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It was not only Fu Jianbo who was knocked down, but also their proud self-esteem!

They call Tang people pigs every day, but now, they were defeated by pigs?

So what are they?Worse than pigs and dogs?

Unacceptable, unacceptable!

"Stand up! Fu Jianbo!"

Watanabe Junichiro held the red-handled samurai sword and roared: "You trash! Stand up quickly! Kill Xufeng!"

Fu Jianbo clutched his broken right knee and wailed in pain, unable to get up at all.

More than 400 kilograms of weight ah.

A normal person can't even lift a 200-jin weight, let alone 400-jin.

Xufeng's strategy is very effective. Regardless of Fu Jianbo's strength and high armor, once he falls to the ground, he will never stand up!

Xufeng didn't talk nonsense with Fu Jianbo, and took the opportunity to kick Fu Jianbo's arm joint on the ground!

Click!

Fu Jianbo screamed like a pig, and his arm was kicked off!

His huge body lost all support points, and he lay heavily on the ground!

The ground shook again like an earthquake, and the window glass buzzed and rattled.

Let alone stand up now, even if he wanted to turn over, he couldn't turn over!

Xufeng was full of energy, a white crane spread its wings, and his body jumped high, all his strength was concentrated on his elbows, and then he went down the hill with a tiger move, and his elbow hit Fu Jianbo's cervical joints fiercely!

Fu Jianbo let out a muffled snort, his entire face was slapped in the dirt, blood gushed out like a spring, his nose was broken, his teeth were broken, and he was completely unconscious.

The whole courtyard fell silent in an instant.

All the rogues of the underworld club opened their mouths wide and forgot to breathe.

Junichiro Watanabe's hand holding the red handle trembled slightly, his originally arrogant face became extremely distorted and ferocious at this moment.

He originally wanted Fu Jianbo to torture and kill Xufeng, but the result was just the opposite.

Mitsuko Yamada cheered excitedly: "Mr. Xu Feng! You won! You are too good!"

"Tang people's kung fu is amazing!"

Masao Yamada also recovered from his shock, he let out a long breath and said:

"Watanabe, according to the agreement just now, your underworld club must leave my house, and you must not disturb us in the future!"

Watanabe Junichiro frowned, he ignored Yamada Masao's words, but raised his hand to signal his ronin to carry away the defeated Fu Jianhiro first.

Three or five rogues ran up and dragged Fu Jianbo vigorously, but they couldn't pull him up at all.

After joining five more ronin, they reluctantly carried Fu Jianbo out.

Masao Yamada said again in a deep voice, "Watanabe, please!"

Watanabe Junichiro raised his chin and sniffed, "I didn't say that the outcome is determined by one game."

"You!" Mitsuko Yamada blushed with anger, "You are so despicable!"

Watanabe Junichiro smiled crookedly, "Whatever you say, anyway, the scene just now doesn't count."

The Sang people have always kept their promises.

Xufeng had already been mentally prepared for this.

This is precisely because Xufeng had expected this a long time ago, during the duel with Fu Jianbo, Xufeng had always preserved his stamina.

Xufeng smiled calmly, and said coldly: "Watanabe, what do you think counts?"

A gleam of light burst out from Watanabe's sunken eye sockets, and he said fiercely, "Fight with me, and only if you beat me will it count."

Xufeng sneered and said, "Yes, if you are willing to die, I am willing to bury you."

Mitsuko Yamada hastily pulled La Xufeng's sleeve, and whispered, "Mr. Xufeng, this man is very powerful!"

Masao Yamada also said in a deep voice: "Xufeng, you don't have to fight this kind of scoundrel, they dare not do anything with me."

He was still holding a short gun in his hand, as if he was ready to fire at any time to repel Watanabe and others.

But Xufeng knew that Masao Yamada was a human being, and the short gun in his hand was just a bluff and could not change the situation at all.

If you want to change the situation, you have to rely on strength.

Xufeng said lightly: "Mr. Yamada, Mitsuko, you don't have to worry, some beasts, if you don't scare them, they will keep pestering you like hyenas."

"Baga!" Watanabe Junichiro roared fiercely, "Who do you call a dog!"

"Whoever agrees, that's it." Xufeng sneered.

"court death!"

Watanabe Junichiro stuck the red-handled samurai sword into the soil, and then kicked with a swift and violent spin, and kicked towards the bridge of Xufeng's nose viciously.

The speed of this kick was extremely fast, without any sloppy intention, almost in a flash, the heavy leg kicked in front of Xu Feng.

Xufeng quickly lowered his head to dodge, but immediately after Watanabe Junichiro's second kick came over.

The speed of this kick was faster, and Xufeng had no time to use the crane-shaped posture, so he could only use his arms to protect his head.

boom!

Xufeng took five steps back!

The pain in both arms was so great that I almost lost consciousness!

Fortunately, Watanabe's second kick was not fully exerted in order to pursue speed and hit rate, otherwise, the consequences would be disastrous!

This Watanabe Junichiro, the relative level is probably going to reach level 7!

Moreover, this guy has high attribute values ​​of strength and agility!Is a strong opponent!

Xufeng clenched her fist vigorously, allowing the blood in her arm to quickly recover.

Watanabe Junichiro grinned grinningly, "In 3 minutes, I will let you fully understand that I, the people of Sang Country, are amazing!"