Chapter 943: Lion's Roar
In the banquet hall, after a brief commotion, everyone quieted down slightly, but the atmosphere was a little awkward.
Under the gaze of everyone, Tang Yulan slowly walked to the rostrum. Two people who didn't know whether they were alive or dead stepped forward to stop them, and they were controlled by Zuo Shaohan.
At the dining table, someone lowered his head and whispered: "It seems that the bird group is really not good." In the past, when the head of the Tang regiment encountered such a thing, he directly used his fist to speak, and he couldn't say anything domineering, no matter what was right or wrong. You see, now, people are being dealt with in such a way. When the man spoke, he spoke with contempt.
"yes, you're right!" A person next to him said in a disdainful tone: "Now he actually went to a banquet held by someone else to make trouble, this is simply something that only the lowest gangsters can do." "I was even more mean.
Tang Yulan tilted his head sideways, looked at the two middle-aged men in suits and leather shoes, and was silent.
Zuo Shaohan said: "Brother, what's wrong!" They're talking crookedly, aren't they talking bad about us, wait for me to take their heads off. ”
"Nowadays, many people hate and fear the Bird Troupe, and wish we had disbanded it as soon as possible." Tang Yulan walked to the table and said lightly: "Some people think that the strength of the Flying Bird Group is not as good as before, so they can comment at will in private, smear, and even abuse, making something out of nothing." ”
The faces of the two middle-aged people changed drastically, they couldn't figure out that Tang Yulan could still hear them from such a long distance.
"Don't worry." Tang Yulan said, striding towards the rostrum: "Not any little minion is worth my own hands. I'm here today just to make a personal observation. ”
A sound of running came from outside the hall, and at the same time as Tang Yulan stepped onto the rostrum, twenty or thirty Japanese killers dressed in black cloth rushed into the hall.
"Me!" Tang Yulan said word by word: "No! Enjoy! Happy! This so-called Asia-Pacific United Economic Circle! ”
Tang Yulan's voice drowned out the sound of machine guns being loaded, and the sound of killers unsheathed their katana swords spread to every corner of the hall.
Zhang Zhenyan trembled, he had never heard such a powerful voice, every word seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, and it pressed on his heart like a boulder, which made his eardrums tremble and his heart was restless.
Cui Jianshan took a deep breath, his face returned to normal, and said, "He...... It's not easy! ”
"I thought he was sick because his face was pale!" Zhang Zhenyan was secretly glad that he didn't go to Tang Yulan on the spur of the moment to do it, otherwise he would be asking for hardship.
Zhu Jingyuan rubbed his ears and said, "Zuo Shao, is he a lion roar?" ”
Zuo Shaohan shook his head, thought for a while, and said: "Like us single people, we have a lot of energy, you have already broken your body, and you can't practice!" ”
"You, where did you go to the topic!" Zhu Jingyuan was a little speechless, and said: "I know that single people can practice their hands, but I don't know how you can practice your mouth." ”
"Huh?" Zuo Shaohan is simple-minded, and he can't turn a corner for a while.
In the hall, it was a lot quieter than Tang Yulan said.
Okada took out his mobile phone and edited a message to send to Rokudaime.
The six generations had something to do temporarily, and they went out with Heng Xiaobao to greet the senior monks of the Dharma Academy of the Duoshan Temple.
Although Heng Yongshan is said to be the abbot, his kung fu is not very good. According to Heng Xiaobao, this senior monk has practiced martial arts since he was a child, and he has practiced many mountain stunts perfectly.
Soon, the six generations sent back a message.
After Okada saw it, he was overjoyed in his heart, the six generations had already led people to the door of the Star Glory Imperial City Hotel, and they would arrive soon.
This time the ninja group held a meeting of the Asia-Pacific Joint Economic Circle and did not invite Andre. Pknovsky, and Andrei. Pkenovsky was not interested in this kind of dinner party at all, so the ninja group had a slight problem with the security arming, so many martial artists would also have a dinner together to be prepared.
It's a pity that the status of the Emperor of Martial Arts is glorious and noble, and it is impossible to participate in such a dinner, otherwise where would it be Tang Yulan's turn to be wild here.
Although I don't have much hope for the warrior monk, after the arrival of the sixth generation, I will always find a solution to the problem.
Okada thought quickly in his mind, and decided to drag Tang Yulan first, he stepped forward and walked past a few tables, looked at Tang Yulan on the rostrum slightly, and said loudly: "Tang Yulan, you and the Emperor of Martial Arts have a martial covenant, do you really have to make trouble!" ”
Tang Yulan said: "Yes, isn't that not yet started?" Do you want me to make a pact to stay at home every day and not go anywhere? Then I really have to award you the 'Innocent Retarded Award'! ”
Okada sneered: "I'm afraid, I accidentally hurt you now, and when I compete the day after tomorrow, you will lose to the Emperor of Martial Arts, and you will use today's incident as an excuse, and you will not accept it in your heart!" ”
"Oh." Tang Yulan's eyes rolled and said, "What do you mean by this, you can hurt me?" Or is it that if I don't get hurt, the Emperor of Martial Arts is not my opponent at all? ”
"Nonsense!" Old Okada blushed.
Tang Yulan smiled lightly: "Then you say, is my opponent the Emperor of Martial Arts?" ”
"Yes."
"The Emperor of Martial Arts is not my opponent?"
"Yes, no......" Okada felt his tongue knotted, and his right hand grabbed the small dreadlocks on his head, and exclaimed, "I said that you can't be the opponent of the Emperor of Martial Arts." ”
"Be clear." Tang Yulan said sharply: "Is it impossible, or maybe not?" ”
"Probably...... No. Okada said in a hurry, and muttered a few words in the Japanese language, looking at his excited expression, he was venting his dissatisfaction with Tang Yulan.
Zhu Jingyuan watched from the side and smiled coldly. In terms of eloquence debate, he is not Tang Yulan's opponent at all, not to mention that this Okada is not clear in his words, his words do not reach the meaning, and he is half-baked in Chinese studies, and he dares to set a trap for Tang Tuan, which is simply looking for death.
"This Tang Regiment Leader is here to show off again." Cao Mingzong muttered softly, and when he saw his cousin Cao Qinghuan's eyes looking at Tang Yulan in surprise, his palm shook in front of her eyes, and said, "Hey, what do you want." I'm telling you, you're not allowed to take a fancy to him, this guy is a disciple. ”
Cao Qinghuan held his pink cheeks with one hand, looked back at Cao Mingzong, and said with a smile: "Brother, how does it sound, you are jealous." You like Zhu Lingwei first, and then ......"
"Hua Qinfei." Cao Mingzheng opened his mouth to remind.
"Yes." Cao Qinghuan said with a smile: "It's her, the two women you like were snatched away by Head Tang, how do you feel that this coincidence is too outrageous, you shouldn't have done something to offend Head Tang, so he will deliberately embarrass you, right?" ”
"Hmph, how is that possible?" Cao Mingzong asked, "You know his true nature, why do you still like him?" ”