"Made, who is Ji mocking this day?"

"It's so arrogant! I really want to tear her mouth apart!"

"How dare a few Japanese slaves be so presumptuous in the land of Qilu!"

“”

The warriors were indignant and accused, and some of the warriors almost made a move, but they were all stopped.

"Brother Qin Fan, the martial artists of the entire Qilu Province are gathered here, there are only four of them, how dare they come here to make trouble, and dare to say such big things. Mu Zirou asked with a frown, and a slight dissatisfaction appeared on her pretty face.

"These Japanese people are not as simple as you think. Qin Fan smiled faintly, "Did you see that old man of the Japanese Kingdom who closed his eyes and recuperated? Among the four of them, he is the most powerful, I'm afraid that no one in the audience is his opponent." ”

"Huh?" Mu Zirou was taken aback, "Brother Qin Fan can't beat him?"

"Me"

"Boy, you know a fart, if you talk nonsense, I pulled out your tongue!"

Without waiting for Qin Fan to answer, a bearded man in the front seat turned his head and gave Qin Fan a vicious look.

"Don't talk to my brother Qin Fan like this!" Mu Zirou puffed out her cheeks and stared at the bearded man dissatisfied.

"Hey, you little girl!

The bearded man suddenly showed a lewd look on his face, and stood up with his palms rubbed his fists, as if he wanted to pick it up for Mu Zirou on the spot.

"Instigation!"

At this moment, a force hit the bearded man in the back.

The big man sighed, glanced back, and said angrily, "Who?"

"Me!"

I saw that the head of the Luo family turned his head with a gloomy face.

The bearded man suddenly looked like a frosty eggplant, pursed his mouth into a line, and sat down honestly, not daring to let go of a fart.

At this time, the head of the Luo family looked at Qin Fan and Mu Zirou, put away his gloomy face, and said in a friendly manner: "Two little friends, can you sit down?"

As soon as the Luo family finished speaking, the two men sitting on the Taishi chair on his right stood up and made room for two positions.

"Okay. ”

Seeing that the head of the Luo family had a friendly attitude and relieved Mu Zirou of the siege, Qin Fan took Mu Zirou's hand and stepped forward to sit down with her.

"Little friend, how did you see that no one present was the opponent of the old man of that day?" As soon as Qin Fan sat down, the Luo family master asked.

"He is too calm, he directly ignores the people in the audience, if you are that Japanese woman, without a strong support, dare to fly in the place where the grandmasters gather?" Qin Fan responded lightly.

"Xiaoyou is so right!" said the head of the Locke family.

The reason why he relieved Qin Fan was because what he thought was the same as what Qin Fan said, although it was far away, but from the calmness and calmness of the old man of the Japanese country, the head of the Luo family saw the disdain of the old man of the Japanese country, so he concluded that this old man was definitely very strong, otherwise the Japanese woman would never dare to speak disrespectfully to the lord of the Zhao League, let alone come here to make trouble, and the old man was her fearless reliance.

Of course, he also knew that the leader of the Zhao League had also seen this, otherwise he would not have fallen into a dilemma, and he had not given a response until now.

"It seems that Xiaoyou is not simple!" said the head of the Locke family, laughing suddenly.

"So-so. Qin Fan said lightly.

"Cut! My grandfather just praised you, and pretended to be modest, as if he really thought he was very good. Young Master Luo gave Qin Fan a disdainful look.

"Undertaking business, must not be rude. The head of the Luo family said, what he really meant was to ask Luo Chengye not to say so plainly, to save some face for others, after all, people can see that the four Japanese people are not simple, and their vision is indeed very unique.

"Master Zhao, what are you thinking?"

"Let's fight, Lord Zhao, otherwise the Japanese will still think that we are afraid of them!"

"Master Zhao, as long as you say a word, I will immediately go to the ring to beat the dog's slaves!"

The warriors on the Taishi chair couldn't bear it anymore and shouted one after another.

"Fight!"

In the live broadcast room of hundreds of thousands of people, the screen is full of this word.

At this time, it was in a manor in Tokyo, Japan.

The old man in his nineties sat on the sofa and watched the live broadcast of a fish platform on the big screen.

The old man's name is Chiba Harumi, a descendant of the founder of the famous Beichen Yidaoliu, known as a living fossil in the history of contemporary kendo in Japan, and is also known as the most powerful martial artist in Japan.

"Father, did you think they would fight?" asked Chiba Jiro.

"Yes. Chiba Harumi nodded affirmatively.

"That's for the best!" Chiba Jiro had a look of anticipation on his face.

Chiba Qingming smiled coldly and said: "Eighty years ago, your grandfather swept the martial arts world of the Huaguo with the help of Beichen's sword, and cut off the heads of thousands of Huaguo warriors, but in the end he was defeated by the joint efforts of Zhao Luo's two family heads in Qingzhou, and finally lost his life. ”

"Today, our Chiba family has returned, and Taro will represent his grandfather to cut off the heads of the descendants of the Zhao Luo family, and by the way, the Qilu martial arts world will be bloodied, making our Chiba family a nightmare in the Huaguo martial arts world, so as to warn his grandfather's spirit in the sky. ”

"Father, with Taro's attainments in kendo, he will definitely be able to do it!"

"Fight!"

After pondering for a long time, the Zhao Alliance Master finally spit out the word from between his teeth.

This decision, he was well thought out.

These Japanese people are aggressive, if they don't fight, I'm afraid they won't give up, and it will also make the Qilu martial arts world humiliated because of this, and they will be spurned by domestic warriors from now on.

However, he also knew that if he fought this battle, he was afraid that there would be casualties to many warriors, because these four warriors were by no means good, and they were all full of confidence, and they were not simple.

But he didn't have a choice, he had to fight for dignity, and he didn't believe it, these Japanese people could turn the sky upside down.

"Good!"

Immediately, the audience applauded.

"I'm coming!"

At this time, with a rough sound, a figure shot towards the ring.

It's the bearded man.

After standing still in the ring, the bearded man also turned his head and glanced at Qin Fan, as if to tell him, you said that these four Japanese people are not simple, then I will kill one for you to see.

"Master Lu is mighty!"

"Master Lu killed him!"

The warrior who recognized this bearded man shouted and cheered.

"I can't help myself. The bewitching Japanese woman glanced at Master Lu, her face full of disdain.

"Huh!"

At this moment, the Japanese warrior in the ring suddenly slashed.

In the duel of martial artists, you can ignore whether the opponent has a sword or not, and the main thing is to see the level of the opponent's cultivation, and it is useless to give the cannon a low cultivation.

"Come on. ”

Master Lu snorted, and the clothes on his body burst into shreds, as a way to tell the other party about his strong strength.

"Spicy chicken!"

The Japanese warrior smiled disdainfully and spit out two words in non-standard Chinese.

"Baga!" Master Lu replied in two-word Japanese, kicked his foot, and bombarded the Japanese warriors like cannonballs.

(End of chapter)