urban evil king

Crazy, almost crazy!

This is to kill people!

Qin Leiyu was dumbfounded!

At this time, Sakata Noguiro's head and face were covered with red peppers!The head and body are constantly dripping thick oily soup!A big mandarin fish was still lying on his head, rolling his eyes with a sense of joy.

Sakata howled like a pig being burned, and his four bodyguards finally realized what was going on. Two rushed to help their master wipe his hair, and the other two directly waved their fists at Song. Mingsheng is here!

The moment Song Mingsheng slapped the fish bowl on Sakata's face just now was full of pride, but now facing these two trained bodyguards, he immediately faltered, just when he thought the fists of those two bodyguards were about to smash When he bruised his face, he blocked his body with one hand.

That was Wang Zheng's hand.

With one punch and one kick, the two specially trained bodyguards had already slammed into the wall, and then their heads and faces were covered with blood, and they fell unconscious.

Seeing this scene, the remaining two bodyguards immediately shuddered. They didn't even bother to wipe their master's face. They clenched their fists and looked at Wang Zheng as if facing an enemy, but the emotions on their faces couldn't conceal their inner feelings at all. of fear.

You know, Sakata's bodyguards are all specially trained masters, at least they can be regarded as high-level in Japan, but they didn't expect that the young man in front of him would kill two of them with two moves!

They had never heard of such a terrifying strength, and they had no choice but to panic!

Song Mingsheng looked at Wang Zheng who was standing in front of him, he couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, he stroked his beating heart vigorously, if Wang Zheng had taken a step later, he might be the one lying on the ground.

After the panic, Song Mingsheng looked at Wang Zheng with gratitude and fear.This man is really terrifying.

Wang Zheng smiled slightly, stretched out his fingers and pointed at the two bodyguards, and said, "If you two don't want to end up like them, then you can get rid of Sakata Yeguilang. If you are smart, follow my rules. mean to do."

"President Qin, ask the translator to translate my words to them."

Qin Leiyu had already been dumbfounded by this momentary change in the situation, and the interpreter had already started conveying Wang Zheng's words without waiting for his order.

After listening to Wang Zheng's words, the remaining two people looked at Sakata Yeguilang who covered his face and howled on the ground, with hesitation and hesitation in his eyes.

One of the stronger guys thought for a while, and suddenly rushed towards Wang Zheng without warning!

Wang Zheng looked at all this with a smile and didn't move at all, but Liu Xuan already exclaimed in worry!

"boom!"

With a muffled sound, the bodyguard who attacked Wang Zheng fell limply to the ground, while Wang Zheng stood with his hands behind his back, as if he had never made a move.

In fact, Wang Zheng did not make a move. The one who attacked the bodyguard was——his companion.

Wang Zheng looked at the only small Japanese man standing there with a smile, and said with a slight sarcasm, "I can see that you are the most powerful guy here, why didn't you attack me but your companion?" Where do we start?"

The tangled expression on the little Japanese's face was fleeting, and he gritted his teeth: "I'm not your match."

Wang Zheng also simply said: "Then abolish your master."

Hearing the words, the short bodyguard kicked up without hesitation, and kicked Sakata Noguiro who was howling on the ground directly to the wall of the private room, and then Sakata's body slid down against the wall slowly, onto the white wall. A thick line of blood remained on his face.

Hit people like a painting!

The power pierced through the flesh and penetrated into the marrow, and the seemingly random kick could actually exert such power, which also made Wang Zheng have to look at this short Japanese with special eyes.

Wang Zheng has such strength, Li Minghao has such strength, and Lin Xijue has such strength, and this seemingly indifferent Japanese in front of him can do the same.

"What's your name?" Wang Zheng asked.

"Mitsui Junichi." The short Japanese spoke very concisely, without the slightest expression on his face, as if he was not the one who injured the master and his companion just now.

Looking at the Japanese in front of him, Wang Zheng narrowed his eyes.

A person with such strength and eyes is like a ferocious beast, which may devour the Lord at any time.He is absolutely different from Lin Xi. Lin Xijue resolutely abandoned Qiang Dongsong, his former employer, and defected to his own sect in order to pursue a higher martial arts. However, Mitsui Junichi in front of him can attack his companions in the face of a strong enemy. ...Wang Zheng couldn't see through, he couldn't see through this Japanese man.

Sakata Yeguilang, who was still extremely rampant just now, was lying on the ground like a dead pig, his whole body was soaked in chili oil soup, and he no longer had the prestige he had before.

His eyes were directly poured with oil soup, and he was severely burned. If he was not sent to the hospital in time, he might be in danger of blindness.

But now, no one is willing to care about Sakata's life or death.

"Hurry up and take your Japanese father to the hospital." Wang Zheng said to Qin Leiyu, who was trembling beside him, "Remember, you are from China, and you cannot help the Japanese devils to bully your compatriots."

Wang Zheng's words were a little cold and emotionless. Qin Leiyu nodded hastily when he heard the words, and then took Li Lunpei and others to carry away the unconscious Sakata Yeguilang.

Mitsui Junichi looked at all this, and asked Wang Zheng coldly, "What are you going to do to me?"

Wang Zheng smiled and asked back, "Do you think you can beat me?"

Mitsui Junichi shook his head directly: "I can't beat it."

"No, how do you know?"

Mitsui Junichi replied honestly: "I can see it."

Indeed, a master must have an extraordinary vision. Although Wang Zheng only made two simple moves, Mitsui Junichi had already judged that he was not his opponent, so he decisively made the decision to abandon his friends and betray his master.For this person, Wang Zheng couldn't help feeling chills.

At this moment, the atmosphere in the private room was a bit weird. There were three Japanese bodyguards lying on the ground. Song Mingsheng and Liu Xuan were all looking at Wang Zheng, while Mitsui Junichi didn't speak. He lowered his head slightly and looked at the floor, thinking something What.

After being silent for a minute, Wang Zheng said, "I really don't understand how a master of the Japanese knives can be reduced to being a bodyguard for a low-level guy?"

Mitsui Junichi raised his head suddenly when he heard the words, his eyes were full of surprise.He really didn't expect that Wang Zheng could say the name of his sect in one go!

"Don't look at me so surprised." Wang Zheng narrowed his eyes slightly, and said, "I'm very familiar with the crazy sword genre. After punching and kicking, I saw the shadow of Frenzied Sword Style, which is embedded in the bone, and unless you abolish your martial arts, it will never be erased."

Junichi Mitsui raised his head and took a deep look at Wang Zheng.Wang Zheng's words shocked him deeply!

The mad sword school is a branch of Japanese martial arts, the sword technique is domineering and full of madness, Shunsuke Yamaki is one of the representatives!If it is about Chinese seniority, Mitsui Junichi has to call Yamaki Shunsuke a master uncle!

He knew that Wang Zheng was powerful, but he didn't expect that Wang Zheng was so powerful that he could fight Yamaki Shunsuke without losing!

Mitsui Junichi was originally a genius boy of the Crazy Saber school. At the age of 15, he had no opponents in the young school, and even some people from the younger generation were not his opponents. This also fostered Mitsui Junichi's arrogance and Violent emotions, and then began to challenge his generation without knowing the heights of the sky, and was kicked out by several elders who didn't like him.However, just after being expelled from the sect, he sneaked back to the sect and killed one of the most hated uncles. Afterwards, he fled to Japan and was hunted down by the sect.

Under Sakata, Mitsui Junichi has never used a knife. He is afraid of revealing his identity and being hunted down by his master. Of course, Huaxia is a good place for him now.

"If I were your master, then I would never allow you to be someone else's bodyguard." The smile on the corner of Wang Zheng's mouth was a bit evil: "I can listen to your story slowly, but I just want to ask you two questions. question."

"First question: Have you ever bullied a Chinese person?"

Junichi Mitsui shook his head lightly.

"The second question is a multiple-choice question." Wang Zheng took a panoramic view of Mitsui Junichi's expression, and said, "Either follow me, or die in Huaxia."

"Choose one." Wang Zheng's tone was cold.

Die or obey, it's a simple but tangled choice.

When Mitsui Junyi heard the words, a faint wry smile flashed across his stern face, and then he said lightly: "I will choose the first one."

"Okay." Wang Zheng was very satisfied with Mitsui's performance. He didn't discriminate against Mitsui because he was Japanese. A humanoid weapon that hurts oneself.

Of course, Wang Zheng didn't really subdue Mitsui Junichi now, but when Wang Zheng brought Mitsui to Japan in the future, this short man became the fastest knife in Wang Zheng's hands.

At this moment, the door of the private room was pushed open.

A woman in moon-white business attire walked in, followed by several tall men in black suits.

This woman is very beautiful, her face is as delicate as Liu Xuan's, but she has a more mature charm than Liu Xuan's that cannot be concealed. She walks with a slightly swaying figure, and the attractive curves of her plump buttocks are wrapped under her short professional skirt. People will swallow their saliva unconsciously when they see it.

When Wang Zheng saw this woman, he was stunned, and Song Mingsheng was also stunned at the same time.

"Miss Song?"

"Midnight?"

Song Ziye smiled, his smile was dazzling: "I didn't expect Second Uncle and Wang Shao to be here, but you almost smashed my shop."