At the moment when the Island Expeditionary Force always made Michio Nobuta almost desperate, a clear sound suddenly sounded in the camp of the Island Expeditionary Force. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Xiao Sheng's initial rapidity, like thousands of horses galloping, beacon smoke everywhere, shouting and killing.

The frantic soldiers of the island country were shocked when they heard Xiao Sheng, and all activities stopped, standing in place, stunned and at a loss, everyone was confused.

The moment Wang Ning first heard Xiao Sheng, he was also obviously stunned for a moment, causing a helicopter to escape the red giant palm condensed by the Heaven and Earth Yuan Force and escape the catastrophe.

As a martial arts master, Wang Ning's concentration was naturally many times higher than those ordinary island soldiers, and he immediately regained his senses, and the fiery red giant palm that commanded the condensation of the Heaven and Earth Yuan Force swept over and swept down five helicopters hovering in the air.

The five helicopters that were swept away exploded violently, like festive fireworks, radiating brilliant brilliance, and the debris of the disintegrated helicopters flew in all directions and fell into the military camp of the island country.

The number of fragments of the disintegration of the helicopter was too large, and after falling into the military camp of the island country, it hit many soldiers of the island country.

Some of the soldiers who were hit by small pieces of debris were slightly injured, and after a few snorts, they were done.

But the soldiers of the island country who were hit by large pieces of debris were not so lucky, some had their arms broken, some had their legs broken, and some were cut off by the waist, and their bodies were cut in two.

These seriously injured island soldiers could not bear the severe pain, and screamed loudly, and for a while, in the island barracks, the screams came and went, resounding through the sky, almost overpowering Xiao Sheng.

At this moment, Xiao Sheng's tune turned, and the sound was tactful, like gurgling water, the clear spring dingdong, like the wind and the sun, the wind was clear and the moon was bright, and the fishing boat sang at night.

The stunned, confused island soldiers, the expressions on their faces suddenly relaxed, as if they had left the battlefield and returned to their hometown, lying on their own beds, extremely leisurely and comfortable.

Even the wounded soldiers immediately stopped screaming, and a happy smile appeared on their faces, as if they were not injured, but were wandering in the intoxicating sea of flowers with their beloved, and they were a happy mess.

The change in Xiao Sheng's tune once again made Wang Ning stunned, and a feeling of happiness surged in his heart, and his mood was intoxicated and constantly transformed.

Wang Ning was startled, and immediately mobilized the power of the origin and washed it in his mind, only to wash away this strange sense of happiness and completely regain his senses.

After waking up, Wang Ning's heart welled up with an ominous premonition, and he immediately controlled the fiery red giant palm condensed by the Heaven and Earth Yuan Force, and completely swept away the helicopters in the sky with lightning speed.

Clearing the helicopter in the sky, Wang Ning controlled the fiery red giant palm condensed by the Heaven and Earth Yuan Force, and slapped it on the tanks and armored vehicles on the periphery of the island country's camp.

With a loud bang, several tanks and armored vehicles exploded, and steel fragments scattered in all directions, injuring a large number of soldiers of the island nation.

But these newly wounded soldiers, like the ones who were wounded before, had a happy smile on their faces, and they didn't care about the blood gushing on their bodies.

Witnessing this situation and listening to the pleasant sound of Xiao, Wang Ning suddenly woke up to the fact that he had met a martial arts master who specialized in music and rhythm.

Thinking of Xiao Sheng just now, Wang Ning's back was subconsciously soaked with cold sweat.

Fortunately, he did not mobilize all the troops, launched a general attack, and came to destroy the army of the island country, so that the army of the Sandy tribe escaped a catastrophe and avoided the catastrophe.

Otherwise, with this martial arts master who specializes in music and rhythm, no matter how many people you come, as long as they blow the, your attack troops will become prisoners.

It turned out that the martial arts master of the island country hid his head and showed his tail, hiding and refusing to show his head, and it turned out that this idea was played.

Wang Ning raised his breath and shouted: "Which master is blowing the flute, please come out and see!"

Xiao Sheng stopped, and a tall boy wearing a snow-white shirt and snow-white pants, who looked fifteen or sixteen years old, walked out of the crowd.

Seeing the appearance of this young man clearly, Wang Ning couldn't help but praise in his heart: "I really gave birth to a good skin, but it's a pity that I was born in the wrong place." ’

The young man walked out of the crowd, bowed slightly, and said with a smile: "In Shimo-Ozawa Zhengkou, I have seen His Excellency the Guardian Saint." ”

Wang Ning was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously asked, "Ozawa Zhengkou, who are you from your country's Ozawa Zheng'er?"

Ozawa replied, "Ozawa Seiji is my grandfather. ”

Wang Ning gave a thumbs up: "That's to blame you for being young, you can become a martial arts master specializing in music and rhythm, it turns out that it is a family history." ”

Ozawa laughed and said, "My grandfather was a conductor and didn't know how to, so I didn't learn anything from my grandfather at all." ”

Wang Ning said: "Even if your grandfather didn't teach you, at least he inherited the art gene to you, otherwise, you wouldn't have become a martial arts master at such a young age." ”

A fierce color flashed in Ozawa Zhengkou's eyes, and the smile on his face was still charming: "I can become a martial arts master, completely thanks to the blessing of the emperor, it is the long-term accumulation of the country's martial arts, and it has nothing to do with my family. ”

Wang Ning shook his head secretly in his heart, Seiji Ozawa is known as one of the world's three major oriental conductors, and has won the Grammy Award, the highest honor in the American music industry, what an honor it is to have such a grandfather.

And this Ozawa Seiguchi, but for such an excellent grandfather, disagreed, and dismissed as a mortal person, it seems that Ozawa Seiguchi is also deeply poisoned by the spirit of Tiger Shido, and it is already incorrigible.

Wang Ning sighed and said, "I mentioned your grandfather because I respect him very much, and for you, this is a good thing." ”

The muscles on Ozawa's face were a little distorted, and he couldn't suppress his anger, and roared: "I never care what family I was born in, who my family is, all I care about is my country and my emperor." ”

Wang Ning shook his head and said: "You are just a rookie who has just stepped into the realm of martial arts masters, and you can control the Heaven and Earth Yuan Force, but within a radius of ten miles, you are not my opponent at all, you better go, for your grandfather's sake, I will let you live." ”

Ozawa pouted disdainfully: "Cut, what I hate the most is that you self-righteous so-called seniors, always feel that you are old enough to teach the younger generations at will, in fact, you yourself are just rats who deceive the world and steal their reputation, and you have no real talent to learn, I will let you know today, a new martial arts master, earth-shattering, crying ghosts and gods." ”

Speaking of the last sentence, Ozawa Zhengkou's figure had already retreated into the crowd, and a clear sound sounded.