Infinite Movie World

Chapter 108 Happy Chinese New Year

The lead samurai rolled his eyes and asked in a rough voice, "What can you do to make us irritate them?"

Xufeng sneered and said: "It's very simple, you learn a few words of Tang dialect from me, Tang people hate others to scold their ancestors the most."

"Yoxi!" The lead warrior grinned and said, "You! Very good! Hurry up and teach us the most vicious Tang dialect, you rubbish!"

"Let me say something, and you follow along—" Xufeng cleared her throat, and said in Tang Wen: "Brother and sister-in-law, Happy New Year."

"Brother and sister-in-law, Happy New Year!" The warriors of the Sang Kingdom learned bluntly.

"You are my grandfather."

"You are my grandfather!"

"I am your son."

"I am your son!" [Note 1]

"...Very good." Xufeng suppressed a smile, and said solemnly: "You guys get together and scold severely!"

"Happy New Year, brother and sister-in-law! You are my father! I am your son!" Twenty or thirty warriors from Sang Kingdom shouted loudly at the gate of Jingwumen.

The apprentices of Fist of Fury were trembling with anger from the "sick man of East Asia" one second ago, and they were going to be laughed out of the next second.

Pedestrians on the street also gathered around and pointed at the warriors of Sang Kingdom.

"What is the devil howling?"

"It seems to be... New Year's greetings?"

"Isn't the year over? Is this the late 18th year of worship, or the early 19th year?"

"Why do they have such weird New Year greeting expressions, all of them blowing their beards and staring?"

"What are they doing with a signboard of the sick man of East Asia? Introducing themselves?"

"Shouldn't you bring a business card for your first visit?"

"Don't say it, the devil is really polite."

"But the generations are messed up! Since I am your master, you are my grandson, not mine."

The neighbors burst out laughing.

"Brother and sister-in-law, Happy New Year! You are my father! I am your son!" the leading warrior shouted triumphantly.

"...No, Suzuki-kun!" A samurai behind him frowned and said, "We scolded so hard, why are everyone laughing at us?"

The leading samurai known as "Suzuki" frowned, and said angrily: "...Damn it! These Chinese pigs have no sense of shame at all! We scolded them like that, but they weren't angry! The Tang people are hopeless! No matter how loud Click! Shout out to me if you tear your throat!"

"Hay!"

"Happy New Year, brother and sister-in-law! You are my father! I am your son!"

Sangguo warrior stood at the gate of Jingwumen, roaring at the top of his voice.

The passers-by in the neighborhood laughed and laughed, and the local media who heard the news set up their cameras and snapped pictures.

"Mr. Suzuki...I feel like we've been fooled." Another samurai leaned on Suzuki's ear and whispered, "Happy Chinese New Year in Tang Wenzhong, it seems like a word of blessing, I'm afraid we were played by this kid. "

Suzuki was taken aback, and slapped the samurai on the face, "Baga! Why are you talking now!"

"I'm very sorry! I, I just remembered now!" The samurai covered his face and bowed in apology.

Suzuki pointed viciously at Xufeng, "You! Your conscience is broken!"

Xu Feng sneered and said, "Grandchildren, the year is over, you can take your [Sick Man of East Asia] business card and leave."

"Bastard!" Suzuki roared angrily, "I want to fight you!"

Xu Feng sneered and said, "Grandson wants to beat Grandpa? You are really unfilial."

Suzuki roared furiously: "You Tang people, one counts as one, you are all cowards! If anyone can beat me today, I will eat the signboard of the sick man of East Asia! If no one dares to fight! The Jingwumen area Take off the brand of martial spirit! The sick man of East Asia is the most suitable for you!"

Chen Zhen clenched his fists tightly, like an angry lion, wishing he could pounce on him immediately.

Xufeng quickly gave Chen Zhen a calm look.

"You want to fight, don't you?"

Xufeng said coldly: "Okay, I will accompany you, but I want to make it clear in advance that I, Xufeng, am not from Jingwumen. I only represent myself. My success or failure has nothing to do with Jingwumen." relation."

The purpose of separating the relationship in this way is to prevent the British Concession and the military department of the Sang Kingdom from creating excuses.

Suzuki rolled his eyes and snorted coldly, "I'll defeat you first, and it won't be too late to challenge Jingwumen!"

Seeing Xufeng's thin figure and slender footsteps, he thought Xufeng was really just a passerby passing by Jingwumen, so he looked down upon her extremely.

Xufeng smiled coldly, turned around and cupped his hands and said to the surrounding Tang people: "Everyone, please be a witness. I, Xufeng, am not a member of the Jingwumen. Today I will use the treasure land of the Jingwumen to fight a duel with the warriors of the Sang Kingdom! Win or lose, it's all up to me, Xufeng."

Reporters from local newspapers rushed to take pictures.

The crowd immediately moved out of a 20-meter circle, and Xufeng and Suzuki walked to the center of the circle at the same time.

Suzuki handed over his samurai sword to his companion, squeezed his fist, and his joints creaked.

Suzuki smiled contemptuously and said, "Tangren, can you do it?"

Xufeng scratched her ears, "It's not easy, but I can try."

Suzuki laughed loudly, "East Asian disease..."

Before the word "husband" was uttered, Xufeng's crane-shaped body technique was activated instantly, and in the blink of an eye, with a move of Zuo He's top hand, he approached him!

Suzuki let out an exclamation, and threw out a punch in panic.

In desperation, his fists were messy and powerless, and Xu Feng easily caught him!
Xufeng squeezed hard!
The strength of +10 was fully exerted, Suzuki's fist suddenly clicked, and at least three finger bones were pinched and broken!
Suddenly, Suzuki howled like ghosts and wolves, and swung his other fist at Xufeng desperately.

With one move, Xufeng was independent on his feet, and retreated to the safe area gracefully like a fairy.

"Is it loud enough just now?" Xufeng sneered.

Suzuki stared at Xufeng in horror, the arrogant expression on his face was gone, and his whole body was trembling slightly.

This guy is very weak.

At best, only level 4.

Not to mention that Chen Zhen made the move, even with Xufeng's combat power, he could easily resolve the battle within three moves.

Xufeng couldn't help thinking, why would Fujita send such an idiot to provoke?
Obviously, Fujita just wanted to use idiots to provoke Chen Zhen and make Chen Zhen kill him, and then the people of Sang Kingdom would be able to find an excuse to level the Jingwu Gym.

...Fujita Takeshi, his heart is really to blame!

Xufeng decided not to give Suzuki a chance, he hooked his finger at Suzuki with a cold face, "Come on!"

Suzuki roared in embarrassment, roared and rushed over, raised his foot and kicked Xufeng's ear sideways.

Xufeng sneered, without dodging or dodging, he rushed forward with Jeet Kune Do stream of consciousness!
Where has Suzuki seen such a style of play?He hurriedly changed his moves to intercept Xufeng, but his speed was too far behind Xufeng's. Before he could retract his legs, Xufeng hit his heart hard with a move of black tiger!
Suzuki snorted, his body flew upside down like a kite with a broken string, and fell heavily on the ground.

"Suzuki-kun! Suzuki-kun!"

The warriors of Sang Kingdom quickly surrounded him, and hurriedly lifted up Suzuki who was in shock.

Several other warriors drew out their samurai swords and prepared to attack Xufeng with ferocious faces.

Xufeng smiled coldly and said, "You men from Sang Country, do you talk like farting?"

[Note 1] Big brother and sister-in-law... I am your son: This stalk comes from the movie "The Devil Is Coming".

(End of this chapter)