It was already seven o'clock in the evening when Jiang Feng and Mi Haisha got off the plane.

When the lights come on, the city in the distance is shining with neon lights.

Surprisingly, the one who came to Korea with them was actually the village-Shan of Guixie High School.

Anyway, for this guy, skipping classes or something is already commonplace.

The reason why I brought him is because Murayama lived in Korea for a while when he was a child.

This kid speaks Korean well and is familiar with the environment in Seoul.

Coupled with the fact that this guy looked quite smart, Jiang Feng took him with him.

When the three of them came out of the airport, Murayama really showed his value.

Soon a taxi was negotiated and drove from the airport to central Seoul.

Mi Haisha has already booked the Shangri-La Hotel in the central area of ​​Seoul, near Itaewon through the Internet.

The Itaewon area is one of the busiest neighborhoods in Seoul.

There are a large number of tourists here every day, which can be described as a prime commercial location.

After the three arrived at the Shangri-La Hotel,

Mi Haisha soaked in water in the room, looking leisurely.

Jiang Feng didn't stop much, but took Cunshan and went directly to the biggest bar in Itaewon.

At ten o'clock in the evening, it was the time when the bar began to be lively.

In front of the gate of the bar, dozens of luxury cars were parked, and all kinds of handsome men and women filed in.

For the rich, this is paradise.

For a poor ghost like Murayama, it is simply a hell of jealousy.

"Baga! Why don't you let me in!"

Murayama was dressed in the uniform of Guixie High School, and was directly stopped at the door of the bar.

The Korean thugs watching the scene at the door burst into laughter.

"Boy, you don't even have all your hair, how can you come to the bar like someone else?"

"You are still in school! Minors are not entertained here!"

"Get out! Or break your leg!"

These Korean thugs are already arrogant in their own territory, not to mention meeting a Japanese high school student!

They don't care whether Murayama, a Japanese high school student, is real or fake,

Anyway, I just don't like this kid, so I won't let him in.

After all, this guy's clothes don't match the environment in the bar too.

Murayama could understand Korean, and was furious at being scolded by these little miscellaneous fish.

You know, he is the boss of Guixie High School, when has he ever been angry like this?

"Boss, can I beat them?" Murayama turned his head and asked.

Jiang Feng stood behind, watching all this happen with a smile.

"of course can!"

Before he finished speaking, Murayama twisted his waist and swung his arms, and kicked out with a high whip.

boom!A Korean thug fell to the ground on the spot and was directly KO.

Seeing this, several other Korean thugs all rushed forward.

Dare to break ground on Tai Sui's head, this little Japan is impatient to live!

Koreans always hate Japan.

There is no psychological barrier at all to beating the Japanese.

What's more, the other party moved first!

The Korean thugs who watched the scene swarmed up and rushed towards Murayama.

Murayama was not afraid, but showed his madness.

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His brain circuit is not very normal. He belongs to the kind of person who gets more excited when he fights.

Although there are many enemies, he is not cowardly at all, and when fighting, he never considers the consequences.

In a blink of an eye, Murayama knocked down several Koreans with continuous heavy punches, showing extremely strong physical fitness.

Jiang Feng was still standing behind him, watching all this happen with a smile.

Because this is only the first step of my own plan, there is no difficulty at all.

Soon, the movement at the entrance of the bar was known by the people inside.

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A large group of Korean gangsters shouted loudly and rushed out.

Among them was a man wearing a flowered shirt and a gold necklace, with a dark and malicious look in his eyes.

There are also people who are shirtless, revealing a large area of ​​tattoos, with big arms and round waists, showing bravery, and they are not easy to mess with at first glance.

"Hey, where did you come from, little bastard! How dare you come to Itaewon to act wild!"

Among this group of gangsters, a middle-aged man at the head bared his chest, revealing half a tattoo of a wolf's head, and shouted angrily.

Murayama was panting heavily, and around him, there were more than a dozen strong men lying down in disorder.

However, he was still not satisfied with his fighting power.

Because behind him is Big Brother Feng Jianxin!

After seeing the bravery of big brother Feng Jianxin, who would be satisfied with defeating these miscellaneous fish?

There are not enough to see!

"Hey, old man, what are you talking about!"

"My lord is one of the five cadres of the Dragon Slaying Federation! You miscellaneous soldiers, what are you!"

Murayama wiped the blood from his face, laughed loudly and said, "Xiao.

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"Dragon Slaying Federation? The name is quite domineering. What kind of organization is it? Have you heard of it?"

Hearing the sound, the middle-aged man frowned and asked left and right.

"Have not heard!"

"I've never heard of it! What organization is it? Where is it active?"

"Could it be that this kid made it up!"

The subordinates shouted in unison.

They wouldn't be so cautious if they hadn't seen that this kid had already knocked down more than a dozen people, and his fighting power was very strong.

"Boy, this bar is run by our Silver Wolf gang! You have stepped over the line!"

The middle-aged man said with a gloomy face.

Village "[-]" Shan didn't even think about it, raised his eyebrows, and said proudly:

"I just want to step on you! You are too weak! Is there anyone who can fight! Stand up!"

As soon as these words came out, the Korean gangsters around were outraged, shouting and cursing one after another.

"Kill him! This brat is too arrogant!"

"That's right! Let's go up together, and we'll abolish him!"

"He's a fart! There are only two of us, but we have hundreds of brothers!"

However, the middle-aged man was not impulsive, but stared suspiciously at Murayama and the person standing behind him.

The guy in school uniform in front of him looks like the kind of passionate young man with no brains.

Although the combat power is not bad, there is nothing terrible.

However, the young man standing behind him is the most vigilant existence!

Middle-aged people can be regarded as veterans, and they still have some eyesight for this.

"This is the territory of our Silver Wolf Gang. Where are you from? What do you want?"

Murayama laughed and said, "I've said it all, I'm a cadre of the Dragon Slaying Federation, and I'm from Osaka! Today I'm going to deal with you!"

"Osaka?" The middle-aged man was dumbfounded when he heard this.

Is this product from Osaka, Japan?Just two people, come to Itaewon to do something?Want to step on the Silver Wolf Gang?

You are using bean buns as dry food, right?Don't take the Silver Wolf Gang seriously!

"You were ordered by someone, right?" The middle-aged man sneered.

Murayama pointed at the door of the bar and said angrily, "Who told him not to let me in?"

"I want to go in today, and I want to get in!"

The middle-aged people have completely lost their patience, they are just two outsiders who don't know what to do.

Did he think he was superman?Just two people, also want to step on the head of the Silver Wolf Gang!

"Give it to me! Kill them!"

When the middle-aged man gave an order, the surrounding gang members could no longer hold back and rushed forward in a swarm.

This time, they learned how to be good, and they all took out the guys in their hands!

The group of people just now beat that kid with their bare hands, and they were beaten up and down, looking for teeth all over the place.

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