Crazy, it's crazy!

Is this going to kill people?

Qin Leiyu was dumbfounded!

At this time, Sakata No's head and face are full of red peppers! The thick oil soup is constantly dripping down the head and body! A big mandarin fish was still lying on his head, rolling its eyes, quite happy.

Sakata was burned and howled like a pig, and his four bodyguards finally reacted to what was going on, two hurriedly rushed to help their master wipe his hair, and the other two directly raised their fists and rushed at Song Mingsheng!

Song Mingsheng was full of pride when he buttoned the fish basin on Sakata's face just now, but now in the face of these two trained bodyguards, he immediately coaxed down, and just when he thought that the fists of the two bodyguards were about to smash his face, one hand blocked in front of him.

It was Wang Zheng's hand.

With one punch and kick, the two specially trained bodyguards had already slammed into the wall, and then their faces were covered in blood and unconscious.

When the remaining two bodyguards saw this scene, they immediately trembled, and they didn't care about wiping their master's face, and looked at Wang Zheng with their fists clenched as if they were facing a great enemy, but the emotions on their faces couldn't hide the fear in their hearts at all.

You know, Sakata's bodyguards are all specially trained masters, and they can at least be regarded as high-class in Japan, but they didn't expect to be solved by the young man in front of him with two moves!

Such terrifying strength they have never heard of, and they have to be frightened!

Song Mingsheng looked at Wang Zheng who was blocking him, and couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief, stroking his violently beating heart, if Wang Zheng had made a move late just now, then I was afraid that he would be lying on the ground.

After the panic, Song Mingsheng looked at Wang Zheng in his eyes, and couldn't help but feel a little more grateful and afraid. This man is really terrifying.

Wang Zheng smiled slightly, stretched out his finger and pointed at the two bodyguards, and said: "You two, if you don't want to end up in the same fate as them, just abolish Saka Tian Ye Guilang for me, if you are smart, just do what I want." ”

"Mr. Qin, let the translator translate my words to them."

Qin Leiyu was already dumbfounded by this momentary change in the situation, and before he could give his orders, the translator had already taken the initiative to convey Wang Zheng's words.

The remaining two people listened to Wang Zheng's words and looked at Sakatano Guilang, who was covering his face and howling miserably on the ground, with hesitation and hesitation in his eyes.

One of the slightly stronger guys thought for a moment, and suddenly rushed towards Wang Zheng without warning!

Wang Zheng looked at all this with a smile without the slightest movement, but Liu Xuan was already worried and exclaimed!

"Bang!"

With a muffled sound, the bodyguard who attacked Wang Zheng fell to the ground softly, but Wang Zheng stood with his hands in his hands, as if he had never made a move.

In fact, Wang Zheng did not make a move, and it was his companion who attacked this bodyguard.

Wang Zheng looked at the only little Japanese man standing with a smile, the corners of his mouth were slightly sarcastic, and said: "I can see that you are the most powerful guy here, why don't you attack me but your companions?" ”

The tangled expression on the little Japanese's face was fleeting, and he gritted his teeth: "I'm not your opponent. ”

Wang Zheng also simply: "Then abolish your master." ”

When the short bodyguard heard this, he flew up without hesitation and kicked Sakatano Guiro, who was howling miserably on the ground, directly to the wall of the private room, and then Sakata's body slowly slid down against the wall, leaving a thick blood line on the white wall.

Hitting people is like hanging a picture!

The power penetrated through the flesh and bones, and a seemingly random kick could exert such power, which also made Wang Zheng have to look at this short Japanese differently.

Wang Zheng has such strength, Li Minghao has such strength, Lin Xijue also has such strength, and the Japanese in front of him, who seems to be inconspicuous, can also do this.

"What's your name?" Wang Zheng asked.

"Junichi Mitsui." The short Japanese spoke very concisely, and there was not the slightest expression on his face, as if he was not the one who had injured his master and companions just now.

Looking at the Japanese in front of him, Wang Zheng's eyes narrowed.

A person with such strength and eyes is like a ferocious beast that may devour the Lord at any time. He is different from Lin Xi, Lin Xi decided to abandon Qiang Dongsong, his old employer, and defected to his own door in order to pursue a higher martial arts, while Junichi Mitsui in front of him can shoot at his companions in the face of a strong enemy...... Wang Zheng couldn't see through it, and he couldn't see through this Japanese man.

Sakatano Guilang, who was still rampant just now, was lying on the ground like a dead pig at this time, and his whole body was poured through the chili oil soup, and he no longer had his original majesty.

His eyes were poured directly into the oil soup, and he was already badly burned, and if he was not sent to the hospital in time, he was afraid that he would be in danger of going blind.

But now, no one wants to care about Sakata's life or death.

"Hurry up and take your Japanese dad to the hospital." Wang Zheng said to Qin Leiyu, who was trembling on the side: "Remember, you are a Chinese, and you can't help Japanese devils to bully your compatriots." ”

Wang Zheng's words were a little cold and emotionless, Qin Leiyu nodded hurriedly when he heard this, and then took Li Lunpei and a few people to carry away the unconscious Bantian Guilang.

Junichi Mitsui looked at all this and asked Wang Zheng coldly: "What are you going to do with me?" ”

Wang Zheng smiled and asked rhetorically, "Do you think you can beat me?" ”

Junichi Mitsui shook his head very directly: "I can't beat it." ”

"I haven't been beaten, how do you know?"

Junichi Mitsui replied honestly: "I can see it." ”

Indeed, the master must have an extraordinary vision, although Wang Zheng only made two simple moves, but Junichi Mitsui had already judged that he was not his opponent and decisively made the decision to abandon his friends and betray the master. For this person, Wang Zheng couldn't help but feel a chill.

At this time, the atmosphere in the private room was a little weird, there were three Japanese bodyguards lying on the ground, Song Mingsheng and Liu Xuan were all looking at Wang Zheng, and Junichi Mitsui didn't speak, his head was slightly lowered, his eyes were looking at the floor, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

After being silent for a minute, Wang Zheng spoke: "I really don't understand, how can a Japanese master of crazy knife flow be reduced to being a bodyguard for an unpopular person?" ”

When Junichi Mitsui heard this, he suddenly raised his head, and his eyes were full of surprise. He really didn't expect that Wang Zheng would be able to say the name of his sect in one bite!

"Don't look at me in such astonishment." Wang Zheng narrowed his eyes slightly, and said: "I am very familiar with the mad knife school, I have fought with the crazy Yamaki Shunsuke a few times before, although you didn't use a knife just now, just punched and kicked, I saw the shadow of the mad knife stream from it, this is embedded in the bones, unless you abolish your martial arts, you can't erase it." ”

Junichi Mitsui raised his head and glanced deeply at Wang Zheng. Wang Zheng's words shocked him deeply!

The mad sword school is a branch of Japanese martial arts, and the sword technique is domineering and full of madness, and Shunsuke Yamaki is one of the representatives! If it is about the Chinese generation, Junichi Mitsui still has to call Shunsuke Yamaki a senior uncle!

He knew that Wang Zheng was powerful, but he didn't expect that Wang Zheng would be so powerful that he could fight against Shunsuke Yamaki without being defeated!

Junichi Mitsui was originally a genius boy of the mad knife school, and when he was fifteen years old, he had no opponents in the young faction, and even some of the people of his uncle generation were not his opponents, which also bred Junichi Mitsui's arrogance and violent mood, and then he began to challenge his seniors without knowing the sky, and was driven out by several elders who were not used to him. However, just after being kicked out of the sect, he sneaked back to the sect and stabbed a most hated uncle, and then went into exile in Japan, was hunted down by the sect, and then went to the Sakatano Guilang sect to survive to this day.

Under Sakata, Junichi Mitsui had never used a knife, and he was afraid of revealing his identity and being hunted down by his master, of course, Huaxia was a good place for him now.

"If I were your master, then you would never be allowed to be someone else's bodyguard." The smile on the corner of Wang Zheng's mouth was a little evil: "I can listen to your story slowly, but I only want to ask you two questions now." ”

"First question: Have you ever bullied the Chinese people?"

Junichi Mitsui shook his head slightly.

"The second question is multiple-choice." Wang Zheng took in Junichi Mitsui's expression and said, "Either follow me, or die in Huaxia." ”

"You pick one." Wang Zheng's tone was cold.

Death or obedience is a simple but tangled choice.

When Mitsui Jun heard this, a faint wry smile flashed on his originally cold face, and then he said lightly: "I'll choose the first one." ”

"Okay." Wang Zheng was very satisfied with Mitsui's performance, he did not discriminate because the other party was Japanese, even if he was a poisonous snake, Wang Zheng was confident that he would be trained well, and become a humanoid weapon that only hurt others but not himself.

Of course, Wang Zheng has not really subdued Junichi Mitsui now, but when Wang Zheng came to Japan with Mitsui to sweep the mad backwards, this short man became the fastest knife in Wang Zheng's hand.

At this moment, the door of the private room was pushed open.

A woman in a moon-white professional uniform walked in, followed by several tall men in black suits.

This woman is very beautiful, her face is delicate and not inferior to Liu Xuan, but she has a mature charm that is difficult to hide than Liu Xuan. The seductive curve of the buttocks makes people swallow saliva unconsciously.

When Wang Zheng saw this woman, he was stunned, and Song Mingsheng was stunned at the same time.

"Miss Song?"

"Midnight?"

Song Ziye smiled slightly, his smile was dizzying: "I didn't expect that the second uncle and Wang Shao were here, but you almost smashed my shop." ”