"What did I say yesterday?"

In the face of Yang Chen's pressing step by step, the Yamaguchi Wild Wolf was about to collapse, and said weakly: "You said, if I don't hang the plaque at the door, you will burn down the Yamaguchi Martial Arts Hall." ”

"What plaque?"

"Write...... A plaque with the words 'The Sick Man of East Asia' written on it. The Yamaguchi wolf replied instinctively.

"Good!"

Yang Chen turned his head to look at the door of the lobby of the martial arts hall, and at this time, the plaque with the words 'The Sick Man of East Asia' written on it, full of endless insults to China, stood next to the pillar at the door.

Kazuo Yamaguchi thought he had hired Miyamoto Musashi, the top martial arts master of the Great Japanese Empire, and he had a chance to win.

For the shame of snow yesterday, the plaque was deliberately left.

Yang Chen walked to the plaque step by step, picked it up, and said jokingly: "You say, did you take the initiative to hang the plaque yourself, or did I burn down your martial arts hall with a fire?" ”

Miyamoto Musashi endured the severe pain, glared at Yang Chen with a malicious expression, and roared angrily: "Young man, don't bully people too much!" ”

"What is it to deceive people?"

Yang Chen's face showed a sneering expression: "Yesterday, when you were powerful in the Yang Martial Arts Pavilion, did you ever think that you were deceiving people too much? ”

"We, we had a normal jousting exchange at that time. Yang's martial arts hall is not as good as people! ”

"Really?"

Yang Chen didn't expect the old devil in front of him to be so brazen, he couldn't help but squint his eyes slightly and sneered: "Then today, I am also competing with you to communicate."

Aren't you also inferior to others? ”

"Well said!"

Outside the Yamaguchi Budokan Gym, thunderous applause rang out when the people who watched the excitement applauded loudly.

Miyamoto Musashi's old face turned blue-purple, and he almost couldn't breathe anymore and fainted.

The rest of the Japanese ronins who couldn't understand Chinese, by observing Miyamoto Musashi's expression and the excited crowd around them, one by one were also like mourners, and their faces were difficult to see.

Yang Chen continued: "Yesterday, the Yang Clan's martial arts hall skills were not as good as others, and there was nothing to say.

Today, your Yamaguchi Budokan skills are not as good as others, don't you want to admit defeat? ”

"You...... You ......"

"What am I? Don't you little devils believe in the spirit of bushido? Why, can't afford to lose, is it the so-called bushido spirit? ”

Angry and angry, Miyamoto Musashi calmed down, stared at Yang Chen, and said in a deep voice: "Young man, do you know what will happen if you offend my Great Japanese Empire?" ”

"What happened to the Japanese Empire that offended you?"

Yang Chen sneered.

Alice, Bena, Rake Ear, and Ouyang Qing couldn't hold back their laughter.

If this old devil knew the person in front of him, he probably wouldn't have said such stupid things.

Because in the whole world, there is no more fierce person than Yang Chen who offended Little Japan.

Yang Chen remembered a movie he watched when he was a child, Jingwumen starring Bruce Lee, so he suddenly changed his attention, he said: "I suddenly decided and changed my mind." ”

"Now you know it's harmful? Then take this plaque back and hang it up......"

Miyamoto Musashi thought that Yang Chen was cowardly, and became more and more proud.

Who knows, before he finished speaking, Yang Chen's iron fist had already smashed firmly into his chest.

The sound of bones shattering clearly came into the ears of the surrounding ronin, and even the bitter gall water was beaten out.

These ronins saw Miyamoto Musashi's chest sunken, and I don't know if it was because of the severe pain or inertia, the old devil's body bowed into a shrimp shape.

Yang Chen tore off the white paper with the words "Sick Man of East Asia" written on the plaque and kneaded it into a paper ball, grabbed Miyamoto Musashi's neck with one hand, and stuffed the paper ball into his mouth with the other.

"Give it to Lao Tzu!"

Yang Chen's face was hideous, and he stuffed the paper ball directly into Miyamoto Musashi's throat.

"Remember! This is China! ”

After speaking, Yang Chen threw Miyamoto Musashi to the ground.

At this moment, suddenly, there was a commotion in the crowd.

It turned out to be a group of nearly 100 heavily armed Japanese soldiers, who suddenly arrived and surrounded the entire Yamaguchi Budokan group.

The crowd of onlookers panicked all of a sudden, and they lost their previous excitement and enthusiasm.

At the same time, they were all worried about Yang Chen.

"Yaga! Who dares to make trouble here? ”

A Japanese soldier in a captain's uniform walked in with two guards and separated from the crowd.

The wild wolf in the mountain pass was overjoyed when he saw the savior, and quickly got up from the ground, ran to the captain, looked like a villain, and pointed at Yang Chen and said urgently: "Guan Gujun, this is the person!" He not only smashed our Yamaguchi Budokan but also insulted the entire Yamato nation by making insulting remarks! ”

"He's the only one?"

The devil's eyes narrowed slightly, as if he couldn't believe the fact in front of him.

In particular, Miyamoto Musashi can recognize him, he is a master of karate black belt nine dan, and it is rare to meet the existence of opponents in the entire Japanese Empire.

Rake Ear and Ouyang Qing sensed that something was wrong, and subconsciously touched his waist with his right hand.

At the same time, Yu Guang looked at the devil captain.

Capture the thief and capture the king first.

Yang Chen cast a reassuring look at them.

He estimated the time in his heart, and sure enough, at this moment, a few more people separated the crowd and walked towards the martial arts hall.

It was none other than Jon, who came out early in the morning to look for Yang Chen. Walton.

This foreign devil is sweating profusely when he runs, and he is still wearing rough clothes while humming.

"Mr. Jon?" Captain Devil knows Jon. Wharton, so he took the initiative to say hello, but what puzzled him was, how did this busy man come here? Is it to watch the excitement? It doesn't seem like it.

"Captain Sekiya, what is this?" Jon. Wharton made a look of excitement and asked without a trace.

Yang Chen smashed the Yamaguchi Budokan alone, which was a great shame for Japan, but it was a great shame for Jon. Wharton's identity, Captain Devil made a brief introduction at the moment.

There is no way, many of Little Japan's strategic materials need to be imported from the United States, and the Wharton family is one of the largest suppliers of Little Japan in the United States.

Jon. As the third person in the Wharton family, Wharton is also the Jon family's spokesperson in Asia.

Don't say that this devil captain, even other devil high-level leaders, don't dare to offend Jon on the surface. Walton.

After listening to the narration, Jon. Wharton slandered in his heart, this Yang Chen is really a troublemaker, just came to Tianjin Wei for a day, and he picked the Japanese martial arts hall by himself.

Look at this formation, this is one enemy hundred, so fierce!

At the same time, he was also secretly glad in his heart, fortunately he didn't use his strength yesterday, otherwise, not to mention offending Alice, the heir of the family, just those under him may not be Yang Chen's opponent.

Anyone who has always worshipped only the strong, Jon. Wharton is no exception, which also strengthens his determination to cooperate with Yang Chen.

Just looking at the situation, Jon. Wharton's head hurt again.

"Captain Sekiya, I'm afraid there is some misunderstanding here, right?"

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