The middle-aged Japanese bowed again and said, "That's great, Mr. Yamamoto of our Hakuju Society, I want to see you." As he spoke, a Japanese man in his fifties with snow-white hair walked forward, he looked at Wu Xiaojun, and said, "How many of the members of our Baiju Club who injured us yesterday are here?

Wu Xiaojun said in his heart, why? You can see you when you say it, you think this is your house? Before they could answer, Wang Feng and the others had already walked out, and it turned out that they saw Wu Xiaojun go out and open the door for a long time and did not return, and they didn't know what the situation was, so they came out together to see what was going on.

Wang Feng said: "Xiaojun, what's going on?" Wu Xiaojun said that they claimed to be from the Baiju Society, and they were here to help those cabinets find a place last night.

Wang Feng was stunned, he really knew that the White Chrysanthemum Society was a non-governmental organization in Japan, between the underworld and the white way, and he had dealt with a vice president of the White Chrysanthemum Association before, and that vice president was called Yokogami Masano, and he was not bad. is also a friend of Wang Feng, a Huaxia expert, and once warmly invited Wang Feng to visit Osaka, the headquarters of their White Chrysanthemum Club.

It turns out that the people who beat Xiaojun and their fat last night were from the White Chrysanthemum Society? And the people from their White Chrysanthemum Club didn't stay well in their hometown of Osaka, Japan, and what did they do when they went to Haicheng?

The two Japanese leaders saw Yu Dahai and Wang Shulin Snow Lily, walked to the white-haired man's side, and whispered a few words, as if to tell him that these people were the main culprits of last night's beating.

The white-haired man nodded and said, "I'm Nagataka Ichiro of the Great Japan White Chrysanthemum Association, and last night several members of our club were beaten very hard, and I came this time to want a few people to go back with me and apologize to them in front of their hospital beds, and the people who beat us will also be punished very severely!"

Wang Feng smiled and said, "Mr. Chitaka Ichiro, I'm afraid you don't know the situation at that time, right? Didn't your people tell you the truth? It was they who beat people first and then attacked the police, so my brother was forced to take action." Maybe it's a little heavier, but you're also a martial arts student, so you should know the truth that fists and feet have no eyes. I can also tell you that my brother is still merciful. ”

That Chang Ryuichiro snorted and said: "No matter what the reason, the people who beat us in the White Chrysanthemum Society just can't do it! Are you their brother? That's okay, you can go with you, I advise you to apologize and be sincere, maybe our punishment for your brother will be lighter, don't talk nonsense, let's go!"

Wang Feng couldn't help but wonder a little, who gave you confidence? Just come to the door and make trouble, even if you want to take my brother away, and apologize to you bastards?

Aren't you Japanese very polite? How can you be so rude, and besides, this is not your big Japan, where did you get the confidence?

At such an age, do you want me to teach you how to behave in the world? But Wang Feng is a person who is very nostalgic for the old and also cares about the righteousness of his friends. Because he had a good relationship with their vice president, Yokoyama Masano, he didn't look at the face of the monk and looked at the face of the Buddha, so he didn't get angry, but in line with the principle of education, he said in a relatively peaceful tone: "Don't talk nonsense, please get out." ”

That Naklong Ichiro said sharply: "What are you talking about! Are you talking to me! Damn, don't you know the consequences of provoking our White Chrysanthemum Society! If your people don't go back with me today, I will kill them!"

Wang Feng raised his eyebrows and walked in front of him: "Are you crazy? Or are you stupid?" looked up at the silent Japanese: "You are all from the White Chrysanthemum Society, how can you let a fool come and talk to me!" Everyone was cheering up, and they were ready to do it, but they heard the boss say next: "I'm going to call the police if I make trouble again!"

Snow Lily's feet slipped, and she almost didn't stand firmly, did Baili Qingyun on the side hold her arm and smiled at him. Snow Lily said in her heart, you two are really a teacher.

Everyone is bullying the door, one wants to call the police, and the other has no heart and lungs to laugh! If you want to say that Wang Feng has no ability, forget it, but he is obviously strong in martial arts, but he has to show weakness like this, what do you think!

When that Naklong Ichiro heard him call the police, he also scoffed, and said, "Believe me, it's useless to call the police, it's useless to us people in the White Chrysanthemum Society." There is a limit to my tolerance, please don't continue to challenge my patience. ”

Xue Lily couldn't help it, and said angrily: "Boss, beat this bastard, if you don't do it, I'll do it!"

In fact, she couldn't help it for a long time, but Wang Feng never spoke, and she now regarded Wang Feng as the boss, so she couldn't rush out first without him. Wu Xiaojun and they have long been angry, but the boss is talking, and they will never move and interject. Hearing Xue Lily say this, everyone took two steps forward one after another, just waiting for Wang Feng's words.

That Naklong Ichiro sneered: "Do it? It's okay, you don't know how powerful it is if you don't let you suffer a little." In that case, let's try it out here. Yamamoto-kun: You come and teach these arrogant Chinese people a lesson, and you don't have to show mercy, because I want to teach them what respect is!"

A middle-aged man with a gloomy face snorted and walked over. Pointing at Wu Xiaojun and Yu Dahai Wang Shulin with his finger: "Yours, come together!" Yu Dahai was so amused by him, he rolled up his sleeves and was about to step forward: "Hey, I'm so grumpy! I've really accepted your braggart momentum." ”

Wang Feng stretched out his hand to stop him, and said with a smile: "I haven't practiced for a long time, so let's take this Yamamoto-kun to practice." Although he seemed to smile and speak easily, there was no smile in his eyes. He saw that this guy named Yamamoto had a steady pace, walked with a whirring style, and although he was arrogant, he was a first-class player, so he decided to try his skills for himself.

Before he finished speaking, the Yamamoto let out a loud roar, stepped up with an arrow, and punched him in the chest. It turns out that he is not a judo master, but this time it is fist and foot kung fu. Wang Feng stood still at his feet, and he also punched out, exactly the same as Yamamoto's tricks, that Yamamoto sneered, and said in his heart that you want to confront my iron fist, are you really not afraid that your bones will be broken?

Hearing only a bang, the fists of the two collided together, Yamamoto's face changed, and he kicked back three or four steps. Although Wang Feng's feet didn't move, his body shook a little. Both of them were secretly frightened, no one expected that the other party's kung fu would be so awesome! This time they have already distinguished themselves from each other, but those who can shake Wang Feng with one punch are the masters of the masters.

But suddenly saw a figure flashing between the two, and everyone only felt a flower in front of them, and when they looked at it, it was Baili Qingyun. He stood between Wang Feng and Yamamoto, turned his head to Wang Feng and said, "Senior brother, the younger brother naturally goes first in the fight, how can you let the senior brother make a move? Wang Feng hurriedly said: "Qingyun, you ......"

Before he finished speaking, that Yamamoto had already pounced like a mad tiger, and he felt that he had been repelled by Wang Feng's punch, which was a great shame, and he had to regain this face, otherwise he would not lose the face of the White Chrysanthemum Society and the face of the Great Japanese Country? The sick man of East Asia has always been vulnerable, how could he be the opponent of the Yamato warriors?

Seeing a half-sized boy running out of thin air, he didn't care who it was, he punched it away. Yamamoto was angry, and the opponent's situation was theoretically serious. Baili Qingyun also learned from his senior brother Wang Feng to punch him, this is not like a martial arts competition, but it seems to be specifically compared to whose fist is harder and whose strength.

Everyone was shocked, everyone saw the punch just now, the boss met the punch and shook it a little, you can see how strong this Yamamoto's punch is. Even if it is in the sea, it is probably on an equal footing with him, how can the little boy of Baili Qingyun resist it?

But this time it came down too fast, even Wang Feng didn't have time to stop it, Xue Lily was scared, and couldn't help but exclaim. Sure enough, everyone heard the sound of bones shattering in the lightning, and they all shouted in their hearts, and they all took two steps forward.

But when he looked at it again, Baili Qingyun was still standing on the ground with a smile, but the Yamamoto knelt in front of Baili, everyone saw it clearly, only to see that his fist was white and bone, and the original finger bones had been shattered, and the sharp bone stubble pierced the skin, red and white, shocking.

It was also thanks to that Yamamoto who was strong and did not scream, but his face was distorted, his expression was painful, and beads of sweat the size of soybeans rolled down, and in a moment his well-made kimono was wet. Baili's punch not only shattered his fist, but also cracked his nose bone, and even the joint of his right arm slipped off.

The force of the concussion made his internal organs churn violently. It's just that the sleeves of his kimono are wide, and everyone doesn't notice that the muscles on his arms have been twisted and deformed. He never expected this half-grown child's martial arts to be so high, his punch was like hitting a piece of steel, the greater his strength, the heavier the injury, at this moment he really wanted to cry?

When his master saw that he was arrogant, he repeatedly told him that there are people outside the people, there are mountains outside the mountains, no matter how strong your mountain kung fu is, there must be people whose martial arts are far above you. He completely ignored it and didn't think so, because he had won and lost many times against others, and he had never suffered any big losses, and after this time, he should have a long memory.

This scene was so weird that everyone was stunned, and no one expected such a thing to happen. The two Japanese team leaders even quietly pinched their thighs, this can't be a dream, right? How could the invincible and proud Yamamoto-kun not be able to beat a child? He was beaten so badly by others? Impossible, absolutely impossible!

Natakyoichiro's first reaction was, Nani? The second reaction was also Nani? Anyway, there was a series of Nani Nani in his head? Not to mention them, even Wang Feng was shocked, this little junior brother's martial arts are so high, not to mention Yamamoto, but they are all far above himself! This and this, this is not scientific!

I have studied with the master for more than ten years, and I have worked hard and diligently, so I have the current achievements, this kid has followed the master for three years to have this realm? Wow, master, your old man is too partial, and he has not taught me real kung fu? You don't want to think about it, if the senior brother can't beat the junior brother, then where will my face go?