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Volume 2 Chapter 1 Arrogant Japanese

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    Knowing that now is not the time to be grateful to Dai De, Liu Mingde waved to Ah Yun to signal her to avoid it first.  A Yun looked at the security guard lying on the ground with lingering fear, and staggered to help the half-conscious A Ming to walk back.

    The H countryman at table 40 clenched his fists and looked at Ye He with a livid face.

    "Hmph!" But he just snorted, bit his lower lip tightly and said nothing.

    Looking at the people of H country who tried their best to endure, Yehe showed a shameless sneer at the corner of his mouth, and cursed in a low voice: "Coward."

    "you!"

    Several H country people stood up suddenly, their faces full of anger.

    "Sit down." A middle-aged man in the lead shouted softly: "We didn't come here to quarrel with them." After speaking, he raised his glass and drank it down.

    Seeing his patience, the rest of the h country people felt unwilling, but they still obediently sat down and took a drink from their glasses.  Judging by the aura of drinking, it seems that he is not drinking but gulping down the blood of those little Japanese.

    Liu Mingde watched helplessly as the three people under him were all put down by Ye He's one move, and the courage he had just summoned disappeared under Ye He's snake-like gaze.  The raised leg fell down, and turned slightly trembling.

    Ye Shu's eyes were full of disdain, and he hooked his fingers at Liu Mingde: "The Chinese people's kung fu is all showy, and there is no way to compete with the judo of our r empire." He turned his head and looked at those at table 40.  H countryman: "Let some people know what is the real strongest kung fu in Asia today, hehe." Hehe sneered, and motioned Liu Mingde to step forward again.

    Liu Mingde's face was pale, and when he heard what Watanabe said, he suddenly turned livid. His eyes were bloodshot, his forehead was twitching with veins, his teeth were clenched, and he hissed loudly, "I don't care for you, you bastard, today I will fight you!"  It's gone!" As soon as he finished yelling this sentence, his arms were wide open and he was about to rush forward desperately.

    Just when Liu Mingde was about to fight to the death, two voices sounded from behind at the same time.

    A very crisp female voice was at the stairs on the second floor: "Captain Liu, wait a moment!" The voice was not loud, but it carried an irresistible majesty.

    The other one had a male accent, and was right next to Liu Mingde.  It's just that there was no trace of life in that voice, it was gloomy as if it came from hell: "Stop!"

    Liu Mingde turned around in a daze, and behind him was a young man with his head bowed halfway. His slender left hand was groping for the middle finger of his right hand: "Today, all the R people who know Kung Fu from the R country should leave their hands behind."  Temperament, like telling a disobedient child to put down the mud in his hands and go home to wash his hands.

    Liu Mingde was stunned. He really couldn't see where this young man came from, so he raised his head and looked at the woman on the second floor and said in a harsh voice, "Mr. Liu, I'm sorry, I've done my best"

    After waving to Liu Mingde to signal him to step aside, Liu Qinqin carefully looked at the young man behind him who spoke.  He raised his head after saying stop.  The slightly disheveled hair just hangs down to the eyebrows, a pair of cold eyes staring at Yehe with a cold light like a sword, and the corners of his thin mouth are tightly pursed to outline something called cruelty.  The white shirt on the upper body was casually opened with a few buttons, revealing the strong bronze muscles on the chest.  Under the straight body like a javelin is a pair of silver-gray slacks and a pair of marine boots, which are the most popular among street gangsters nowadays, which gave this young man with a slightly scholarly atmosphere a sturdy look.

    Liu Qin looked at his face without any expression, and then glanced at Yehe who was angry, and couldn't help worrying: "Sir, please take a rest first, after all, this is the business of our company.  How can I trouble you?" He said to Han Yujun who was beside him: "This gentleman's consumption is free tonight."

    "Isn't this too unfair? We came together, how can Dudu give him free money and let us pay for it ourselves?" A lazy voice sounded from the door: "Besides, I'm still your brother  Ah. To save face, at least you don¡¯t have to charge for mine, right?¡±

    Hearing someone speak carelessly like this, Qinqin Liu was not only not angry, but her eyes lit up suddenly, followed by her heart beating wildly.  Stretching out his hand to caress his heart, a smile floated on Liu Qinqin's cheek unconsciously: "That's right, let alone tonight, even if you eat and drink in Feitian every day in the future, I will order you to go on without taking a penny But I'm afraid  The only thing is that you don't come." As she spoke, she stepped down the stairs briskly, and when she glanced at the young man in front of her to visit the door, she was surprised to find that this young man who made people feel cold also smiled.

    That sharp-edged, gloomy and cold face actually also smiled.

    That smile bringsWith all his strength, he smashed Han Fenghuan's chest.

    Han Fenghuan didn't dodge either, but raised his left arm across his chest, and took Watanabe's kick with his arm.

    Seeing that Watanabe's ferocious kick was about to break Han Fenghuan's arm, several people including Liu Qinqin, Sun Yu and Liu Mingde shouted in unison: "Be careful!"

    At this time, Yehe's brows also stretched.  Only he knew how powerful Watanabe's kick was.  Watanabe kicked with all his strength, even a full-grown bull would have to make him do somersaults, even he didn't dare to block it with both arms, let alone Han Fenghuan's one arm now.

    But he forgot one thing.

    That is, Han Fenghuan is not a bull, and Yehe did not dare to block Watanabe's kick, which does not mean that Han Fenghuan also did not dare to block.

    So when Yehe saw Han Fenghuan go to parry Watanabe's kick with one arm, he couldn't help laughing. At this time, Yehe liked and hoped to hear the pleasant fracture sound too much.

    He finally heard it.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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