The third young master came at the latest. There were already many people waiting outside. Seeing Li Jian finally came, they all walked out one after another.

And our third young master is always so familiar. Whether you know or not, as soon as you get off the car, you hold a bad girl in one hand and greet people around you with the other, just like you obviously walk on the red carpet!

As for those who wanted to take pictures at the scene, he pretended that his "dog-legged" had snatched the camera without seeing it!

"The third young master looks like he looks like he is sure to win today!"

A businessman immediately walked up to compliment, but from his eyes he knew that this guy was coming to find fault, at least the meaning of this sentence was too obvious.

While you say good things, you also have sarcastic expressions on your face, for fear that others will not know that you were a thorn kicked out by the Japanese!

Although some Chinese businessmen around him were a little dissatisfied with Li Jian, they asked them to go out and slap Li Jian in the face to compliment the Japanese. They couldn't do this. At least they knew that they could not help the Japanese!

Another thing is that they are very smart. Although they are close to the Japanese, they never show it.

The third young master walked up politely for this businessman who didn't know but looked very enthusiastic. He instantly patted his big hand on his shoulder. He didn't know how much force he used, but the people around him seemed to hear a vague sound of "crack". After looking at the distorted face of the businessman, he instantly knew what was going on.

But the smile on the third young master's face continued to laugh and said:

"Yes, you can wait and see! Let's see if this young master knocked down that one with one move today... who came?"

Halfway through his words, he suddenly realized that he didn't even know the name of his opponent. Zhou Yunan, who was standing beside him, walked up to him and whispered:

"Akio Murakami!"

"Yes, it's the one named Murakami. I really don't understand why you gave such a strange name. Murakami is still there, and I don't know if anyone is called Murakami!"

"Ha ha ha ha"

There was a burst of laughter around, and the Japanese face was ashen, especially the few people who were leading the way. Lao Songdao was one, and a little over 1.6 meters tall and very strong man glared at Li Jian, as if he was about to rush up to tear Li Jian!

"Then I want to see how you knocked down Murakami from our big xx empire with one move!"

A middle-aged man shouted loudly at this moment. Li Jian raised his head and kept swaying, as if he was looking for the master of the sound. When he bowed his head, he suddenly realized it and smiled a little "embarrassingly":

"Sorry, your height is really not enough to reach my eyes, you need to lower your head to see it!"

This meaning is very obvious. The Japanese are generally not tall, especially in front of Li Jian, who is about 17 or 8 in height, he is definitely a short man.

He knew this man, the middle-aged man who stood up halfway when he competed with Ichiro Longze last time!

All the Chinese around were laughing, because they all understood what Li Jian meant, just laughing at this Japanese devil!

"Li Jian, I hope you can laugh later!"

The middle-aged man said viciously, then shook his sleeves and walked in. There was a man with many bandages wrapped around his head, with his hands hanging around his neck, and his eyes staring at Li Jian tightly. I think this person is Longze Ichiro, and I don’t know why he has the face to come now.

"Don't worry, this gentleman, you just need to go home to supplement calcium, maybe you can grow a few centimeters. If there is no calcium, tell me that there are still a lot of pig bones and dog bones left in our house, and even those pig brains will be given to you!"

Puff~

The people around now realized that the Third Young Master's mouth was so powerful that he didn't see the Japanese in front of him being as dark as the bottom of the pot. He probably spurted out a mouthful of blood!

At this time, Zhou Yunan moved his lotus step lightly, walked to the side of the wall, grabbed a brick and walked back.

"I don't know if anyone will take out the knife halfway through this time. We have to prepare in advance!"

Seeing Zhou Yunan holding the brick and handing it to his hand, Li Jian was also stunned. The people around him were so dizzy that they almost had a hundred expressions. At this moment, they just wanted to say one thing:

It’s not a family, you don’t go into the family!

Sure enough, this woman is a perfect match for the third young master. You carry bricks and smash people, like a mandarin duck bird, stepping on people in a series of cannons!

"Okay, okay, everyone should go in, don't be standing there!"

Well, this guy now regards himself as his master again, but he doesn’t know that this time the host is the Japanese!

All the businessmen and celebrities around him went in, but Li Jian stopped, then looked in the other direction, and wiped his nose!

A competition began soon, and there were many people here, including Chinese, Japanese, and foreigners. Some of them came to see the fight, while others bet, so come and have a look!

The referees were three Americans, and two of them received Li Jian’s money. Now they are particularly polite to Li Jian!

"San Young Master, how do you feel this time? The one on the opposite side named Murakami is said to be a soldier and has good kung fu!"

The Americans are also annoying. They obviously bought the Japanese to win, but they flattered Li Jian. It is obvious that money is a good thing. The Americans, who have always been arrogant, bowed to the Chinese.

And the people from the Japanese are already warming up, as for Li Jian...

"Get a glass of water first..."

Li Jian sat on the sofa, wearing a suit and a pair of cowhide shoes, just about to wear sunglasses.

This look doesn't look like a fight, it's clearly a formality, and I don't know what the Third Young Master thought!

"Murakami, it depends on you whether the empire can win back honor this time!"

"Hi!"

Although Murakami is not tall, he is very strong, especially with his eyes looking murderous. He lowered his head and replied to the middle-aged man.

Li Jian was still drinking tea, and from time to time he pointed to Zhou Yunan and said that she was not good-looking, and pointed to the Japanese and said that he was short, but he was just showing all kinds of love!

Lao Songdao was almost angry, and Li Jian did not look like he was in trouble at all, which made him feel a little more worried!

Little did they know that at this time the mouse and the others were already taking action, and the Japanese were all attracted to the attention of the Japanese, so Li Fei'er was in a locked place to defend empty, and what Li Jian had to do now was to delay time!

"Hey, Li Jian, can you start?"

The devils really can't stand it anymore. We are preparing for the war, but you are picking up girls. I can't stand it if my uncle can tolerate it!

"What's the hurry! Hurry up and reincarnate!"

Li Jian's cursing voice came out again. When everyone heard this, the poisonous mouth was indeed very third young master!

Murakami stood up at this moment and shouted at Li Jian:

"Li Jian, you dare not fight me, are you afraid?"

As soon as this sentence was said, all the Japanese looked at Li Jian jokingly, wanting to see how to deal with it!
Chapter completed!