Leng Ying said it well, we Chinese people will never be lackeys of the Eastern people! Gu Yuehe, who was beside him, immediately spoke out for Leng Ying.

Qin Yunyue, Xiao Ling, Xie Wenbo, Li Qing, and Gu Mu also applauded.

They were all very angry that Fuji Ishio wanted to win over Leng Ying and also wanted to make trouble in China and was insidious.

Orientals, get back to the Eastern Kingdom!

Don’t want to make trouble in our China!

We will never be fooled by you!

They all cursed Fuji Ishio and a dozen or soccer-sleeved oriental masters.

Fuji Ishio's face was gloomy and ugly. He could not have imagined that the Chinese warriors would be so ungrateful.

In his eyes, only the Fuji family of his own Eastern country is the supreme family.

His father, Fuji Nagawa, was the number one martial saint in the East, and he was the number one in the East martial arts world.

Therefore, in his eyes, Chinese warriors are just a group of vulgar martial artists who are difficult to enter the elegant hall.

Only when the Fuji family controls the Chinese martial arts world is the ultimate hope of Chinese warriors.

In Fuji Ishio's view, it is a glorious thing for Chinese warriors to be able to join the Fuji family and work for the Fuji family.

But now Leng Ying not only did not agree to him, but also mocked him, Leng scolded him, which made him very angry.

What a group of ignorant people. My Fuji family is willing to make you loyal. That is your supreme glory. You actually toast and don’t eat the punishment. Fuji Ishio’s eyes suddenly became sharp and he looked at Leng Ying and said.

Leng Ying smiled coldly: We Chinese don’t care about your ridiculous sense of superiority at all.

OK! Today, let you see the strength of our East China Fuji family! A sharp look flashed in Fuji Ishio's eyes. As soon as the words fell, the person flew away like a flash of lightning and attacked Leng Ying.

The speed is so fast that it has reached a terrifying level.

Even Leng Ying could only see a trace of afterimages flying towards him.

Leng Ying couldn't help but frown. This Fuji Ishio attacked too fast, and the overwhelming momentum seemed to be able to crush everything.

Even Leng Ying was not sure that he could defeat such a terrible Fuji Ishio.

However, even if Leng Ying felt that he might not be Fuji Ishio's opponent, he would never surrender.

Swish.

Although Leng Ying was unable to capture Fuji Ishio's speed and trajectory, he still burst out with all his strength and attacked.

The surging fist of the Red Martial Saint burst through the air and made a sharp sound, even the air trembled.

Bang.

The afterimage of Fuji Ishio attacked in a blink of an eye, and it was elusive and powerful. Before the Leng Eagle's fist had fallen on Fuji Ishio's body, Fuji Ishio's fierce fist had already hit Leng Eagle's chest.

The Leng Ying was suddenly bombarded like a cannonball.

Leng Ying frowned tightly, with a hint of pain in his eyes, and his speed was still slow!

This Fuji Ishio is more powerful than him.

He was not wrong, he was indeed not a match for Fuji Ishio.

Bang.

With a loud bang, the ground trembled.

Leng Ying's body bombarded the front wall of the villa. Although this Xingyue Gate villa was built for safety reasons, it was built to withstand the attack of artillery shells.

However, Leng Ying's collision still caused countless cracks in the walls of the villa.

Leng Ying fell from the wall and spat out a mouthful of blood with a puff. Her face turned pale and looked very weak.

Seeing this, Gu Yuehe, Qin Yunyue, Xiao Ling and others were all anxious and rushed over: Leng Ying, are you okay?

Gu Yuehe and Qin Yunyue helped Leng Ying up on the ground.

Leng Ying had blood on the corner of her mouth, and shook her head to Gu Yuehe and others and said: It doesn’t matter.

Give you a last chance to be loyal to my Fuji family, and I can make you the lord of the Chinese martial arts world. Seven or eight meters away, Fuji Ishio looked at the injured Leng Ying and said.

A cold sarcasm smile appeared on the corner of Leng Ying’s mouth; let me be loyal to you and dream!

Fuji Ishio's eyes showed murderous intent and said ruthlessly: Since I don't know how to be polite, I will send you to the West today.

As soon as the words fell, Fuji Ishio attacked again.

Swish, as fast as lightning, a terrifying aura of power enveloped Guyue River, Leng Ying, Qin Yunyue and others.

Anger flashed in Gu Yuehe's eyes and shouted to Qin Yunyue and others: Protect Leng Ying, let's take action together and fight this Eastern devil!

Yes, the four of the ancient sect leader Qin Yunyue and Xiao Ling agreed immediately.

Then, the five people suddenly protected Leng Ying and shot at the flying Fuji Ishio.

The five people took action together, and they were all in the ninth level of Martial Master’s strength. The green Martial Master’s aura swept out like a storm, and the powerful aura suddenly burst out.

Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang.

In the flash of lightning, Fuji Ishio almost instantly slapped Qin Yunyue and the other two.

Then, Guyue River, Qin Yunyue and the other five were all knocked away like squids and hit the wall.

With the puff sound, Gu Yuehe and the other two spit out a mouthful of blood, their faces were pale and very weak, and they were all injured by the blow of Fuji Ishio.

With Leng Ying, Gu Yuehe, Qin Yunyue and others vomiting blood and being injured, there was no one around Xingyue Gate, and they could still compete with Fuji Ishioichi.

The only martial master who was not injured was Gu Mu.

Gu Mu made a decision almost immediately and ordered all the Xingyue Gate masters who looked uneasy around him: All Xingyue Gate masters, come with me!

Gu Mu decided to protect Gu Yuehe and others by his death.

However, at this moment, Gu Yuehe, who was leaning against the wall, tried his best to shout to Gu Mu: Gu Mu is not allowed to move, no one is allowed to move.

This made Gu Mu and all the Xingyue Sect masters stand in place. Gu Mu didn't understand looking at Gu Yue River, and didn't know why the sect leader didn't let him fight Fuji Ishio to death?

Gu Yuehe looked at Gu Mu and said: It was me who he wanted to kill, not you, let alone you can't save me even if you fight with him, and you will only die in vain.

Gu Mu said with a look of pain: But sect leader, even if I die, I can't watch others kill you.

A miserable smile appeared on the corner of Gu Yuehe's mouth; I had died once more than ten years ago, and I was very lucky to be able to live to this day.

The ancient sect leader, if you are willing to hand over the Beidou formation map, you don’t have to die. At this moment, Fuji Ishio’s cold voice sounded.

Kozuki River looked at Fuji Ishio and smiled coldly: It turns out that you came for the Beidou Formation Map!

That's right, I came for the Beidou Formation Map, but I also for your own good. It's too dangerous for you to carry such an important thing with you. It will only bring you a bloody disaster. Fuji Ishio smiled hypocritically.

Gu Yuehe smiled: You are right, the Beidou Formation Diagram will be dangerous on me. That is when I met you, an American who is ill-intentioned and ambition.

Fuji Ishio's face suddenly turned cold and he gritted his teeth and said, "If you don't hand over the Beidou Formation Map, then today will be your death date!"
Chapter completed!