As a master and translator, the man in the military uniform of the Curry Rice Country instantly turned gloomy.

And the 'saint' of the curry rice country also looked cold, as if Jia Long didn't give him face, which was a great disrespect.

The withered arm he raised was trembling slightly, and he wanted to slap it and incite Jia Long's two mouths.

"I'm sure! Maomao, ignore them and go. ”

Jia Long persuaded the whole hair to explode, wanting to rush forward to bite the other party's hair, and then walk forward.

"Stop!"

Unexpectedly, the two curry rice people still didn't give up.

"Long Xiajia, everyone is afraid of your master, we curry rice people are not afraid, if you don't make it clear today, don't think about leaving, what do you mean that you are better than our saints? Your so-called martial arts of Long Xia were still stolen from our Curry Rice Country, and even the United States, the Standing Governor of the State, and the National Seat were also given to you by our Curry Rice Country, do you have the qualifications to say such things? ”

"Poof!"

Jia Long was really a little angry and laughed.

The propaganda of foreigners has brainwashed and brainwashed themselves.

"You curry rice people, you really like to put gold on your face, the world's martial arts out of Shaolin, this sentence is just some of our Longxia martial arts authors, created their own rhetoric, not to mention that Shaolin martial arts is your curry rice people? What's more, before Shaolin, we had no other martial arts in Longxia? Before questioning others, wake up the curry rice people. ”

Jia Long refuted the argument of martial arts, and as for the so-called 'union, permanent members of the state, and seats in the country', she didn't even bother to explain.

The Chinese people generally believe that they have fabricated things in the media, especially this kind of rumor that they once gave up the 'five permanent members' seats, which made them grit their teeth with hatred and scolded the leaders at that time.

But people who are a little more rational will know by using their brains casually that the so-called 'five major streams and hooligans' are only qualified by the main victorious countries in World War II, but during World War II, there was never a country of 'curry rice country' in the entire universe, and they only established the country after World War II, where did they get their seats?

But the curry rice country is irrational, and most of them believe that they have given up their seats to Long Xia.

They also believed that the war that broke out between the two countries was a sneak attack on them by the better-equipped Longxia troops, and they fought bravely, one person could fight a dozen Longxia soldiers, and finally they were outnumbered and lost, oh no, most people thought it was a draw, and they didn't lose.

Jia Long didn't want to talk about it anyway, he felt tired.

Trying to bypass this military uniform master again, suddenly, she only felt a strong wind sweeping behind her.

"Uh-oh!!"

The astonishing roar she had heard before came at the same time, making her shiver and almost not react normally.

Fortunately, the skill itself gave her an instinctive ability to move.

Jia Long made a mistake, only to see a thin arm grabbing his waist.

Sure enough, it was him!

The saint made a move on Jia Long!

"Hmph."

Just let you know that Long Xia's martial arts are not something that you curry rice people can imagine.

"Back to the pistol!"

She didn't even look back, but with one back elbow, she slammed her hard elbow into the nose of the sneak attacker behind her.

Burst.

This feeling must have hit.

At the same time as the sneak attack behind him came, the master of the military uniform curry rice country who was blocking Jia Long also moved together, as if he didn't pay attention to fighting alone at all.

He reached out and grabbed Jia Long's shoulder.

"Eight steps to catch the cicadas!"

Jia Long sneered, and stepped out of the mysterious ancient martial arts footwork under his feet.

With a bang, the man in military uniform only felt a flower in front of him, and the delicate Longxia girl just now disappeared like a teleporter.

After that, he noticed the sound of wind behind him, turned his head to look, and saw only a long leg, with a sharp wind sound, instantly magnified in front of his eyes.

Boom.

As soon as he stepped down, this guy, who was estimated to be not as strong as the 'saint' in combat power, fell directly to the ground and snorted.

"Whew!"

Jia Long put down this person with one kick, but listened to the 'First Surgical Great Saint' who was hit by his elbow, screamed again and rushed forward madly.

His nose was covered with blood, and he looked like he was going to come up and hug Jia Long.

"Eight steps to catch the cicada."

Jia Long snorted coldly in his heart.

Lao Tzu uses the Eight Classics of Light Strength, as well as the internal force bonus, if you can catch up with Lao Tzu, I will lose!

Burst.

This saint is unrelenting, and his speed, to be honest, is not slow, at least much faster than most Olympic athletes.

But this speed, in front of Jia Long, who used eight steps to catch cicadas, is like a small witch, and it is useless.

What's more, she didn't use the eighth step of eight steps to catch the cicada, if she used it, it would definitely make him unable to eat dust.

"Lao Tzu can't avoid bullets, there are ghosts on you chasing! Besides, if I don't retreat, so what? Eat my leg again! ”

She suddenly turned back, and the force of retreat was forcefully converted into forward speed, and she raised her legs in an instant, and in a high-whip posture, her long legs pressed down on the thin figure of the 'saint'.

"Phew!"

The thin, dark-skinned 'saint' roared like a lion in his mouth, and roared again.

He forcibly raised his thin arm and touched Jia Long's long legs.

Then just listen to the 'click'.

This may really be an arm that has not been put down for many years, how can it withstand Jia Long's internal force bonus, supplemented by a golden bell hood iron cloth shirt, and an incomparably hard and long legged whip?

It was like a dead branch, and it was a very overwhelming sound, as if it was broken.

"Whoa!"

“#%#%#￥#￥#！！”

The saint rolled to the ground, constantly shouting something in his mouth, and his voice was still so loud, but with a crying tone.

"Hmph, now you know, your combat effectiveness is nothing more than that."

If it were someone else, Jia Long would at least worry about the other party, but the so-called 'saint' of the curry rice country with this attitude, she had no pity at all.

As far as Jia Long is concerned, this old guy relied on deceiving the people to gain huge popularity and become a national idol.

What's more, that country is too uncompetitive, the population about the same as Longxia, there is not even a super master, just like their Olympic performance, the country has participated in the country for decades, and the total number of medals is very few.

"Let's go, they don't dare to stop it."

Jia Long signaled again to stand aside and intervene, but Mao Mao, who was eager to try.

"Uh-huh, Mao Mao Mi bites, Mao Mao is a good child!"

It turned out that Jia Long thought that he could deal with these two people, so he suppressed Mao Mao's desire and hope to make a move.

"That's right, Maomao good boy, this kind of person doesn't deserve Maomao's bite at all."

Jia Long's crisp and neat rounds knocked out the two curry rice country figures, and she herself was in a good mood.

But at this moment, all the broadcast platforms in the world, as well as the hotly discussed posts on the Internet, have completely exploded.

The 'great saint of surgery' has recently gained great international fame. The defeat of the last saint was due to the pressure of the people of the Curry Rice Country, and because they did die against the New World Country and contribute to mankind, so many national dignitaries and the media reported on this matter, making these so-called 'saints' become well-known figures.

In addition, there are many people in the world who believe that the so-called 'saints' of curry rice are very powerful and mysterious super masters, and they can go hand in hand with Valkyrie and other super masters.

This is also the reason why the curry rice people boycotted the 'leaderboard' on the grounds that their saint did not enter the super master list.

As for later, the 'ordinary master list' was released, and the saints who were originally thought by the big guys, at least super masters, were actually ranked at the back of the ordinary master list.

But now, the most real examples of war have been completely put in front of the world.

A female anchor who was originally considered by everyone to be just an outdoor and gold medal hunter, whose combat effectiveness should be mediocre, actually defeated the 'First Surgical Great Saint' admired by hundreds of millions of people in a few rounds, but also defeated another military master who fought side by side with the saint.

This scene directly pulled out the clothes of the so-called powerful saint, and exposed his original appearance to all human beings.

Just now, because Jia Long was in the live broadcast room, he slightly ridiculed the saint of the curry rice country, and the curry rice people who swiped the screen to wash the blood in the live broadcast room of Longye lost their voices instantly.

They don't know what to say anymore.

Two big men fight one, why did you lose the fight?!

And one of them is the first saint who they consider to be incomparably great, and is the 'spirit of the country of curry rice'......

This is a saint! Lost like that?

“66666！”

"Poofhahahaha, it's so cool!"

"Longlong is invincible!"

"Hahahaha, even the world's most famous 'saints' have won a few times, Meng Longlong, you are afraid that you are the number one master in the world."

"I'm amazing, it's so relieving."

"Well played, our Long Xia has been ignoring the curry rice people, they still insist on comparing us with everything, these curry rice people really think they are great, they deserve it."

"What kind of fart saint, isn't it no match for the long legs of our Long Ye family? Poofha! ”

"It's too strong, Master Long, you should be a super master."

"Master Long's iron-blooded man is a real man, I believe that Master Long kicked the saint to death!"

"Kick the dead saint? It's so wet, it's so wet, friends of the Long Ye Group, what you said is so wet. ”

"Hahaha, now look at how they curry rice people are still scared, this is a live battle in front of billions of people around the world, unless it is a genius propaganda ability, you can wash the floor."

The entire Longye live broadcast room was completely crazy with laughter.

When Jia Long did it with that saint just now, there was still a certain amount of worry in the barrage...

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