However, although it is not yet possible to distinguish who is who.

Out of courtesy, they still greeted him very politely.

Several of the old men smiled in unison.

He arched his hand towards the middle-aged man who was one of the two people in front.

"Hall Master Lu, I haven't seen you for a long time, but your complexion is still very good!"

"Thank you, thank you!" Lu Zhenghao, who was walking in the front, hurriedly and politely returned the salute, "I haven't seen you for many years, and today you can work hard to help Mr. Lin hold this field, and I am extremely grateful to the top and bottom of Watergate." ”

These Chinese gangs from the eastern country spontaneously came to cheer.

Lu Zhenghao had already guessed that he had dealt with it very decently.

After being polite, Lu Zhenghao turned his body to the side and stepped back slightly.

The same goes for the young people around him.

Gave up the positions of a man and a woman behind him.

Then he respectfully introduced the young man to the crowd.

"This is Mr. Lin Yulin, the first martial arts master of Yanhuang, and also the guest elder of my water gate. ”

This seemingly ordinary person is Lin Yu?

Hearing this introduction, several old men couldn't help but focus their eyes on the seemingly ordinary young man.

Although there is inquiry and curiosity in his eyes, he is more dismissive.

"Mr. Lin!"

Several people symbolically arched their hands and greeted casually.

It sounded like it was just coping, and there was no respect at all.

They seem to be using this euphemism to express their inner dissatisfaction and contempt.

Young people in their twenties also dare to be called the first master of Yanhuang, it's ridiculous!

"A few people have worked hard!"

Lin Yu returned the salute with a fist and smiled faintly.

I don't mind the reaction of these people.

However, the young man in front of him had a cold expression, his eyes narrowed slightly, as if he had turned into a creeping cheetah, wanting to choose people to devour.

"This is our new leader at Watergate. ”

Although he sensed that the reaction of these people was wrong, Lu Zhenghao continued to introduce.

"The watergate faucet is really extraordinary!"

Compared with the contempt for Lin Yu just now, these people seemed quite enthusiastic about Xu Wei.

The identity of the Watergate faucet alone is enough to make them respectful.

"Mr. Lin, big dragon head, let me introduce you to you. ”

Lu Zhenghao turned around and began to introduce the identities of the old men again.

"This is Uncle Hua, the boss of the Chizhu Gang in the Eastern R Country, and this is the boss of the Chao Gang. ”

After introducing each other, everyone exchanged a few words.

Among the old men who picked up the airport, someone glanced at Lin Yu, as if talking to himself: "The young people nowadays are really amazing, they are not old, their tone is not small, they are the first master of Yanhuang, and they are embarrassed to say this kind of big words." ”

Before he finished speaking, a fierce murderous aura locked him firmly.

"If you dare to talk nonsense, I'll beat you to death!"

The sound of word by word sounded in my ears.

The young man with a cold face was restrained, and his eyes were full of light.

It feels like a red-tasseled iron gun stabbed at high speed, unstoppable.

"Xiao Wu, don't be like them. ”

Lin Yu smiled indifferently and said softly.

The casual tone doesn't seem to have taken these people in front of him in his eyes.

"Hehe, the young man's temper is short-tempered, just a little bit, kindly remind you, we are here to help stand on the field to cheer, not to see you to play prestige. ”

Uncle Hua also smiled faintly.

At this time, Xu Wei stepped forward and said with a smile: "Everyone, we are all Chinese compatriots, and this time we rushed to Hokkaido because of the real decisive battle between Mr. Lin and Sasaki, if you are friends, help stand in the field and welcome ...... in the water gate."

Speaking of this, the tone changed abruptly.

"If you want to make trouble, I will not let him go up and down the water gate, even if I chase him to the ends of the earth, I will break his body into thousands of pieces. ”

said categorically, and there was a bit of undisguised killing intent in his cold voice.

"The big faucet of Watergate is really domineering. ”

Uncle Hua clapped his hands and gave a thumbs up.

"Since the big dragon head has spoken, a few of our brothers will give this face, but, for the sake of the face of my compatriots, I remind this Mr. Lin that Sasaki is really a kendo master who has been famous for decades, and his swordsmanship in the Eastern R Kingdom is superb, and he has perfected the realm. ”

"Hehe, don't be brave, when the time comes, being killed on the spot will not only lose your own life, but also lose the face of our Chinese. ”

Immediately, he clenched his fist and arched his hand vigorously: "The old man said this, you can do it yourself." ”

After saying this, he took a few old men and took the lead in walking forward.

Looking at the backs of these people, Lin Yu shook his head slightly: "No wonder Chinese people are bullied wherever they go, alas, a plate of loose sand can't become any climate." ”

As he spoke, he waved his hand and said to Lu Zhenghao: "Let them all disperse, the real decisive battle between me and Sasaki, not everyone is qualified to watch the battle." ”

The gentle tone shows the true color of arrogance.

The sound is extremely penetrating and clearly echoes in the ears of everyone.

Hearing this, the old men who picked up the plane couldn't help but stop.

The backbone of the gang who had been waiting in the waiting hall for a long time was even more angry.

Countless angry eyes focused on Lin Yu's body.

But he didn't realize it.

Still, walking forward on his own.

Although what I said just now is ugly, it is also the truth.

The decisive battle between two half-step innate powerhouses is not enough for anyone to be qualified to watch the battle.

These Chinese gang members are really almost meaningful.

Just as the atmosphere became more and more tense, a Chinese man suddenly ran over in a hurry.

"Oh no, a large number of samurai from the Eastern R Kingdom have come from outside the airport!!"

Hearing this, Uncle Hua frowned slightly, and shouted unhappily: "What a panic, the sky can't fall." ”

As he spoke, he glared fiercely.

As a gang boss, he is accustomed to the life of blood on the streets, how can he be easily frightened.

The panicked performance of the man just now made him very dissatisfied, and he felt that he had lost face in front of Lin Yu and the others.

"Isn't it just a few Dongr people who came to make trouble, what's there to panic about, our Chinese gang is not muddy. ”

While speaking, Uncle Hua glanced back at Lin Yu and the others meaningfully.

He said slowly: "Since the big faucet of the water gate has said hello, no matter what you say, we have to help the field and do our best to be a landlord." ”

Then, he waved his hand: "Brothers, let's go out and have a look, help stop those Dongr people who are making trouble, and let some people see if we are qualified." ”

After saying this, Uncle Hua sneered and walked quickly towards the airport gate.

In and out of the words, he carried a gun and a stick, and he didn't even mention Lin Yu.

The demeanor and tone are full of contempt.

Walking to the glass gate of the airport, everyone looked up.

I saw that outside the airport, hundreds of samurai from the Eastern R Kingdom wearing kimonos and pedaling clogs were waiting for them.

Even through the glass, they could feel the rushing aura on their faces.

Everyone's face carried a tragic absolute.

They stood neatly in two rows, all with solemn expressions, standing straight like javelins, with strong blood on their bodies, sharp eyes, and condensed momentum.

His right hand rested on the katana at his waist, as if he was ready to draw his sword at any moment, and in his tense body, a monstrous rage brewed that almost ignited the air.

The neat queue, the solemn temperament, the sharp eyes, and hundreds of warriors from the Eastern R Kingdom stood quietly on both sides of the airport passage, motionless, and the solemn atmosphere converged into an invisible pressure.

Everyone stood in the airport, just one glance, and they couldn't help but feel a pang in their hearts.

The people outside are not street gangsters, let alone gang members, but real martial arts people, and their momentum is compelling.

That kind of preemptive momentum makes people feel like soldiers at a military parade.

Two rows of queues, neatly and neatly, gather the spirit of the tiger, like beacon fire and wolf smoke.

Seeing this scene, everyone's hearts were uneasy.

Even Uncle Hua, who has always been calm, couldn't help but change his complexion drastically.

If it was the local gang that stood in the way, they would have dared to fight it.

But in the face of these warriors of the Eastern R Kingdom, these people really don't have the courage to meddle in things.

In fact, not to mention those warriors of the Eastern R Kingdom who are tough on the outside.

Even if Uncle Hua's group of men are allowed to walk in the queue, many people will be scared to pee their pants.

The murderous aura and tragic determination of hundreds of martial artists of the Eastern R Kingdom gathered.

It's not something that ordinary people dare to face.

These gang members, who had a ruthless spirit, were immediately intimidated.