China, sword follows the city.

Ye Zhenwu stood in the practice room with a serious expression.

"Master, I believe Ye Xiao can defeat the number one master in Japan." Liu Xunhua walked towards Ye Zhenwu and said, "Ye Xiao, that boy, since he came back four years after he left, I found it was not easy."

"Yes, Master, believe in Ye Xiao." Song Linsen also said.

It turned out that the battle between the Chinese warrior Ye Xiao and the Japanese No. 1 master who leaked online has long been heard by Ye Zhenwu and others, so Ye Zhenwu called yesterday to personally ask his grandson Ye Xiao, who is currently in Tokyo, Japan and preparing to fight against the Japanese No. 1 master.

Ye Xiao said yes, Ye Zhenwu didn't say anything, only said three words: defeat him.

Perhaps, the owner of the Ye Family Martial Arts Hall has seen many big scenes. Perhaps, this is the responsibility of every Chinese.

Grila City, southern Yunnan.

At the new generation headquarters, a group of people gathered on the top of the mountain.

Among them, there are 601 clans, 701 clans, 801 clans, and 901 clans.

"Ye Xiao, come on. Our new generation of people will never lose." Shi Zhengxiang shouted loudly in the scorching sun. Ma Sheng grinned and reached out to touch Liu Qi's shy little hand.

"Ba!" Liu Qiqi shyly said to him, "What are you doing? His brothers are about to compete in martial arts, and they still have the intention?"

"I believe him." Ma Shen shrugged. Among the new generation, the one who has the deepest feelings for Ma Shen is that Ye Xiao grew up wearing pants together since childhood, skipped classes and fought together to pick up girls together? Prostitution.

Liu Ciao looked at Ma Ling thoughtfully, and suddenly felt that he was still a little handsome at this moment. She didn't understand the love between men, and she didn't want to understand either. Because she was a woman, not a man.

The Qinghou General took a deep breath, looked at the distant Dongfang, and whispered: "The No. 1 master of the 90s, the No. 1 master of the Japanese."

In Guangchi Lake Community, a beautiful woman is wearing a fiery red dress. This is a woman who is very suitable for wearing red, and she is as beautiful as a hot topic.

"Enemy, come on."

Zhier Apartment.

The little fox in Jing was wearing a pair of denim hot pants and exposed her slender legs completely. At this time, she was holding a thick notebook in her hand. Since she was rejected for confessing to Ye Xiao in high school, she has written a diary every day. The protagonists are Ye Xiao, and until now.

She quietly looked through the diary and showed a faint smile: "Yingjing, believe in your eyes. The man you like will always be the best."

Henan, Songshan.

A young and beautiful girl in a baseball cap holding a notebook in her hand was telling a fluent Spanish to a group of Portuguese tourists about the origin of Shaolin Temple. She has a sweet smile and is young and lively. In just two years, she has obtained the intermediate tour guide certificate.

After asking the Portuguese tourists to visit by themselves, the girl gently took out her wallet and looked at a big head sticker on the wallet and was stunned: "Follower, wait for you to defeat that Japanese, you must call me, otherwise I will not be able to avoid you."

These words were spoken by her standard sword in the dialect of the city.

Perhaps, Ye Xiao, who is far away in Tokyo, doesn’t know how many people are paying attention to him and cheering for him in China.

The Audi car had just arrived at the International Martial Arts Guild in Tokyo. Not long after the group got off, Ye Xiao discovered a woman in a dress standing far away.

She has a tall figure and a gorgeous face.

"Here you come!"

"Here you." The gorgeous woman smiled, "Come to Japan to discuss business."

"Sister Yiran." Qianyu shouted softly.

"Haha." Su Yiran deserves to be a businessman for a long time and is proficient in human relationships and worldly affairs. He can see the relationship between Ye Xiao and Qian Yu at this moment at a glance.

After a while of greeting, the few people walked into the Martial Arts Guild.

In a car not far away, Matsuto Ekawa fell into deep thought.

Ye Xiao knew yesterday that he was still coming to Tokyo, but because he was about to compete in martial arts, he had been integrating the four kinds of kung fu created by Master Yang Cheng yesterday.

I visited Sasada Song in the evening, so I never had the chance to meet Su Yiran. I didn’t expect that Su Yiran came to the International Martial Arts Guild directly today.

However, what Ye Xiao didn't expect was that he had just entered the International Martial Arts Guild and met another acquaintance. He was the president of the Jiansui Martial Arts Hall Alliance, Wu Qi.

Wu Qi has a transcendent status in Jiansui City Martial Arts Hall and is also an old senior that Ye Xiao respects.

"Grandpa Wu." Ye Xiao smiled and said hello, "Why are you always in Tokyo?"

Although Wu Qi was in his seventies, his face was clear and his eyes were bright.

"Come to visit relatives. When you know, you want to compete with Akishize, come and have a look." Wu Qi smiled and walked towards the arena with Ye Xiao and his group.

At this time, the most conspicuous person in front of the audience on the opposite side was an old man. He couldn't see his age clearly, but Ye Xiao judged that the old man was at least in his nineties.

Next to the old man was Akishize, and Akishiri with a gloomy face.

Wu Qi introduced: "That old man is Akishimoto, a veteran of Japan. He was once a participant in the Nanjing Massacre in China. He was a violent person. He was raped and raped when he was in China. He was also a master. He had specially visited our Jiansui City. At that time, your grandfather and I were still young. He saw him killing more than 60 boxers with his own eyes."

Wu Qi's body trembled slightly. Wu Qi was one of the elders of the martial arts world in Jiansui City. He had a good skill in cultivating one's own character. When he saw Akishi Yuan, he actually reacted like this. It is conceivable how much shadow the events of that year left on Wu Qi.

"As for Akishize, he inherited his father's violence. When he was thirty, he also went to our Jiansui City. He killed eleven boxers in the underground black fist." Wu Qi said.

Ye Xiao let out a long sigh and then said, "The Tao is different, and if we don't plan for each other, our martial arts world has withered. Although in today's era, boxing cannot play a decisive role, it is a fatal blow to the belief in our martial arts. He will continue to be arrogant and challenge one by one. I am afraid that twenty or thirty years later, there will be no more masters in our martial arts world. A hundred years later, there will be no more Chinese martial arts words."

This battle is also inevitable. With Akishizawa's methods, I don't know how many martial artists will die at his hands in the future. Ye Xiao Toujin injured Akishi. It is very likely that Akishizawa's next target will be himself.

My son was defeated by me?

How could it be easy to give up according to Shi Ze's personality? It is obviously impossible.

At this time, Akashi Yuan, who was sitting opposite him, stared at Ye Xiao with contempt. This Chinese boy who was still not dry was too arrogant?


Chapter completed!