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The person in the white tracksuit is obviously much stronger than Nana's mental power, plus Nana was caught off guard, and almost all of the extremely heavy mental power was borne by Nana, mental power was not Nana's strong point, after being hit by this man's sudden mental power, Nana actually shed lines of sweat on her forehead, and the sweat stuck to her hair to make Nana look extremely embarrassed. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Nana endured the pressure of her mental strength, a trembling hand pressed tightly on the belt buckle above her lower abdomen, here, there were several extremely sharp blades, Nana believed, she only needed a second, a second......

Of course, if it wasn't for Nana's killing machine just now, which led the spiritual power of the man in white to himself, it would be quite difficult for the man to easily break through Nana's spiritual power defense, although Nana is not good at mental power attacks, but Nana's murderous and ruthless person's mental power resistance is undoubtedly quite strong!

In general, if you want to use your mental power to directly attack a master like Nana, you must have a mental power that surpasses Nana several times, although the middle-aged man has strong mental power, but it is impossible to surpass Nana several times, he just took a gap and put Nana in a predicament......

Although the man in white had the upper hand, he didn't dare to relax at all, because he felt that this cold-faced woman was leaking an extremely dangerous aura from her body, and this aura was getting stronger and stronger, so strong that a trace of chill kept rising in the man's heart.

Men even have an intuition that if they relax their mental power at one end, the woman who looks delicate and cold opposite will immediately transform into a killing machine.

Suddenly!

The middle-aged man in white said that he felt a more dangerous aura, that aura was strong and majestic, looking at the world, like a mountain descending from the sky, pressing him out of breath, and this feeling became stronger and stronger......

Slowly, the middle-aged man in white looked at Nana's eyes as if he was being pulled by an invisible force to look in another direction, in that direction, there was a pair of indifferent eyes looking at him, in that indifferent eyes like looking at ants, that was a kind of contempt for the common people, that was a pair of powerful eyes......

Who are the ants?

Am I an ant?

He didn't understand why he felt this way, why he felt like an ant, but really, he was now like an ant, and he seemed to be an insignificant ant under the gaze of those powerful eyes......

No!

No!

I'm not an ant, I'm an excellent talent of the Yamato nation, no...... His mind struggled desperately, and his face showed a painful, distorted and hideous expression, but, to no avail, those eyes were like an unfathomable pool, and countless fierce whirlpools were whirlpooling in the water, and the whirlpools formed a huge black hole, and the black hole was devouring his soul, his thoughts, and everything about him......

In that void, the soul was struggling in vain, and the unfathomable eyes seemed to be watching his ant-like struggle indifferently in the sky!

I'm an ant!

I'm really an ant!

He shouted in his heart......

"Poof", he spit out a mouthful of blood, he was injured by Wang Hao's mental power, of course, if it weren't for his mental power to hurt people, Wang Hao would be quite difficult to hurt him without the backing of Jiuyang True Qi and Vertigo True Qi, just like it was as difficult as if he didn't want to hurt Nana while Nana was released, this is the same reason.

"Mr. Kameda, what's wrong?" Looking at the person next to him who suddenly vomited blood, the old man didn't know why, he didn't know anything about the battle full of dangerous spiritual power just now, and his weak spiritual power was not enough to find out about the battle between them.

"It's okay......"

The person called Kameda wiped a handful of blood from the corners of his mouth, leaving a little red on his snow-white clothes, a pair of godless eyes looked at Wang Hao with an indifferent face, his face was full of an indescribable fear, the strength of the spiritual power of this long-haired young man made him feel like a boat in the sea, he had cultivated since he was a child, and the spiritual power he was proud of was actually vulnerable in front of him.

Who?

Who is he?

Why does a person with such strong mental strength have no file records in this book?

Kameda desperately recalled the mental power master in his memory, but unfortunately, he didn't find a single person in the brain database that matched his figure, age, and appearance with this long-haired young man.

"Mr. Kameda, although this Mr. Wang is Chinese, he is our friend, and he admires our culture." From the horror in Kameda's eyes, the old man guessed that Kameda must have had something unpleasant with Wang Hao, and immediately appeased Kameda.

Kameda nodded, glanced at Nana beside Wang Hao and slowly closed his eyes, he felt that after this woman was freed from mental pressure, the whole person was like a beautiful leopard that was prey, the thick dangerous aura made people tremble, he believed that as long as there was any change in his current situation, this woman would not hesitate to jump up and tear him to pieces......

"Why do you say I'm your friend?" Wang Hao looked at the old man surnamed Long with a sincere face and asked with interest.

"Hehe, I noticed Mr. Wang from the time Mr. Wang got on the bus, Mr. Wang seems to be very respectful of the culture of the Yamato Dynasty, and also admires the development of the Yamato in recent years, from Mr. Wang's eyes, I can see that Mr. Wang is a kind of respect for the Yamato nation." The old man smiled.

Wang Hao smiled slightly, noncommittal, and motioned for the old man to continue.

"We, the Yamato nation, treat our friends with fine wine, women, and flowers, and treat our enemies with our sharp katana!" The old man said confidently: "Mr. Wang admires our culture so much, I naturally want to express my high gratitude on behalf of Yueben!" ”

"Well, yes, may I ask Mr. Long, your surname in Yueben is definitely not the surname Long, why do you give a Chinese name with the surname Long?" Wang Hao's faint expression could not show the slightest mental activity.

"I also advocate Chinese culture, my whole life has been studying Chinese civilization, I can boldly say that many real Chinese do not know Chinese ......history better than them," said the old man with a smile.

"Then Mr. Long should be a friend of our Chinese nation?" Wang Hao said with a smile: "From Mr. Long's language, I can see that Mr. Long is really obsessed with the study of Chinese civilization, and even his name has taken one of the oldest surnames in China, I believe that Mr. Long definitely wants to be a Chinese!" ”

"No, although I study Chinese culture, I am a citizen of the Yamato nation, and I am the real person!" The old man suddenly became angry.

"Hehe, why is Mr. Long so obsessed with Chinese culture?" Wang Hao looked at the old man coldly, his eyes were like cold stars in the sky.

"This ...... Hehe, although the Chinese nation is not worth mentioning now, but they have a glorious history, they have countless achievements that shocked the world, in ancient times, China has been standing at the pinnacle of the national forest, which naturally has their strong truth, learn from China's advantages, and avoid embarking on China's wrong road, which is what the entire Yamato nation must pay attention to! ”

"Then who do you think is more perfect, the Yamato nation or the Chinese nation?" Wang Hao said slowly.

"Hahaha......" The old man reversed his elegance at the beginning, and laughed arrogantly: "Mr. Wang is a Chinese, and he is a friend of our Yamato nation, I still don't say it!" ”

"Hehe, say it, you're welcome, didn't you say it, I'm your friend." Wang Hao smiled indifferently.

"Well, I'm not welcome, although I am obsessed with Chinese culture, but I am not optimistic about Chinese civilization, as you said, Chinese like to be closed, when it develops to a certain point, they will regard themselves as the center of the world, a kind of arrogance in the bones, but, at one end of the setback, they will have a deep inferiority, as long as it is a white-skinned Westerner, they will feel superior...... If you analyze it from multiple angles, I think that the Chinese nation cannot be compared with the Yamato nation! ”

"Do you really understand the history of the Chinese nation?" Wang Hao's indifferent eyes gradually became sharper.

"Haha...... I believe that few Chinese understand Chinese history better than I do! The old man's elegance was gone. A look of arrogance and hideousness.

"Do you know why I respect me?" Wang Hao suddenly said with a strange smile on his face.

“…… Why? ”

The old man suddenly felt a chill in his heart, as if every nerve was washed by the cold and biting ice water, and the cells that made up the nerves were also beating violently, it was a feeling of drowning, a feeling of helplessness.

"Because, I respect every one of my opponents, even if it's an animal!"

(To be continued)