Underground dueling arena.

Li Niu gulped down several big mouthfuls of sorghum wine.

Step onto the opposing stage.

"Who, who wants to fight me?"

Morishima's men looked at each other for a few seconds.

One of them stepped onto the field.

This man, who was extremely young and appeared to be in exceptionally strong health, coldly drew his samurai sword and looked warily at the old man in Taichung.

Li Niu lazily burped: "Burp——"

He looked at the warrior in front of him, and then spoke under the watchful eyes of everyone.

"Next, open your eyes wide and see clearly what Chinese martial arts are. They are profound and extensive. This is the Lion's Roar and One Finger Zen!"

The next moment, Li Niu stretched out his finger.

Full of energy.

"You, come here—"

Suddenly, the only sounds in the entire underground duel arena were the screams of people being slaughtered like pigs.

Shindo Sendao's eyes half-closed.

If he saw it right, this old man actually used Chinese martial arts, which is the Chinese legend of using softness to overcome hardness, to defeat his men!

Everything we saw before us had proven that the other party was the legendary ancient warrior!

This is too perverted!

Xiaoman jumped over excitedly.

"Uncle, I want to learn ancient martial arts from you!"

But the uncle couldn't bear to let such a cute little girl like Xiaoman suffer.

Practicing Chinese martial arts is very hard.

Moreover, he already has a cheap apprentice. When he thinks of how he had a keen eye and discovered such a good seedling like Jiang Xiaozhan among the vast crowd, Li Niu can't help but feel proud. His smug look is very much like Jiang Xiaozhan.

"You are too young. Wait until you are older before learning."

Li Niu touched Xiaoman's little head with a smile.

But when Xiaoman mentioned this, he couldn't help but think of his cheap disciple.

Hey, I don’t know what level my cheap disciple has reached in ancient martial arts. I believe that my cheap disciple will become a hero who can help the country in the future!

Jiang Xiaozhan, who was far away in the country, couldn't help but sneeze loudly.

"A-choo!"

He rubbed his nose.

"Fuck, who's talking about me!"

Having said that, Jiang Xiaozhan hid in the quilt again and continued to read the comic book happily.

This is a comic book, okay?

"What a lousy master! He's a liar, a big liar. What kind of pictures are in the album he sent me? However, they're pretty good as a table mat."

"Hey, I don't know how Xiaoman is doing."

Jiang Xiaozhan thought about it, but was still worried, so he immediately rushed to the computer and started searching for news about the island country. However, as time passed, Jiang Xiaozhan's eyes became wider and wider, and his expression became strange in an instant. Jiang Xiaozhan clenched his teeth, and the sound seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth.

"wipe!"

"Assholes, how dare these guys do this? They dare to attack at the airport?"

"Explosives, damn, are they trying to destroy the world?"

The more Jiang Xiaozhan watched, the angrier he got. Xiaoman was even pictured in the news. When had Xiaoman ever looked so frightened? "Those bastards from the island nation, those bastards, those bastards who'll wipe out my entire family, a bunch of cowards, maggots..." Jiang Xiaozhan cursed with the most vicious words, gnashing his teeth. Then, he took a deep breath, stood up, and rushed to the next room. He woke Ye Haoyu, who heard Jiang Xiaozhan speak in a hurried tone.

"Wake up! Do you hear me? Wake up!"

Ye Haoyu was woken up by Jiang Xiaozhan. His eyes were still confused. Jiang Xiaozhan directly picked up Ye Haoyu and said fiercely.

"Someone is bullying Xiaoman, what do you think we should do?"

"Should we stand up for Xiaoman? Should we get our revenge?"

Ye Haoyu looked at him, he was still a little confused.

"What's wrong?"

And when he finished reading the news that Xiao Zhan showed him, Ye Haoyu immediately woke up. He jumped up and was even more angry than Xiaoman. Ye Haoyu said in a cold voice.

"We must support Xiaoman, we must stand up for Xiaoman! These bastards, do they really think that we in China have no one?"

He was mad too!

A little face that looked very similar to Ye Huanting was surging with anger, but his self-control was much stronger than Jiang Xiaozhan's, and he could barely control his emotions. He took a deep breath and said coldly.

"I'm going to finish them off!"