The atmosphere on the lawn outside the villa is tense and oppressive, and it is suffocating!

"Wow!haha, your kung fu can't do it, you and I beat me and I beat you down with just one hand, wahaha!" A Japanese warrior trampled a young man under his feet, his nostrils were facing the sky, and he waved his fist arrogantly, and his arrogance was extremely arrogant.

This is already the third victory of Shibuya's side, Fancheng's side has lost three games in a row, Old Man Xie has already taken three precious genius treasures, there is no suspense in the three battles, and Shibuya's side is unusually powerful.

Old Man Xie even felt that even if he personally played against Shibuya's subordinates, he might not be able to gain the upper hand, and as for Shibuya himself, his cultivation might be higher, and the prospects of Fancheng's side were not good.

Xie Mingjun's face has become very gloomy, his identity is not just a person in the martial arts, he is also a very influential military figure in Huaxia. On weekdays, Xie Mingjun did not live in Fancheng at all, but in Huacheng in southern Chunan, which was the headquarters of the Central Plains Army in China.

As for the Shibuya group, the organization's view is that these people are a bunch of clowns who have come from afar to cheat resources. He had already grasped the situation in advance of Shibuya's affairs, so the purpose of his return to Fancheng this time was to wait for Shibuya to send it to the door, so as to teach these people a lesson.

The people he brought this time, in addition to his granddaughter Xie Huanting, he also brought his proud disciple Sun Tao, and also brought several good players in the Central Plains Army.

However, this time he gathered elites, but he reaped such a bitter result.

Shibuya's strength is beyond his imagination, and it is beyond the organization's prediction, in the face of a strong person like Shibuya, it may be necessary to use the special department of the state to suppress it, but at this moment, where is Xie Mingjun going to contact the master?

The scene was very depressing, and everyone in Fan Cheng was so angry that they blushed and had a thick neck, especially Xia Huanting, who was born in a wealthy family since she was a child, and she has always been high, how could she have suffered such humiliation today?

But the opponent is strong, the people led by the grandfather are all elite, and they are still not the opponents of others, even Uncle Sun has been defeated very badly, and if he wants to fight again, the old man has to go out in person.

"Dogs, devils, how can I tolerate the arrogance of such a group of little devils? Brothers, copy the guys, and destroy these dogs!" a soldier-like man roared by the neck, he reached into his arms, and pulled out a gun.

Shibuya laughed, his figure flashed, and the person came to him like a whirlwind and grabbed the barrel of the gun: "Good, good, Lang Huaxia is really good." You can shoot me to death now, that will show the demeanor of China's great country, and if your skills are not as good as others, you will use the gun, good, very good!"

Shibuya laughed, and the other group of Japanese warriors also laughed at the same time, laughing arrogantly and unscrupulously.

On the Fancheng side, there are nearly 100 masters in Huaxia, all of whom are red-faced and red-eared, and everyone has a resentment in their hearts, but this anger can't be vented, and it can simply suffocate people.

Wo Bao, dignified Fancheng, dignified Huaxia, was bullied by a few Japanese people, so many masters gathered together, no one can be the opponent of the other party, shame!

The people present were all young men with strong blood, and in the face of such a situation, everyone almost gritted their teeth.

Shibuya smiled slightly, looked at Xie Mingjun with his eyes, and said, "General Xie, I have heard the general's name for a long time, and the disciples have all lost, I wonder if the general has been frightened?"

Xie Mingjun had already begun to calmly begin to analyze the situation on the field, as soon as he heard Shibuya's words, he couldn't help but be angry for a while, how could he endure such humiliation?

He stood up suddenly, and was about to speak, when a voice sounded in the square:

"Hehe, a few little devils in Yelang Country, dare to be rabid at dogs?"

It wasn't a loud voice, but everyone on the field could hear it clearly, including Shibuya, and everyone couldn't help but feel a pang in their hearts, because everyone heard people talking, but they didn't know where the person was talking was.

"Who? Which master! Please show up!" Xie Mingjun stood up and arched his hand.

"The master doesn't dare, I've been sitting here for a long time, and I really can't help but say a word!" the voice said, and everyone heard it clearly, and the person who spoke was in the crowd.

Everyone looked into the crowd together, on the steps out of the villa, a young man was sitting there very leisurely, there were so many people present, they all claimed to be masters, but when there was a person sitting there, no one saw it.

"Ah......" Seeing this person, Xie Mingjun's eyes widened, and the original master, who had been in a depressed state, stood up as if his buttocks were on fire.

The young man waved his hand, and the two of them could not say a word.

The young man stood up in a good time, slowly paced to the lawn, and said: "The warriors of the Japanese Kingdom challenge me to be a master of China, and the contemptible people are countrymen, and they have learned a few crop styles, come and see the excitement!"

How about it, little devil, can we have some fun?"

Shibuya frowned slightly, his eyes stared at the young man, his expression was very vigilant, the young man was naturally Pang Feng, he had been in this villa for a day, but he didn't expect to encounter such a thing.

At first, he just had the intention of watching the excitement, but he didn't expect a few little devils to be arrogant and invincible, and several good players under Xie Mingjun were all beaten down, and they were not opponents at all.

In the face of this situation, Pang Feng is also a young man, how can he endure it? Seeing that the little devil is too arrogant, his blood wells up in his heart, and even if he appears, even he himself did not expect that his sudden appearance can shock everyone at the scene.

"This brother, our challenge has a colorful object, and you may be able to get it?" said Shibuya.

Pang Feng was slightly stunned, shook his head and said: "I said it all, I am a countryman, where can I take out any valuable gifts?

Pang Feng really didn't have anything decent in his hand to tell the truth, Shibuya seemed to be relieved, and said: "Then I'm sorry brother, we have our own rules, forgive us for not accepting Your Excellency's challenge......"

"I can give him colorful things, I will give him a hundred-year-old shouwu!" A beautiful voice came from the crowd, and it was none other than Xie Pingting who spoke.

She stood up from the crowd vividly, holding a quaint brocade box in her hand, and a hundred-year-old shouwu was placed in the brocade box.