Mu Yan didn't want to affect others, so he went alone in this competition, the corners of Sato's lips raised slightly, and he laughed and came to Mu Yan's ear.

"Boy, this time, I'm going to kill you."

Mu Yan squinted at him.

"I'm going to kill you all."

Li Zhao translated this sentence to Sato, making his face pale, snorting coldly, and turning to leave.

Mu Yan Chaoye asked, "Master, don't worry, I will definitely not disappoint everyone." ”

Ip Man nodded and said, "You must be careful." ”

Mu Yan followed them to the Japanese military base and opened the iron fence, which was a large testing ground.

The lights were dim, and dozens of warriors in karate uniforms knelt on the stage, their faces calm and their backs straight.

From the black belt around their waists, it can be seen that their strength is not weak, no wonder Master Liao, who is the head of the first hall, can't even beat three.

Li Zhao leaned into Mu Yan's ear and whispered: "Don't blame me for not reminding you, these people are not good at stubble, so they can do it for themselves." ”

Mu Yan glanced at him and said, "Don't worry about it." ”

The iron bar door was opened, Mu Yan walked into the martial arts arena, glanced at the martial artists kneeling on the field, and raised his eyes to look at Miura, who was standing on the second floor, standing with his hands in his hands.

"Let's get them together."

Li Zhao said: "Are you crazy? ”

Mu Yan said: "I want to fight them all." ”

Li Zhao was helpless, and truthfully translated this sentence to Miura, so that he couldn't help but change his complexion, and his eyes wandered on Mu Yan.

Sato Yin smiled, "I want to see how he was killed." ”

Miura said to the warriors kneeling on the stage: "Fifth Division, up." ”

All the warriors moved in unison, got up and moved closer, forming an encirclement, surrounding Mu Yan, bowing and saluting, and ready to attack.

Mu Yan also hugged his fist at them, these people were all well-trained soldiers, not only experienced in a hundred battles on the battlefield, but also karate masters.

Their eyes are as cold as vultures, and in their eyes, there is no mercy, no right or wrong, only winning and losing, life and death.

"Ah......h

The warriors launched an attack, they moved in unison, well-trained, and formed a situation of encirclement, Mu Yan's body squatted, and swept away thousands of troops with one move, and the strength and speed were incredible.

This leg was directly crushed, and many people fell to the ground, holding their calves and screaming.

Seeing Mu Yan's move, Miura's face was solemn, with a fiery desire in his eyes, few people could cause such a lot of damage with one shot.

Mu Yan fights Wing Chun, and these karate warriors are like stakes to themselves, and they can kill them with one punch and kick.

Moreover, he was ruthless, since their purpose was to slaughter in disguise, then he would plan and repay the other in his own way.

"Ah......h

The screams on the field kept coming, making people palpitate, and the white figures, like a football being kicked out, slammed into the surrounding walls, and finally only Mu Yan was left standing alone on the competition field, surrounded by Japanese who were constantly struggling.

Mu Yan said to Miura: "Hitting them is simply insulting my hand." ”

Miura's face was solemn, he slowly walked down the stairs, walked in front of Mu Yan, and said, "What's your name?" ”

Li Zhao translated to Mu Yan, who pondered for a moment, looked up at Miura and said, "I am Chinese." ”

"Bastard." Sato shouted angrily, took out a pistol from his waist and pointed it at Mu Yan, but Mu Yan grabbed his wrist and only used three points of force.

"Squeak......."

Sato's bone joints made a cracking sound, his body twisted unnaturally, the pistol fell to the ground, Mu Yan picked it up with his toes, lifted the pistol into the air, and waved his right hand.

"Whoosh......."

The white light flashed, and after a while, the pistol turned into two and fell in front of everyone, and everyone was stunned.

Mu Yan looked at Sato and said, "If I kill you, it's as simple as pinching an ant to death, understand?" ”

At this time, all the soldiers outside rushed in, raised their guns at Mu Yan, Miura raised his hand to stop them, in fact, even if Miura didn't stop it, these guns alone couldn't help Mu Yan at all.

Mu Yan let go of Sato's hand, he couldn't stand anymore and fell to the ground, and was helped down.

Miura said: "You are good." ”

Saying that, several Japanese soldiers took more than a dozen bags of rice and threw them in front of Mu Yan, which was a shameful charity.

"I'm not here for the rice."

With that, he turned and left.

In this competition, Mu Yan gave a bad breath for the Chinese, let the Japanese really see the power of Chinese kung fu, and gave them an education lesson fiercely.

But Miura doesn't think so, he thinks that Japanese kung fu is the strongest, and although Mu Yan is good, in his opinion, he is stronger than him.

Mu Yan returned to Ip Man's house, and everyone had not dispersed, and everyone gathered around when they saw Mu Yan coming back.

Seeing that Mu Yan was fine, Ye Man also breathed a sigh of relief and said, "How is it?" ”

Mu Yan said truthfully: "I killed all those Japanese warriors." ”

Everyone was shocked, they gasped one after another, and their faces were shocked, they had seen the power of those martial artists, and they were all killed by Mu Yan alone.

In addition to being shocked, everyone also sighed.

Someone asked Ye to congratulate: "Master Ye, it's really a famous teacher and a high apprentice, now the Japanese know the power of our Chinese martial arts, see if they dare to be arrogant." ”

"Yes, I finally got out of my bad breath, thanks to Brother Mu Yan."

Tonight, everyone looked very happy, after all, Mu Yan showed his might in the competition field of the Japanese military base, raised his eyebrows, and completely vented all the anger in their hearts these days.

And the martial idiot Lin, who was gradually healing from his injuries, was also in a good mood after hearing about Mu Yan's bloody washing of the Japanese martial arts field, and he could get out of bed.

At the same time, everyone has the same worry in their hearts, Mu Yan taught the Japanese a hard lesson this time, how can they give up.

But Mu Yan had already prepared, and after everyone left, Zhang Yongcheng and Xiao Yezhun also went back to the room to rest.

Only Mu Yan and Ye Man sat in the courtyard.

"Master, now that the situation in Foshan is unstable, I plan to let you go out and hide for a while, and then come back after the situation here is stable."

In fact, the reason why Mu Yan made this preparation was because he didn't want to affect them and the people of the whole city because of himself.

Ye asked, "What about you?" ”

Mu Yan said: "You go first, and when I solve the matter here, I will come to you." ”

Ip Man fell into a deep thought, after all, Foshan is his hometown, how to give up these compatriots who are in dire straits.

That night, Mu Yan came to Zhou Qingquan's cotton factory.