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A middle-aged man wearing a Dongyang warrior uniform appeared in front of Yan Feng, his whole body exuding a cold murderous aura, a standard Dongyang warrior.

No wonder the Dragon Tooth will die, the strength of this middle-aged warrior has surpassed the late ninth order, and the ordinary Dragon Tooth Warrior is indeed still one line away, so it is not surprising that he will die.

"I'm coming!" Lin Hu immediately wanted to rush forward.

Ren Tianyang pulled him away and said, "Stay aside, it's not your turn." ”

Lin Hu glared angrily, but there was no way, which of these were the bosses, he couldn't afford to provoke them, and besides, he also felt that he was not the opponent of this Dongyang warrior.

When Zhou Wenkai and Zhuang Lou saw it, they were immediately anxious and wanted to step forward, but they heard Yan Feng say: "Are you fighting for 'Mao'?" This big one is mine. ”

The three of them all glanced at each other and didn't say much, just smiled and looked at the Dongyang warrior as if they were looking at a dead man.

"Takeshi Fujita, please advise."

The middle-aged samurai samurai held the katana sideways, staring at Yan Feng in front of him with all his attention, except for Lin Hu, he felt that the other three were very strong, but they were led by Yan Feng, he didn't dare to take it lightly. The mastery of the flower capital 186

Yan Feng smiled and said: "Don't be nervous, it's not you who have the spirit of bushido, we also have the spirit of martial arts, we will definitely not bully more and less, we will fight with you fairly, you go out to clean up the field, and take a good look at how the Chinese warriors fight the Dongyang warriors." ”

The others' eyes lit up suddenly, and they all understood what Yan Feng meant, and they all rushed out.

At this time, the pot exploded outside, and Director Zhang had just sat in his office today, when he received news that someone had smashed the Dongyang Martial Arts Hall, and there were casualties.

When Director Zhang heard this, he first felt a burst of joy in his heart, recently the Dongyang Martial Arts Hall was showing off his power in Huajing, and he was holding back his anger in his heart, if there was not an order from above, he would have found someone to pick a scene.

But his heart is happy, he still solemnly summoned the police to rush to the scene, Dongyang Martial Arts Hall has the official background of Dongyang, if something happens, it will involve international disputes, which should not be underestimated.

When he arrived at the scene with a large number of police forces, he found that although the scene was crowded with people and loud people, it did not seem to be chaotic at all.

I saw a large space vacated in the center of the crowd, and a few reporters carrying cameras were shooting, and a few guys danced and shouted at the camera: "Ladies and gentlemen, our current location is in the largest Huajing martial arts hall in Huajing, and it is claimed that no matter how weak a person is, he will become a martial arts master after three months after entering the martial arts hall." ”

"Audience friends, do you think Dongyang is particularly powerful? Particularly arrogant? Isn't it particularly angry in your heart? Particularly aggrieved? Want to slap them hard? ”

"Now the opportunity has come, I have been arrogant for so long, and I have finally angered our Chinese warriors, and now there is a young hero who challenges the Oriental samurai, and he wants to vent this evil breath for everyone!"

Director Zhang was suddenly stunned, this kind of thing involves the dispute between the two countries, and it's too late to cover it up, it was so hyped up by these bastards, is it not big enough?

"Arrest a few of them for me, I suspect that they are creating public opinion and trying to sabotage the diplomatic relations between the two countries!" Director Zhang pointed at Ren Tianyang with a blushing face.

Dozens of police officers immediately rushed over to make an arrest.

"Director Zhang!"

Director Zhang looked at the person who called him, and was immediately stunned, and said, "Zhuang Lou, why are you here?" ”

He knew Zhuang Lou's identity, and the grandson of the vice premier was involved in this kind of thing, isn't he afraid of being punished? The mastery of the flower capital 186

Zhuang Lou smiled, took out a small green notebook, and said, "Lao Zhang, you can't control this matter, it's better for you not to get involved." ”

Director Zhang's face changed suddenly, and then he realized that Zhuang Lou's participation in this matter was definitely not a personal act, and asked solemnly: "What the hell are you kid doing?" This is not a trivial matter, and if it gets bigger, it is likely to be difficult to end. ”

Zhuang Lou smiled and said, "I just made a big deal out of it." ”

Director Zhang's heart moved, and said, "You kid tell me honestly, is there any action above?" ”

Zhuang Lou glanced at him and said, "It's good that you understand, but there's no need to say it, we are disciplined." ”

Director Zhang's eyes immediately lit up, he waved his big hand, and shouted excitedly: "Put away all the guns for me, and help maintain order!" ”

Those policemen were immediately dumbfounded, what are they doing here? Didn't you come to arrest people? How did it become order again? But no one questioned the question, honestly put the gun away, and maintained order.

When Yan Feng and the Dongyang warrior walked out, the audience immediately boiled, those young people didn't have much concept, but the elderly Chinese people all remembered that shameful history.

During this time, the Dongyang Martial Arts Hall was showing off its martial arts in Huajing, and many Chinese were holding back the fire in their stomachs, looking forward to the legendary Huang Feihong, Huo Yuanjia, and Chen Zhenlai to take a bad breath for them, and now someone finally issued a challenge, how can they not be excited?

Seeing Yan Feng walk out, Director Zhang's eyes were about to fall, what is the origin of this kid?

At the beginning, Yan Feng disturbed the wedding of the Han family and snatched the bride, such a big thing, even if Yan Feng's backstage is very big, he will be punished somewhat, but now he swaggers out to compete with others, and there is no.

The two walked to the center of the field, Yan Feng took a step forward and posed and said slowly: "Yan Feng, Chinese." ”

"Takeshi Fujita, the Iga-ryu samurai of the Great Dongyang Empire." Fujita Takeya slowly took a step forward, his face cold.

"Don't talk nonsense, look at the tricks!"

Yan Feng shouted violently, stomped on the ground with one foot, and the stone slab on the ground was suddenly cracked by the trampling, and the broken stones flew up and rushed towards Fujita Takeshi.

"Whoosh! Sou! Sou! Fujita Takeshi gave full play to Dongyang's fast step, and saw that his legs were like phantoms, so he rushed to Yan Feng and slashed out diagonally.

"Choke!"

Yan Feng's body didn't move, he stretched out his arm to meet the knife, and the powerful anti-shock force shook both of them back more than ten steps before they stabilized.

The audience was suddenly petrified, and someone was stunned and said: "I am a mother, and my arm directly carries someone's knife, is this still a person?" ”

"Is it the Golden Bell Jar? Chinese martial arts really have this kind of "awesome" martial arts. ”

"It's too fierce, Chinese martial arts is too fierce!"

Suddenly the whole audience of Chinese people were excited to boil, although it is said that Chinese martial arts have been inherited for thousands of years, but with the development of science and technology, martial arts has gradually declined, it is difficult to see real martial artists again, and even many people are already doubting the true existence of Chinese martial arts, thinking that it is made up by martial arts novels.

And the recent arrogance of the Dongyang Martial Arts Hall has made many Chinese lose confidence in Chinese martial arts.

"Your Excellency is the strongest person I have ever seen in my life."

Fujita Takeshi's face became more and more solemn, after coming to China, he had not met an opponent, and gradually his self-confidence swelled, thinking that Chinese martial arts could not be learned.

"Don't praise me, I'm not in the Chinese martial arts at all, those real masters just don't bother to make a move on you."

Yan Feng said lightly: "Of course, like you can't understand what a real master is, I'm here to sue you, don't be arrogant." ”

"Yaga!"

Fujita Takeshi was furious and said, "After you die, I will definitely treat your bones well." ”

"Our China is the kingdom of the Celestial Empire, the state of etiquette, after you die, I will definitely bury you well."

"Suffer death!"

Fujita Takeshi rushed towards Yan Feng like lightning and used his own move to kill.

It's a pity that this move is used on ordinary people, and it must be pierced by a knife, but Yan Feng is not an ordinary person, he turned sideways and cut his left hand towards Fujita Takeshi's wrist, forcing Fujita Takeshi to give up the attack, block the counterattack with a counter-knife, and hit Yan Feng with his right fist in the face.

Bang!

Yan Feng took the punch with a punch, but the two sides were shocked back five steps before they stabilized.

"Kamikaze slashes!"

Fujita Takeshi instantly slashed out more than thirty knives, and the Dao Dao sword qi overlapped like a soul conjuring cross flying towards Yan Feng.

"Hey, what's at stake."

At this critical juncture, Yan Feng suddenly squatted down and disappeared in an instant, making people feel that he was not there at all.

"Look at me." Suddenly, Yan Feng's voice came from the sky, and a black shadow suddenly flew down in front of Takeshi Fujita, a flash of golden light, and two cold lights slashed towards Takeshi Fujita respectively.

"Hey." Takeshi Fujita did a backflip, turned around in the air like a flying swallow, and slashed at Yan Feng with a knife.

"Good!" After Yan Feng, who turned into a knife with both hands, slashed into the air, when he saw Takeshi Fujita's move, he immediately didn't want to cross his two knives together, slash upward, and hit Takeshi Fujita's blade.

"Choke!" Fujita Takeshi was carried into the air by Yan Feng's powerful power, and as soon as he reached the critical point of lift, Fujita Takeshi got his head down and spun at high speed, forming a whirlwind of swords, rushing towards Yan Feng.

"Me too." Yan Feng suddenly only turned his five fingers into a sharp sword, long spikes, his arms were put together, and his palms suddenly parted and rotated at high speed to meet Takeshi Fujita's special move.

Choke! Choke! Choke! Choke!

The sparks flew and shot, and there were countless exchanges, and finally Takeshi Fujita was the first to run out, only to see him stretch back, as if being carried by someone, and flew back more than ten meters before stopping safely.

The two of them fought hotly, not only swordsmanship, but also boxing and leg skills, and they couldn't see their people at all, only one or two shadows kept entangled.

Everyone on the lookers was stunned, this is no longer a legendary action movie, it is more like a fantasy movie, and the fight is a little too mysterious.

Bang!

With a loud bang, the two separated, Fujita Takeshi was holding a katana, half-kneeling on the ground, panting with sweat on his face, and his face turned iron-blue.

Yan Feng, on the other hand, stood there calmly with a look of contempt.

"Grandparents, uncles and aunts, brothers and sisters!"

Yan Feng suddenly looked at everyone like lightning, and said with an angry face: "Our China is a big country with a history of 5,000 years of civilization, and the things left to us by our ancestors have a long history, broad and profound, and they are by no means something that can be understood by some people who are projectile and light-eyed. ”

"However, now many young people are admiring the psychology of foreign flattery, always thinking that other people's things are better than ours, and even other people's moons are rounder than ours, and now I will sue you, that is because you have not learned home!"

Yan Feng pointed at Fujita Takeshi again: "Do you think he is very powerful?" But in fact, if I want to kill him, he won't even be able to catch my move! ”