1162 Hatred of the same enemy
As soon as he appeared on the stage, he successfully pulled hatred, and when the people present heard the words, their faces were all angry!
"This little R is so arrogant that he even came to our hot summer to pretend to be X. ”
"Dongying's wild dog has come to our territory to spread the wild again, where is the warrior in the hot summer, hurry up and kill this vicious dog!"
"Kill the Sakura Dog!"
For a while, the crowd resounded with indignant curses, and their faces were full of anger, but even though the crowd had a lot of resentment and dissatisfaction, no one dared to step forward easily, after all, Qin Tianbai, who was regarded by everyone as the undefeated god of war, had been trampled under Miyamoto Duanmu.
Miyamoto Duanmu ignored everyone's abuse, the corners of his mouth outlined an arrogant smile, and then he pulled out a katana from his waist and directly crossed Qin Tianbai's neck, a touch of contempt appeared in his eyes, he shook his fingers mockingly, shook his head and said, "You drop, like a flower girl, a warrior in the hot summer, like a chicken that has been slaughtered!"
A layer of cold sweat overflowed Qin Tianbai's forehead, and his eyes fell on the sharp blade that was across his neck in panic, and his whole body trembled.
"You can't kill me, I'm the son of Qin Haotian, the master of the Ghost Hand Gate, if you kill me, my father will never let you go. ”
Qin Tianbai was afraid, he had no grace when he faced the strong man again, and he had even begun to move out of his own Laozi Qin Haotian.
Miyamoto Duanmu's eyes were full of disdain, and he stepped on Qin Tianbai's face, enjoying the humiliation and trampling of the victor against the defeated.
"Baga, what kind of thing is your father, if he comes, I will cut him with a knife!"
When the words fell, Miyamoto Duanmu's wrist flicked, and the blade directly took a step closer, Qin Tianbai only felt a chill in his throat.
"Kneel on the ground and beg for mercy for me, saying that you Yanxia warriors are all scum, otherwise, you will die, die!"
Qin Tianbai looked at the blood marks overflowing from his neck, his already lost soul and dejected face no longer had his original arrogance and demeanor, and his whole person trembled like a lost dog.
"Qin Tianbai, you can't kneel down for this little R!"
"Even if we Yanxia people lose the competition, we can't lose our dignity!"
"Qin Tianbai, don't kneel!"
For a while, a monstrous voice sounded in the crowd, and they all looked at the stage with burning eyes.
Qin Tianbai's face was already bloodless, he glanced at the sharp blade, and shouted to the people in the audience in the distance, "Where are you saying something cold, the knife is not on your neck, it is on my neck, compared to dignity and bearing, it is a worthless thing!"
When the words fell, Qin Tianbai almost didn't hesitate, his whole leg was weak, and his knee bent directly towards Miyamoto Duanmu.
At the moment when Qin Tianbai's knees bent downward, he saw a figure flashing by, lifting him up suddenly.
In the next second, he only felt that he was being dragged backwards with a huge force, directly away from the threat of that sharp blade.
"Remember, the man has gold under his knees, kneel to the sky and kneel to his parents, others can't kneel!
Ye Xiaofan's sonorous and powerful words were like a big drum beating in everyone's hearts, word by word, straight to the heart.
Ye Xiaofan, who suddenly appeared at this critical moment, was like a dazzling light, instantly igniting the dark night that had already enveloped everyone, and everyone's already depressed will was once again stimulated by these exciting words.
The vast Kyushu, the vast land, and the capital of 5,000 years of civilization, how can it once again tolerate the humiliation of the warriors of this small country?
Especially when everyone saw Ye Xiaofan's firm eyes and resolute face, the already depressed will was instantly awakened.
"Isn't this the person who fought with Qin Tianbai just now, why haven't you left yet?"
"Yes, this person is really strange, he obviously suppressed Qin Tianbai just now, why did he suddenly give up!"
"Eh, why does this person look so familiar!"
"Yes, by the way, I remember, isn't he the one who defeated the Thai boxing champion at Dai Huai'an's birthday banquet before, by the way, Mr. Ye Xiaofan Ye!"
"I also remember when you said that, sure enough, it's him, Mr. Ye!"
For a while, everyone's emotions were all lifted up at once, and everyone's eyes were all looking in the direction of Ye Xiaofan, unable to suppress the excitement in their hearts, as if the blood in their bodies was boiling.
When Ye Xiaofan fought with Qin Tianbai before, because everyone's attention was all on Qin Tianbai's body, no one cared about Ye Xiaofan at all.
Later, when Ye Xiaofan surprisingly crushed Qin Tianbai, their minds were also in a state of astonishment, and it was only now that no one really noticed Ye Xiaofan, and there were people in the audience who appeared at Dai Huai'an's birthday banquet that day before they recognized Ye Xiaofan.
"Hehe, good boy, is it you who hurt my apprentice Junichiro Noda?"
Miyamoto Duanmu glanced at Ye Xiaofan, squinted his eyes slightly, and said in a cold voice.
Ye Xiaofan casually threw Qin Tianbai, who was already sour and soft, off the stage, and said without raising his head: "When I see a mad dog, I naturally want to fight!"
Hearing this, Miyamoto Duanmu's eyes became fierce, and the katana in his hand suddenly went upward, drawing an arc, raising the sword to the sky, the momentum was boundless, and the momentum exuded from his body made everyone present tremble.
"Your tone is quite big, dare to hurt my apprentice, I want you to be buried with you!" Miyamoto Duanmu looked at Ye Xiaofan with mocking eyes, and his whole body exuded indesperation.
Miyamoto Duanmu's tone of voice was already very rude in Ye Xiaofan's opinion, although his age was a big difference compared to Miyamoto, but the word "little thing" could not be called casually, he was like this, obviously further angering Ye Xiaofan.