Can you speak Huaxia?" Yang Chen was even more curious.

At this time, the two bodyguards were already standing behind the long-haired and short-haired ones respectively, staring at Yang Chen and Yang Guang. And all the gossip stopped. Long Hair smirked:

"Of course, I've been learning Huaxia dialect since I was a child, so I can speak it slippery!" Then he sat down beside Yang Chen, took out a tissue from the table, wiped the blood off his face, and said in Huaxia dialect:

"Forget it, ignore Greg for the time being!"

Yang Chen glanced at his long hair strangely, and said secretly in his heart, you can't beat others, right?

At this time, the short-haired man named Greg also sat beside Yang Guang, and the opposite side of the long-haired man, also in Huaxia dialect, said triumphantly:

"Basel, what I want, must be mine. If I don't want it, you can pick it up. ”

"Fuck you!" scolded Basel.

Greg no longer paid attention to Basel, but looked at Yang Chen, stretched out his finger, and pointed at Yang Chen in the air:

"Boy, you are not so bold as to provoke me, do you know who I am? ”

The bodyguard who was originally standing not far from Yang Chen stepped in front of Yang Chen in one step, stretched out his hand and grabbed Yang Chen. However, his hand was stiff in mid-air, and his fingers were only about three inches away from Yang Chen's shoulder, but he didn't dare to move forward half an inch. A layer of cold sweat oozed from his forehead, and when he looked underneath him, he saw the tip of a flying sword pressing against the center of his crotch. He had no doubt that as long as his hand moved forward half an inch, the other party's flying sword would cut off his bird.

Yang Chen's hand was always on his knee, and the bodyguard came to him, the crotch of his pants was originally close to the storage ring on Yang Chen's finger, so as soon as Yang Chen's mind moved, the flying sword flew out of the storage ring and hit the center of his crotch.

At this time, Yang Chen didn't look at the middle-aged bodyguard at all, and looked at Greg with a smile and said:

"If you dare to point your finger at me again, I will break your finger. No matter what your background is, I guarantee your dad will break your leg again. ”

Greg's face changed, he really wanted to raise his hand and point at Yang Chen again, but a fear rose in his heart. After all, the Madives belong to Asia. And the hegemon of Asia is not intended to be China. This is also the reason why these top circles of Yanei have learned Huaxia since they were young.

Even if you have ideas about China, even if you have funding from Western countries, you will embarrass China within the rules. However, after the revival of Reiki, the strong rise of Huaxia put too much pressure on the surrounding countries. Moreover, in the initial stage of aura recovery, the generation of Li Wou-Ki and Yang Zhen did not teach the surrounding countries a lesson.

As long as you look at Yang Chen's smiling appearance, you can guess that Yang Chen's background in Huaxia is definitely not simple.

Not bad!

Now it's in the Madives, but the distance can't stop the master. He can be arrogant to Yang Chen today, and even kill Yang Chen in the Madaifu, it's not impossible.

But then what?

If the kid smiling on the other side is really an important child of the Huaxia family, or an important child of the Huaxia Sect and the hidden family. Then, it will not be him Greg who will die at that time, but the entire family.

Therefore, he really didn't have the courage to point his finger at Yang Chen again. However, I was aggrieved in my heart. He is the top gentleman of the Madaifu, and the people standing behind him at this time are his little brothers, so he was so frightened, how will he mix in the world of gentlemen in the future?

"Smack!"

He didn't dare to raise his hand to point at Yang Chen, but slapped the table and shouted, "Do you know who I am?"

"Smack!" Yang Guang, who was sitting next to him, raised his hand and slapped Greg on the back of the head: "How did you talk to my eldest brother?"

"This ...... Little brother!" The bodyguard who was pressed against the crotch of his pants by the flying sword said in a trembling voice: "This is Greg, the son of our vice president." ”

"The vice president's son!" Yang Chen smiled and said, "No wonder he is so arrogant!

"This ......"

The bodyguard was also constipated at this time. However, at this time, he was already very sure in his heart that the background of this young man in front of him was definitely not simple. It's not something you can provoke, if you insist on sticking out your head, it is estimated that after the incident, you will be the one who bears the blame. Immediately he closed his mouth and said no more.

Greg was slapped by Yang Guang, although it didn't hurt, but it was a shame. looked at his bodyguard, but saw his bodyguard sweating profusely, standing there in an orderly manner, and his heart couldn't help beating violently.

His bodyguard is a big samurai, could it be that the kid diagonally opposite is actually a martial artist?

Or is it...... Is there really a background that I can't afford to mess with?

There is no great grandmaster in the entire Madaifu, and if he provokes a person with a great grandmaster behind him, with a great grandmaster, he will be able to destroy the Madaifu.

"Dude, don't be afraid of him, he's the vice president!" Basel, who was sitting next to Yang Chen, hugged Yang Chen's shoulders:

"I'm also the vice president. ”

Originally, he felt that he was uncomfortable sitting here, but Greg, who wanted to stand up and leave, didn't leave, he wanted to see, what was Yang Chen's origin?

If you really can't afford to provoke it, then you will hide. If the other party is bluffing, stay in the Madives forever!

Yang Chen glanced at Basel in surprise: "How many vice presidents do you have in the Madives?"

"Two!" Basel raised two fingers: "One is in charge of the military, and the other is in charge of the people's livelihood." I'm in charge of the military. ”

"That...... Little brother ......," Greg's bodyguard said in a tangled voice.

"Alright, let's find a place to sit. Yang Chen glanced at him lightly.

The bodyguard looked stunned, and hurriedly looked down at him, but saw that the flying sword was gone.

He couldn't help but feel a pang in his heart, how could he be a great warrior, when the flying sword was on his crotch, he didn't know. I don't know when I didn't have it.

How high a spiritual power cultivator does this have to be?

Where is his flying sword hidden?

However, he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, hurriedly took two steps back, found a chair to sit down, and felt that his legs were weak.

Basel was staring at Yang Chen up and down at this time, and said with admiration:

"Damn, this is the first time I've met someone better than me. I'm just being awesome at home, and you're all going abroad. ”

Yang Chen took the arm he put on his shoulder, and Basel didn't care, and continued:

"Don't believe me, I'm really the vice president's son!"

Yang Chen thought about it, and then thought of Zhou Zhen. The last time I had dinner at my grandfather's, the relationship between him and Zhou Zhen eased a little. It should have learned something from Zhou Zhendong, and last time he showed the intention of taking the initiative to befriend himself. Zhou Zhen is the national secretariat, so he should have a better understanding of the situation of each country. Yang Chen took out the phone in front of everyone and hung up on his own Zhou Zhen.

"Brother Zhou!"

When Zhou Zhen saw the phone number, he knew that it was Yang Chen, and when he heard Yang Chen's voice at this time, he laughed heartily:

"Yang Chen, aren't you in the Madaifu, why did you remember to call me?"

By having dinner at Yang Zhen's house last time, Zhou Zhen and Yang Chen re-repaired their relationship. These people are really not simple, they just repair the relationship, just like old friends, and speak with kindness. Moreover, Yang Chen called Brother Zhou as soon as he opened his mouth, which also made Zhou Zhen very comfortable.

"Yes!" Yang Chen smiled: "I want to ask you about something, the Madives have two vice presidents?"

"Yes!" Zhou Zhen was stunned and said, "Why are you asking this?"

"Both vice presidents have sons, one named Basel and the other named Greg?

"Hmm!" Zhou Zhen said.

"Can you send me a picture of them?"

Zhou Zhen said: "Yang Chen, did their son offend you in the Madaifu? Basel and Greg are both the youngest sons of the two vice presidents, and their strength is very poor, and the two vice presidents have no time to discipline them, so they are very arrogant. But it's also arrogant in their projectile land. If you dare to go out and be arrogant, you will be killed a long time ago. Do you want me to come out and warn the other side?"

"It's okay, I'm just curious. Yang Chen said with a smile.

"Okay!" Zhou Zhen said briskly: "I'll pass the photo to you." ”

The voice on the phone was heard clearly by Basel and Greg. Both of them looked at Yang Chen quietly. In less than ten seconds, Yang Chen's mobile phone vibrate. Yang Chen turned on his phone and saw two photos sent by Zhou Zhen, which were really Basel and Greg. Basel was sitting next to Yang Chen, and naturally saw his own photos in the mobile phone, and immediately smiled:

"Ha, buddy's background is not weak! How's it going, I'm handsome, right?"

Yang Chen smiled: "It's not difficult to get a photo of the vice president's son, where is your status!"

"That's right!" Basel hugged Yang Chen's shoulders again and said, "It's okay, in short, you are better than me, and the two of us will be Lao Tie in the future!"

Alas, you said that my Lao Tzu gave birth to nine sons, and I was only one of them. Don't look at me as the vice president's son, but I don't really have any money. Didn't I just want to get some money, this kid came to fight with me. Damn!"

Yang Chen listened to Basel's chatter there, and quickly figured out the facts. Basel wanted to make some money and fell in love with a business. But Greg also took a fancy to it, and the two came here to negotiate, and before they could talk, they fought.

This kind of thing also happens from time to time in the Chinese circle, and there is nothing to comment on. And Yang Chen didn't want to get involved in these things. He doesn't want to participate in the domestic circle, let alone the foreign circle.

Basel said for a while, and when he saw that Yang Chen still looked indifferent, he withdrew his arm around Yang Chen with some shame and said:

"You're awesome, except for my son, I haven't seen anything like this. ”

"Hey!" Greg on the other side said to Yang Chen, "Do you dare to show the bottom?"

"The national team. Yang Chen said lightly.

Greg and Basel looked stunned for a moment, and then laughed, the kind of ill-intentioned laughter that even Yang Guang could feel.

"Old Tie, smoke!" Basel took out the cigarette case and began to smoke it, and handed one to Greg, who seemed to forget the conflict between the two and took it with a smile.

"Lao Tie!" he lit a cigarette for Yang Chen, then lit it himself, took a puff, and said with a smile: "You're going to die!"

Yang Chen frowned slightly, Basel waved his hand and said, "Of course it has nothing to do with me, what I said is that you will die in the game." We're fully prepared this time. You...... No, you're all going to die in the game. ”

Yang Guangyi on the other side frowned: "Boy, keep a little bit of morality, otherwise I don't mind cleaning you up." ”

"Personality!" Basel was not annoyed at all, but gave Yang Guang a thumbs up: "They all say that the Chinese people are awesome, and they dare to clean me up here." But my lord has a large number, and I don't care about your people who are going to die. ”

Yang Guang's face sank: "Believe it or not, I'll kill you now?"

The bodyguard standing behind Basel looked like a dignified look and took a step forward. Basel was a little instigated by Yang Guang.

"It's not a secret anyway, you'll know tomorrow, and I'll tell you in advance. But ......"

His gaze swept back and forth between Yang Chen and Yang Guang and said, "This favor, you have to admit it, right?"

Yang Chen nodded seriously and said, "Recognize!"

"Just admit it!" Basel said triumphantly, "Do you know where your game is this time?"

"Where?" Yang Chen's heart moved, remembering that Madaifu refused to say anything about the competition venue today.

"In the sea, hahaha......" Basel laughed out loud, and Greg laughed merrily.

Basel and Greg laughed happily and laughed arrogantly. Basel looked at Yang Chen with sympathy on his face and said:

"Lao Tie, this is all within the rules. The World Cup doesn't stipulate that the venue must be in a football stadium, right? Isn't it?"

"Are you joking?" Yang Guang pouted disdainfully, "Just with you Madaifu and a group of samurai, do you think you can stand on the water?"

Or is it that everyone is holding their breath and fighting at the bottom of the sea?"

Yang Chen frowned, a water attribute cultivator, even if he cultivated to be a warrior, he couldn't breathe underwater, but he held his breath longer than an ordinary martial artist, or a martial artist with other attributes. If it's really underwater......

Wrong!

Water attribute cultivators can cultivate in water, relying on absorbing the water aura in the water and circulating it in the body instead of breathing. Moreover, the effect of underwater cultivation is twice as effective as that of cultivation on shore. Of course, ordinary martial artists can also cultivate underwater, but the effect of cultivation is much worse than on the shore.

Not right either!

With the cultivation of a samurai, that is, being able to cultivate underwater, once fighting underwater, it is almost impossible to maintain the absorption of the aura in the water and form a circulation in the body.

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Chapter 312: Arena