"Yuan Shili, are you Chinese people the only promising thing? If you don't have the skills in your hands, you will get your face back from your mouth?" Before Yuan Shili could speak, an old man behind him suddenly spoke.

The old man looked about sixty years old, with a blank expression on his face, a little obscure disdain and sinister in his eyes, and a small tuft of goatee on his chin, a typical Japanese logo.

Although the old man spoke very lightly, his voice seemed to have a magical penetration. Almost everyone present heard the old man's words. Many people closed their mouths because of this sentence and looked at the old man with anger.

"Fujiwara-kun..." Yuan Shili seemed extremely afraid of the old man. After hearing the old man's words, he showed a look of fear on his face, nodded and bowed, and was about to explain.

There was only a crisp sound of "splash", and the old man slapped Yuan Shili hard and interrupted Yuan Shili's speech roughly.

"Didn't you Chinese say that a gentleman doesn't speak. We are here to kick the kiosk today, not talking nonsense. Just hit me until no one can stand up in this Bengquan gym!" After slapped Yuan Shili, the old man ordered sternly.

With the old man's yell, the faces of the Judo Pavilion members who were originally standing lazily on the side immediately became ferocious, and the injured members of the Bengquan Pavilion also struggled to stand up straight, exuding a sense of a sense of a defeat for the soldiers. The smell of gunpowder in the small Bengquan Pavilion suddenly became extremely strong.

"Ah..." A shrill scream suddenly sounded in the martial arts hall, but a member of the Bengquan Jiaotong who was already injured was cut off by a member of the judo gym. He couldn't help but scream in pain.

"You are sick when you beat Chinese people, right?"

"Bare you a traitor to death!"

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Seeing that the person who was hurting someone was a pure Chinese, the other members of the Bengquan Pavilion immediately burst into tears, and they besieged the judotan member who took action.

But as soon as their bodies moved, more judging members immediately met them. In just a few efforts, these members of the Bengquan who only learned the fur of Bengquan were flirted with each other by the members of the Judoc.

"Everything goes back!" Luo Shuyuan saw her junior brothers being bullied and ravaged by the members of the Judo Hall. Her charming eyes were filled with crystal tears, and her delicate face was also so angry that she was pale.

Luo Shuyuan shouted sweetly, and her right leg glared on the ground, and her body was as strong as a cheetah to pounce on the members of the Judo Pavilion. At the same time, her right fist was half-spouted and half-hearted, and her left leg bent her knees and hit the waist of another member of the Judo Pavilion at a tricky angle.

When they saw the injured Luo Shuyuan take action, the members of the Judo Pavilion all showed disdain and playful smiles on their faces. In their opinion, so many male students are not their opponents, how capable can a woman be?

But soon these judotan members suffered a lot. You should know that Luo Shuyuan has had more than ten years of attainment in Bengquan. She has completely mastered the essence of Bengquan. Moreover, Song Baiyu has also taken the Essence Pill for her. Luo Shuyuan's internal energy cultivation has reached the peak of the fetal breathing stage, and it is only one step away from the foundation-building stage.

Luo Shuyuan's move was like a tiger going down the mountain. She knocked down more than a dozen judor staff in just a few seconds, which caused a burst of cheers.

"Rareless!" Yuan Shili saw that Luo Shuyuan knocked down most of the librarians on his side as soon as he made a move. The momentum that had finally accumulated in his judo hall was also knocked out a lot. He shouted and rushed towards Luo Shuyuan.

Luo Shuyuan seemed extremely concerned about Yuan Shili. While she carefully avoided Yuan Shili's attack, she kept attacking other judotan members. In just a dozen seconds, two more judotan members were injured by her.

"Bastard, don't worry about that woman, let all the other members of the Bengquan Jiao first!" The old man saw that Yuan Shili had been chasing Luo Shuyuan in anger, but he couldn't even touch Luo Shuyuan's clothes, so he couldn't help but curse.

Yuan Shili said "hi" when she heard this, and immediately left Luo Shuyuan without caring about it, and acted as the old man's instructions.

With Yuan Shili's offensive strategy changing, the situation on the field suddenly reversed. Luo Shuyuan, who had just gained the advantage, saw that her junior brothers were knocked down by Yuan Shili and screamed in pain. She had to give up her physical advantage and take the initiative to face Yuan Shili.

"I don't know if you are alive. You were not my opponent just now, and you can't be my opponent now!" Seeing Luo Shuyuan having to take the initiative to fight under his own pressure, Yuan Shili showed a grim smile on his face, because when he just started playing in the hall, he duel with Luo Shuyuan, and Luo Shuyuan was also injured by Yuan Shili that time.

Luo Yuanyuan snorted coldly when she heard this, and at the same time she glanced at the situation on the field nervously. However, when her eyes accidentally swept to Song Baiyu's figure, her little mouth immediately opened in surprise, and a white mist appeared in her eyes without any competing force. She stood there for a moment and forgot to act.

Seeing that Luo Shuyuan didn't take action, Yuan Shili thought Luo Shuyuan was frightened after hearing what he said, and a smug smile appeared on his face, but he soon discovered something was wrong, because the expression on Luo Shuyuan's face was not fear or anger, but a little excited.

Following Luo Shuyuan's gaze, Yuan Shili slowly turned around, and then he saw Song Baiyu standing there proudly, and Yuan Shili's gaze suddenly became unnatural.

"You...why are you here?" Yuan Shili stuttered.

"Yuan Shili, is this person the person you are talking about Song Baiyu?" Seeing that Yuan Shili did not take action, he talked to a strange young man with a strange expression. The old man behind Yuan Shili hesitated for a moment and asked uncertainly.

"Fujiwara, he is Song Baiyu." Yuan Shili nodded mechanically, with a confused expression on his face.

Yuan Shili quickly took out his cell phone and called a few phone numbers. After a long time, fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead and looked at the old man in fear.

"Wuyuanjun and the others can't contact you?" When the old man saw Yuan Shili's expression, he quickly understood what was going on, but his face was still a little expectant. However, after seeing Yuan Shili nodding, his eyes immediately became dark.

"Mr. Song, can you tell us the whereabouts of Wuyuanjun and others?" When the old man looked up again, his eyes had become sharp. A qi machine locked on Song Baiyu. Once he didn't agree, he was ready to kill Song Baiyu.

"Don't you already know their whereabouts?" He clearly looked at Yuan Shili and the old man's eyes. Song Baiyu's lips curled up slightly, showing a sarcastic smile. Although the old man's cultivation is very high, if the old man wants to commit crimes in front of him with his cultivation, it is tantamount to showing off his acumen.

"You are so brave!" The old man was completely angered by Song Baiyu's words and attitude. Almost as soon as Song Baiyu's words finished, he jumped and landed in front of Song Baiyu.

The moment the old man took action, the air in the Bengquan Pavilion seemed to stop flowing. Everyone was shocked by the unrivaled aura that the old man suddenly burst out. However, Yuan Shili's eyes emitted a scorching light, and he looked at Song Baiyu with a pity.

Hu Jing grabbed Luo Shuyuan's arm tightly, with no blood on her face. She looked in the direction of Song Baiyu worriedly, and her body trembled slightly. Although the other people in the Bengquan Gym were not as caring and nervous as Hu Jing, Song Baiyu subconsciously closed their eyes and observed a silence for Song Baiyu in their hearts.

Because everyone in the Bengquan Gym has seen Yuan Shili's skills, Luo Shuyuan, who has the most powerful skills in the Bengquan Gym, is not Yuan Shili's opponent, and the momentum emitted by this old man is obviously thousands of times stronger than Yuan Shili. How could this strange young man who just appeared withstand the full blown attack of the terrifying old man?

Almost everyone in the field did not notice Luo Shuyuan's expression. However, Luo Shuyuan's face not only did not have a look of worry, but instead was filled with excitement and happy smiles. The duel in life and death in front of Buddha was a farce.

"Get back!" Just when everyone thought that Song Baiyu would turn into meat paste with the old man's full force, they heard a crisp sound of shouting, followed by a "crack" sound of bone shattering and a "bang" sound of heavy objects falling to the ground.

After the two figures separated, the person who had just subconsciously closed his eyes slowly opened his eyes, but they quickly widened their eyes in shock, with an unbelievable look on their faces.

The scene presented to them was really incredible. The old man who seemed arrogant actually vomited blood on the corner of his mouth and lay on the ground with a listless face, unable to move at all. However, the strange young man who should have been seriously injured stood intact, without any dust on his body.

"This... how is this possible..." Yuan Shili's eyes kept changing on Song Baiyu and the old man, muttering to himself, "Fujiwara Jun is one of the highest-level warriors in the Great Japanese Empire. How could he fail?"

Not only Yuan Shili couldn't believe what was happening in front of him, but almost all the judor's members were dull and could not reflect it for a long time. For these Japanese judor members, the old man was almost invincible in their hearts, and he was also the idol in most of them. However, the invincible idol in their hearts was defeated by a young man in one move.

Unlike the deceased expressions of Judo librarians such as Yuan Shili, the members of the Bengquan Jiao who have been beaten by the members of the Judo, all Chinese people, including Hu Jing, showed a look of joy on their faces, especially Hu Jing, who was so excited that she sobbed on the spot.
Chapter completed!