The little boy from Wakayama TV heard this voice, but he couldn't understand what the voice was saying, he turned his head to look, but saw a majestic boy standing in front of him, this boy looked a few years younger than himself, but his deep black pupils revealed a sense of understanding and insight that even the old man did not have, as if this young body contained an extremely mature and vicissitudes of soul. ()

This boy is not only handsome, but also has a very good temperament, which is not inferior to the practitioners of various sects and sects in the Japanese cultivation world who entered before, and even the chic place is still above them.

The little boy felt a little inferior at first glance, he turned his head to Aida and said, "Aida-senpai, what are you talking about Chinese?"

Aida happened to have studied Chinese in college, she glanced at the handsome boy in front of her curiously, and at this look, she suddenly felt a wave of masculinity rushing to her face, her heart was pounding, and she said dryly: "So handsome, even more handsome than the young patriarch of the Abe family!"

The little boy smiled bitterly: "Senior Aida, wake up, don't be a nymphomaniac!"

Aita woke up like a dream, came back to her senses, she looked irrepressible excited, stepped forward and said in not very standard Chinese: "Hello, you are Chinese?"

The young boy smiled slightly and nodded: "That's right, you help me ask him, why must this Chinese who came to participate in the fighting method be afraid?"

Xiangtian had some doubts in her heart, she looked at the boy in front of her seriously, and muttered with some curiosity: I heard that it was a Chinese...... who came to participate in the fighting method It can't be, absolutely not, too young, too young!

Although Aitian was puzzled in her heart, she didn't say it, she turned her head to the little boy next to her and said, "Hey, he asked you why this Chinese who came to participate in the fighting method must be afraid?"

The little boy was shocked by the bearing of the handsome boy in front of him for a while, and he was so ashamed that he couldn't speak.

However, some male reporters who were attracted by the conversation also looked at the radiant boy in front of them with a sour heart, and sneered with some taste: "Do you need to ask? He came alone, and he was scared to death by so many of us!"

Since ancient times, the same sex repels each other, and opposites attract each other, this young boy is just handsome, the key is that he reveals a mature atmosphere that is completely inconsistent with his age, these two temperaments are blended together, how can you not let the eyes of the women present here shine?

After listening to his words, the young boy smiled after a while and said, "I heard that you Japanese people like "Romance of the Three Kingdoms" very much, so do you know "Single Sword Society"?"

After he finished speaking, half of the Japanese reporters on the field could not understand Chinese, so they asked the people next to them who understood Chinese, and when they understood, they all laughed one after another: "This fool who does not measure himself actually takes that guy longer than Guan Yun!"

"Hey, little guy, are you the Chinese who fights the law? If not, hurry up and go back to your hometown, if so, read for a few more years and come out again, Guan Yunchang is also what you can compare?"

The young boy was not angry, and waited calmly for everyone to finish speaking, and then he glanced at them.

At this glance, everyone present couldn't help but have a thought in their hearts: it was as if standing in front of him was a young male lion, who was condescendingly scanning the barking jackals around him, his eyes were full of disdain and pity, as if the higher beings were looking down on the lower creatures.

This is a gaze that only a truly strong person can have! Aitian quickly made a judgment in her heart, and she asked curiously to this young boy in half-baked Chinese: "Excuse me, who are you?"

The young boy smiled slightly: "I am the Chinese you say!"

Really!

The eyes of everyone on the field suddenly showed a look of "sure enough", and a flash of excitement flashed in Aida's eyes, and he asked, "Then what is your name?"

The boy smiled and said word by word: "My name is Li Yundong!"

The male reporters on this scene were silent one after another, looking at Li Yundong with hostility in their eyes, secretly turning their heads to each other, whispering, and their expressions were full of schadenfreude, as if they wished that Li Yundong would be unlucky and fail miserably in the next second.

Some of them whispered, "Hey, this person is so arrogant, so self-righteous, what does he think he is?

"I really hope to give him a dismount later!"

"You're on?"

"Nonsense! I'm not a cultivator! Of course, it's our cultivators in the Great Japanese Cultivation Circle who give him the prestige of dismounting and killing this person!"

Li Yundong came to Japan this time, and the thoughtful Ziyuan and Zhou Qin specially prepared a portable Chinese-Japanese translator for him, and Li Yundong could understand what these Japanese were saying wherever he went.

Li Yundong heard the words of these people clearly, but his face was silent, and the corners of his eyes narrowed slightly.

Hearing Li Yundong report his own home, the monk who had been silent at the gate of the courtyard suddenly opened his eyes, he walked up to Li Yundong, took a serious look, looked at Li Yundong carefully, and said in Chinese with a hidden hostility: "You are Li Yundong?"

Li Yundong bowed slightly: "That's right!"

The monk also nodded slightly, and said with a somewhat complicated expression: "You are really here! What a gut! Please, Tachibana-sama has been waiting for you for a long time!"

Li Yundong put his hands behind his back and said lightly: "It's okay to let me in, but you have to let Xiyuan Temple Changsheng come out to apologize to me first, and then let Tachibana Masako come out to greet me in person......!" Hmph, you go tell Masako Tachibana, she'll know what the consequences will be if you don't do what I say. ”

The monk's face was full of anger, and he shouted: "Presumptuous, Xiyuan Temple Chang Shenggui is a young monk, how can you shout around?"

Li Yundong smiled slightly: "You don't want to go?"

The monk said angrily: "Bastard, of course I can't ...... such an impudent request."

Before he finished speaking, he saw Li Yundong slap a palm towards his head, the speed of this palm was not fast, it could be said that it was like a slow motion in the eyes of everyone, but this monk seemed to have been hit by a fixation technique, and he couldn't move at all, so he could only watch this palm get closer and closer, and slap it towards his head overwhelmingly.

Everyone saw that Li Yundong's palm didn't seem to have much strength, and the speed was not fast, but they had a feeling in their hearts: If this palm goes down, even the hard rock will be torn apart! This monk is dead!

The monk's face turned from yellow to white, from white to red, and then to blue, and he couldn't help but let out a cry of fear when he saw that the palm of his hand was about to slap on his head.

Li Yundong's palm suddenly hovered in front of his head, and he asked with a smile, "Are you going?"

The monk was trembling, sweat was pouring down on his back, he swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and was about to speak, but when he saw everyone around him looking at him, he couldn't help but say in Japanese: "Don't go!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the reporters around him let out a burst of cheers: "Good job!"

"This is the real cultivator!"

"Don't be afraid of this person, this is Japan!!"

Li Yundong smiled dumbly, the five fingers of his palm that stopped in front of the monk's head curled up, and then his middle finger flicked lightly on the door of his head!

This bullet, in the eyes of others, was like playing with a child's bullet brain, but the monk was flicked by Li Yundong's finger, but the whole person seemed to have been hit by a high-speed speeding train, and his body suddenly flew out sideways, and the figure disappeared.

The voices of the people who were still cheering around suddenly stuck in their throats, and everyone looked at Li Yundong with a look like seeing "Monster Godzilla", with a look of fear and shock, and they didn't dare to say anything more.

Li Yundong looked left and right and said, "Isn't there any other monk in the Shingon Tantra?"

Everyone was frightened by Li Yundong at this time, plus they were all ordinary people, where did anyone dare to speak? For a while, their eyes were dodgy, and they didn't even dare to look at Li Yundong more.

Aita, who was on the side, said boldly: "It seems that he is alone, do you need someone to report it?" I can help!"

Li Yundong glanced at her, bowed slightly, and said, "Okay, you go, and convey what I just said to Tachibana Masako." ”

Aida was suddenly ecstatic, and he jumped up and shouted, "Ye!"

This is a place where even ace reporters can't get in, and they actually go in! If you can get first-hand information, and go back to upgrade and raise, isn't it ironclad?

Li Yundong watched Aitian hurriedly trot inside and rushed in, shook his head with a dumb smile, and stood with his hands in his hands, standing tall in everyone's sight like a green pine, with no one in his eyes and a posture of closing his eyes and recuperating.

The surrounding Japanese male reporters itched with hatred, but some female reporters secretly took photos and videos of Li Yundong, and secretly sighed in their hearts: Anyway, he dares to come here alone, what a great character!

After Aida rushed into the courtyard, she quickly looked around, but saw that the surrounding area was extremely wide, and she turned a few corners, and after meeting two patrolling monks, she quickly greeted them, and pointed out what happened at the door.

When the two monks heard this, they were furious, and one of them was about to rush to the door, but was soon pulled by his companion and whispered a few words, and when the monk heard this, he immediately turned his head with him and went inside.

Seeing that the two of them were leaving quickly, Aita didn't even care about herself, her eyes rolled, and she simply followed and secretly continued to drill into it.

Li Yundong, who was at the door, was waiting calmly, but the Japanese reporters around him were a little impatient, and they turned their heads and ears one after another, and just as they were chattering, they suddenly heard an angry shout from the courtyard: "Li Yundong, you are presumptuous! You dare to hurt our people from Koyasan here!"

When everyone heard this, their eyes immediately followed the sound, but they saw a young monk wearing a purple robe and two monks holding vajra pestles, rushing over angrily.

"Oh, it's the youngest and most promising young monk of Shingon Tantra who is always winning in Xiyuan Temple!" the knowledgeable reporter couldn't help but exclaim in a low voice.

Some reporters deliberately said loudly: "Lord Changsheng of Xiyuan Temple, teach this guy a good lesson, he is really ......"

Before they finished speaking, Li Yundong's eyes suddenly opened, a sharp light flashed in his eyes, his heel slammed, and the whole person blasted out like a cannonball, and instantly appeared less than three inches in front of Xiyuan Temple!

Before Li Yundong stood quietly in place, everyone only felt that he was so quiet that it was like a statue, a high mountain, but at this time, this Chinese suddenly burst out, his momentum was like a fierce wind and fire, and his actions were like a wild thunder general!

Xiyuan Temple Changsheng never thought that Li Yundong not only dared to hurt people in the hinterland of the core of Koya Mountain, but also dared to attack him!

It's bold!

But Li Yundong did it in a place and time that no one could have imagined!!

The competition between the masters is only in the minute!

Li Yundong's cultivation is above Xiyuan Temple, at this time, after understanding the realm, it is even more powerful and difficult to move, he is as fast as lightning, Xiyuan Temple Changsheng saw Li Yundong as if he was moving instantly, and his body appeared in front of him, and a palm was slapped towards the top of his head!

This palm, in an instant, seemed to suck out all the surrounding air, forming a vacuum vortex, the force was so fierce and the castration was so fast that the surrounding air was distorted.

Xiyuan Temple is always victorious, and he shouted with his hands up!

And the two monks beside him also reacted very quickly, and the vajra in his hand smashed towards Li Yundong.

"You dare to take the treasure on our Chinese ground, why don't I dare to beat you on the ground!" Li Yundong shouted loudly, did not hide at all, and his palm was hard to connect with the palm of Xiyuan Temple, and suddenly there was a loud bang, and the place where the palms of the two people wanted to connect suddenly released an amazing air current, which instantly swept the two monks around him and flew out to both sides.

Li Yundong's blood was surging, Zhenyuan poured out like a torrent, and his palm was like the top of Mount Tai slowly pressing towards the head of Xiyuan Temple!

Xiyuan Temple Changsheng's bones crackled, as if there was a huge force on the top of his head that was constantly pressing, pressing his legs trembling, his two arms bent little by little, and his originally handsome face became distorted.

"Kneel down and apologize!" Li Yundong glared at him angrily, his palm was strengthened again, and he shouted angrily: "In addition, hand over the Medicine King Ding! Otherwise, I will slap you into a pulp!!"

After he finished shouting, a huge force surged all over his body, and he pressed Xiyuan Temple Changsheng so hard that two knees came from the sound of snapping bones, and then he fell to his knees with a pop.

At this time, everyone on the field was frightened, they couldn't believe their eyes!!

The young monk of Shingon Tantra was beaten to his knees in one face!!