Chapter 331: Fierce Conflict
The Dongying warrior, who was already in a drunken state, was grabbed by Ji Haotian's wrist, and immediately said angrily: "Bastard, who are you? Let me go immediately!"
"I'm just an ordinary Chinese, but I will never allow you to hurt my compatriots. ”
Ji Haotian stared into the drunken man's eyes and responded in fluent Dongying.
A deep gaze, with an endless chill, made the samurai, who was already drunk, actually sober up a little.
"Boy, are you blind! This matter is obviously the first move of your Chinese people!"
Although the warriors were afraid of Ji Haotian, because of the previous "Huatian Incident", the Dongying martial arts world was very aggrieved, and at this moment, all the Dongying martial artists were preparing to fight with the Huaxia people for a long time.
In this kind of situation where the entire martial arts world is united in hatred, this warrior is naturally unwilling to give in, and pulls his arm back, but he feels that Ji Haotian's palm is like an iron tong, which makes him unable to move at all.
"Now, I want you to apologize to these two girls for your rudeness. ”
Ji Haotian didn't move at all, looked at the Dongying warrior in front of him, and spoke very seriously.
"Joke, how can my dignified martial artist bow to the Huaxia people, you are looking for death!"
The warrior in front of him was completely enraged by Ji Haotian's words, and his other hand instantly clenched into a fist, and suddenly attacked Ji Haotian.
"Click!"
As Ji Haotian's palm exerted force, a crisp sound suddenly appeared on the warrior's wrist.
"Ahh
The warrior who was originally fierce and threw a punch, at the same time as Ji Haotian exerted his strength, he couldn't help but let out a wail, his movements stopped abruptly, and the color of pig liver instantly appeared on his face: "You actually dare to use force against me, do you know that this is our land in Dongying?!"
"I said, let you apologize to the two girls!"
Ji Haotian ignored the samurai's threat and continued to increase the strength in his hands.
"Goo-dong!"
Under the intense pain, the Toei warrior could no longer bear the pressure, and fell to his knees on the ground, cold sweat dripping from his forehead, and he didn't even have the strength to scream.
"Bastard!
One of the warrior's companions saw Ji Haotian's movements, and while scolding, he pulled out the short knife at his waist and stabbed him straight at Ji Haotian's chest.
"Bang!"
Ji Haotian saw the samurai make a move, kicked on the chest of the kneeling samurai, and directly kicked the person out a few meters away.
"Ding!"
Ji Haotian eliminated a warrior, and before he could make a move, Zhao Hongsleeve beside him had already held the long sword in his hand, and directly used the hilt of the sword to pick up the short knife in the warrior's hand: "Dark arrows hurt people, is this the rule of your Dongying martial arts?"
"Stinky, you're looking for death!"
Another warrior saw Zhao Hongsleeve's movements, and instantly pulled out the sword on his waist and slashed it directly.
"Dang!"
Zhao Hongsleeve saw the warrior draw his sword, his wrist shook, and the scabbard of the long sword popped out halfway, slamming into the warrior's chest, knocking him out in the air.
"Choke!"
The scabbard bounced back on the samurai's chest, just back on top of Zhao Hong's blade.
"Bang!"
The samurai fell to the ground, clutching his chest and struggling.
And Ji Haotian and Zhao Hongsleeve's action of teaming up to fly the two warriors also instantly attracted the attention of many guests in the hotel lobby.
"What's going on?"
"Why are you still fighting!"
“......”
For a time, the discussion of various Chinese began to make noise.
"Are there any Dongying martial artists present? These two Chinese people hurt people for no reason! Publicly insult my Dongying martial arts, do you want to stand by and watch?!"
The remaining drunken warrior found that Ji Haotian and Zhao Hongsleeve's force was so strong, and he knew that he was not an opponent, so he immediately roared angrily.
"What?"
"This bastard!"
"Kill him!"
“......!”
As the warrior shouted, some of the Dongying warriors who were originally checking in rushed towards Ji Haotian's direction, and even more, they had already drawn their swords.
"What are you going to do, are you deceiving me that there is no one in the Huaxia martial arts world!"
A warrior from Huaxia, although he couldn't understand the Dongying language, saw many Dongying people surrounding Zhao Hongsleeve who was wearing a Chinese costume, and immediately picked up the urn golden hammer beside him and burst into applause.
"I'm from Huaxia, how can I be bullied by people from these small countries!"
The strong man said a word, and almost all the Chinese warriors in the hall also stepped forward to support Ji Haotian and others.
This time, these Chinese warriors went abroad, and they were already full of resentment because of Dongying's sword theft, and many hot-tempered people couldn't bear it at all, and when the martial arts conference began, they had already made a fight.
"Just now, are you insulting our Dongying Martial Dao?"
On the side of the Dongying martial artist, a middle-aged man in his thirties angrily questioned Ji Haotian and Zhao Hongsleeve in a stiff Chinese.
"Insults?"
At this moment, Qin Feng also felt a little angry because of the rudeness of the three warriors just now, and immediately responded: "In our Huaxia Martial Arts, there is only one mediocre Hua Tian, who has never even heard his name before, and it has turned your Dongying Martial Arts Realm upside down, do you think you Dongying Martial Arts still need to be insulted?"
"Stinky girl!
After listening to Qin Feng's answer, the middle-aged martial artist immediately became angry and took a step forward, and those Dongying people behind him, although they couldn't understand the words, they could definitely understand the word "Huatian", and they were also excited for a while.
"What this girl said is right, a Huatian who has never heard of it before can defeat countless masters in Dongying, what is my generation afraid of! Today, we will teach these Dongying people who are roosters and dogs thieves a lesson! Let them know that we Huaxia are not something that anyone can provoke!"
The strong man with the urn golden hammer shouted violently, and looked at Ji Haotian and Zhao Hongsleeve on the side: "Two, don't worry, no matter what the hell these Dongying people want to do today, at this moment, we, the Chinese warriors, are advancing and retreating with you!"
"That's right! Advance and retreat together! Raise the prestige of our country!"
The surrounding Chinese warriors shouted in unison.
"You're looking for death!"
The Dongying warrior who could speak Mandarin heard the shouts of the crowd, and immediately pulled out the long-handled naginata knife he carried with him, and waved it violently: "Kill them!"
"Kill!!"
The shouting of killing began, and the Dongying warrior took the lead and slashed down.
"Dang!"
The urn golden hammer in the left hand of the Huaxia warrior blocked at will, pushed the opponent's naginata away, and then jumped up suddenly, and the giant hammer in the right hand smashed down directly.
"Stop it!!"
At the moment when the giant hammer of the Huaxia warrior was about to smash the head of the Dongying warrior, a loud cry suddenly sounded in the lobby of the hotel, although this voice came from the mouth of the same person, but it made two sounds, Dongying and Chinese, which was very weird.
"Buzz!"
Immediately, a wave of transformed sound instantly hit the crowd, and where it passed, all the potted plants and other decorations of the hotel were overturned, and some of the weaker martial artists on both sides were also shocked to stagger.
"Bang!"
The Huaxia warrior who was holding a giant hammer was hit in the chest by the sound wave in mid-air and was directly pushed out by the volley.
"Stomp!"
Seeing this scene, Ji Haotian took a light step, and very easily dragged the back of the Huaxia warrior, as if dragging a balloon, and gently put him on the ground.