Chapter 146 is full of teeth

Mengzi stopped him, and Xiaoxiao was a little unhappy. She looked at Mengzi with some puzzlement.

"Miss Miko, although it is the first time we have met, when I look at it, I know that you are not only beautiful, you can be called a flower of Manchuria, but you must also be very kind-hearted. You are the most perfect Japanese woman I have ever met. "Mengzi has never been so stingy with praise as he is today, and he has goosebumps when he hears it.

It may be that the living background of Japan and China is different, after listening to these words, Miko not only did not feel embarrassed at all, but felt very useful in her heart, smiling like a flower, and nodding and bowing at Mengzi vigorously.

"Liu Mengjun, you are the most manly, not a big Japanese man, my Miko's favorite is a man like you, can we be friends?" Miss Miko was so excited that her little face was like an apple, and she stared at Takeko with a pair of pretty eyes, refusing to leave for a moment.

"We're friends now. We have a saying in China, I wonder if Miss Miko has heard of it? Mengzi asked with a smile.

"Don't underestimate me, I'm a China expert, you say, it's that common saying."

"Sticking a knife in the ribs for a friend, I think Miss Miko must have heard of it." Mengzi said with a smile.

"Oh? Not only have I heard of it, but I also know what it means. Miss Miko is a smart woman, and when she heard Takeko say this, she couldn't help but pick the corner of her eye, and her little face smiled like a peach blossom.

"Sure enough, if it weren't for a small introduction, I would really think of you as a Chinese like me." I'd like to hear what Miko has to say about this saying. ”

It means that for the sake of friends, not afraid of death. It is possible to take great sacrifices for the other party. For example, the two of us are friends now, if you have any difficulties, just say it, and I, Miko, will help you even if I don't want my life. Miko simply made the words clear.

"Haha, it's really bold, and the women don't let the eyebrows go. You're a friend, I've made friends with Xiaoxiao. Mengzi hurriedly said.

"Then you say, what do you want me to do for you now?" Miko asked.

"Okay, since you Meizi took me Liu Meng as a friend, I'm not welcome. Miss Miko, please look, it's outside, diagonally across from your store, do you see? Those inhuman bastards didn't even let go of orphans and widows. I think Miss Miko, you can make these bastards restrain themselves with just one word. Mengzi didn't drag the mud and water, and pointed to the black dogs who were throwing things out on the opposite side.

"Oh, I didn't see that Liu Mengjun was still so compassionate, okay, then I'll listen to Liu Mengjun's orders, Yiteng, you drive those bastards away, don't bully that woman and child." Miko turned to a half-grown boy and said.

This man named Yi Teng looked sixteen or seventeen years old.

Although he looks a little thin and withered, he is very energetic, and when he heard Miko's instructions, he ran over in the slippers and "kicked", and he also said "hi", and then walked out with a full head.

"Miko, can he do it alone?" Xiaoxiao finally understood what Mengzi meant by fooling the other party like this, but she still didn't believe it, this half-grown child who was not much taller than herself, could those black dogs listen to him?

"Don't worry, Xiaoxiao, he can do it." Miko said confidently.

Mengzi didn't say anything, just stood in the store, looked out the window with interest, and watched the half-grown child walk over.

Yi Teng didn't speak, just held his head high, and walked straight to a pile of quilts and clothes with empty eyes.

At this time, the little head of the black dog was still standing there, pinching his waist with one hand and continuing to insult Li Bo's wife with words. The black dog traitor had his back to Yiteng's direction, so he didn't see him coming. When the other two black dogs saw Yiteng coming over, they wanted to remind the accomplice who was scolding happily, but Yiteng stood his eyes, and the two soft eggs didn't even dare to fart, just watched from a distance.

I saw Yiteng walk behind the black dog who pinched his waist, aimed at the guy's waist, and suddenly pulled onions on dry land, his body rose from the ground, his legs were slightly retracted, and he kicked out in an instant, followed by a "bang" sound.

Looking at the black dog again, he had no defense at all, and he pinched his waist with one hand, and his back was suddenly kicked by this, and his body pounced forward, and he fell to the ground with a "plop".

This fall is really not light.

Mengzi was born in martial arts, and the moment he jumped up, Mengzi couldn't help but be surprised: he was really a little blindsided just now. This half-sized man is really not an ordinary warrior, although he didn't figure out which faction he used for this move for a while, but this skill must have been practiced for more than three or five years.

"Good kung fu, I didn't see it, I'm really a master." Mengzi opened his mouth and praised.

"Do you know who he is?" Miko asked proudly when she heard Takeko's praise.

"He's ......"

"He's my own brother." Miko looked at Takeko with a smile and said.

"He's your own brother?" Without waiting for the fierce son to speak, Xiaoxiao asked first.

"Yes, my father taught him kung fu. Liu Mengjun, if you want to learn, I will introduce you to my father when I have the opportunity. Miko looked at Takeko and said.

"Your father is .......," asked the fierce son noncommittally.

"My father was a well-known karate master in Japan. Let me tell you this, even in Japan, not everyone can see my father if they want to. Miko said proudly.

"yes, I really don't dare to see you if you say that." After the fierce son finished speaking, he quickly turned his gaze to the window again, he wanted to see how those black dogs reacted, and to see if it was a Japanese half-sized boy who could drive these dogs away.

It seems that Yiteng's kick is really not light, and the guy who fell to the ground worked hard for a long time before he got up from the ground.

"Who doesn't want to live anymore? Actually kicked Lao Tzu? The guy who got up didn't bother to wipe the dirt off his face, and screamed loudly while spitting blood out of his mouth.

"Slap" As soon as this guy's scolding came out, before he could open his eyes, suddenly, he felt a pain in the left side of his face, and a slap in the face.

There was nothing special about looking at this slap, what everyone didn't expect was that this guy was beaten to the ground and turned around, and as soon as his body stood firm, a mouth of "wow", a mouthful of blood and two front teeth spurted out.

"Well, it's kind of interesting, it's okay to start." Mengzi nodded.

"Liu Mengjun, do you understand martial arts?" As soon as Miko heard him, she raised her eyebrows and asked.

"Hehe, I'm just saying, if I have martial arts, won't I go out with Yiteng?"

Although it was only a few times, Mengzi had already seen some signs.

Chinese martial arts and Japanese martial arts are very different in concept.

There are many types of Chinese martial arts, which can be classified and named according to region, inheritance and origin, and the characteristics of techniques (routines). In general, martial arts are divided into two schools, north and south, or divided into two schools, inner and outer two, the inner family is represented by Tai Chi, Xingyi, and Bagua, and the outer family is collectively referred to as Shaolin, which is divided into two major schools in the north and south.

The martial arts school (or "martial arts school") is mainly classified according to the origin of the inheritance, referred to as "school" and "school".

The main schools are: Flash Boxing, Shaolin School, Tibetan Kung Fu, Wudang School, Emei School, Southern Boxing, Eagle Claw Gong, Zen Natural Gate, Wing Chun School, Jeet Kune Do, etc., and among these schools, there are many branches.

Japan's is relatively simple, and in terms of general classification, there are only a few kinds of kendo, karate, ninjutsu, and judo.

However, although there are not so many schools compared to Chinese martial arts, Japanese kung fu focuses on defeating the enemy, while Chinese martial arts pay more attention to personal cultivation. For example, in the same way of "hugging the arms and grabbing the wrists", the Japanese counter-move is to attack directly under the ribs, while the Chinese martial arts are to control the opponent's shoulder joints: in other words, Chinese martial arts are about controlling the enemy, and Japanese martial arts are about hurting the opponent.

In fact, if you trace back to the roots, whether it is kendo, karate, etc., it should be inherited from China. Although it was transmitted from China, Japan has changed a lot, and they have changed the "enemy control" in Chinese martial arts to "killing the enemy", which is exactly what the Japanese are smart.

Therefore, there are no complicated moves to look at Yiteng's two moves, but they are particularly effective, and they hit the nail on the head.

This slap not only knocked out the two front teeth of the black dog, but also opened his eyes that were squinted by the soil.

"Who are you? Actually beat Lao Tzu? Lao Tzu killed you with one shot, do you believe it or not? As soon as I opened my eyes, I saw that it was only a half-old child who had beaten me, but it looked like the hair on the head of this half-grown boy was tied with braids. Could it be the Japanese? The black dog had already held the gun in his hand, but he didn't dare to raise it rashly at this time, but just said with a scare on his lips.

"Yours, our Japanese dogs, understand? The one with the gun, yours is dead, the one is dead. Yours are not as good as bullying women and children, and dogs! Get out of the way! Yiteng pointed at the black dog and said coldly.

"You...... Wait, I'll call the director and see how he cleans you up. As soon as he spoke, the black dog suddenly understood that the one who beat him was Japanese, so he puffed up his mouth twice, and did not dare to continue scolding, but turned around and went into the small western-style building to find the director.

It didn't take long for a person to come out of the small western-styled building.

I saw that this person was also covered in black skin, but his belly was much bigger than that of other guys, and it was really not small. As soon as he came out of the small western-style building, he had a hand behind his back, a shy stomach, and his eyes were looking at the sky. And behind him, in addition to the traitor who was beaten all over the ground looking for teeth, there were four or five black dogs. These people straddled a gun, and their hands were not empty, either carrying a bag or holding a box, it seems that Li Bo's family has not lost any of these good things, and they have all let them wrap up.

Mengzi stared carefully at the guy in front of him, how did he feel a little familiar? Could it be that this bastard has seen it himself?

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