled a petite girl.

"Chen Qianqian, today Lin Shao's birthday, let you sing a song to help the fun, you still don't do it?" a gorgeously dressed yellow hairman took Chen Qianqian's hand and said with a flamboyant face.

"I ..... I'm a little unwell today, I'm going home!" Chen Qianqian lowered her head, looking like a frightened kitten.

"Uncomfortable, I see that you are quite healthy, it is your honor to sing to Lin Shao, don't be embarrassed!" Huang Mao's expression became a little impatient.

"Believe it or not, as long as Lin Shao says a word, you can close your family's business directly!!"

Hearing this, Chen Qianqian's face suddenly changed.

Although her family has a little money, the people in her family do not have any upper-class background, and Lin Shao in Huangmao's mouth is an upper-class nobleman, and their family can't afford to mess with her!

"Please, let me go, I really can't sing!" Chen Qianqian pleaded.

This kind of party, she regrets it in her heart now, she knew that she was coming to this kind of occasion, and she would not believe her best friend's words to come here at all.

"You're here, and you still want to leave? Are you too afraid of us Lin Shao's eyes! Now I'll tell you, if you don't agree today, you have to agree!"

Saying this, Huang Mao roughly pulled Chen Qianqian towards the bar.

Several other people also came up and set Chen Qianqian up.

"Woo, please let me go, don't do this!" Chen Qianqian's face was full of horror, if she entered the bar, she would really be in the mouth of a wolf!

None of the people who came and went around came out to stop it, this group of people dared to be so unscrupulous, and no one wanted to come over and meddle in things.

Even if Chen Qianqian is a well-known singer, a small singer in a place like Kyoto is really nothing.

Even many international celebrities dare not offend any little person in high society.

Chen Qianqian struggled frantically, and Huang Mao was a little impatient.

"Hey, you're crying!"

As he spoke, he slapped Chen Qianqian's face.

Chen Qianqian closed her eyes in horror.

At this moment, a big hand reached over and grabbed Huang Mao's right hand.