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Several people didn't see what was going on, please.

Just saw that the bald man flew out of the air for some reason, and at this time he fell on the beach and screamed, covering Wang Hengxiao's arm with one hand, constantly rolling on the ground, and moaning in a low voice: "Kill him...... Matthews, kill him......"

Another tall white man suddenly said to Wang Hengxiao with a fierce face: "Chinese boy who conceived, what did you do to my friend?" Do you know that this will cost you your life? ”

As he spoke, Matthews, who was no worse than the bald head, slapped his hands towards Wang Hengxiao's shoulders, wanting to grab Wang Hengxiao, and then rely on his strong physical strength to crush and ravage Wang Hengxiao.

However, when his hands touched Wang Hengxiao's shoulders, he realized that things were far from being as easy as he imagined, and the kid in front of him was not the weak and windy he imagined when he touched it, and the moment he touched Wang Hengxiao, he felt that he had touched a high-speed machine.

He lost control of his body in an instant, and then was knocked to the ground by a huge force and rolled out.

Wang Hengxiao frowned and said in a deep voice: "That's how you bully the Chinese?" ”

The middle-aged family was a little stunned, just now the middle-aged man shouted with worry on his face, and wanted to reach out and pull Wang Hengxiao over, but he didn't expect Wang Hengxiao to move directly, but the two people on the other side were beaten and flew out.

It's kind of weird like this.

"Little brother, forget it, I think it's a misunderstanding, they probably lost something, so they are in a hurry to find it."

Middle-aged people have the characteristics of Chinese, they are very responsible outside, they dare not cause trouble, at this time they want to rest the matter, they are out to travel, there is no need to provoke these things.

Wang Hengxiao nodded and said, "Well, you guys go back first, it's late." ”

This family also wanted to leave early, and said goodbye to Wang Hengxiao and left in a hurry, whether they stole anything or not, Wang Hengxiao intuitively knew that they should not have stolen.

Looking at the two white people on the ground, Wang Hengxiao turned around and walked back towards his hotel.

"Little brother is so skilled, which country is it?"

At this time, three people walked from not far away, all of them were Chinese, one middle-aged, two young people, and the two young people were a man and a woman.

All three of them exude the aura of a warrior, and you can feel their movements from the moment they walk.

Wang Hengxiao smiled: "Uncle can't see it? I am Chinese. //”

Chinese people are all over the world, and Hawaii is a tourist attraction in the world, and the Chinese people I meet here are really not sure which country they are.

In particular, at last year's World Martial Arts Exchange Conference, there were even Chinese representing European and American countries, which actually evolved into a confrontation between Chinese martial artists, rather than a confrontation of local fighting techniques from various countries in the World Martial Arts Exchange.

If it weren't for some special masters of India and Japan, maybe the warriors on the stage would all be Chinese.

"Huh······ Not necessarily, we are not Chinese. ”

The middle-aged man smiled and said, "The little brother is Chinese, and with such skills, it should be the contestant who participated in the martial arts exchange meeting this time?" ”

The two young men beside him looked Wang Hengxiao up and down curiously, because Wang Hengxiao didn't have a bit of a martial artist's breath, but they had just seen Wang Hengxiao knock the two tall white men out of the air, although these two white men were actually their teammates, but they didn't like these two people either.

In the dark, the distance was a little far, they thought that Wang Hengxiao punched the two of them away, and the three of them could do this.

Wang Hengxiao walked towards the hotel, and the three of them also walked over, they all lived here...,

"Well, I'm here to see, and so are you? Which country? ”

Wang Hengxiao asked curiously.

The strength of the three people is not weak, and the young woman should be the weakest, but it also reveals the realm of strength and strength.

"We are American, we live in Los Angeles, we met on the field, and I ask my little brother to be merciful."

The middle-aged man smiled: "My name is Hong Bo, these two are my juniors, Zhou Changsheng and Hong Xueyi, they are also contestants, everyone is Chinese, but we are overseas, we are all a family, and we have a lot of time."

Overseas Chinese martial artists are related to the Chinese Wushu Association.

Therefore, Hong Bo also knows a little about the Chinese martial arts world, knowing that the older generation such as Li Jiansheng passed away one after another a few years ago, and the current Chinese martial arts world is almost the largest in Shaolin.

And this young man is not simple, or he is more accurate than his niece Hong Xueyi.

The influence of the World Martial Arts Exchange Conference is increasing, and it is almost about to become the first martial arts competition in the world, and the United States also attaches great importance to this, and senior government officials have personally invited some famous Chinese martial artists to participate in the competition, promising some benefits. Therefore, Chinese warriors can be regarded as having a decent profession in the United States.

Wang Hengxiao also smiled and nodded, and said, "My name is Wang Hengxiao, I'm not a contestant, I just came to see it, and I quit." ”

With that, Wang Hengxiao walked into the stairs and walked towards the floor of the Chinese player.

Zhou Changsheng and Hong Xueyi, who grew up in the United States, stood at the elevator door, Hong Xueyi asked Hong Bo curiously, "Fourth uncle, why doesn't he take the elevator?" ”

Hong Bo's face slowly became solemn, glanced at the two of them, and said: "The real Chinese martial arts master does not take the elevator, even if he goes up to the hundred floors, he also takes the stairs, and taking the elevator is to give people a handle, and there is a void under his feet." This young man is not simple. ”

Hong Xueyi said curiously: "Just like grandpa?" Never take the elevator? ”

Hong Bo nodded and said, "Yes, just like your grandfather, but this young man is definitely not as high as your grandfather, it is estimated that he is from a famous teacher, a habit he has developed since childhood, you see him be polite." ”

Zhou Changsheng didn't speak all the time, and suddenly said at this time: "He is very strong, and he feels like my ancestor, uncle, this time our opponent is even stronger." ”

Hong Bo said indifferently: "It's okay, it doesn't matter if you lose to the Chinese, don't lose to the Japanese, Indians, and Koreans." ”

Hong Xueyi nodded with a smile and said, "Yes, senior brother, just like you did last year, you beat that Korean guy to vomit blood." I also wanted to go on stage, but unfortunately my father wouldn't let me. ”

Wang Hengxiao walked along the stairs and just walked to the second floor, when he saw several men wearing Japanese samurai uniforms coming out of the second floor, dressed in white samurai uniforms, two people even had samurai swords hanging around their waists, small braids on their heads, and the word Dahe written on their clothes.

Yamato Martial Arts Dojo!

Japan's oldest martial arts dojo is said to have existed since the shogunate era, and the Yamato martial arts dojo represents the Yamato nation and their own martial arts history, but in history, the Yamato martial arts dojo has sent people to the Central Plains many times to learn some martial arts and spread them back.

And these Japanese people raised their heads and looked at Wang Hengxiao with disdain!

The Yamato Martial Arts Dojo represents many of Japan's typical ideas and cultures, and it is also a representative school of hawks among Japanese martial artists, and during World War II, this martial arts dojo produced many famous people.

And the most famous of them is probably Genjiro Akashi, who was a powerful man who could withstand an army of 100,000 in Siberia, and many other powerful warriors who played a role during World War II, at least a third of them came from the Yamato Martial Arts Dojo.

"China, get out of the way." …,

A samurai with a face full of flesh stretched out his hand to push Wang Hengxiao away, and scolded: "It's really a stupid person, you know that the road is in the way." ”

Several other people were smiling, wanting to see Wang Hengxiao's miserable end, this is not the first time they have done such a thing, in Japan, they go to some places, if they see a Chinese waiter, they will go up and push it away directly, if it is a guest or something, they will deliberately go up and pretend to be careless.

With their strength, the ordinary people who were deliberately attacked by them would be more miserable, and the heaviest ones would be directly hit on the stone pillar and become vegetative people.

And they never take responsibility for this, because they don't need to be responsible for the Chinese, and the laws of the Japanese don't defend the Chinese.

Wang Hengxiao had a disdainful smile on the corner of his mouth, standing by the stairs, without dodging, the palm of the Japanese warrior pushed his hand fiercely, with a shock, if it was an ordinary person, this strength came down, it is estimated that the bones of the shoulder will be shattered, Wang Hengxiao's eyes flashed a trace of fierceness, and his shoulder suddenly shook.

Click··················

A crisp sound!

The Japanese warrior suddenly screamed, his body was knocked back, leaning against the wall, and he snorted, but his face was twisted and hugged his arm, and the bones of his arm stabbed directly from the shoulder, poked on the wall, and blood fell on the wall.

"Ah............ My hand...... My hand ......"

The Japanese warrior screamed, stared at Wang Hengxiao fiercely, and scolded: "Baga, damn the Zhina man, kill him, kill him······ He dared to attack the great Yamato samurai! ”

"Ono-kun, what's wrong?"

The others hurriedly asked, looking at Ono's arms, and their faces turned hideous.

"That little ghost, now kneel down and kowtow, and if you abolish an arm, we will let you go."

It seemed that a leading Japanese warrior said in a deep voice: "Otherwise, we will dismantle you and throw you on the beach to feed the dogs." ”

Wang Hengxiao snorted coldly and said, "It was he who beat me, and he was injured because of his weak strength, do you blame me?" Idiot! ”

"Yaga ......"

The leading samurai scolded and kicked at Wang Hengxiao, with a whistling and angry sound, which shows that the strength of this Japanese samurai is not weak, and he has specially practiced on his feet

Wang Hengxiao also suddenly kicked out, faster than him, and kicked in the air, and with a snap, it kicked on his knee.