Chapter 750: Couch Tiger

"The second round is Tao vs. Dongying, Buddha vs. Confucianism, you want to fight Li Que..... Then you can abstain from voting in the second formation. ”

Professor Yan didn't show any surprised expression, but calmly agreed to this matter, Wang Gong was immediately very happy, so he made a disciple salute, and then returned to the crowd, and the group of juniors and sisters who were marked as "miscellaneous fish" by Qin Jiahui, the seniors and seniors, looked at Wang Gong with a look of almost admiration, and they all surrounded him in an uproar.

As the saying goes, three women are equivalent to a flock of sparrows, and now there are ten women here, which is equivalent to three waves of sparrows singing at the same time, who can withstand this!

"We're cheerleaders!"

Qin Jiahui hid her face, but after thinking about it, she was a little excited, although she was a trash fish, although she was embarrassed by this competition, although she might not come in the future, but.... But this time, I saw a group of masters fighting on the spot!

That's a lot more than spending 40 bucks on a movie ticket!

On the Dongying side, Nagasawa Yuno was replaced by another person, and knelt in front of Miyamoto Sword Saint with a pop.

"The disciple is guilty, and I have lost face for me, so I beg my teacher to agree, and Nagasawa Yuno is willing to apologize. ”

Before on the stage, the short knife was kicked away, he got off the stage in a daze, picked up the knife, and came back here, only to feel that his face was lost.

Miyamoto Sword Saint didn't speak, but when Nagasawa Tamano took the sword, he grabbed the long knife and then made a cut in his palm.

The blood flowed out, and he didn't use his strength to defend it, but even so, this extremely sharp weapon could only make a small hole, and the blood flowed a little and then it naturally stopped, and Nagasawa Yuno didn't know why, and at this time he was listening to Miyamoto Sword Saint's words:

"We came here to make a name for ourselves and become the first in East Asia, and the East is the best, while Thailand and Laos are all connected, and if the three religions are defeated, East Asia will be defeated. If you have to cut your stomach for such a little setback, then I'm afraid that this trip will come until the way back, and I'm afraid that all the kings of Dongying will have to go into the sea in a coffin!"

He opened his mouth to scold, and Nagasawa Yuno was shocked, and immediately kowtowed.

Miyamoto Sword Saint said: "If you don't even have the courage to face failure, then kill yourself here, I don't need a coward like you among the samurai of Dongying! If you have the courage to face this defeat, then put away the knife and remember the face of that Dongtu man!"

"To borrow a phrase from Dongtu, it is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge. ”

When Miyamoto's words fell, Nagasawa Tamano suddenly became enlightened, and even kowtowed deeply, and then took the sword back.

Not far away, Sun Changning's gaze was retracted, and he said to Wang Qinglian: "This Miyamoto Sword Saint is not simple, he can endure what ordinary people can't bear, and I can know what kind of existence he is from what he said just now." ”

"I had lost my words before, this man must be stronger than that old wife, and he should not be so despised so much. ”

Wang Qinglian was very surprised by the change in Sun Changning's attitude, but he knew the person Miyamoto Sword Saint, but the last time he saw that he had not yet reached the Heavenly Sword Realm, this time the Hattori Sword Saint did not appear, which made Wang Qinglian a little surprised, so he asked: "Then you, what kind of sense is it to him now?"

Sun Changning took a deep breath, then spit out, and said: "This person has the heart of a wolf, dressed in sheep's skin, mixed with the flesh and blood of a tiger, and in his bones is a honeypot. ”

"The wolf is a very vindictive animal, if the wolf turns back, it will either repay the favor or take revenge, and is extremely patient, able to forbear, and more accurately judge the current situation. ”

"Sheep is a kind of nest horizontal, soft animal, the so-called ancient saying that people must have the ruthlessness of sheep and the courage of tigers, so that things can be done, and this Miyamoto is precisely the ruthlessness of sheep. He can subdue his own people, and speak reason, attack people's hearts, and the tiger is synonymous with courage and ferocity, this person is the flesh of the tiger is synthesized, not to do it, once you do it, it will be like wind and thunder. ”

"And the honey pot, that kind of cruelty and revenge is more ferocious than the wolf, but if you provoke a little bit, you will be remembered by him, and the ends of the earth will never die, which is more terrible than the wolf. ”

"This Miyamoto Sword Saint is exactly this kind of person, Master, did you hear that, what he just said, to borrow a phrase from Dongtu, a gentleman takes revenge, ten years is not too late, his tone ........"

Sun Changning's words fell, Wang Qinglian nodded, and said: "Your evaluation is very accurate, when I was in Dongying Kicking Gym, this guy seemed to be ready to kill me, but unfortunately, there were more people who wanted to kill me at that time, so I ran away early and didn't run into him." ”

"But judging from the news from various places, this man is indeed the kind of guy who will repay him, and the terrible thing is that he can endure it for a long time without showing the slightest fang. ”

Sun Changning: "Yes, this kind of person, once he makes a move, there is no reason to take it back, such as an arrow with a bow, he must be killed with one blow, just like Goujian, the king of Yue two thousand years ago." ”

As he spoke, an inexplicable light flashed in his eyes.

[This time, if I am with him, I must leave his life here, and I must not let it go, this is a big disaster, Dongying has such a guy as the leader of the martial arts, for Dongtu, it is equivalent to a tiger lurking on the side of the couch!]

made up his mind, but his face was silent, he didn't speak, Sun Changning and Wang Qinglian finished talking, at this time, on the Tai Chi platform, the new master of Dongying had already stepped on, and what was surprising was that this was actually a monk.

The iconic single-ring tin staff, with four auxiliary rings on it, makes a rattling sound when it moves, which looks like what those walking monks used in the Warring States Period.

Yes, I met my peers.

In the eight veins of the Han Buddha, the little monk who was called Dajue came to the stage, carrying an iron rod, and pronounced the Buddha's name, and similarly, the Dongying monk on the opposite side also announced Amitabha.

Buddha to Buddha, just the eight veins of Han Buddha to Dongying.

The sound of the tin rod was like a thunderbolt, and when it was gently lifted on the ground, the heart of the monk of Dajue jumped for no reason.

The monk in front of him was expressionless, and his appearance was okay, just the kind of face that didn't seem to care much.

Wait, won't care?

Monk Dajue was slightly stunned, but at this moment, an exclamation came from his ears.

A huge sense of danger came to his heart, and the monk suddenly danced the iron rod in his hand, and the strong wind rose to the sky, and the next moment, the sound of the tin rod came again!

The pitch-black tin staff smashed on the iron rod, and the strength was shocked, and the monk suddenly felt numb in his hands, and he almost didn't hold the weapon steady, and he was suddenly shocked!