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Chapter 322 isn’t for show, right?

Chapter 322 isn’t for show, right?
Master Liao glanced at Ye Wen, thought for a moment, then looked at the three rows of Japs standing opposite, and nodded slowly.

"Okay, I'll rest first." He still nodded. He still respected Ip Wen. After all, Ip Wen had defeated him. If Ip Wen said he couldn't do it, he couldn't do it. What others said didn't count. .

After walking off the stage, Master Liao walked past Yin Zhang and snorted coldly.

Yin Gao didn't care. The main reason was that the random martial arts reward made him curious and looking forward to it. Besides, there was no need to argue with him as a reckless man. Anyway, he saved his life. If he seeks death later, don't worry. If you tell yourself, the system won't care.

With this in mind, Yin Gao was about to walk out of the iron fence.

"I'll do it." Ye Wen suddenly stopped him.

Yin Ga looked at him and said, "You want to ask why Wu Chilin died?"

Ye Wen was startled, he wanted to ask.

But at first he just wanted to ask where Wu Chilin went, but when Yin Gao said this, he realized that what he actually wanted to ask in his heart was why and how Wu Chilin died.

"Master Ye, don't ask."

Yin Lao shook his head, "At this time, the lives of Chinese people are worth less than the weeds on the roadside. What's the point of asking?"

Ye Wen opened his mouth, not knowing what to say, but after a while he still said: "Those little devils are ruthless, I think you are young, don't waste your life in vain, let me do it instead."

Yin Ga heard what he meant, didn't he mean that I had never practiced martial arts?

Ha, if you can tell, I will take you to the next dungeon world!
"No, come first, first served. I don't know if you have a chance." Yin Gao waved his hand and walked out of the iron fence.

Before Ye Wen could recall what Yin Gao meant by "I don't know if you still have a chance," he saw Yin Gao already standing in the field.

Sanpu, who was upstairs, saw that he was a half-year-old boy, with strong interest flashing in his eyes. With a wink, one of the Japanese soldiers stood up from the queue and walked up to Yin Gao, wearing a large bathrobe... cough , in karate uniform, bowed to Yin Gao, and then got into a posture.

Yin Lao took a look and saw that this little devil had a good air, but his aura and lower body were not even the slightest bit worse.

The little devil stepped on crab steps and approached Yin Gao step by step, but Yin Gao didn't even make a move, and put his hands behind his back. Seeing his opponent like this, the little devil seemed to be insulted, and his face suddenly became ferocious. He shouted loudly and Rush towards Yin Gao.

He first swung a finger punch and stepped forward, shortening the distance between him and Yin Gao.

Yin Ga took a step back, and his fist was swept away.

Then, the little devil swung another direct punch. Now the distance has been shortened. If Yin Gao wants to avoid it, he must dodge sideways or continue to retreat. But between these two paths, at such a distance, there is a gap. , the chest position will be exposed immediately.

The little devil's right foot exerted slight force. It seemed that he was hiding a move and was about to launch it. He wanted to seamlessly connect with a thrusting knee. If Yin Zhang didn't react quickly, the little devil's knee would hit his chest and completely destroy his ribs. .

But Yin Gao doesn't avoid it, nor does he hide?
Why hide, why avoid?
Before Yin Gao could get close to him with his direct punch, little did he know that the little devil's gaps were more exposed.

Oh, arrogance is always the weakness of the little devil.

Yin Gao raised his right foot like lightning, from bottom to top, and lifted it lightly——

boom!
There was a muffled sound, accompanied by a heart-wrenching sound of bone cracking, like an explosion of air, and the little devil flew away like a cannonball, was thrown high, and fell heavily to the ground.

There was not even a wailing sound, all the internal organs were kicked to pieces by Yin Gao!

"Kinoshita! Kinoshita!"

Many little devils gathered around and found that the little devil was bleeding to death from its seven orifices. They were shocked and turned around to glare at Yin Lao, "How dare you kill someone?!" He spoke in Japanese, and Yin Lao could understand it. San Pu and the captain on the second floor also understood it, but Ye Wen and the others couldn't understand it.

Especially Master Liao, he was stunned at this moment. He didn't expect that this half-grown boy who seemed to have no strength could be so fast!

He didn't even throw a punch!

One kick, just one kick to kick the Japanese away? !
Although they can't understand Japanese, anyone who has practiced martial arts knows that even if they fly so high, the little devil will be disabled or even dead.

How powerful is this? !
"Ah."

Yin Lao sneered and said, "Neon's empty hands, acting skills and acting skills?"

The karate you used to do in your childhood wasn’t just for performances, right?
Li Zhao was stunned, and so were the others. They didn't expect Yin Gao to actually speak Japanese? !

And what was said...

Li Zhao's face turned pale. Why is this kid so reckless? !
"Eight Grid Road!"

The captain on the second floor naturally understood. He cursed loudly, took out his pistol, and pointed it at Yin Gao below, ready to pull the trigger.

"do not move!"

Before the trigger was pulled, he felt something hard and cold pressing against the back of his head.

He wanted to look back, but he didn't dare. When he glanced to the side, his face turned pale with fright——

[-]. General Sanpu’s head was also held against a gun!
"Bring them two down. There's no point in standing so high."

A chilling voice sounded, and the captain looked back and saw Yin Gao looking up with a smile on his face.

Obviously, it was this boy who held the gun against himself and General Sanpu.

How can it be? !
Could it be that some Chinese army has infiltrated? !

When did they come behind me and General Sanpu? Where are the sentries? !
Are they all really dead? !
This was the thought in the captain's mind. When he came to his senses, he and General Sanpu had been taken to the first floor, next to the spacious competition field. Along the way, he realized that those sentries were really dead.

They all died with their necks broken. When they died, they still maintained their expressions when they were alive. It could be seen that before they died, they were still discussing with each other about King Qin Wu's affairs, with King Qin Wu's smile on their faces.

I don't know how to die!

Yin Gao stood in the center of the ring, but those little devils did not dare to act rashly. They could only temporarily surround Yin Gao and the two shadow guards who controlled Sanpu and the captain.

"Where's my rice?"

Yin Ga walked up to San Pu, grinned and said with a joking smile, "Dangtang's little empire, won't you want to default on your debt? Tsk tsk, there is really no lower limit. After studying Chinese culture for so many years, I haven't learned the basic education. How can I be with you?" Just like karate, they are all rubbish."

He was speaking Chinese at this time, and San Pu naturally couldn't understand it, so he subconsciously looked at Li Zhao.

But Li Zhao was already in a mess and his mind was blank. What's more, he didn't dare to translate Yin Zhang's words!

 I wish everyone happiness and health during the Mid-Autumn Festival and a full moon.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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