Ito Hirofumi could grit his teeth, and the pain of being scalded by boiling water was like that, and after he turned around, he glared at Young Master Meng fiercely, of course, he knew that without Young Master Meng's order, the people below would never dare to do this.

Hirobumi Ito snorted, "Do you dare to compete?" Are you Chinese here all the sick men of East Asia? There are so many European and American journalists present, you see, these Chinese have no guts at all! ”

Young Master Meng was secretly surprised, it seems that Ito Hirofumi came prepared, but he just had to compete with his side, which clearly showed that he wanted to make his prestige! Under the prestige of the Chinese!

Young Master Meng didn't expect this Ito Hirobumi to be so famous in later generations, but he was actually such a person, and he didn't have any brains? Actually openly insulting our Great China in public?

Anyway, he won't understand what Hirobumi Ito means for a while, but the meaning of provocation and slap in the face is strong!

This breath must not be suppressed.

"Zhan Kui!"

Young Master Meng shouted.

Wang Zhankui was taken aback, there is Zhilin there today, Wang Zhankui only fought with Zhilin for one round last time, and Zhilin didn't even move his hand, so he beat him up and ate him -, where do you dare to come out today? Secretly complaining. Whispered: "Young master? ”

Young Master Meng: "Beat the Japanese!" ”

Wang Zhankui almost didn't choke, since he was taught a lesson by Zhilin last time, his confidence has been greatly setback, and he has not yet recovered. Seeing that a few Japanese people look like they are all hard-handed, what should I beat?

In fact, Young Master Meng didn't plan to really let Wang Zhankui appear, after all, Wang Zhankui was not even twenty years old, and he was still very tender!

Young Master Meng saw that Wang Wu of the big sword was coming today, and knew that Wang Wu would definitely not let his son suffer, so he ordered Wang Zhankui's general!

And. There are indeed no martial arts masters under Young Master Meng's hands, and the only ones who can do some kung fu are Wu Laosan, Wang Zhankui, Zhang Decheng and Wei Kuiheng, Zhang Decheng and Wei Kuiheng. You can only deal with some bastards, and it is useless to deal with real practitioners.

Wu Laosan and Wang Zhankui are only half a catty and eight taels, Wu Laosan is not the authentic master of the big sword Wang Wu's faction, naturally far worse than Wang Wu, and Wang Zhankui is too young, Wang Zhankui is at most the level of a high-level disciple, and Wu Laosan is at most a junior martial artist!

Although Young Master Meng hasn't practiced kung fu much in the past few days, after being exposed to martial arts, some of his understanding of martial arts can be regarded as literacy. In his heart, the most powerful ones he has seen so far are Zhilin and Wang Wu, Wang Wu should be a little weaker than Zhilin, he can be regarded as a high-level martial artist, Zhilin can already be regarded as a beginner-level martial artist!

Shou Chuan, who was beside Zhilin, said with a smile, "Take advantage of the opportunity to celebrate, whether it's lively or lively, we Manchurians already have the custom of competing martial arts when celebrating." Are there no people in your Klinsmann Dealers? Or is there no one in your American concession? Can't even afford to play? Hahaha......"

Shouchuan is a rough man, screaming there with a loud voice. provoked the righteous indignation of the subordinates around the young master Meng!

Wang Wu couldn't bear it, and one flew onto the guest stage, clasping his fists with both hands, "Young Master Meng, let me play with these Oriental devils?" ”

Young Master Meng was overjoyed, "There is Master Lao Wang!" ”

Wang Zhankui was also overjoyed. I don't have to play by myself now, but I'm also faintly worried about my father, after all, I don't know how the martial arts of these Orientals are? However, Wang Zhankui still has confidence in his father.

Young Master Meng also has full confidence in Wang Wu, you are known as the first master of the late Qing Dynasty, how about you win once?

Hirobumi Ito nodded. "Good!" Nodding to a Japanese samurai beside him.

The Japanese samurai immediately stood up and didn't speak Chinese, but just bowed! "Hey!"

Wang Wu didn't speak, but hugged his fists, these are the etiquette of people who practice martial arts.

The Japanese samurai didn't wait for Wang Wu to strike first, and came up with three straight punches that were as fast as lightning in a row!

Tiger Tiger Wind!

Although Young Master Meng doesn't have much martial arts, but after inducing qi into the body, his eyesight is greatly improved, and he is secretly frightened when he sees it, the little devil is so fast, just rush this time, that is at least the same level as Zhilin? I didn't expect Ito Hirobumi's subordinates to be so powerful, no wonder they were clamoring for a competition?

In the past, when I watched movies and TV in modern times, didn't I always say how the Japanese were rubbish? At the end of the Qing Dynasty, was Japanese martial arts really weaker than China?

Young Master Meng put a big question mark in his heart.

Wang Wu was forced to retreat several steps back by the Japanese samurai's three consecutive straight punches to stabilize the position, fist block, foot block, fist block, foot block, several consecutive hits, and finally fought the danger of the punch in the face, and blocked a punch from the Japanese with the palm of his hand, only to ease the offensive of this wave of Japanese samurai, and he couldn't even find the time to take advantage of the counterattack!

Young Master Meng was shocked, he originally thought that with Wang Wu here, no matter how he was, he would not be defeated, but now he really doesn't dare to play this package ticket.

Harry! How good you are to win once!

The Japanese are very good, and after the fist is grabbed by Wang Wu, the back hand fist is instantaneous!

Wang Wu exerted all his strength and punched out!

The fists of the two men collided with each other, making a muffled sound.

Bang!

Wang Wu and the Japanese exchanged punches, and each side took two steps back, kicking up some dust before ending the attack.

Both of them know that they have met opponents, and the strength of the two is really equal.

Wang Wu's hands trembled slightly, the Japanese were no better, this trick just now was hard, and the arms of the two of them were sore.

Ito Hirobumi smiled: "Is this person the most powerful boxer you have here?" I'm just an ordinary samurai under my command, and both of them are better than him! ”

Xuan Yuemeng was shocked, those two are even more powerful than this? This is already an opponent with Wang Wuqi? Even if those two are like these two people, having three such masters at the same time, it is enough to show off.

Ito Hirobumi said sharply to Wang Wu: "Don't call us Oriental devils in the future, you Chinese are not worthy, your martial arts are not as good as our Japan, and your industry is not as good as our Japan, which country does not come to China to make a lot of money?" You are a weak nation that works as coolies for us other countries! And you, Xuan Yuemeng, I warn you, don't sabotage the signing of the Sino-Japanese Trade Treaty! If you make any more trouble, I'll let you know what the strength of the Great Japanese Empire is! A bunch of Chinese ghosts! ”

Meng Young Master Khan, he actually called himself a Chinese ghost?

Xuan Yuemeng's subordinates are all young men or young people with strong blood, where can they bear this breath, almost all the people with guns invariably put their hands on the handle of the gun, just waiting for the young master Meng to give an order, and slaughter these Japanese ghosts!

Young Master Meng now understands why Ito Hirobumi deliberately wants to compete with his own people, just to provoke the people present!

Young Master Meng sat quietly, and did not show any emotion, he knew that as long as he didn't speak, even if his subordinates were angry, they would just shoot rashly.

Vigorously rushed over with dozens of house slaves holding boiling kettles, which made Young Master Meng sweat profusely, but it was quite suitable for his appetite.

Vigorously asked Young Master Meng with his eyes, and Young Master Meng nodded!

shouted vigorously: "Burn the Oriental devil!" ”

Ito Hirobumi was startled, and the three subordinates hurriedly escorted Ito Hirobumi to Jirin's side.

Dali and a group of house slaves yelled, "Don't run, little devil, no matter how crazy you are!" ”

"Let you devils become dehaired pigs!"

"You dare to go to the Great Qing Kingdom to make trouble!"

Rushing over one by one, even if they retreated quickly, they were still poured a lot of boiling water, and the ghosts screamed in pain, and kept roaring and screaming.

Shou Chuan snorted, "Young Master Meng, don't let them do it again!" I am the Taoist platform of the military preparation Dao Yamen, and you are presumptuous in front of me? ”

Young Master Meng smiled slightly: "What do you have to drag on as a soldier?" Even he burned to death! ”

Dali and the others are happy to do this, and when they saw that Young Master Meng ordered, they hurriedly poured hot water on Shouchuan!

Jilin and Shouchuan were shocked, and hurriedly fled to the crowd with Ito Hirobumi, as well as Xuan Hongbo and others.

Young Master Meng waved his hand, signaling Xuan Dali and others not to chase anymore, it really hurt these people, and it is indeed difficult to explain, if you can win the competition, it is naturally the best, but the most infuriating thing is that the martial arts are not as good as Japan now! (To be continued.) )