"Zhutian-kun, this place is the South China Sea! It is said that there are many Chinese beauties here!"

"Yo Xi!"

Jiang Xiaohua and Lin Ruoshui had just walked out of the thorny jungle, and faintly heard one or two human voices, coming from not far away.

The pace of walking under his feet is obvious.

With a slight movement of her ears, Jiang Xiaohua listened attentively.

"Zhutian-kun, Huaxia actually blatantly held the Southeast Martial Arts Conference on the shore of the East China Sea this time, and it was obviously so arrogant that he didn't take the martial arts of our southeastern countries in his eyes! This time, with Zhutian-kun's move, he will definitely be able to crush the entire Huaxia Martial Arts, and let that group of Huaxia pigs know who is the leader of the Martial Arts Alliance who is in charge of the martial arts Niu Er!"

There was only a slight pause, and then there were staccato words again.

"Sang Tianjun, the size of China, the outstanding talents, should not be underestimated. Far from it, just the Shaolin Divine Leg Zen Master Yizen, the Emei Xiunu Huang Yeqing, the East China Sea boxer Zhao Yibo and others who have risen in recent decades are enough to deter Wulin Xiaoxiao. ”

Just when the Zhengda stinger known as Kuwatian-kun spoke, a middle-aged man with a calm attitude on the side refuted.

"Baga!"

was refuted in public, Sang Tianjun's face immediately turned red, and he scolded angrily.

"You're just a lost dog, how dare you speak in front of me?"

Wang Yixing just looked at this person with cold eyes, but he didn't speak.

"What Wang Jun said is not unreasonable. ”

Takeda-kun, who had not spoken much, suddenly spoke at this time.

Sang Tianjun was suddenly shocked.

"Takeda-kun?"

Ignoring Kuwata Jiro's uncertain face, Taketashiro just glanced at Wang Yixing lightly.

"The Central Plains is rich in resources and outstanding people, and it is indeed commendable, but my Great Sun Empire has long been no longer Wuxia Ameng. ”

"One day, I will let the glory of my Great Sun Empire shine on the whole of Kyushu!"

"My big day bushido, martial arts prosperity, this family has been proud in the past hundred years, and there are hundreds of ninja warriors alone, not to mention that the special ninja is stationed in the four fields of the capital country, outside the gate of the enemy!"

Although Takedashiro's voice has a strong tone of the Great Japanese Empire, the meaning is clear, and there is a deep layer of pride on his face, rather than the superficial self-righteousness of Jiro Kuwata before.

This is a deep confidence in one's own strength, one's own country, and one's own bushido spirit.

"Hey!"

Wang Yixing glanced at this person, his eyes were slightly condensed, but under the prestige of the other party's blazing eyes, he could only hang his head.

"I wish Zhutianjun martial arts prosperity and prosperity, and go to the next level!"

"The king doesn't have to be restrained. You have become a warrior of my Great Sun Empire, naturally you are a fellow believer, let us fight together for the glory of the Great Sun Empire!"

patted Wang Yixing's shoulder, and the slender Takeda Dai said meaningfully.

Wang Yixing's eyes sank, and he felt the heavy force coming from his shoulders, as well as the power that could not be faced, and immediately his heartstrings tightened, and his back was cold.

"No!"

"Hmm. ”

Looking at Wang Yixing, who was deeply down the samurai's arrogant revelation, Taketashiro nodded with satisfaction.

"Wang Jun, you are very good! For my meritorious service to the Great Sun Empire, the king will naturally be unstingy! Even the secret book of martial arts, the sharp blade of the divine soldier, is not a problem! I hope that the king will not let me down!"

"Hey!"

"Yo Xi!"

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