"Everyone's fine."

Facing all the protesting compatriots in front of him, the smile on Yi Qing's face became softer and softer,

"You are also Chinese."

The sudden entry of the five Yi Qing people immediately made the protesters a little stunned.

The dozen or so people who stood at the front of the protest crowd had almost all been smashed on the heads with batons by the Japanese police, and were now roughly bandaging each other's wounds.

Hearing Yi Qing speak pure Chinese, these people immediately stopped what they were doing and looked at Yi Qing and the others.

"Hmph, you don't deserve to be Chinese."

The next moment, a young man whose sideburns were smashed suddenly snorted coldly and roared at the five Yi Qing people in front of him, with a look of disdain on his face,

"Since you are also Chinese, where did you hide in just now, and you watched your compatriots being beaten, and now you see that there is no danger, you have come out again, you are not worthy of being Chinese."

This young man was extremely excited, and he did not hide his contempt for the five people who suddenly appeared in front of him, Yi Qing and the others.

In the end, it turned out to be a companion who was bandaging himself, and he scolded loudly in front of Yi Qing's face.

And with the young man's angry scolding, everyone's eyes suddenly looked at Yi Qing and the five people, and the originally friendly eyes instantly became contemptuous and contemptuous.

"Boss, they are"

was mistreated by these colleagues like this, and Zhao Yan and the others couldn't help it at the moment, especially Xiao Yi, just now he secretly shot and cut off the hands of all the Japanese police bullying these compatriots with a wind blade.

At this moment, he was misunderstood by the person he saved, and a touch of anger suddenly appeared on Xiao Yi's face,

"It's fine."

On the contrary, it was easy to clear, there was not the slightest gloom on his face, and even the smile on the corner of his mouth did not decrease by half a point.

"Your injuries need to be treated."

Looking at the compatriots in front of him who still had blood stains falling from their heads from time to time, Yi Qing said again,

"Hmph, hypocrisy, don't worry about it, if you still admit that you are Chinese, you will march and demonstrate with us, and besides, as long as you can stop the shameful behavior of the Japanese government to pay respects at the Yasukuni Shrine, this little injury is nothing."

The person who answered the phone was the young man who angrily scolded Yi Qing just now, and at this time, this person was looking at Yi Qing with a sneer, and on his bloodstained face, a kind of ridicule and contempt for Yi Qing's five people appeared.

seems to have decided in his heart that the five people in front of him who had flinched just now and did not show up would definitely not dare to participate in the demonstrations of himself and others.

For the ridicule of the young man in front of him, Yi Qing couldn't give birth to a trace of anger in his heart, his eyes fell on the young man's lips, the thin short beard that had just become a little dark, and couldn't help but smile faintly,

Young, hot-blooded, patriotic,

And for this young man's words, Yi Qing suddenly had a funny idea in his heart,

Someone would actually question the members of the Dragon Group, do you dare to admit that you are Chinese,

The members of the dragon group, born are Chinese people, and death is the soul of China,

"Forget it, it's better to do things directly."

The reason why Yi Qing showed up was to take action to heal the injuries on these compatriots.

Taoism is mysterious, and it is naturally not difficult to cure diseases and save people.

But he didn't expect that the appearance of himself and others would lead to the misunderstanding of these compatriots.

Looking at the expressions of these people, I'm afraid I can't explain it clearly.

Immediately, Yi Qing touched the bridge of his nose helplessly, and the next moment he suddenly took out a few talismans from his sleeve.

Pinching these talismans with two fingers, Yi Qing's physical strength and mana moved, and immediately in the shocked eyes of everyone in front of him, these talismans suddenly spontaneously combusted.

Immediately after that, with Yi Qing's sword finger raised, a burst of clear light instantly erupted from the burning talisman, sweeping towards everyone.

In mid-air, these clear lights automatically divided into countless strands, and in the blink of an eye, they disappeared into the bodies of all the demonstrators below.

"Ahh

The clear light entered the body, and everyone instinctively exclaimed,

It's just that the next moment, these exclamations came to an abrupt end,

The power of the talisman cast by Yi Qing took effect as soon as it entered the body, and in the blink of an eye, the bruises and scars on the bodies of all the injured people were rapidly fading at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Even those wounds that were still oozing blood, the flesh and blood on both sides wriggled, and they were automatically healed and recovered.

"This is"

Feeling the pain on the body disappear and the wound fade, at this moment all the people were a little stunned and at a loss, and the shock in their hearts could not be expressed in words.

"You are a god."

After a long time, these people finally recovered from the shock, but they all fell on Yi Qing who was standing in front of them.

They clearly remembered that it was this young man who suddenly took out a few yellow runes of the kind that were staged on TV, and these runes burned on their own, and then a clear light fell on their bodies.

Then all the wounds I had suffered were healed,

This is the ability of the gods,

Although the education that arrived since childhood was atheistic, at this moment, in everyone's minds, the impression of immortals that had been handed down since ancient times suddenly became clear.

"You're really a god."

At this time, a weak voice suddenly sounded softly in front of Yi Qing,

But it was the young man who severely reprimanded Yi Qing just now, and at this moment, the wound on his head disappeared, the blood stains were gone, revealing a young face with clear eyebrows and slightly immature eyes,

But at this time, this face was full of a kind of anxiety, and he looked at Yi Qing cautiously and secretly,

"Haha, remember, I'm not an immortal, I am, a Chinese."

was stunned by this young man's question, and when he saw that expression again, Yi Qing only thought it was funny, and couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"Go back, something will happen here next, and it will be dangerous for you."

Without saying anything more, Yi Qing changed the topic and immediately said to the three or four hundred Chinese compatriots in front of him,

"But our demonstrations are not over yet."

Hearing Yi Qing's advice, everyone was stunned, and subconsciously some people spoke out against it,

"Haha, maybe after today, there will be no Yasukuni Shrine in this world anymore, you say, where will this guy Ansan go to worship when the time comes."

There was a burst of laughter on the side again, full of a kind of flamboyance and banter,

Zhao Yan's fiery red hair became more and more red, and in the laughter, an astonishing evil aura was quickly released from his body.

It was as if it was a sleeping ancient beast, and at this time it finally woke up and began to show its hideous claws.

No, not one head, but a group,

"You'd better get out of here."

Xiao Yi's face gradually appeared with an evil smile, and in the starry eyes, the cold was in the knife, and the cold air was pressing.

"Ahh

In everyone's feelings, in the bodies of these five Chinese compatriots, except for Yi Qing, the "immortal", the other four people instantly seemed to have turned into a fierce beast, exuding an extremely dangerous and depressing aura.

Subconsciously, everyone took a few steps back, but they didn't go back directly, looking at the five of Yi Qing with a sneer, quite at a loss,

At this time, Yi Qing and the others didn't have the time to pay attention to these compatriots.

"The Flame Dragon is born."

With a loud shout, it suddenly burst out of Zhao Yan's mouth,

I saw that Zhao Yan's right arm suddenly struck out into the void in front of him,

"Moan."