Versatile Mage: Summon Taixu Ancient Dragon at the beginning

Chapter 137 Everyone here is rubbish

"you!!"

When Mochizuki Chisaki saw Lin Mu insulting the Holy Land, she was so angry that even her big rabbit started to tremble. Just when she was about to take action, an old man came over and stopped her.

"Chisaki, you are still this reckless. They are the Chinese National Team and our honored guests."

"Please forgive me. Chisaki is not sensible. I would like to apologize for her."

The bearded old man arched his body slightly. He was also afraid that if what Lin Mu said affected the reputation of Shuangshou Pavilion, he would be a sinner.

"Young people are not sensible, so you should discipline them more and don't let them run around all day long. Today, we in China will not care about you."

Lin Mu glanced at the old man - Wangyue Famous Sword. This old man seemed to be the third generation Hunter King, and his strength was definitely among the top among super mages.

Hearing this, Chisaki Mochizuki was so angry that the floor almost broke.

Who is the young man? Am I mistaken? This is the first time in so many years that Chisaki Mochizuki has been educated by a mage younger than himself.

If Mochizuki Famous Sword hadn't stopped her, she would definitely let this guy see her power.

Ai Jiangtu said: "You really believe that we are from the national team? Are you not afraid of us pretending to be?"

"You have to have the ability to pretend. I don't think anyone would be stupid enough to pretend to be a national player and come to challenge our strong men who guard the pavilion." The old man replied with a smile.

"You are quite confident in your people." Ai Jiangtu said.

As soon as Ai Jiangtu finished speaking, another man with blond hair walked out of the gate. He obviously heard the conversation just now, and said to Ai Jiangtu with an extremely confident smile:

"Looking at the whole of Japan, there are only a few people who can compete with our double guard team. How could we not have this confidence? You will know if you are real or fake, fight us and see how many rounds you can last. .”

"How many rounds do you last?"

Guan Yu twitched the corner of his mouth and said with some displeasure, "Friend, I heard your tone is that our dignified Chinese national team can't defeat you defenders?"

"You can understand it this way." The blond-haired island man said.

"Haha, with a lump on your head, do you think you are invincible? It's an island country, and your vision is really narrow."

Lin Mu said unceremoniously, even though Wangyue Famous Sword was very well-educated, his old face trembled, and he didn't even use curse words when he cursed.

Looking at Chisaki Mochizuki's grinning expression, it was hard to believe how peaceful she looked just now.

"Ahem, Brother Mu, this is a bit of an accidental injury."

Zhao Manyan coughed dryly. Apart from the yellow-haired man, he was the only one present with blond hair.

"Hey, Lao Zhao, you don't have to worry, your blond hair is still pretty, at least it's made of gold."

Mo Fan patted Zhao Manyan on the shoulder and went down the well.

"I thank you."

Zhao Manyan rolled his eyes, two bad friends.

As for the man from the island nation whose face was red with anger, he did not dare to be too presumptuous in front of Wang Yue's famous sword.

"Okay, let our guests rest first. I will make arrangements for the competition. Before that, you should behave like a host and take them to our Shuangshou Pavilion."

Seeing the situation, Mochizuki Mingjian suddenly became tense and quickly called the group of them into the guarding pavilion.

"By the way, we still have a few female companions who haven't arrived yet, so please wait here as an apology."

Lin Mu said to Mochizuki Chisaki.

"Asshole, I'm not your maid!"

Mochizuki Chisaki roared angrily. In just a short time, she was defeated by this guy several times.

"That's pretty much it. I think your country's service industry is quite developed."

Lin Mu shrugged and said slowly.

This sentence immediately made Chisaki Mochizuki so angry that his face bulged, but he could not refute it because he was telling the truth.

During the dinner, the girls also arrived here. Since they were here for the finale, they were still carrying large and small bags of things they bought in Osaka.

Especially Jiang Shaoxu, her table is filled with luxury goods she bought, including clothes, shoes, bags, jewelry...

"It's very leisurely. I remember when the Korean national team came to our place, everyone was immersed in training, but they were beaten to pieces by us. It's better for you girls. The first thing you do when you come to Osaka is shopping... and the world. What’s the difference between ordinary girls.”

At the main seat, the teacher from Osaka National Museum of Japan finally spoke.

This Guoguan teacher was about forty or fifty years old, with high buns and sharp eyes. At first glance, she looked like a stern menopausal woman. She couldn't stand the extravagance of young women, and couldn't stand anything other than serious and ascetic cultivation.

"I am a mage and a woman. What's more, you guardians seem to be just average, and you don't live up to my lack of care at all."

Jiang Shaoxu is not someone to be trifled with. Although she likes to travel to island countries, it does not mean that she will be friendly to these guys, not to mention that she has learned from Lin Mu how rude these guys are.

As soon as Jiang Shaoxu said these words, all the Japanese at the dinner were offended.

Whether it was teachers, military leaders, clan elders, young mage, or guard players, they all frowned, and the atmosphere completely changed.

"My mouth is quite powerful, but what's the use if I don't have strength??"

One of the charming female guards spoke, her words not concealing Jiang Shaoxu's dissatisfaction and disdain.

"Actually, we had a lot of delicious food in Osaka for the dinner party in the afternoon. It's strange to say that in a city with such wonderful food, people are on the contrary, always giving people an uncomfortable feeling. Let's just compete tonight, in your face After covering the footprints of our journey here, we still have to go to the next stop.”

Jiang Shaoxu stood up slowly, his words full of gunpowder!

As soon as these words came out, the entire Japanese in Xishou Pavilion were furious! !

To say that getting a badge of recognition is like putting footprints on their face is a naked insult!

The dinner party was quiet all of a sudden, but it was by no means calm, it was the kind of atmosphere that could roll up a storm at any time!

"Ahem, you should restrain yourself a little, there are so many people watching."

Lin Mu looked at Jiang Shaoxu, this little fox's taunting skills were maxed out!

Hearing someone trying to persuade Jiang Shaoxu, the expressions on the island nation's side calmed down a lot. After all, many of them were seniors, so it was really hard to lower their face and do something to a junior, otherwise they would be shameless if word spread.

"I think it's me who's in charge of showing off and being slapped in the face."

"Judging from the student with yellow hair just now, your national team is not strong enough."

"I'm not targeting anyone, I think all the members of the national team here are rubbish."

Lin Mu's indifferent eyes were full of invincible aura. Not to mention this group of mid-level novices, even the old hunting king Wangyue Mingjian, he was not afraid at all.

There was an uproar, and even Jiang Shaoxu looked at Lin Mu in surprise. Compared with Lin Mu's words, she seemed more tactful.

"Isn't this guy helping me vent my anger? It's really rare."

Jiang Shaoxu pursed her red lips, feeling naturally very happy.

The mages of the island country are as dark as the bottom of a pot. Their big island country is also a powerful country in the world, and Shuangshou Pavilion is quite famous in the world. To be ridiculed by a young man like this, he almost loses his face.

"This bastard, I'm going to kill him."

Mochizuki Chisaki bit her silver teeth so hard that the spoon in her hand broke with a "click".