The Special Forces King In The Mountain Village

"This Chinese woman is not bad." One of the Orientals smiled and looked at Yan Fei.

Another person also showed the light of lewdness in his eyes, and smiled: "I have come to China for so many people, and I teach judo every day. I have worked so hard to popularize judo for Chinese people, and we should relax."

"Go and ask that Han Jian, how much does this woman cost per night."

Several Orientals laughed brazenly.

"Oriental?"

Hear the language of those people's communication.

Yan Fei and Wu Fei's expressions changed when they heard the words, and each of them showed angry expressions and their eyes were not good.

Taijingshan, the place where several heroes and students died, did not know how many blood and tears they shed. It has a history of bitterness in China.

But nowadays, for the sake of the Orientals, the scenic spot has actually sealed the mountain.

Now it is actually quite rude to drive them away for the sake of these Orientals.

Had it not been for Wu Fei, everyone would have been injured today.

Moreover, if important people come to this kind of scenic spot, for the sake of safety, everyone can understand the behavior of closing the mountain, but now it is actually closing the mountain for these oriental people.

This makes everyone's faces pale.

Yan Fei's face was cold, and she angrily said at Han Jian: "You are really disappointing. You actually sealed the mountain for these Orientals. Who gave you the right?"

A touch of mockery appeared on Han Jian's face, and he said with disdain: "Who do you think you are?"

Yan Fei's face was cold, she raised her voice, and accused, "Then who are these people? What qualifications do you have for Taijingshan to seal the mountain?"

Han Jian looked at her contemptuously and shook his head: "These are all distinguished guests, the senior son of the Koyo Rizhu Company. The foreign trade business of the Koyo Rizhu Company accounts for one-third of Linhai City. I don’t know who he is. How noble."

These people are all the sons of high-level Koyo Rizhu Clubs. They are now studying at Linhai University, and a judo club has been organized in the school. Today, they are following the big brothers of the judo club and come to Taijingshan to stay together.

Yan Fei's expression also changed when she heard this. Her family owned a chain of jewelry stores and was very familiar with the Koyo Rizhu Company.

The main reason is that this Koyo Japanese Co., Ltd. controls a large part of the jewelry supply channels in Asia.

Every year, her family's Yan's jewelry needs to import a large amount of jewelry from the Guangyang Rizhu Company.

For a while, Yan Fei's expression turned embarrassed.

Wu Fei obviously hadn’t heard of them, and they said coldly: “Don’t you know that this is a heroic scenic spot? You actually sealed the mountain for these people. The seniors have spent decades driving people out. The other way around."

Those Orientals obviously also understand Chinese. When one of them heard Wu Fei's words, a chill flashed in his eyes, and said coldly: "We have worked tirelessly to spread Dadongyang's judo. That's how you Chinese treat us? Isn't it just a small Taijingshan? , Even the fur of our Tomiyama mountain can’t match, thinking I’m

Do we still like this place? "

"Damn, these people are too arrogant!" Li Lin scolded.

Wu Fei's face was full of anger, his eyes were cold, and he drank: "What judo is just embroidering the legs, we have Chinese kungfu, and you don't need to spread it!"

"Ha ha."

One of the tallest Orientals looked at Wu Fei with contempt, and then walked forward with a playful look: "It seems that you are very confident in your skills."

Wu Fei's face sank and did not speak.

But he does have confidence in his skill.

"Then let me see."

Just when the Oriental came to a place one meter away in front of Wu Fei.

A scornful smile appeared on his face, and then he shot with lightning and grabbed Wu Fei's belt.

So fast!

Wu Fei was startled. The opponent's movements were so fast that he couldn't react. He hurriedly stepped back, stretched out his hand and grabbed the opponent's wrist, and he was overjoyed.

Just prepared to twist.

Who would have thought that the Orientalist's arm suddenly twisted on its own, and the whole twisted around, the palm of the hand was aimed at Wu Fei's wrist, and then the five fingers tightened, but it also grabbed Wu Fei's wrist.

Wu Fei's expression changed, and he grabbed the opponent's wrist to pull him over.

He was shocked to find that the other party seemed to have grown roots, his body firmly rooted in place, and he was shocked in his heart.

The Dongyang sneered, and pulled his backhand, but he staggered Wu Fei, and then reached out and grabbed Wu Fei's waistband.

Wu Fei hurriedly stretched out his hand to block it.

However, the opponent's movements were fast and fierce, and he slammed his hand away, causing his arm to numb.

"Why is the power so strong?"

Wu Fei was shocked, but the next moment, before he could react, the other party had grabbed his waistband.

Then he felt his body lighten, and the sky was spinning before his eyes.

After a while, he was picked up by the oriental man, and then hit the ground severely. There was a muffled noise, and Wu Fei's vest suddenly hurt and almost spurted out a mouthful of blood.

This was not over yet, and it was time for the Oriental to perform after Wu Fei fell to the ground.

After a few moves, Wu Fei didn't get up again, but was beaten so that he couldn't parry.

With the last move, Wu Fei was hugged again by his waist, and then he fell to the ground.

"Boom!"

The head hit the ground severely, and Wu Fei then lay down on the ground.

"This is your Chinese Kungfu?"

The oriental man stepped on Wu Fei's chest, smiled contemptuously, and looked disdainful: "It's simply vulnerable."

Wu Fei's eyes were black and his head was dizzy. He felt his head hot, knowing that it must be bleeding.

But what made him even more unbearable than the physical pain was that he actually lost to this Oriental!

"brute!"

Wu Fei's eyes were red, and he gritted his teeth and thought, trying to get up from the ground, but when the opponent stepped on him, there was no resistance at all.

The Oriental sneered: "Your ancestors are not our opponents, and you are not our opponents. What kind of shit, Chinese Kungfu, rubbish!"

"Let go of me! Bastard, I haven't lost yet!"

Wu Fei roared.

The Dongyangren's face was cold, he stomped on his head, and then slammed his head, causing Wu Fei's head to stick to the ground so hard that he couldn't get up.

Li Ling and the women saw Wu Fei being so humiliated, and their faces were grieved, but a few boys were knocked down, what can they do with the girls.

"Let go of him and we will leave right away."

Yan Fei was grieved and wanted to reason with the other party, but couldn't bear to see Wu Fei being treated like this.

"It's okay to let him go, you follow us."

Hearing this, the orientalist showed a wicked light on his face, staring at Yan Fei squintingly.

Yan Fei was taken aback, then nodded: "Okay, you let him go."

Since the other party is from the Koyo Ritsusha, then he has revealed his identity, I believe they dare not do this to themselves.

"Get off." The Oriental smiled, let go of Wu Fei, and then walked up the mountain with Yan Fei.