Suddenly, everyone looked at Du Feng suspiciously.

"Why do I think Duan You lied to me for fun!" Du Feng shrugged his shoulders, took out his mobile phone and flipped through it loudly to explain everyone's confusion: " Duan Youfa, he said that Pan Jinlian and Ximen Qing poisoned Wu Dalang, Wu Song killed Ximen Qing, this Pan Jinlian hurriedly fled, he thought, this thing was provoked by Ximen Qing, Ximen was unlucky, so he fled to the east gate, and finally found that there was no way to cross the ocean, on a small island, soon the child in the belly was born, the child grew up and short, she knew that this was Wu Dalang's, but what name should the child be named? Let's call Taro. Don't you believe it? Some of them are called Taro, Ichiro, Takuro, and Taro, but they have never been called Dalang, just because Wu Dalang is their ancestor. The figure of the Dongying people is caused by Wu Dalang's genetics. The mother and son lived on the island, that Pan Jinlian couldn't help but be lonely, and started her son's idea, finally, the mother and son became a good thing, and the people on the nearby fish boat blamed one after another, that Pan Jinlian scolded, my son is me, what do you do, my son is my master. So later, the big guys called them "so-and-so". Later, the more children were raised, this Taro thought, why not establish a country and live an addiction to being the emperor. When Pan Jinlian heard this, she said, "Your father sells cooking cakes, so just stick a cooking cake on the sheet." In order for the old martial artist to have good luck, he specially wrote four big characters on the flag: "Martial arts luck is long". In order to rapidly increase the population, a Taro came up with a national policy at that time, so that all Japanese men can have a relationship with any woman at any time and place, to ensure the birth rate of the population. Many women don't know whose children they give birth to, no matter when and where they are, so they give birth to children wherever they are born and what their surnames are, so there are Inoue, Tanaka, Matsushita, Takeshita, Watanabe, Yamaguchi, Minatoda, Kondo, Takahashi, Yamamoto, Watanamichi, ...... And so on, but Japan is still more famous for the surname Wu such as: Take, Fuji, Arashi! "

After Du Feng finished speaking, everyone suddenly realized that they had such expressions.

"Poof......" I don't know which one couldn't help laughing, and everyone couldn't help laughing.

"You...... You dare to insult our Dongying Empire......" Matsushiro trembled with anger, held the knife in both hands, jumped forward, and rushed towards Du Feng.

Zeng Xiaowei dodged and stopped in front of Du Feng at the same time. Li Qiang and the others on the competition platform all moved, and Li Qiang, who turned into an afterimage, instantly stopped Matsushiro Lang, raised his hand and shot out a cold mang, Matsushiro waved his knife violently, only to hear the crisp sound of "dang", and the monk in the robe raised his hand to catch the Zen staff thrown by the monk in the audience: "Let the poor monk come!"

"Fight devils, I have to come!" A man with a tiger's back caught the big knife thrown from the audience and rushed towards Matsushitaro.

"You all get out of the way, I have to avenge the Taoist friends in the war of aggression against China!" A Taoist priest in a dark blue Taoist robe held up the sword flower in his hand and stabbed at Matsushita.

"Ding!" the metal clashed loudly, and all the weapons that attacked Matsushiro were swept away. Li Qiang and the others looked shocked, and they all looked in the same direction, only to see a woman in standard Dongying women's clothing stepping on clogs walking towards the martial arts platform step by step, and a red-haired man beside him said in a cold tone: "There are so many of you who beat Watanabe-kun, and you have lost the spirit of bushido!"

"Cultivator!" Du Feng, Xiao Yijun, Guo Xingxing, and Duan Jiang glanced at each other, and dodged to block the woman's way, "This is not the place you should be, leave quickly!"

"You're all here, why can't I be here?" said the woman very charmingly.

"Sister, he hit me!" the red-haired man shouted at Du Feng.

"Yo, it's you!" Du Feng looked surprised, "You kid forgot what I said, right?"

As soon as Du Feng's words fell, he raised his hand and slapped the red-haired man away: "I said that I would beat you once when I saw you!"

The woman who wanted to attack Du Feng had a hand full of steel needles between her fingers and was suddenly grabbed by Xiao Yijun. Du Feng turned his head to look at the woman with an angry face: "You are his sister, right?" I think about it, he seemed to have told me last time, I can insult him or not, I can insult his sister, but I didn't say if I can insult his sister, no, I have to ask him!"

Saying that, Du Feng strode towards the red-haired man who had just gotten up from the ground covering half of his already swollen face: "Boy, let me ask you, can your sister insult?"

"You...... Don't come here!" the red-haired man stepped back nervously.

"Aren't I afraid that you won't hear what I say......" Du Feng, who looked depressed, stopped, "Let me ask you, can your sister insult?"

"Uh......" The red-haired man looked at the woman Xiao Yijun had just let go, turned his gaze to Du Feng, who suddenly stepped forward, and stepped back with a frightened expression: "Yes, as long as you don't hit me, it's okay!"

Du Feng smiled very proudly, turned to stare at the woman and said, "Since your brother asked, then I will reluctantly insult you!"

Saying that, Du Feng was about to walk towards the woman. Suddenly, Du Feng felt several chilling murderous aura, and subconsciously looked at it, only to see Sophie, Liu Wei and other women all looking at him through gritted teeth, their fists clenched, and their finger bones clicked: "Du Feng!"

"Aha, I'm kidding!" Du Feng waved his hand, "How could I insult her, Yingdang, insult her fiercely!"

"Yes, boss!" Xiao Yijun was overjoyed, rubbing his hands and watching the woman lick her lips. Suddenly, he kept holding Xiao Yijun's ear, Feng Chime'er's petite body was old-fashioned, and his words were full of anger: "You are impatient, aren't you?"

"I'm joking too......" Xiao Yijun looked aggrieved.

The woman smiled very debauchedly and threw a wink at Du Feng: "As long as you want, you can come and insult me at any time!"

"You're thinking too much, I'm really joking!" Du Feng said weakly. Wang Fugui, Chen Wu, Zhu Guoqiang, and Ma Chengdong quickly rushed to Du Feng's side, and said in unison: "Boss, we will help you insult her on your behalf!"

"Uh......" Looking at the passionate four people, Du Feng kindly reminded, "Then you guys be careful!"

Wang Fugui patted his upright chest: "Don't worry, boss! Win glory for the country, it is incumbent on us to go down the knife mountain and the sea of fire, don't say that she is a woman!"

"Hmph!" the woman glared at Du Feng fiercely and looked at the competition platform. Du Feng shrugged his shoulders: "Just look at it, don't get involved!"

After speaking, Du Feng also looked towards the competition platform. On the competition platform, Li Qiang and the others glanced at Matsushiro Shimo, and then looked at each other, as if they all understood the wordless meaning that each other wanted to express, their eyes all fell on the Taoist priest holding the sword, and they each saluted the Taoist priest and jumped off the competition platform one after another. The Taoist priest arched his hand to Panasonic: "Quanzhen Sect, Song Li!"

Matsushiro bowed to Song Li, raised his long knife horizontally, put on an offensive posture, and shouted "Ah", and ran away to Song Li.

Song Li's hand holding the sword flicked, a sword sound sounded, he raised his sword sideways, swung away the long knife that stabbed, and backhanded the horizontal sword, slashing at Panasonic's throat, Panasonic leaned back, Song Li, who cut the long sword in the air, jumped up suddenly, and leaned down with a somersault holding a sword. Panasonic slapped the ground with one palm, his body turned, leaving the original place, Song Li's hand holding the sword moved slightly, the tip of the sword hit the ground sideways, and did not pierce into the marble, Song Li's body bent the sword body, at this time Panasonic's long knife had been split horizontally, Song Li then bounced the toughness of the sword, and Panasonic's long knife rubbed the top of his head bun......

The sound of "clanging" swords clashing kept ringing. Du Feng pouted very disdainfully and said, "Your villain's children's book in Shushan is just like that......"

"Isn't it good to give the most rubbish one? Besides, when we gave it, we also changed the weapon, and if we used a sword, the effect would be much better!" Xiao Yijun explained. Looking at Matsushitoro who was fighting with Song Li on the stage, Du Feng nodded thoughtfully, Du Feng had a pen and paper in his hand, and he didn't care about the fierce fight on the stage, he drew something by himself.

The people around Du Feng were very curious, and they all looked at the paper that Du Feng was drawing with his hands clearly, and saw that the villains were holding an object that didn't know what Du Feng was expressing, and their postures were different.

There was almost an hour of fighting on the competition platform, and Du Feng also drew for an hour, and Du Feng, who was so fast that he was scared to death, put away his pen and looked at the paper in his hand: "Haha, I'm so talented!"

Saying that, Du Feng seemed to be looking for something, looked east and west, and scratched his head a little uncertainly: "It shouldn't be, I remember that I drew a lot of good ones?"

"Here! I've sorted it all out for you!" Liu Wei glanced at Du Feng angrily, and handed the thick stack of paper in his hand to Du Feng, "I don't know what you draw......

"This is a martial arts cheat!" Du Feng said very mysteriously, and then looked at the sky and thought hard, "The painting is finished, what should I call it......? That's a good name!"

"Isn't the dog-beating stick method a mastery of the beggar gang?" Yang Yang was stunned.

"Uh...... Has anyone already used the name of the dog beating stick method?" Du Feng said very depressedly, and began to think about it again.

After a long time, Du Feng's eyes lit up: "There you have it! It's called the-stirring stick method! I'm so witty!"

Everyone rolled their eyes in frustration, isn't this so witty......?

But Du Feng didn't care so much, and handed a pile of paper in his hand to Wang Fugui: "You practice this thing, go and stir up that piece of for me!"

"Me?" Wang Fugui pointed at himself and looked at Du Feng in disbelief, "Boss, that chicken feather is so powerful, can I stir him up as?"

"You can, I'm optimistic about you!" Du Feng looked affirmative. Wang Fugui hurriedly shook his head and patted Chen Wu's shoulder: "Xiao Wuzi, this glorious and arduous task will be handed over to you to complete!"

"Huh?" Chen Wu looked at Wang Fugui in disbelief.

"Ah, what?" Wang Fugui took the thick pile of paper in Du Feng's hand and stuffed it into Chen Wu's arms, "You can, I'm optimistic about you!"

"But ......" Chen Wu was very embarrassed to look at Panasonic who kicked Song Li off the competition platform, and after looking at Song Li who was holding his chest and spitting out a mouthful of blood, he swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty, "But I don't think about myself......"

"If you want to practice, you will practice, and if you practice, you will easily knock him down, if you don't believe in yourself, you must also believe in the big brother!" Wang Fugui said with a sympathy on his face. Zhu Guoqiang and Ma Chengdong sighed at the same time: "We are also optimistic about you!"

Wang Fugui took out his mobile phone: "Zhu'er, you contact the crematorium, Ma'er, you put the cemetery in place, and I will contact Chen Wu's relatives and friends to run the funeral......"

"Hey, crematorium? Eh, I'm going to have someone here ...... die."

"Hey, Qixinggang Cemetery, right, I want the best cemetery, the kind of ...... facing the sea in spring," Zhu Guoqiang and Ma Chengdong called.

Chen Wu suddenly cried with a sad face, and pleaded to Du Feng: "Big brother, can I not go......

Du Feng shook his head: "No, you have to go! If you don't go, I'll kill you now!"

"Bang dang!" said, Chen Wushun looked over, only to see a big knife fall on the edge of the competition platform, the man with the tiger's back and the waist fell down the platform heavily, and wanted to support himself with his hands, but the sudden weakness made the man with the tiger's back and the waist close contact with the ground again, lying motionless on the ground, and immediately someone surrounded him to check the man's injury, and the staff carrying the stretcher came quickly, and it was very difficult to carry the man away......

Chen Wu trembled, turned around and fled, but suddenly, hit a very fleshy body, Chen Wu looked up, only to see Guo Xingxing looking at himself with a smile, Chen Wu turned around suddenly, but was startled by Xiao Yijun behind him, Chen Wugang turned around ninety degrees, Zeng Xiaowei took a big step to block Chen Wu's way.

Chen Wu looked desperate, held his head in his hands, and squatted down: "Mom, I don't want to die......"

"Hurry up and practice, otherwise you won't be able to survive later!" Du Feng looked at Panasonic who was fighting with a woman holding an Emei thorn on the martial arts platform. Chen Wu looked at the pile of paper with the villain in his hand very aggrieved.

"I can't die, I want to live!" Chen Wu's desire to survive made him feel ruthless, and he looked at the villains on the paper very seriously, trying to remember the postures of the villains, for fear that he would have to watch it a second time as if he remembered it by mistake.

"Dangdang" two crisp sounds accompanied by a woman's scream, Chen Wu looked at it, only to see that the middle-aged monk holding a Zen staff had jumped onto the competition platform, Chen Wu hurriedly shook his head, and quickly focused his attention on the paper with the villain in his hand.

The sound of "Ding Ding Ding" kept ringing, and there was not much left of the paper with the villain painted on Chen Wu's hand, even if Chen Wu was fighting fiercely between Li Qiang and Panasonic on the martial arts platform at this time, he couldn't distract Chen Wu!

Panasonic kept waving the long knife, blocking the flying knife that Li Qiang shot from waving his hand, and the non-stop fire flashed on the long knife in Panasonic's hand, Panasonic was already full of dozens of identical flying knives, Li Qiang's flying knives were all unloaded by Panasonic, lying quietly on the ground, no flying knives flew back, Li Qiang, who had no flying knives to shoot, suddenly discovered the flaws in Panasonic, and rushed away with the flying knives at the feet of Panasonic that he felt he had the most confidence to get!