The atmosphere on the lawn outside the villa is tense and depressing, which makes people suffocate!

"Wow! Haha, your kung fu is not good, you hit me with just one hand and knock you down, wow!" A Japanese warrior stepped on a young man under his feet, his nostrils facing the sky, and his fists were arrogant, with extreme arrogance.

This is already the third victory for Shibuya. Fancheng's side has lost three consecutive games. Mr. Xie has already taken three precious genius treasures. There is no suspense in the three battles. Shibuya's side is extraordinary and powerful.

Mr. Xie even felt that even if he went on stage and went against Shibuya's subordinates, he might not be able to gain the upper hand. As for Shibuya himself, his cultivation may be higher, and Fancheng's prospects are not good.

Xie Mingjun's face had become very gloomy. His identity is not just a person in the martial arts world. He is also a very influential military figure in China. On weekdays, Xie Mingjun did not live in Fancheng at all, but in Huacheng in southern Chu, where the headquarters of the Central Plains Army of China was located.

Regarding Shibuya's group of people, the organization's opinion is that these people are a group of clowns who come from afar to cheat resources. He has already grasped the situation in Shibuya in advance, so his purpose of coming back to Fancheng this time was to wait for Shibuya to come to his door, so as to teach these people a lesson.

In addition to his granddaughter Xie Bingting, he also brought his proud disciple Sun Tao, and also brought several good players in the Central Plains Army. Lions still need to use all their strength to fight rabbits. How can Mr. Xie not understand this truth?

However, this time he gathered elites and reaped such bitter results.

Shibuya's strength exceeded his imagination and exceeded the organization's prediction. Faced with a strong man like Shibuya, it may be necessary to use special departments of the country to suppress it. However, at this moment, where did Xie Mingjun contact the masters?

The scene was very depressing, and Fan Cheng was so angry that his face turned red and his neck was thick, especially Xia Bingting, who was born in a wealthy family since she was a child and was always arrogant. How could she have ever suffered such humiliation today?

But the opponent is strong, and the elites brought by my grandfather are still no longer opponents. Even Uncle Sun is defeated very badly. If he wants to continue to fight, the old man will take action himself.

"Dog|Dog, Japanese, I am a magnificent land of China. How can I tolerate such a group of Japanese devils being arrogant? Brothers, scout the guys and destroy these dogs|Miscellaneous!" A man with a soldier-like appearance roared with his neck, and he touched his arms and took out a gun.

Shibuya smiled and flashed, and the man came to him like a whirlwind and grabbed the gun: "Okay, okay, Yangyang Huaxia is indeed very demeanor. You can kill me with one shot now, which will further demonstrate the style of China's great power. If you are not as skilled as a human, you can use a gun. Good, very good!"

Shibuya laughed, and the other groups of Japanese warriors also laughed, laughing wildly and unscrupulously.

On the side of Fancheng, there are nearly a hundred Chinese masters, all of whom are blushing. Everyone is holding a sense of resentment, but this anger cannot be vented, which can make people crazy.

It’s so cowardly, Fancheng and China are actually bullied by several Japanese people. There are so many masters together, but no one can be the opponent of the other party. It’s a shame!

All the young people present were full of passion. Faced with such a situation, everyone almost bit their teeth.

Shibuya smiled slightly, looked at Xie Mingjun, and said, "General Xie, I have heard of the general's name for a long time, and all the disciples have lost. I wonder if the general has been scared?"

Xie Mingjun had already started to calmly analyze the situation on the field. When he heard Shibuya's words, he couldn't help but get angry. How could his great soldier endure such humiliation?

He suddenly stood up and was about to speak, suddenly a voice rang out in the square:

"Hehe, how many Japanese devils from Yelang Country dare to bark on the sun?"

The sound was not loud, but everyone on the field could hear it clearly, including Shibuya, and everyone couldn't help but feel trembling, because everyone heard people talking, but they didn't know where the person talking was.

"Who? Which master! Please show up!" Xie Mingjun stood up and bowed.

"Master, I dare not. I have been sitting here for a long time. I can't stand it, so I can't help but say something!" said the voice. Everyone heard it clearly, and the person who was talking was in the crowd.

Everyone looked at the crowd together, and on the steps out of the villa, a young man was sitting there leisurely. There were so many people present, all of whom were known as masters, but when was there one person sitting there, no one saw it.

"Ah..." Seeing this person, Xie Mingjun's eyes suddenly opened wide. Master Yuanyi, who had been in a state of depression, suddenly stood up as if there was a fire on his butt.

The young man waved his hand, and the two of them couldn't say a word.

The young man stood up leisurely, walked slowly to the lawn, and said, "The Japanese warrior challenged me to be a Chinese master. I am a country man. I have learned a few crops and come and see the fun!

How about it, Japanese devils, can we have some fun?"

Shibuya frowned slightly, staring at the young man with a very vigilant look. The young man was naturally Pang Feng. He had been in this villa for a day, but he didn't expect to encounter such a thing.

At first, he just looked at it with the intention of watching the fun, but unexpectedly, a few Japanese devils were arrogant and domineering, and they were invincible. All of Xie Mingjun's good players were beaten down and were no match for them at all.

Faced with this situation, Pang Feng was also a young man, so how could he bear it? Seeing that the Japanese were so arrogant, he burst into his heart with a mouthful of passion. He immediately showed up, and even he himself did not expect that his sudden appearance would shock everyone at the scene.

"Brother, our challenge is colorful. You may be able to show off the colorful things?" Shibuya said.

Pang Feng was slightly stunned for a moment, shook his head and said, "I have said that I am a countryman, how can I take out any valuable colored items? Then you Japanese dare not accept my challenge, so you use such excuses as excuses?"

Pang Feng did not have anything decent in his hand, so he told the truth. Shibuya seemed to feel relieved and said, "I'm sorry, brother, we have our own rules. We can't accept your challenge..."

"I can give him a colorful item, I will give him a hundred-year-old Polygonum multiflorum!" A clear voice came from the crowd. It was not someone else's speaking, but Xie Pinting.

She stood up from the crowd pretty, holding a quaint brocade box in her hand, and there was a hundred-year-old polygonum multiflorum in the brocade box.
Chapter completed!