Age of Rebirth

Chapter 160 Another Kind of Battlefield ([-])

There was a sudden turmoil at the dance party, there was silk and bamboo wind music, singing and dancing, and here the swords were on the verge of breaking out.

Seeing those two wolf-like Japanese soldiers rushing towards Xiaoling viciously, some female guests couldn't help screaming, the star of the ball, the flowery girl, is going to be unlucky, look at her delicate appearance , will definitely suffer a big loss.

The two devil officers hit the iron plate, a tall figure stood in front of Xiaoling like a wall, and she didn't see how to move. The two devil officers flew out backwards just like when they came, After rolling a few times on the ground, after getting up, suspicious eyes flashed in his eyes.

Standing in front of Xiaoling was Shanhu, he couldn't bear it long ago, without Tang Qiuli's order, his eyes were so anxious that his eyes burst into flames, but he had seen the hint, and he came up in a flash, straightened up, Knock and fly those two devil officers out. [

Shanhu is also a veteran who has been through battles for a long time. He knows that it is inappropriate to kill people on such occasions. Therefore, he did not kill, otherwise, these two devil officers are still alive.

Xiaoling, who was confronting the Japanese woman, didn't even look out of the corner of her eye at the two hapless devil officers. She knew that Qiuli would not let herself suffer. Tang Qiuli sat gracefully on the chair, holding Holding a glass of red wine, he took a sip comfortably, seemingly not paying attention to what happened in front of him.

This series of events only happened in a short period of time. The Chinese and foreign guests only saw Ichiro Koizumi who was still in a coma while eating and drinking, and the two Japanese officers who fell to the ground and got up in a state of embarrassment.

What attracts everyone's attention even more is that the two top beauties at the reception tonight are confronting each other angrily. Their soft waists are no longer as weak as willows swinging in the wind, but like a bow full of strength, ready to shoot a deadly blow at any time. one strike.

Seeing Shanhu Xiaoshan's body, blocking Xiaoling's side, and looking at the two Japanese officers, everyone understood that the Japanese officers must have done something bad and were beaten out by their bodyguards, but these two women That's right, what's going on?

The organizer of the reception, the president of the Chinese Entrepreneur Association, complained endlessly. He also knew that the Japanese must be wrong. The key is that we can’t afford to mess with the Japanese. These guys are running around in Tianjin, and I don’t know what their origin is. How did Mr. Qiu provoke these unreasonable masters?I can't bear it and let it pass, what a troublesome ancestor, he is still young!

If you don't show up, you won't win. He hurried over to smooth things over, and first bowed to the Japanese woman: "Miss Takashima, I'm very sorry. I apologize to you on behalf of Mr. Qiu. Mr. Qiu just arrived in Tianjin. You are magnanimous and generous, you sold this old man some face, this matter is over, I will hold a banquet some other day, and make amends face to face."

The chairman really took great pains, his intentions were good, he was afraid that Tang Qiuli would suffer, and he would rather suffer some grievances, after all, everyone is Chinese.

Hearing this, Tang Qiuli's eyebrows were raised. A face that was still wearing a cynical smile suddenly became cold and frightening. His hand was tightly clutching the wine glass, and a feeling of grief and indignation appeared on his face.

The president turned his head and bowed to the two Japanese officers again: "Your Excellency Komura and Your Excellency Hashimoto, I am really sorry, I apologize to you two on behalf of Mr. Qiu, I hope you can understand Mr. Mr. Qiu will punish him."

Takashima slowly withdrew his power frame, just like the two Japanese officers, he just snorted in his nose, giving this kind but heartwarming president a thin face, and looked at it with proud and triumphant eyes Tang Qiuli and Xiaoling felt as proud as they had won another "September [-]".

Tang Qiuli's face was terribly pale, and the fingers holding the wine glass turned white from the force, and the people next to him seemed to hear the sound of the wine glass breaking.

At this point, it seems that the matter can be exposed. Although Tang Qiu's grief and pain in his heart almost made him unable to restrain himself, why the people of the country are so unbearable, whether they are mourning their misfortune or angering them. Originally, this kind president did not show up. , he will definitely make these Japanese trash ugly.

However, the last thing he wanted to see happened. He also understood that the intention of the president was to protect him. However, this kind of protection made him feel worse than killing him. On this occasion, especially With so many foreigners present, they don't understand the cause of the incident, so they can't start a dispute and push themselves forward. He can't make these foreigners think that the Chinese are not polite, uneducated, and a bunch of barbarians.

But this breath was held in his heart, and if he had a chance to attack it, he felt his heart aching like a tear, his face turned from pale to ashen, his eyes shot out a menacing cold light, and a murderous aura suddenly spread like a soaring sky, and everyone around him , including those foreigners, felt short of breath and shivered uncontrollably.

The Japanese woman named Takashima looked at Tang Qiuli in surprise, and the vigilance in her eyes became stronger. The two Japanese officers were also stunned, with a strong murderous look. These are iron-blooded soldiers who have been fighting on the battlefield for many years. , and the murderous aura that only masters of inner strength can have.

What is the origin of this Mr. Qiu?How could a seemingly frail boy have the mixed temperament of an iron-blooded soldier and a martial arts master?This person is not simple, this is the common feeling of the three of them, and they touched each other's eyes again, and the smug look in their eyes disappeared a lot.

Anyway, today has already gained the upper hand. For Mr. Qiu, who doesn't know the details, it is better not to act rashly. Therefore, they nodded slightly towards Tang Qiuli and Xiaoling, and they put the matter aside. In front of other great powers, they also did their best to save face.

After all, they were very knowledgeable and knew how to advance and retreat. Tang Qiuli was already on the verge of going berserk, and only the little devil would make any further moves, even if it was an insult to the Chinese, whatever the fuck's international image, foreign devils' opinions, to blame him Damn it, let's beat these Japanese trash, otherwise, he's really afraid that this thing will cause internal injuries. [

Regardless of that time and space, Tang Qiuli's national self-esteem and national honor and disgrace were the bottom line in his heart. Breaking through this bottom line, in his own words, "Gods block and kill gods, Buddhas block and kill Buddhas", now, in his heart The bottom line is already on the verge of breaking, but it's his compatriots who touched his psychological bottom line, so let him do nothing!

The resentment caused by this cannot be dispelled, making him use the urge to kill.

Those ten fighters looked at the commander in surprise, they didn't understand, what happened to the commander?There is a little devil in front of him, why don't you let him do it?As long as there is an order, within 30 seconds, the custody will turn these little devils into corpses, and they all look at Tang Qiuli expectantly.

Xiao Ling and Shan Hu have been by Tang Qiuli's side for a long time, but they understand Tang Qiuli's actions. The president's words just now also made them unable to accept, and they felt extremely uncomfortable. The muscles on Shan Hu's body gradually weakened. It swelled up, almost breaking the suit, like a big bomb that was about to explode at any time.

The guests who were closer to the mountain tiger were forced by his aura and took a few steps back in fear. This big man, like a raging lion, seemed to have a terrible explosive force on his body. They believed that as long as this big man hit, anyone is the result of death.

Xiaoling looked at Tang Qiuli worriedly, her expression was far different from usual, she couldn't help but feel heartache, and suddenly there was a thought of self-blame in her heart, it was all because of herself, if she was an ordinary woman, probably she wouldn't have so many troubles , She stretched out her hand to hold Tang Qiuli's hand, and felt the uneven waves in her lover's heart, like landslides, tsunamis, and volcanoes, bumping back and forth in his chest.

She grasped Tang Qiuli's hand even tighter. Tang Qiuli felt Xiaoling's worry. He often let out a breath, and the murderous aura on his body slowly dissipated. He gave Xiaoling a forced smile, just to comfort his lover's frightened heart of.

The Chinese and foreign guests also lightened up, the pressure of the form dissipated completely, and they breathed a sigh of relief. In fact, they didn't want to spoil the beautiful atmosphere tonight. as desired.

Those foreigners looked at Tang Qiuli with admiration, and seemed to appreciate his self-cultivation and gentlemanly demeanor, but the pity in their eyes made Tang Qiuli bleed, just like in a storm. At night, the rich neighbor, on the balcony of his villa, looks at the poor neighbor, whose thatched hut is not enough to shelter from the wind and rain, crumbling in the wind and rain, but does not want to reach out for the kind of pity.

The country is weak and the people are poor, and it has been weak for a hundred years. When will the motherland be strong and prosperous, so that the great powers will not look down on their motherland from above. With a crisp sound of "pop", the wine glass turns into pieces of crystal clear fragments in Tang Qiuli's hands. Like a child's heart, it suddenly shattered, and the bright red blood dripped down the slender fingers, printing plum blossoms on the white tablecloth. This kind of pitiful gaze caused Tang Qiuli to suffer even more serious pain. harm.

If the matter ended like this, there would be fewer wars and killings in the world. Tang Qiuli could only use a long time to eliminate the psychological shadow of tonight. On the battlefield in the Northeast, he would eliminate more Japanese devils and eliminate the hatred in his heart.

That Koizumi Ichiro, who was rescued by other Japanese, hastily cleaned up the fruit juice and salad all over his head and face, before he showed his human appearance. This trash didn't know that many things happened during his coma.

He looked around dazedly, and found that his fellow garbage fellows were in front of him. He was very courageous and hadn't forgotten about Hua girl's fault. With a full of anger, he rushed to Xiaoling, stretched out his hand to grab Xiaoling's clothes, mouth Li also yelled: "Girl China, your apology, work as a dancer, eh!"

There was no trace of respect in this Japanese trash's tone, especially the "um" squeezed out of his throat, which was arrogant and domineering, intimidating and threatening.