Chapter 32: The Warriors of Desser!
East District of Nanhai City!
Ye's Martial Arts Culture Martial Arts Hall under the Ye Family Group!
This martial arts hall is one of the three major martial arts halls in Nanhai City, and the construction area is as large as 3,000 meters.
The decoration is ancient and very Chinese.
Beautiful to the extreme.
It often attracts a lot of tourists and martial arts enthusiasts.
However, the most important thing is that this martial arts hall is a place of martial arts culture created by the Nanhai City government.
It is one of the most influential cultures in Nanhai City.
If someone makes trouble, it will cause tens of thousands of losses to the Ye family and the martial arts culture of the South China Sea.
So some martial arts seniors will be sent to sit in the town.
Under normal circumstances, no one dares to kick the hall to make trouble.
It's just that the Ye family was plotted by the villain, which attracted the people of the Japanese to come here.
The good name is martial arts exchange, but in fact, I came to send plaques.
The plaque reads:
"The sick man of East Asia!"
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"Haha. Even if you are a little example, you want to compare with the karate of our Yamato nation! It's so rubbish that it can't be rubbish!"
An extremely non-standard Chinese language burst out of the mouth of a burly, pig-like Yamamoto bamboo head.
The words are full of mockery and disdain.
"Hehe! Brother Taketou! Don't say that? Anyway, the Huaxia people are our friends! They often come to us to buy things, and they are our rich men!" Yamaguchi Wugui, who was beside Yamamoto Taketou, kindly 'persuaded'.
"Brother Yamaguchi, what are you talking about!? I don't care! In my eyes, the strong are worthy of respect! A bad person like them is used to insult!"
Yamamoto Taketou said proudly in defiance of everything after knocking down the disciples of the martial arts gym with another punch in the ring.
Hearing their words, the people in the martial arts hall were all indignant, staring at Yamamoto Taketou and his gang.
But they dared not speak out, because all of their people were defeated by other people's families, and they had no backhand power at all.
Yamamoto Takeshi sneered again and looked around at the martial arts hall disciples around the martial arts hall, and then picked up the plaque that read 'The Sick Man of East Asia' and held it up.
"It seems that you are all cowardly! The sick man of East Asia could not describe you more appropriately! This plaque will be given to you! It will be hung at the door of the martial arts hall! Deputy curator!"
After brutally abusing the people of the Ye Family Martial Arts Pavilion, he humiliated Ye Ting, the defeated deputy hall master of the Ye Family, again, and said a bunch of arrogant words.
After speaking, he smashed the plaque of 'The Sick Man of East Asia' over it.
Ye Ting was already seriously injured and couldn't hide from the plaque at all.
If the plaque had been hit, his life would have been gone.
Just when the plaque was about to smash on Ye Ting's body.
A large hand grasped the plaque steadily.
"Causing trouble in our Ye family's martial arts hall!?You are setting up Ye Changqing as my curator, right?"
Ye Changqing rushed back to the martial arts hall, and saw that the disciples of his martial arts hall were lying on the ground, his face was quite terrifying, and he said in an unkind tone to Yamamoto Taketou and other Japanese devils.
When the people around saw Ye Changqing coming back, they were overjoyed and shouted:
"Curator, you're finally back! It's good that you're back! They are so rampant!"
"Yes, you're going to be angry for us!"
"Is Ye Guochen, the head of our Ye family, here?"
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"No! My grandfather is still on the way! I'll come over first to see the situation!" Ye Changqing replied.
That's it!
Ye Changqing turned his head, looked at Yamamoto Bamboo coldly, and said, "Who instructed you to come here to make trouble! You Japanese are not welcome in our Ye family's martial arts hall! Go back!"
"Damn! Your people have been beaten by me! You dare to be so arrogant!? I want to know what I commanded! You can beat me first!
For Ye Changqing's words, Yamamoto Taketou was very unhappy, and he immediately replied sarcastically.
Then he shot and attacked Ye Changqing.
He is the most evil martial arts sect of the Wakos, who has been sucking human brains and using the art of demon ninja to create his own flesh.
It makes him extremely strong, like a bronze body.
In addition, he has practiced karate since he was a child, and he has already developed his internal strength.
So his attacks on ordinary people are not opponents at all.
I'm afraid it's the same even for internal strength warriors.
And Ye Changqing is an inner diameter martial artist, or innate internal strength.
Faced with Yamamoto Taketou's air-breaking blow, Ye Changqing responded with a punch.
Bang!
The two exchanged a few tricks.
It seems that there is no distinction between top and bottom, but in fact, Ye Changqing can't bear the palm of Yamamoto's bamboo head like a copper body at all.
His hands trembled and ached.
"Is this guy a monster?Why is his body so hard!?" Ye Changqing gritted his teeth and said bitterly in his heart.
He has just reached the cultivation of innate internal strength now, and he can't play the internal strength at all, so he still uses his physical body to resist the perverted palm of Yamamoto Taketou.
And his situation as an opponent Yamamoto Taketou is not clear.
He sneered inwardly.
Although they seem to be evenly matched now, in fact, if they continue to fight, Ye Changqing is not his opponent at all.
Sure enough!
Ten minutes laterβ
"Ahh
Ye Changqing finally couldn't stand it anymore and was bombarded on his body by Yamamoto Taketou's punch, his hand was red and swollen, and blood overflowed.
Finally, the man fell to the ground with a pained expression.
"Tut-tut. Huaxia Kung Fu! This is it!"
Yamamoto Taketou glanced at Ye Changqing contemptuously, then stretched out his tail finger and pointed downward.
What he meant - garbage!
Ye Changqing was furious, gritted his teeth, and stared at him.
The martial arts disciples watching around, the tourist audience, and the journalists of the TV station all exploded.
"No, Ye Changqing is the director of this martial arts hall! He has good martial arts! He can't beat this wolf!"
"Oh my God, are we going to be insulted by this wolf?
"What can you do then!? Can you beat him?
"I... I don't dare! Even Ye Changqing is no opponent! If I go up, won't I be beaten into a meat patty?"
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The sad cries are endless, and they are angry in their hearts, but they don't know what to do.
As a Chinese, being insulted by people from other countries is the most unacceptable thing for them.
For a while, the audience lowered their heads and was ashamed and angry.
And Yamamoto Taketou, Yamaguchi Wugui and others laughed one after another.
Especially Yamamoto Taketo.
It's arrogant!
He looked at Ye Changqing on the ground in front of him and said, "Since your martial arts are so rubbish, there is no need to practice martial arts anymore!
Finished!
He stretched out his palm and vigorously blasted towards Ye Changqing's shoulder.
The speed and strength are so great that people are jaw-dropping.
With this palm, Ye Changqing's hand will be wasted, and he will not be able to practice martial arts for the rest of his life.
And yetβ
Boom!
One hand caught up with him at a faster speed, grabbed Yamamoto Taketo's back collar, and pulled him hard.
This came so suddenly that Yamamoto Taketou didn't react.
When he wanted to fight back, that hand suddenly weighed a thousand pounds, and it led him to the ground fiercely.
Rumble!
An amazing earthquake sounded!
Yamamoto Taketo's ass hit the ground and fell like a smash.
"Ah!!h
"Pig's head, don't be so embarrassed in the territory of your ancestral country!?Otherwise, you won't have the life to go back to your home!"
A playful voice sounded in Yamamoto Taketo's ears like a nightmare.