Chapter 159: Learn Huaxia well in the next life

Blood sprayed on the battlefield, and Morris looked pained, his fist exploding, and blood dripping non-stop.

Looking at each other, their eyes were full of horror.

On the other hand, Luo Feng, with a resolute face, ignored the sharp pain from his body, stepped out, and charged again.

The palm of the hand is like a knife, and it is slashed down.

Morris no longer contemptuous, and blocked it with all his might.

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

Luo Feng slapped one palm after another, and kept smashing down.

The sound of a sonic boom thundered in the air, shocking everyone's eardrums.

The air twisted and tore constantly.

Luo Feng was like a killing god, frantically suppressing Morris.

With the attacks again and again, Luo Feng became more and more courageous, and the true qi of his whole body continued to rise, and he exploded at this moment.

Morris's face changed greatly, he clearly felt that the other party's true qi had undergone a qualitative change, how could he not know this familiar feeling, it was the unique true qi of the nine-star god of war, that is to say, the other party had broken through the bottleneck, and like him, he was ranked as the nine-star god of war!

Morris's terrified eyes were bloodshot, and he was unable to fight back when he was so suppressed.

Yebei smiled indifferently, and his right hand slowly left the combat knife on his waist.

Lu Zhongyuan was dumbfounded, the true qi that Luo Feng exuded at this time was already stronger than him.

"Big brother...... This Luo Feng ......"

"He's reached the Nine-Star God of War."

"What?!"

When Lu Zhongyuan heard Yebei say this sentence in person, he couldn't believe it at all, this Luo Feng actually stepped into the Nine-Star God of War one step ahead of himself?

This is over, not only can you not beat him in the future, but it would be good if you can not be beaten.

"Uh, big brother, can you lend me the Beiwang Sword for two days temporarily." Lu Zhongyuan's face was loveless.

This Luo Feng has reached the nine-star God of War, except for the lonely defeat sky, he must find a few of them to "seek revenge" as soon as possible.

"What? A few of you have bullied Luo Feng for so many years, and you should pay it back, and besides, if you participate in this competition, you will most likely break through against such a strong opponent. Yebei said indifferently.

When Lu Zhongyuan heard this, his face was even more bitter, and his bowels were blue with regret.

……

On the battle platform, Luo Feng looked at death as if he were at home, his palms had all been shattered, and he still kept smashing down despite the severe pain of broken bones.

On the other hand, there was no other way than to parry, and at this time the breath was already sluggish.

Seeing this, Burns Henry clenched his molars, and although he was unwilling, he made a gesture of surrender.

However, what he didn't expect was that on the stage, the referee didn't seem to see it and didn't suspend the game.

“FUCK!! Are you blind? Henry roared at the stage.

On the battle platform, the referee looked to the side nonchalantly, his index finger leisurely digging his nostrils.

"Kill him quickly, I won't be able to delay for long." The referee whispered, although he had dark skin, he spoke pure Northeast dialect.

When Luo Feng heard this, the true qi of his whole body was released to the extreme, and his hands turned into knives and slammed into Morris's temple.

Morris snorted, his pupils dilated, and at the same time, the whistle sounded.

BurnsHenry rushed to the battlefield in a frenzy, and saw Morris lying on the ground limp as mud, no longer breathing.

"Ah!!h

A scream was directly drowned out by the deafening cheers of the scene.

The fall of the Nine-Star God of War, no matter which country it is, is a fatal blow.

Many small countries, with all their national strength, do not have one.

Burns Henry was stunned, such a serious consequence, he, as the president of the martial arts association, could not afford it at all.

"Despicable Huaxia people, tonight, I will let you know what will happen if you anger our country!"

Burns Henry's eyes were extremely dark, he clenched his molars, squeezed out a sentence, and turned away.

The death of the nine-star god of war Morris means that this year's martial arts fighting competition, their country, has ended.

Although fifteen players were urgently brought in to fill the slots, their real intention was not to compete.

On the phone, Trump had made it clear to him that Henry was left with only two of the fifteen, and the remaining thirteen were not there to play at all.

At present, it seems that there is no need to participate in this competition, and all fifteen people are hidden in Huaxia.

Henry had just walked into the hotel room, but found that in the living room, a young man was sitting indifferently on the sofa, and a person next to him was standing next to him with a war knife at his waist.

"Who are you! How dare you trespass into my room! Burns Henry roared angrily, and Huaxia spoke fluently.

Nowadays, Huaxia is a global power, and learning Huaxia has become a compulsory course in all countries.

"Tell me how you hide the strength of the players." Yebei didn't have time to give him ink, so he asked directly.

Burns Henry's eyes were gloomy, and there was no excessive look of surprise.

Now that the players in their country have been killed, there is no proof of death, what can be found?

And when it comes to hiding his strength, he is not afraid at all.

"Hmph, how can you hide it, you don't deserve to know, our country is not half a star ahead of you Huaxia, and if you are given another fifty years, you will not be able to catch up with us." Henry sneered, his face arrogant.

Huaxia has indeed developed rapidly in the past few decades, but compared with them, it is not at the same level at all.

As soon as the words fell, Henry saw a black afterimage quickly pass by, a chill to the bone, and his left arm flew up in the air, blood splattered everywhere.

"Ahh

With a scream, the pain hit instantly, Burns Henry took two steps back with his broken arm covered, his eyes were terrified, and on his forehead, beads of sweat the size of beans kept dripping.

"That's not the answer I want to hear."

Yebei said coldly, and the black war knife in his hand exuded the sword intent of Sen Han.

This knife belongs to Lu Zhongyuan, this kind of person is not worthy of the Northern King's knife out of the sheath.

"You dare to touch me?! I'm the president of the United States Martial Arts Association! ”

Henry let out a hoarse roar, his eyes bloodshot.

As soon as he finished saying this, he saw a black knife shadow again.

The right arm detached in an instant, and it kept rolling in the air.

Outside the door, before Yuta Zhengheng reached the door, he heard a terrifying scream.

Sideways and secretly stretched out his head to take a look, and suddenly sat on the ground in fright.

As soon as he wanted to turn around and run, he was grabbed by a big hand and thrown directly into the house.

Lu Zhongyuan stood beside Yebei again, instinctively wanting to hold the war knife at his waist, but he grabbed it empty, and then he thought that the war knife of the god was in the hand of the hall master.

Zhengheng Yongtai lay on the ground, and saw that Henry beside him had lost his arms, and Sensen's white bones were visible, and the flesh and blood were blurred and still bleeding, and he was so frightened that he trembled all over, and cold sweat kept sliding down.

Before Yebei could speak, Zheng Hengyong roared: "My lord, this matter has nothing to do with me, it was all forced by this Henry." ”

"They use the genetic potion they developed to hide the strength of the players, the purpose is to kill your Huaxia warriors, we Dongying were forced by them, my lord spare me, this matter really has nothing to do with us."

Zheng Hengyong's face was as white as paper, and he said it in a mumbled voice in Dongying.

"Do you know Huaxia?"

Yebei touched the war knife in his hand and said a word without being salty.

"Nani?"

Zheng Hengyong was too confused, he couldn't understand what the other party meant, he didn't understand Huaxia.

Not only him, but almost all of them don't know Chinese in Dongying, and now the world is hot about learning Huaxia language.

In addition to their own language, they only learn rice Chinese, but they are strictly forbidden to learn the Chinese language, and they feel that it is a shame to learn the Chinese language.

"Remember, in the next life, you must learn Huaxia well."

The cold words fell, and in the bewilderment of Zhengheng Yongtai, a black afterimage suddenly crossed.

With a "bang", the head rolled down, his face was frightened, and he still maintained his expression before death.

At this time, Tian An and Mu Yi rushed over, and when they saw the scene in the house, they all gasped.

"Mr. Night, it's really inappropriate for you to punish two people like this!" Tian An exclaimed, feeling that Yebei had hurt the two of them privately, which would cause big trouble.

After all, the two of them are the presidents of the martial arts association of Mi Guo and Dongying, even if the other party is wrong, they should be the first to come forward to solve it.

What's more, this kind of competition is still jointly organized by the War Department, and to put it bluntly, the armed arts associations of various countries are inextricably linked with the War Department.

The Armed Forces Association trains warriors and provides talents for the war department.

Now Yebei is doing this, which makes him, the head of the martial arts association, how to explain to the other party.

Mu Yi also had a solemn face and didn't say a word.

At this point, it is too late to say anything, and this time it has offended the armed forces associations of the two countries, and it can also be said that it has offended the war departments of the two countries.

Even if the opponent violates the rules of the game, it should be brought forward by the Martial Arts Association, and then handed over to the War Department, and finally to the War Department court to try and punish.

That's just the normal process.

And now......

"You're teaching me to do things?" Yebei glanced at Tian An with a cold look.

Tian An was taken aback, and was about to speak, but Mu Yi gently pulled the corner of his clothes to stop him.

Mu Yi knew the identity of this Yebei, not to mention the Martial Arts Association, even their war department did not dare to offend him.

The Zhu Shen Temple guards the country, although it belongs to the Huaxia War Department, but it is much higher than the War Department, and it is the existence of a special force department.

The two stood aside, no more talking.

At this time, Burns Henry was lying on the ground, his face was pale, and his vicious eyes were staring at Yebei.

Today, even if he dies, he can be considered to have completed his mission.

The fifteen contestants had already arrived in Huaxia, did not come to participate at all, and all disappeared and hidden.

To say that it is a substitute is nothing more than an excuse to find a legal border crossing.

Fifteen people infiltrated Huaxia, and all of them were at the god of war level, which would send them a lot of valuable information.

"Calculate the time, your fifteen substitutes should go to Jinghai." Yebei asked indifferently.

When Burns Henry heard this, he snorted coldly, endured the severe pain of his broken arm, and shouted: "As soon as those fifteen players arrived in Huaxia, they cut off contact with me, and they can't be contacted until now. ”