Chapter 330: It's Funny [Third Update]

…… Kindness...... Zhao Xuan and Liang Juntao nodded almost at the same time, and then the three of them stepped forward together, because they deliberately accelerated their pace, so they quickly followed the team.

However, when he reached the end of the team, Yu Han smiled and said, "Senior Brother Liang, you go to the master's place, and I will be with Senior Brother Zhao." ”

This sentence made Liang Juntao stunned, looked at Zhao Xuan in amazement, and there was a trace of vigilance in his eyes, but after this trace of vigilance appeared, Zhao Xuan was also suddenly on the spot, Liang Juntao came over before the relationship, not because he had a good memory and found that he was suddenly plugged, but just wary of the relationship between him and Yu Han?

Zhao Xuan also looked at Yu Han a little strangely, I don't know why this "senior sister" wants to stay with him, can't she just keep up with the team of his own martial arts hall over there?

But this time, he just received a strange look, and those big bright eyes seemed to say, she just helped you once, and this time it was for you to help.

Zhao Xuan suddenly couldn't cry or laugh, it turned out that this "senior sister" didn't want to be with Senior Brother Liang at all? Is this using yourself as a shield?

Zhao Xuan couldn't help but smile at Liang Juntao, "Actually, we are the same everywhere, Master and Master Du are together, our disciples are the same wherever they go, and besides, there are only two of us in our martial arts hall." ”

In the midst of laughing, Liang Juntao frowned slightly and glanced at Zhao Xuan, before he smiled and said, "Senior Brother Zhao, it's you, it seems that there are a lot of people in your Yang Clan's Boxing Gym, and it's not appropriate for you to be left behind." ”

Zhao Xuan shook his head speechlessly, he didn't know which Yang Boxing Gym it was, "It's okay, my strength is too low, so I won't keep up." ”

"Heh, don't be angry, your Yang's boxing gym is a big martial arts hall that can be counted, Master Yang is one of the masters in our Chinese martial arts world in Tokyo, one of the signboards, how can Senior Brother Zhao's strength be low, I think there is time, we can have a fight." Liang Juntao chuckled and looked at Zhao Xuan very kindly.

However, the words that came out didn't seem to be very kind, and he was directly ready to talk to Zhao Xuan, and one sentence made Zhao Xuan depressed, and he glanced at Liang Juntao helplessly, this is a disaster.

"Okay, you don't want to talk to anyone when you see them, how can you come here like this." Yu Han also rolled his eyes speechlessly.

Liang Juntao said with a smile, "What's this, we are all practicing martial arts, it's normal to have a fight, what, Senior Brother Zhao, you won't dare, if Master Yang knows, it will be a big drop in his prestige." ”

The one in the joke even slapped Zhao Xuan on the shoulder as soon as he stretched out his hand, Zhao Xuan suddenly frowned, and his body flashed over, this guy, isn't he a little nervous, just because Yu Han wants to talk to him in a word, and the words are squeezed, and he stretches out directly?

"Okay, let the master see what it looks like, and don't look at what kind of place it is." Yu Han also scolded and looked at Liang Juntao very dissatisfied.

Liang Juntao waved his hand in the air, a little stupid, but when he looked at Zhao Xuan again, his eyes were also a little suspicious, as if he didn't expect this guy to be able to dodge.

Yu Han didn't give him a chance to be surprised, he turned around and went to pull Zhao Xuan's hand, "Senior Brother Zhao, let's go." ”

Zhao Xuan dodged again, baring his teeth slightly, why are these two goods so easy to do? Even if Yu Han is a beauty, she can't be so casual.

Okay, Yu Hanye: Stunned, after looking at Zhao Xuan, he suddenly sneered, and those big eyes that could talk were full of affection, as if to say that you won't be so stingy.

These two people are in love, but Liang Juntao who looked at it was very annoyed, and his depressed eyes couldn't stop at Zhao Xuan, the more he scanned, the more depressed he became, no matter how he looked at Zhao Xuan, he was not as handsome as him, nor as tall as him, but he was whiter and gentle, a little ......... temperament,

"Let's go, or we'll be delayed again." Zhao Xuan shook his head helplessly, and walked away.

Over there, Yu Han chased after him again, and whispered in Zhao Xuan's ear, "Hey, are you really so stingy?" I've helped you once, and you don't even help with this little favor? ”

"That can't be your shield." Zhao Xuan also whispered, "Besides, you said that I am from the Yang Boxing Gym, and if he asks the person from the boxing gym, will he reveal his stuffing?" ”

"Hehe, he has fought with the people in Yang's Boxing Gym, and he has been made very faceless, so it is impossible to ask." Yu Han smiled and whispered, but Zhao Xuan's eyes lit up when he said a word, it turned out that this girl was not just talking nonsense.

The two laughed while talking, and followed the large army in front of them at the end of the line, directly ignoring Liang Juntao, but it also made the face of the man gradually a little gloomy.

But soon, everyone's attention gradually shifted.

Because I have walked for so long, I have walked out a hundred meters and I haven't reached the place yet, and the crowd quickly resounded with a burst of low shouts, but isn't it, even if it is a master, the voice can be transmitted so far? They had heard Watanabe's words clearly from outside.

Of course, if the master roars with all his might, it is not unusual for the voice to travel one or two hundred meters, but Watanabe's words just now are slow and logical, neither light nor heavy, just like the casual words of ordinary people, but they can be transmitted so far? Let people from so far hear clearly?

"No, that Watanabe's voice can travel so far and be so peaceful? ...... hiss" Yu Han, who was walking beside Zhao Xuan, exclaimed directly, his eyes full of shock.

However, although Liang Juntao, who had unknowingly followed up before, was also shocked, he still smiled and said, "What's this, didn't Master Du's voice come in before." ”

Yu Han, who had just said a word, was stunned and nodded suddenly.

Only Zhao Xuan was silent, although Master Du was full of qi before, he was also not a loud voice, he was exhausted after just passing more than a hundred meters, and when he continued to pass out, it was basically a negligible level, lower than the sound of whispering, and he would be discovered by Watanabe, just because the other party had strong hearing.

The two people around them didn't know that Master Du and Master Ma, who were originally full of confidence when they walked at the forefront, were already a little green-faced.

Between masters, many times even if there is no real competition, but a slight comparison can also be compared.

In silence, a group of people walked out for about a hundred meters, and finally arrived in front of a Japanese-style wooden house, among a standing cherry blossom forest.

Arrived here, in the open portal in front of him, in the Japanese-style building hall, several figures kneeling on tatami mats and drinking wine peacefully also fell into the eyes of everyone, on the left side was an old man in his fifties, his face was calm and quiet, and there was a faint melancholy on his face, and opposite the old man were three other men, one was a middle-aged man in his forties, dressed in a white judo suit, and a bald man in his thirties and a handsome man in his forties with a trace of scars on his face.

The middle-aged man in judo suit, the man with the scar, and the bald head were all raising their glasses with the old man opposite, holding the cups with respectful hands.

Several people didn't even look outside, and under the eaves outside the hall, there were also kneeling respectful figures, about twenty of them, sitting in two rows, looking at the crowd with knife-like eyes.

"Mr. Watanabe, in the lower Du Yongchun, took the liberty to visit today in the hope of discussing some matters with Mr. Watanabe on behalf of the Chinese martial arts community in Tokyo." Master Du, who took the lead, also gained a foothold in the courtyard, and glanced at a few people drinking wine on the tatami more than ten meters in front of him, before hugging his fist. After all, he is the number one master who is famous in the entire island country, and his reputation has not fallen for about twenty years, so Du Yongchun's words are also very polite, as for the fact that there are so many people here, it is not surprising that a group of them are going to visit, how can these local snakes in the island country's martial arts world know nothing, after all, this matter has not been done for a day or two. …,

The four people who drank in it were also the most powerful masters in the entire island country today, one Watanabe Hisazo was unfathomable, and the other three were the one A-level and the two double-B masters.

And after Du Yongchun spoke, several people in the hall still didn't look at this side, and the old man sitting alone on one side raised his glass respectfully on the opposite side, but just grabbed his cup and handed it to his eyes, sniffed it under his nose, and then suddenly let out a sigh.

There was a faint sadness in this sigh, a faint melancholy, and a very wonderful feeling suddenly rose in the hearts of those who listened, as if the old man in front of him seemed to be a little sad, and there was a trace of dissatisfaction and indignation hidden in the sadness.

The sigh made a group of people in the courtyard frown and be suspicious, but the middle-aged man in the judo suit sitting opposite the old man said a few words.

These words were in the island Chinese language, and Zhao Xuan was completely puzzled, but he found that many people had changed their faces.

"What he said is that your old man is indeed too low-key, and now all cats and dogs are rushing over to disturb your Qingxiu, just to give them some color." A man in Tang costume beside Du Yongchun was a whispered translator.

As soon as the flap was translated, Du Yongchun and Master Ma also changed their faces, and they were a little ugly and scary.

With an ugly face, Watanabe Kuzo raised his hand, and a glass of sake fell into his throat, and then he got up from the tatami mat, holding the clogs, and walked slowly with his hands behind his back

is like a very ordinary old man, stepping out of the hall and walking under the eaves, this person's eyes swept over Du Yongchun and the others, and said something in a very regretful voice.

Watanabe was together, and the others were not small, the three drinkers had already bent down and followed respectfully, and the two rows of men at the door also bent down and hung their heads, reverent and respectful, while Hideo Yamamoto was carefully standing on Watanabe's side of Kuzo, looking at the courtyard with a hint of shame in his eyes, and said in stiff Mandarin, "The meaning of the master, Chinese martial arts, is a juggling that cannot be put on the stage, allowing you to open a museum in Tokyo to accept apprentices, is already a great gift to you, It's ridiculous that you weaklings are trying to get the same treatment as my empire's martial arts world, and his old man is already angry at your ignorance. ”

Rumble~

With a burst of translation, a group of people in the courtyard suddenly changed color again, all of them looked at the front with iron expressions, and many young people were even more angry, all of them clenched their fists and glared.

Even Du Yongchun and Master Ma also had green faces on the spot, their faces were green, but Du Yongchun also coughed lightly, "Mr. Watanabe, I respect you as the number one master in the island country, and I wanted to talk to you peacefully, but you are like this, isn't it a bit too much?" ”

Du Yongchun's voice was still steady, clear and brisk, but after these words were translated by Hideo Yamamoto, Watanabe Hisazo also smiled, as if he was looking at some kind of clown, and a hint of amusement flashed in his eyes.

Shaking his head helplessly, Watanabe Kuzo waved his hand and looked up at the sky.

Hideo Yamamoto also immediately sneered, "Just by virtue of you, what qualifications do you have to talk to Shizun?" I don't know what to say. ”

These words were indeed a bit hurtful, and Du Yongchun, who could have spoken calmly, turned green and scary on the spot, "Ha, then I want to learn Mr. Watanabe's tricks." ”

(To be continued) [recruiting, please apply if you are interested]