Ye Xiaotian stood in the center of the martial arts hall, with his hands behind his back, his eyes swept at Park Taeyong and Sato Ren, and said lightly, "Come together!"

Park Tae-young and Sato Ren didn't expect Ye Xiaotian to be so arrogant and arrogant, and they didn't take the two of them to heart at all, which is simply the biggest insult to them!

"Good!"

Park Taeyoung nodded at Sato Ren, couldn't suppress the anger in his heart, and raised his foot sideways to kick towards Ye Xiaotian's face!

The footwork is strong and fast, and there is no mercy at all!

And Sato Ren also showed no mercy at all, and directly scared the ruthless!

Even Pa Shan, who cultivates the hard skills of ancient Muay Thai, is not Ye Xiaotian's opponent, if he shows mercy to his subordinates, it will be really embarrassing to overturn in the gutter at that time!

Wei Cunyi couldn't help but change his face when he saw Park Taeyong and Sato's tough moves!

And Wei Churan's face was also pale, and he subconsciously clenched his fists to cheer for Ye Xiaotian!

"Very weak!"

Ye Xiaotian glanced at it lightly, didn't take it to heart at all, and sneered!

And Park Tae-young and Sato Ren suddenly had an ominous premonition in their hearts when they saw this, and they didn't wait for them to react!

Ye Xiaotian directly raised his foot and kicked Park Taeyong and the two to the ground, without any bells and whistles!

Bang!

As two wails and screams sounded, Sato Ren and the two fell to the ground heavily!

Suddenly, the entire Sato Martial Arts Club was dead silent, as if the air was frozen!

And the students of the Sato Buddo Club looked terrified and sluggish!

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, who would have believed that Ye Xiaotian alone would defeat three martial arts masters one after another!

"Wow, is this the real Chinese kung fu!"

"It's amazing, it's strong!"

"I want to learn Chinese kung fu, taekwondo and karate are all flower fists and embroidered legs!"

"He is so manly, are all Chinese men so manly?"

……

After a short silence, the entire Sato Buddo Society suddenly erupted in bursts of cheers!

There were even many blonde and blue-eyed foreign beauties who came to see the excitement, and their eyes glowed green when they looked at Ye Xiaotian!

Ren Sato and the others unwillingly got up from the ground, their faces gloomy as if they could drip ink!

They have been famous for many years, but they didn't expect to be beaten to the ground by a young man today, only to feel as if they had been slapped on their cheeks, and it hurt hotly!

The infinite power like an abyss made them not even have the strength to parry!

"Alas, so weak!"

Ye Xiaotian clapped his hands and turned around and left directly!

"Grandpa, he's so strong, this is a real man!"

Wei Churan said yearningly at Ye Xiaotian's departing back.

Wei Cunyi's face was also a little sluggish, obviously he was also blinded by Ye Xiaotian's simple and rough style of play just now, and when he heard Wei Churan's words, he didn't know how to refute for a while!

"Grandpa, isn't it his kind of person that our Chinese Wushu Association is missing?

Let's go up and stop him, ask him for his WeChat, and invite him to join our Chinese Wushu Association, right?"

Wei Churan planned to catch up with Ye Xiaotian and exchange WeChat contact information to facilitate his return to China, but he was stopped by Wei Cunyi!

Although Ye Xiaotian is very strong, Wei Cunyi doesn't want Wei Churan and Ye Xiaotian to contact alone!

It's too dangerous!

Even the three martial arts masters of Sato Ren are not Ye Xiaotian's opponents!

The matter of the Sakura Organization has come to an end, and Ye Xiaotian plans to leave for China tomorrow!

When Ye Xiaotian returned to the Mandala headquarters in the evening, although there were still many things waiting for Iori Mihime to deal with in Mandala at the moment, she still deliberately set aside time to accompany Ye Xiaotian to dine!

After the meal, Iori Mihime came to Ye Xiaotian's side with a swaying waist full of charm, and said respectfully, "Master, what do you want to drink?"

"Let's have a cup of tea!"

Ye Xiaotian said casually.

"It's the master!"

Miki Iori turns and leaves!

It didn't take long for Iori Mihime to hold a cup of hot and painful tea in both hands, and knelt down in front of Ye Xiaotian, "Master, please use tea!"

Although the climate in Tokyo, Japan is a little chilly at the moment, this villa is furnished warm and comfortable, and Iori Mihime wears a close-fitting slip dress to show off her plump and moving figure, and there is a touch of touching charm in the light!

Ye Xiaotian was condescending, his eyes swept over the proud snow white in front of Iori Mihime, his eyes focused slightly, and he glanced at it!

"Get up and sit down!"

Ye Xiaotian took the teacup, patted the position of the sofa next to him and said casually.

"Thank you, host!"

Hearing this, Iori Mihime sat happily next to Ye Xiaotian!

Iori Miki sat down next to Ye Xiaotian, the fragrance of her body permeated the tip of Ye Xiaotian's nose, and Ye Xiaotian casually hugged Iori Miji's soft waist!

Iori Mihime was happy in her heart, and her body was just attached to Ye Xiaotian's body.

Although it is through the clothes, I can still feel Iori Mihime's explosive and provocative body!

Did Ye Xiaotian take such an initiative with Iori Mihime once, Iori Mihime was overjoyed in her heart, and took the initiative to lift the hem of her skirt, revealing her moving and provoking figure, and guiding Ye Xiaotian's hand to press it.

Ye Xiaotian was a little angry when he was guided by Iori Mihime.

If it weren't for the thought of Iori Mihime's special hobby, I almost couldn't help tearing the sundress directly.

Ye Xiao Tianyi grabbed a handful of Iori Mihime and retracted his hand, which made Iori Mihime a little disappointed!

Ye Xiaotian withdrew his hand, thinking of returning to China tomorrow, although he didn't pay attention to this mandala killer organization, it was Ye Xiaotian's power after all.

This time, I can help solve the matter of the Sakura organization, but I can't help her all the time, I can only rely on Iori Miki herself!

The wealth brought back from the Sakura Organization is enough for Mandala to expand, but Mandala's overall strength is still somewhat lacking!

Fortunately, though, the system can do anything!

And Ye Xiaotian acquired another wave of Shenhao points in Japan, so he simply exchanged a killer manual for Iori Mihime, and it is the right way to improve the strength of the killer in the mandala!

"I'll leave home tomorrow!

You can just follow this manual to train the killers in the mandala!"

Ye Xiaotian handed the killer manual to Iori Miki and explained.

Although Iori Mihime only looked through the killer manual for a preliminary time, the content on it was Iori Mihime, and she couldn't help but be a little shocked!

If you train the killers in the Mandala according to what you said above, it will be enough to raise the strength of the entire Mandala organization to a higher level!

"Thank you, host!"

Iori Mihime bowed deeply towards Ye Xiaotian and bent over, her eyes radiating the flame of fanatical worship!

(End of chapter)