Invisible Guardian: The Biggest Winner

Lu Wen laughed: "It seems that this imperial warrior is dying, let him rest."

Bite the word "Warrior" deliberately, he scanned the surrounding people and said, "Who else?"

……

Half an hour later, the Japanese-style bar was full of people.

Even the waiters and bar counters in the bar were not spared. Lu Wen put them all down. If they were down, they didn't have to pay.

"Trouble solved, let's go."

Lu Wen came out of the bathroom, drained the excess water, and beckoned Lu Wangshu to leave like a normal person.

"……well."

Lu Wangshu looked a little dazed, and she even began to suspect that she was dreaming.

But the unconscious and moaning Japanese all over the place were telling her that this was true.

Lu Wangshu didn't know how she left the bar. When she came to her senses, she couldn't help asking Lu, "How can you drink so much?"

"You can't drink it, but those Japanese can't. The cup is small, the bottle is small, and the amount of alcohol is so small."

"Don't lie to me." Lu Wangshu hugged his chest and said, "You drank at least 40 bottles, which weighs more than 20 catties!!"

"No one drank so much. In fact, I spit out the wine secretly when they were not paying attention." Lu Wen said nonsense.

"With so many people watching, why do you vomit?"

"The lights are dim, and I vomited secretly while they were not paying attention."

"..."

Lu Wangshu couldn't believe Lu Wen's words to death. He really regarded people as blind, and he vomited as soon as he spoke.

Lu Wen just talked casually, and would not tell the truth anyway.

When the two were bickering, suddenly there was a commotion in front of them.

"idiot!"

I saw a Japanese military officer slap a woman away, and seeing her companion, he had a lewd smile on his face: "Hua girl, I just want Hua girl!"

As he said that, he walked up in two steps and carried the flower girl on his shoulders. The flower girl struggled, and the cotton fists on her body were useless to others.

"Wan Bing, save me! Save me!!"

Miss Hua panicked to ask for help from her companions, Wan Bing got up and rushed up again, shouting "Let go of Lan Fang".

Impatiently, the Japanese officer pushed her back, laughed and turned around to enter the geisha hall.

Although Wan Bing was flustered, knowing that she was no match, she hurried to find a helper.

Just seeing Lu Wen, she went up and grabbed his clothes, crying, "Sir, please save my companion. He was captured by the Japanese and taken to a geisha parlor."

"Lu Wen, can you...can you save that girl?"

This scene happened right in front of him, Lu Wangshu naturally couldn't bear to see his compatriots being humiliated, but at the same time, he also wanted to test Lu Wen.

In normal times, Lu Wen would have turned around and left. This kind of thing often happens in Shanghai. He saved one, but he couldn't save two. Reckless shots will only make him a thorn in the side of the Japanese, and he will cause trouble in the future. It's very inconvenient.

But it is definitely not normal now, in order not to disappoint Lu Wangshu, Lu Wen can only nod: "Okay."

He went straight to the geisha hall, and the Japanese military police at the door stopped Lu Wen. Lu Wen slammed a military police to the ground with his hands. He took out the Japanese consulate certificate from his pocket and handed it to another Japanese military police who wanted to do it. .

He yelled and cursed in Japanese: "Open your dog eyes and see clearly, don't let anyone stop you!"

The gendarme looked at the certificate and hurriedly bowed his head to apologize: "I'm very sorry, Officer Mochizuki."

"Step aside."

Lu Wen scolded them to leave, and then stepped into the geisha hall.

The two people behind looked at each other, they didn't expect to come in so easily, especially Lu Wangshu, she was even more curious about Lu Wen's identity.

But she knew that now was not the time to ask these questions.

In an empty room, the officer threw Hua girl on the tatami, and jumped on it with a smile. Hua Guliang struggled, but it was useless. When she felt desperate, she found that the door behind her opened a little. Gap!

His childhood sweetheart Liang Dong was actually there!

And he just watched himself being humiliated, but remained indifferent!

He really became a lackey of the Japanese!

Seeing Liang Dong gradually close the door, He Lanfang's heart was ashamed, and even struggling became so powerless.

Fortunately, at this moment, the front door opened with a bang.

Lu Wen saw that the Japanese officer was kicking around, stepped forward, kicked his ass, and kicked him to the side.

Wan Bing hurried up to pull her friend up, seeing that the clothes were still intact, she immediately breathed a sigh of relief, luckily she arrived quickly.

After seeing He Lanfang's face, Lu Wen was stunned for a moment. First, Guo Fucheng of the Republic of China came out, and now Zhao Xiaodao of the Republic of China came out.

The successive proficiency holes made Lu Wen realize that his guess was indeed right.

"Who are you guy!!"

The Japanese officer got up and yelled at Lu Wen: "Dare to interrupt my interest!"

Chapter 0144 introduces the new version of the ship you have not seen

"Bastard! Do you know what you did?,"

Lu Wen angrily reprimanded in Japanese: "Your behavior is like that of a street gangster outside, and you have lost the soldiers of the empire!"

Facing Lu Wen's roar and scolding, the Japanese officer's bewildered head was a little cleared up.

"Believe it or not, if I report what you did to Consul Muto, what kind of punishment will you receive?"

Lu Wen sternly threatened.

Seeing that Lu Wen pulled out Consul Muto, the Japanese military officer suddenly felt a headache. The entire Japanese army knew that Zhixiong Muto was a disciplinary committee member.

He hated the Japanese soldiers doing outrageous things in Shanghai the most.

Last time, Akiyama Masako of the Marine Corps set up a Shanghai intelligence station and made a mess of several districts in Shanghai, but was still reported to it by Consul Muto.

He is not a firework girl now, if Consul Muto finds out, he will definitely be dragged back to the barracks for a good training.

Thinking of this, the Japanese officer regretted it. He knew that he shouldn't have drunk so much wine.

If you want to find a woman, there are a lot of them in this geisha hall, why are you pulling people outside.

Drunk by mistake, drunk by mistake.

The Japanese military officer was annoyed by his behavior, others didn't know it, but Lu Wen could see it.

He has to give the other party a step down, so that big things can be reduced, and small things can be reduced.

However, the slavishness of Japan means that you cannot have a good conversation with the other party, and you must firmly hold the right to speak in your own hands.

Lu Wen still scolded: "Are you aware of your mistake?"

The Japanese officer couldn't understand Lu Wen's identity, so he frowned and asked, "Who are you?"

"Ah."

Lu Wen sneered, but did not reply to his words: "Do you still want to rely on your position to play prestige?"

He turned around, pulled out a samurai sword from a Japanese gendarme who was watching the excitement, threw it directly to the Japanese officer, and then drew another gendarme again: "Then, use the most traditional way of the empire Solve it."

"take."

Putting the samurai sword into his hand, the Japanese officer narrowed his eyes slightly: "I see... I understand."

Lu Wen came into the house with a samurai sword. The two sharp-eyed military policemen went in decisively and moved the coffee table outside so as not to hinder the battle between the two big men.

"Yamada Masakazu."

The Japanese officer drew his samurai sword and announced his name.

Lu Wen threw the scabbard aside, and said flatly: "The loser has no right to know my name."

"It's so loud."

Yamada Masakazu held the samurai sword in both hands, and his eyes were fixed on Lu Wen. Seeing that his lower body was loose and he had no posture at all when holding the sword, he could tell he was a rookie at a glance.

Does the rookie dare to challenge himself?

"Humph."

Masakazu Yamada's face turned cold, he stepped forward in two steps, and slashed down unceremoniously, hitting the opponent's crossbar with a thumping sound.

Slashing, slashing, side picking...

Dangdang, Dangdang, Dangdang...

All of Yamada Masakazu's slashing attacks were blocked, no matter from which angle he launched the attack, he could be intercepted by Lu Wen.

Huaxia's sword moves are all about falsehood and reality, pretending to hit you on the head, but halfway through the sword, with a flick of the wrist, the sword goes towards your chest.

The so-called sword moves are different attack routines and different ways of confusing, so that you can't guess where I am attacking you.

However, the Japanese sword moves are touching, open and closed, and basically do not play any false moves. If you say to slash you, you will slash you, which is the same as if you say to kill your whole family, you will kill your whole family.

As long as you can see it, you can block it.

Secondly, the comparison is who has more strength and whose sword is faster.

Therefore, watching two Chinese sword masters fight is a gorgeous visual feast. Fighting is like dancing, while two Japanese sword masters are not so hypocritical. They just come up and do it.

Not to mention which one is better between the two, it mainly depends on the object used.

After Yamada Masakazu's continuous slashing attacks, Lu Wen couldn't help it, and basically died, because he had almost exhausted his strength.

Lu Wen seized the moment when he retracted the sword, moved his wrist, and the blade turned half a circle, and stopped on Yamada Masakazu's throat.

As long as Lu Wen gently pushed the hilt of the sword now, it would be able to pierce his throat.

"..."

The coolness on his neck made Yamada Masakazu's body completely stiff, not daring to move.