At this time, Su Han's aura was released, and a heavy aura rushed to his face, making the surrounding audience shudder.

Xiaoying was also a little moved, her heart melted a little, she has always hated violence, but what if it was like those Japanese when they invaded us? Are we going to sit back and let them ramp? Or fight back and fight violence with violence?

She couldn't help but loosen some of her thinking, or rather, what she saw and heard today had a powerful impact on her thinking system.

"Very well, we Japanese samurai like confident and decisive people ......."

Before Kanto Zhe finished speaking, he was interrupted by Su Han: "Stop, you must not mention self-confidence and decisiveness, I only see the shadow of a coward in you, and you are still a coward with extremely mediocre talent." ”

"Without further ado, let's hurry up and catch a plane, it's too easy for me to deal with a person like you."

"Okay! What the theme, you can decide. Su Han said lightly, he was not afraid of Kanto Zhe's false name at all, in his opinion, as long as there is an indomitable momentum, any opponent can be killed.

"I'll tattoo people first, and then you tattoo again, one condition, your subject matter must be similar to mine, otherwise it won't be judged." Kanto Tetsu had a brilliant idea in his head, but when he was fighting his opponent for life and death, he still didn't dare to fight head-on.

Su Han nodded: "I don't have a problem, you come first, it's just that I have a question, who will give you a tattoo?" ”

"Humph! Naturally, there are people. Kanto Zhe showed a confident smile: "I, Kanto Zhe, have a tattoo, which is an indelible glory for his life." ”

"You're crazy, aren't you? Second got, even if I tattoo myself myself, I won't let your dirty hands touch my skin. ”

"I don't dare to let you get a tattoo, or I will go home, and my grandfather will ask me who tattooed the tattoo on my body, and I said that it is a Japanese, hum, then I will be broken by my grandfather with a cane."

"Oh, why do you think some people are so self-righteous? Do you still think that there are Chinese people who like him now? ”

All the rhetoric was directed at Kanto Tetsu.

Kanto Zhe was very embarrassed, he had never encountered this situation, he thought that he would be respected by the Chinese people by despising Huaxia, but he didn't want to think about it, the Huaxia people who knelt down because of the Opium War back then are now standing up again, not only standing up, but his tall body is several heads taller than your little Japan.

Li Changfeng was also a little impatient, how did he find a militarist guy when he was looking for someone? If you are simply a Japanese, it is just arrogant in tattoo skills, but to be arrogant in the position and principle of China, this is simply ignorant and fearless.

But there is no way, the gambling game will continue! Li Changfeng angrily pouted at the female assistant beside him; "Go and volunteer."

"Mr. Li, I don't want to get a tattoo ......." The female assistant Wanhua was a little unhappy.

"One hundred thousand."

"Hmm!" Wanhua walked to the front of the stage.

Li Changfeng hummed disdainfully.

"I'm coming!" Wanhua went up to the platform through the spiral staircase, and was immediately scolded by countless tattoo lovers: "Damn, are you really willing to volunteer for the Japanese?" Cheap or not? ”

"Oh, the girls are still very obsessed with this Kanto Tetsu! It was this Guan Dongzhe who insulted the Huaxia people, and she still licked her face, no wonder Huaxia is not strong. ”

"Phew! From now on, we will draw a line with that woman, all the people in the audience are Chinese, just that woman, she is a Chinese person, anyway, she is willing to be a lackey of the Japanese devils. ”

Wanhua was really aggrieved in her heart, to be honest, she really didn't want to come up, but the temptation of 100,000 yuan was too great, not to mention a tattoo. It's nothing more than being cheeky! The people below don't lose a piece of meat no matter how much they scold.

It's better than selling your body, Wanhua thought to herself.

"Very well, miss, at your service." Kanto Zhe wants to win a little smile from Wanhua through his handsome appearance and polite conversation.

It's a pity, Wanhua is not thinking about this at all at this time, besides, everyone knows what nature you Kanto Zhe has, and then pretend? It can only make people disgusted with you even more.

"Hurry up and get the tattoo, I'm in a hurry." Wanhua urged, if you stay on stage for a second more, you will have a lot more abuse, and no matter how thick-skinned you are, you can't bear it.

Kanto Tetsu was a little annoyed: "I don't understand the customs. As he spoke, he began to embroider on Wanhua's arm.

Wanhua wears a very green sleeveless dress, which provides some convenience for tattoos.

Everyone watched the tattoo on their arm on a large screen.

Ordinary tattoos take a few weeks to pierce, and Kanto Tetsu is also a master-level figure, a tattoo needle in his hand is a wild bee flying, people can't see clearly, the technique is really fast.

Stitches were pierced into Wanhua's skin, like a sewing machine, and the needles couldn't be seen clearly.

The more people look at it, the more they can't understand it, there seems to be no raw material on Kanto Zhe's tattoo needle, each needle is pierced on Wanhua's skin, and the color is not obvious at all, and it seems that there is a truth between tattooed and no tattoos.

"What's going on? No color? ”

"I don't know what kind of medicine this Japanese devil's gourd sells."

"Who knows? How can you say that Kanto Tetsu is also a master-level figure, and the technique is really dicked, including the selection of each needle, which is extremely agile and really powerful, but, what are you going to do? Stream of consciousness? Let's die. "Tiger stripes have a lot of say in the tattoo world, but he really doesn't know what Kanto Zhe is going to do.

Half an hour has passed, and Wanhua's arms are still empty, and if you look closely, you can see faint traces.

Kanto Tetsu stretched out his hand and asked the staff for a glass of mineral water.

He took a sip and squirted hard at Wanhua's arm.

Burst!

Water sprayed on her arms, and Kaleika's hands began to show color.

"Oh! It's a bit magical, the pigment is when it sees water, and it will be excellent. ”

"It's not just here, it's very difficult to have a colorless needle pattern, and the requirements for eyesight are even higher, and it's too difficult to ensure that the figure won't be out of shape with a small needle eye."

"It's really good, but I don't know what the pattern is."

When the pattern on Kaleika's arm was fully revealed, the eyes of the audience, who had praised Kanto Tetsu slightly, could breathe fire.

"Damn! What bullshit. ”

"That bastard surnamed Kanto, do you want to die here?"

"Damn, I've seen arrogant people, but I've never seen such arrogant people."

It turned out that the tattoo on Wanhua's arm was a Japanese soldier, with a corrugated head, a small mustache that is most common among the Japanese, fierce eyes, wearing a yellow military uniform, a sign pinned to his chest "Special High Class", holding a bloody Oriental knife in both hands, the tip of the knife was on the ground, and his feet were standing apart.

The tattoo is nothing short of a naked provocation.

What is the Extra High School? At that time, how many martyrs died at the hands of the spy organization when the Japanese army invaded China? The famous anti-Japanese woman, Ms. Zhao Yiman, was secretly arrested by the special high school and tortured to death.

Wanhua looked down and saw the tattoo on her arm, her feet were numb, and she knelt directly on the ground, screaming bitterly: "Woo woo, this kind of tattoo, how will I see people in the future, my grandfather fought in the Vietnam War, my father was a soldier, they will kill me." ”

Everyone was angry and distressed.

"Alas! Girl, what do you say you are not doing well, go and let the Japanese devil give you a tattoo. ”

"Sister, to be honest, your father and your father are both good, you really discredit the family."

"Don't say anything, go out, quickly find someone to wash your tattoos, although the skin is ruined, it's better than being scolded every day."

The audience all comforted Wanhua.

Kanto Zhe smiled extremely sinisterly: "It's useless, ordinary tattoo washing can't wash off my pigment, unless you cut off the whole piece of skin, this is called an indelible mark!" ”

The people in the audience were immediately angry.

"Beat this little Japan, beat this little Japan."

"Fuck your uncle, when you come to Huaxia this time, don't think about going out."

A few others had already rushed to the platform, but were stopped by Su Han one by one: "Brothers, don't worry, we have to let the Japanese devils kneel in front of them in a dignified manner." ”

"Half-immortal, you have also seen it, what has this bastard done to our sister-in-law, this appearance, let us endure it? Let this girl face her family in the future. ”

Su Han raised his hand: "Please believe me." Saying that, he walked in front of Wanhua: "Are you willing to be my volunteer?" I can change your tattoo. ”

"Yes." Wanhua must be a million volunteers who are willing to be Su Han, and he also said that he can change the tattoo on his arm.

Su Han continued to walk in front of Kanto Zhe: "Give me your needle." ”

"Why?" Kanto Zhe pursed his lips, and even tightened the pen, the paint on it was very special, he specially boiled it, and he planned to carve the most unique tattoo of Quan Shijie.

It's a pity that Su Han didn't let him have this opportunity at all, and kicked it over, and at the same time his hand moved.

The pen was in Su Han's hand, but Kanto Zhe flew far away and almost fell off the platform.

"Don't ask why? The Japanese militarist guy is not qualified to stand in China and ask why. Su Han slowly moved to Wanhua with the pen in his hand: "Believe me, I can save you, if you feel pain, don't shout it later, okay?" ”

"Hmmm! I believe you. "Wanhua Judging from Su Han's performance in the whole game, there are already a hundred people willing to believe it.

Xiao Ying kept her eyes in the corridor and looked at Su Han with attention, this was the first time Su Han showed her true strength.

"Attention." Su Han pricked it with a needle.

The girl felt that this pain was much heavier than when Kanto Zhe got a tattoo, and she wanted to shout out loudly, but she remembered Su Han's words, and she couldn't shout, she gritted her teeth alive, she couldn't shout, she definitely couldn't shout, otherwise the shame mark on my arm couldn't be washed away.