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"What can I do for you?"

Ding Jiuling patted his chest, pretending to be free and easy to jump off the ring, dare not look at his eyes.

What Xiao Chen didn't see was that Ding Jiuling, who turned around, was already red in the face and red in the ears, and could drip blood.

At this time, the fallen Mitsui Ichiro stood up with difficulty, pointed to Xiao Chen, and said with dissatisfaction, "I don't know how to be polite. I'll tell you, I'll write down this revenge and I'll repay it later."

Cut.

Xiao Chen disdains to smile, lazy to pay attention to him.

At this time, Ling batian jumped onto the arena and gave a fist to the crowd. "I declare that the Japanese samurai team failed in the challenge, and the winner is the Zhonghai martial arts school."

"Roar The audience stood up and cheered, clapped and applauded, and the scene was grand and impressive.

Nani?

Those Japanese samurai were immediately unwilling to protest.

However, Ichiro Mitsui turned black and yelled, "shut up

Those Japanese samurai are calm down, low eyebrows, obedient, dare not speak.

Ichiro Mitsui glared at Xiao Chen and then, looking at the Japanese warriors, "isn't it shameful? Come with me. "

"Hi!"

The Japanese warrior nodded respectfully and left, like a slip of smoke, soon disappeared.

In a flash, the audience immediately bombed the camp and cheered.

"Damn it, these little devils, the barbarians in a small area, dare to make a fool of themselves?"

"That's right, I'll say, we Chinese warriors are superior to the world and invincible. Can these fart people compare with each other?"

"These animals who are not as good as dogs and pigs, go on playing your fool?"

Listening to the discussion, Xiao Chen shook his head, gave Ding Jiuling a vague look, and left.

Ding Jiuling immediately understood, followed closely and left quickly.

Looking at the two people's back, Ling batian shakes his head and smiles bitterly.

He is worthy of being the new leader of Wulin. His temperament and manner are really inviolable and admirable.

At the same time, the Japanese samurai regiment, who had left in a hurry, came to a hidden corner and immediately complained.

"Baga Yalu, it's really irritating. We Japanese warriors were defeated by their Chinese people?"

"That's right. If it wasn't for the elder brother's blocking, I would definitely kill these guys to relieve my hatred."

"Especially the last young man, his eyes are so terrible. Who is he? Next time I see him, I must wipe him out completely. I can't leave this hidden danger behind."

Listen to these complaints.

Ichiro Mitsui yelled, "shut up!"

Everyone is quiet, big eyes stare small eyes, Wang Ba to mung bean, some consternation.

There was a long silence.

One of them, who had some prestige, stood up, clasped his fist at Ichiro Mitsui and said respectfully, "elder martial brother, why don't you let the brothers do it? We've lost all our faces. "

However, Ichiro Mitsui glared at him, and his face sank. "I know how to fight and kill all day long, but do you still remember the instructions of the leader?"

Orders from the leader?

Everyone looks startled, and suddenly think of a woman, that is the temple true thousand son.

This is a woman with a charming face and a heart like a snake and scorpion. As her subordinate, Ichiro Mitsui deeply understands that if she disobeys the command and waits for herself, she may die and die and leave the world forever.

Hearing this, the Japanese warriors were pale and afraid to speak.

Ichiro Mitsui gently stroked his chest, and his mood finally calmed down. He said calmly, "do you remember the purpose the leader asked us to come to Zhonghai?"

"Of course, I remember. Isn't it just to inquire about Xiao Chen?"

A Japanese warrior blurted out without hesitation.

"Ha ha..."

Ichiro Mitsui complacent smile, "although we are injured, but I already know where Xiao Chen is."

"Well?"

People look puzzled, "where is Xiao Chen?"

"A bunch of idiots, Ichiro Mitsui hates the way iron is not made of steel," who do you think is the underground king of Zhonghai? Isn't it Xiao Chen who has a challenge? Do you think he can sit still? The young man just now is probably Xiao Chen

"Oh?"

Hearing this, everyone is in memory, recalling Xiao Chen's voice, appearance, behavior, words and deeds.

With that unique temperament, he must not be an ordinary person. Moreover, Ling batian was quite respectful to him. Even those Chinese martial arts people also saluted him. I think he must be a noble person.

"Those who can make these people surrender must be the new leaders of the Chinese Wulin."

Ichiro Mitsui is very determined. His face is as deep as water.

At this time, a pair of young men came out of the martial arts school, Xiao Chen and Ding Jiuling.

Seeing them come out, Ichiro Mitsui immediately yelled, "hide, slowly follow them, and try to kill this guy.""Hi!"

All the Japanese warriors nodded and hid behind him.

Xiao Chen and Ding Jiuling walked directly to the main road, stopped a taxi and left.

Looking at the shadow of the taxi getting farther and farther away, Ichiro Mitsui immediately waved, "brothers, catch up quickly."

"Hi!"

The Japanese samurai nodded heavily and sat in their rented car, which were two Audi A8.

"Keep up, don't let them run."

"Don't worry, this is not our home. When they get to a remote place, we can do it. Then we kill Xiao Chen without knowing it, and then we can avoid the worries of the leader."

"What elder martial brother Mitsui said is very true."

As samurai, they all agree with each other.

Hum!

Taxis are speeding, shuttling in the middle of the busy traffic.

And Mitsui Ichiro, they are no less than to let go of the Audi A8.

After all, it's late now. Xiao Chen doesn't go to work again. It's meaningless. It's better to go home directly.

And Ding Jiuling also wants to go to Yan's home and contact Yan Qingcheng.

On the road to Yan's house, there is a section of Panshan highway, which is rugged and extremely difficult to travel.

The taxi driver looked at the rear-view mirror and was shocked. "What's the matter with the two Audi A8's behind? I've followed you all the way. "

"What?"

Xiao Chen and Ding Jiuling have a look at each other, and then look at the rear of the car.

You know, Xiao Chen is strong, sharp senses, and immediately put his eyes to the extreme.

Can clearly see the appearance of the characters in Audi A8.

It's no one else in the class. It's Ichiro Mitsui and the Japanese samurai.

Nima.

Xiao Chen's face was tight, "these little devils really ate the audacity of the leopard. They even dare to pursue us, beyond their ability!"

What?

The driver was startled and asked, "Sir, do you mean that those people have bad intentions and are after you?"