"What? Wow! Ah, that's it...... Ah, that's what happened. What a scourge, ah...... Ah, that's ugly! She's just that...... Ah, that's me. Director Feng is also ...... Ah, just like that, he me...... Ah, come to my house, I'll ...... Ah, I'm still arguing with him, and I'll give it to her...... Ah, just buy a gold, just ...... Ah, it's a gold ring. You're the one...... Ah, it's just her classmates? The water is ...... Ah, I rushed to the Dragon King Temple, ah, I ...... Ah, it's a misunderstanding! "Bumping into a ghost" is worthy of being mixed up from society, he changed his embarrassment just now, ignored Zhan Zhizhan's hand on his neck, grabbed Zhan Zhizhan's fist stopped on the door in front of him, and shook it very affectionately.

"Phew! The ...... of your eight-generation ancestors" Zhan Zhizhan was furious, and scolded angrily that he suddenly felt wrong: the eight-generation ancestor who "bumped into a ghost" was Zhuang Jianhong's eight-generation ancestor, wouldn't the eight-generation ancestor who "bumped into a ghost" be sorry for Zhuang Jianhong? Zhan Zhizhan hurriedly changed his tone and scolded: "You fucking said that you were your object, why don't you soak in urine and soak to death!" Who are you? Can your subject commit suicide by jumping off a building after being harmed by you? ”

"Bumping into the ghost" stared at the round: "You're ...... Ah, it's clear, whoever is it...... Ah, he committed suicide by jumping off a building? ”

Zhan Zhizhan gritted his teeth so loudly that he "creaked", and said viciously: "Do you dare to do it, or do you still pee standing up?" It's a college student who can't bear the humiliation after being harmed by you! ”

"Bumping into a ghost" opened his eyes and stared at Zhan Zhizhan for a long time, as if he didn't believe it. Suddenly, he turned his head to look at his men. "Bumping into a ghost" The little brothers lowered their heads in shame. "Bumping into the ghost" understood, Zhan Zhizhan was telling the truth. He was furious and scolded, "Ah, just ...... Ah, your mother! Ah, that's it...... Ah, why didn't you tell me about such a big deal? ”

Zhan Zhizhan was about to scold again, but what he never expected was that after "bumping into ghosts" and scolding the little brothers, he suddenly stopped stumbling, like a mourner, beating his chest and feet like singing, and cried: "Ah...... I didn't harm college students! Daughter-in-law...... I'll just talk to you for a few words, you...... Why can't you think about it like that? Yes...... Old eight, your mother is a stinky thirteen Ma Suo'er and beat me to death, my daughter-in-law is dead, and I don't want to live! Ah......h

Suddenly, Zhan Zhizhan made the brain of "Bumping into a ghost" cry in a mess, almost suspecting that he was in a nightmare. What the hell is going on? Did you really find the wrong person? Suddenly, Zhan Zhizhan suddenly realized that this was "bumping into a ghost" pretending to be a ghost, trying to escape the revenge of "Ziwei Gege". The corners of Zhan Zhizhan's mouth showed a sneer, and when he was about to "kill Zhen Guanxi with three punches", a voice that was neither male nor female came from the group of junior brothers who "bumped into ghosts": "Boy, our head coach Mr. Harada is here." You hurry up and let go of 'Brother Hong', otherwise, hum...... Mr. Harada peeled you and lit you with a sky lantern! ”

"Hehe...... what kind of head coach did this calf find?" Zhan Zhizhan raised his fist high and was about to smash it.

"Brother Zhan, is that you? Let go of my brother! Suddenly, a voice was like a demon spell, causing Zhan Zhizhan's fist to hang high in the air. Zhan Zhizhan was shocked, turned around and looked, and the person who came was indeed Zhuang Jianhong, whom he had been thinking about day and night.

In Zhan Zhizhan's revenge plan, several assumptions were made. But it was a hundred secrets and forgot to consider Zhuang Jianhong's factors. At this time, when he suddenly saw Zhuang Jianhong, Zhan Zhizhan was at a loss, his brain was blank, and he was stunned.

Seeing Zhan Zhizhan staying there in despair, he hurriedly broke free of his hand and fled to the middle of the younger brothers. As soon as he got out of danger, "Bumping into a ghost" immediately came to life and said, "Harada, it's ...... Ah, Mr. Harada, you can ...... Ah, that's it, this kid chopped! ”

"Brother! He's Brother Zhan! He spared you, why did you chop him up? You're crazy! Zhuang Jianhong stomped his feet anxiously.

"What? He's just you...... Ah, just say the battle, just ...... Ah, just fight brother? He's ...... Ah, you're going to kill me, don't you see it? You're ...... Ah, what's the matter, what's the matter...... Ah, just elbow out? Just ...... Ah, it's hilarious! Ma Yoer Lisoer, just ...... Ah, get out of the way, go ahead! You guys...... Ah, just go to the whole house of Little Red! "Bumping into a ghost" said and waved his hand, and several of his subordinates immediately grabbed Zhuang Jianhong's hands and feet.

"Brother...... You are not righteous! Harada, you calf, don't help me! Although Zhuang Jianhong struggled desperately, he was still carried away.

Seeing that although Zhuang Jianhong struggled desperately, he was still carried away by the subordinates who "bumped into the ghost", Zhan Zhizhan felt a sour feeling in his heart, he and Zhuang Jianhong were not the same kind of people after all, how could two passers-by sleep on a kang?

"Boy, isn't Mr. Harada stupid when he comes?" Zhan Zhizhan turned his head to see that the person who spoke was about thirty years old and wore a pair of glasses. Beside him stood a young man with a Japanese sword in his arms and a pair of glasses that smiled silently.

This young man is probably Mr. Harada, as the glasses man said, right? Is it a little devil? Zhan Zhizhan became curious, opened his "Demon Appreciation True Eye" and looked at it, only to see that Mr. Harada's Yuan Shen was not an inch, his body was less than a meter, and he was as thin as a monkey, but he had a watermelon belly, and his teeth were the same as those of an ape, and he seemed to have buckteeth that had not yet fully evolved. There is a small pinch of black hair under the base of the nose of this item, especially the one below, which seems to be less than a centimeter long and as thick as a little thumb. Zhan Zhizhan couldn't help but be stunned: What kind of guy is this?

Mr. Harada bowed first, and then exhaled "red deer and red deer ga" and "confused".

The man with glasses who didn't speak was either male or female seemed to be an interpreter, and he hugged his arm and introduced, "This is Mr. Kazuo Harada, the head of the training section of Daito Kato Kaisha." Mr. Harada is a master of the Nine Dans under the Daito Ying Hokushin Sword-ryu Sect, and he is very fond of learning from the samurai of your country. Is Your Excellency a samurai of the Shaolin School? Do you dare to fight alone with Mr. Harada to teach Toei kendo? ”

After listening to the words of the glasses translator, Zhan Zhizhan couldn't help but be stunned, wasn't Kato Kaisha introduced to Brother Hai to do business in partnership? Why did their training minister get involved with "Crashing into Hell" and becoming the head coach of "Crashing into Hell"? But the two sentences of the glasses translator made Zhan Zhizhan's ambition rise sharply. He sneered at the glasses translator: "Who clicks the crotch and doesn't clamp it, drill out you dog traitor!" You tell the little devil that Lao Tzu is a 'Japanese killer' who specializes in killing little devils, so let him come over! ”

"You insult Sven! Mr. Harada, slaughtered this arrogant boy! The glasses interpreter said angrily.

After listening to the words of the glasses translator, the group of younger brothers behind the "ghost" were like chicken blood, raising machetes and sticks one after another, and they were about to rush up, ready for a collective hand-to-hand fight. But Kazuo Harada lifted his foot and kicked back the few who rushed to the front. "Bumping into the ghost" looked ugly, but he didn't stop it. After Harada Kazuo "gurgling" a bird language, he scolded a few words of "Baga".

The glasses interpreter said indignantly: "Mr. Harada, tell you all to get out, this is a contest between samurai, you all stay away and have fun while you go." ”

Kazuo Harada waited for the glasses to be translated, took off the glasses on his face, and threw them away. It turned out that his glasses were flat and had no prescription. As for why you want to wear these glasses, I'm afraid you can only ask Kazuo Harada himself, anyway, there are many crazy little devils, and it is not unusual to behave abnormally. Zhan Zhizhan didn't dare to be careless, and while carefully observing Harada Kazuo, he toed a little, hooked up a machete that the little brother of "bumped into the ghost" threw on the ground, copied it with his hand, and held it in his hand. Although this machete is not in hand, it can only be used.

Zhan Zhizhan seemed to have a little devil in his hometown who burned, killed, robbed, and exterminated humanity, and there seemed to be a scene of grandfather and father bravely killing the little devil. Zhan Zhizhan put on the starting style of the family heirloom "Liang's Sword Technique" "Angry Hair Rushing to the Crown", and wanted to use the authentic ancestral knife method to learn the little devil's sword for a while.

Kazuo Harada gave a thumbs up to Zhan Zhizhan, as if to praise him for his skill in taking the knife. Then, he stared at Zhan Zhizhan, carefully unbuttoned his clothes, and took off his shirt, revealing the well-proportioned muscles of his upper body.

After Kazuo Harada bowed to Zhan Zhizhan, he held the knife with both hands, his hands at shoulder level, probably this is the starting style of Toei Kendo. Zhan Zhizhan saw Dongying's kendo moves for the first time, and when he saw Harada holding the sword in both hands, his heart immediately widened, knowing that his moves were limited. Because holding a knife with both hands has much less variation than holding a knife with one hand. But thinking that Shenzhou is a state of etiquette, in order to show politeness, Zhan Zhizhan took back the machete and gave it away. Seeing that Zhan Zhizhan had finished saluting, Kazuo Harada shouted, holding the knife in both hands and raising it above his head, slashing at Zhan Zhizhan like lightning.

Zhan Zhizhan stretched his right arm forward, and the machete was wiped out, ready to use a move "Eight Thousand Miles of Luyun and Moon" in "Liang's Knife Technique", and after setting up Harada Kazuo's knife, he slashed at his neck. Unexpectedly, with a loud bang of "dang", the power of Harada's knife was unexpectedly large, and Zhan Zhizhan was shocked and retreated. Zhan Zhizhan suddenly realized. It turned out that he had a drama fight just now, and his strength had already consumed a lot. Another thought of underestimating the enemy, forgetting that the strength of holding the knife in both hands will also be very strong. People are not immortals! When you are hungry, you have to eat; If you are thirsty, drink water; If you are sleepy, you have to sleep; When you are tired, you have to rest. No one can continue to exercise at high intensity, not even King Kong, let alone the fake "King Kong" of Zhan Zhizhan.

After more than a dozen rounds, Zhan Zhizhan was sweating profusely, his arms were trembling, and the "Liang's Knife Technique" was no longer in order, and he could barely hold the machete in his hand. Zhan Zhizhan secretly screamed "bad" in his heart, he didn't expect that his grandfather and father had killed countless little devils back then, but decades later, he would die in the hands of a little devil. Damn! Could it be that there is also providence in the dark, and there should be this retribution!

Kazuo Harada shouted loudly, and the sword slashed head-on like Mount Tai pressed on the top. At this time, Zhan Zhizhan's figure and footwork had been sluggish a lot, and he couldn't dodge, so he had to flip his hand and stiffen Harada Kazuo's battle knife. With a loud sound of "dang", Zhan Zhizhan's arm went numb, and although he opened Harada Kazuo's knife, the knife in his hand flew out a few meters away. Zhan Zhizhan staggered back a few steps, but Harada Kazuo was unforgiving, he stepped forward, and the left slash was flashed by Zhan Zhizhan, and he slashed horizontally. Zhan Zhizhan shrank his neck, and he could dodge it. Kazuo Harada repeated his old skills, holding the knife in both hands, raising it high above his head, and slashing fiercely at Zhan Zhizhan.

"Harada, if you dare to hurt him, I won't take you again! I'm fighting with you! You don't have to think about having sex with me! At the critical moment, Zhuang Jianhong's coquettish drink suddenly came. Kazuo Harada's knife immediately froze in midair.

Suddenly, a crisp gunshot came from the "pop", and the Toei sword held high by Kazuo Harada, who was hesitating, was interrupted by the waist.