Han Yijun's face was red and his ears were trembling all over when he was refuted. Mobile phones    m.

Yu Mo actually dared to say what he said in public was bullshit, where did he put his face?

Han Yijun glared at Yu Mo angrily and snorted coldly: "Frog in the well, I don't know anything like you."

"Haha, I won't be as familiar with you, because you are just a lackey who forgets your ancestors." Yu Mo said jokingly, stopping straight in front of Taro Aso.

Han Yijun was furious: "Who are you? How dare you say that to me!"

Fans in the audience also supported him and yelled at Yu Mo with the same hatred.

Yu Mo turned a deaf ear and didn't look at Han Yijun for a long time, staring at Aso Taro with bright eyes.

Han Yijun was not willing to give up. He flashed his body and was about to attack Yu Mo.

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Suddenly, a slap swept across the sky.

Bang!

With a dull sound, the slap directly hit Han Yijun's face.

He was like a kite with a broken string, spitting blood in his mouth, flew out, fell to the ground, and immediately swollen into a pig's head.

"ah!"

An exclaim immediately sounded in the audience, and fans were shocked by this. They dared someone to slap Han Yijun like this.

"good!"

"It's so good. I've wanted to slap this grandson a long time ago."

Others cheered, and Han Yijun had already aroused public anger, but everyone could not do anything to him.

Yu Mo's face did not change, and seemed to have done nothing. He asked Aso Taro: "Do you think I was wrong?"

Aso Taro's pupils shrank slightly and he looked at Yu Mo vigilantly. He didn't expect that he would dare to stand up at this critical moment. It was really unexpected.

However, the effect he wanted had been achieved, and he did not want to be complicated with Yu Mo. He said lightly: "That is Han Yijun's own feelings and knowledge, and outsiders have no right to interfere."

"Haha, the duck is stubborn." Yu Mo shook his head and smiled sarcastically: "Who do you think is more powerful in the martial arts of China or the island country?"

"Of course it's the island country!" Aso Taro answered without hesitation.

"But I don't think so. In my eyes, the martial arts of the island country are just garbage and not worth mentioning. How can it be compared with the martial arts of my great China?" Yu Mo sneered and sarcastically sarcastically.

"Well said!"

"Our Chinese martial arts is the strongest."

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The audience cheered and echoed one after another.

Aso Taro's lips twitched a few times, his face turned pale.

"Taro Aso, am I right?"

Yu Mo asked.

Taro Aso took a deep breath, suppressed the idea of ​​taking action, and said in a pretentious manner: "The strong will always be strong, and there is no need to pay attention to other people's dirty words. I will not comment on your opinion."

"Haha, don't comment? Do you dare not comment? It seems that not only the martial arts of the island country are not worth mentioning, but the island people are also a group of cowards who only dare to bully the weak and fear the strong." Yu Mo said ruthlessly.

Aso Taro's temples pounded, and his anger was like a volcano that was about to erupt, and it was hard to suppress it.

But at the last moment, he still held back and turned around and left, unwilling to confront Yu Mo head-on.

Yu Mo would not let him do what he wanted. If he let him leave, the other party's goal would be achieved, and it would inevitably severely hit the Chinese people's aggression.

"Taro Aso, you keep saying that the island country's martial arts is stronger than China, and you are also the master of the island country and have a high status. Then I challenge you, which one is stronger and which one is weak, and you will naturally know what is better." Yu Mo stopped Taro Aso and did not give him the chance to leave at all, and challenged him directly.

Aso Taro's eyes flashed and said, "The martial arts conference has ended, I will not accept your challenge."

"The contestants in the martial arts conference are powerful, but they are not yet top experts. You are the top experts representing the island country. Since you keep saying that the martial arts of the island country are better than China, then you, the master of the island country, are naturally more powerful. Could it be that you are just an embroidered pillow, afraid that your true form will be revealed?"

Yu Mo pressed step by step, Taro Aso had been forced into the corner, and he glanced at the audience and felt aroused.

"If I leave here, the impact of this action will be greatly reduced. Yu Mo insists on challenging me, and must be trying to suppress me by relying on his identity as a cultivator. How could I get your wish?"

Taro Aso stopped and said aloud: "Yu Mo, you are not a warrior. How can you represent a Chinese warrior? Do I need to accept your challenge?"

Yu Mo said: "It seems that you still don't understand enough. It's true that I am a practitioner, but I am also a warrior. How can I not be qualified to challenge you?"

"Are you a warrior? But as far as I know, you usually use the magical powers of a practitioner to fight against the enemy. Do you want to use the same trick again this time?" Aso Taro was surprised, but he did not lose his own way, but instead responded in an orderly manner.

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"Where can you use the supernatural powers of a practitioner? I can beat you all over the ground with just martial arts." Yu Mo said proudly.

Aso Taro was secretly happy. He was waiting for this sentence. The more arrogant Yu Mo was, the greater his chance he had.

Aso Taro quickly said, "Do you really want to challenge me with just martial arts?"

"Are you scared?" Yu Mo asked back.

Taro Aso laughed brilliantly: "Haha, why am I afraid? Since you are obsessed with it and are determined to do your own thing, I will fulfill you and let you know what a martial arts master is."

Yu Mo's lips raised slightly. He knew Aso Taro's careful thoughts. Aso Taro wanted Yu Mo to use only martial arts to gain advantage.

But Taro Aso knew nothing, how could Yu Mo be so easily devastated to him?

"Since it's a master who is fighting and has no eyes, we will determine the situation of life and death. This battle is not up to date. If anyone is not as skilled as others and dies in the hands of the other party, then don't blame the other party." Yu Mo suggested.

Aso Taro's eyes lit up. Unexpectedly, Yu Mo actually made this suggestion, which hit his mind.

"Haha, since you insist on doing this, I will not agree for it. But if you die under my hands, don't blame me!" Aso Taro's tone had a little murderous aura.

Obviously, he had murderous intentions and took this opportunity to kill Yu Mo. No one dared to do anything to him. Instead, he would severely slapped China's aggression and no one dared to stand up and go against him again.

"Don't blame me!" Yu Mo sneered.

The others were dumbfounded. No one expected that the two sides would turn into a life-and-death battle, and they couldn't help but feel shocked.

Many viewers respected Yu Mo in awe. He was willing to sacrifice his life and maintain the great China. This is so noble that he is as noble as a person like Han Yijun.

Fang Liuyun looked at Yu Mo blankly. He was at a loss just now and had no courage to fight back. Compared with Yu Mo, he was dwarfed.

He suddenly looked in the direction of the leader, and saw the leader whispering, his eyes focused on Yu Mo. He obviously admired Yu Mo for standing up in time.

Fang Liuyun shook his head in annoyance, thinking to himself, why am I so stupid? I didn't expect this method. If I work hard, I will definitely save the situation.

But when he thought about it, he was discouraged again.

Because he knew the power of Aso Taro, he did not dare to fight Aso Taro with his life.

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