Chapter 1392 (2/2)

Li Zheng, when can he become more mature? Always love impulse, always hot, no patience! In my heart, while complaining, I quickened my pace and kept jumping in my heart.

At the gate of that Japanese martial arts school, I stopped and tried to find clues.

After a while, Tanaka suddenly came to the door. He seemed to have expected my arrival.

Tanaka Murakami said lightly: are you here?

I asked him directly: has Li come here?

Tanaka village man laughs: you mean that arrogant Chinese kid? Yes, you guessed right. Twenty minutes ago, he did come to our martial arts school.

There was a sudden cold sweat on my face: you -- you call him out!

Tanaka said with a sneer: no way! How can you think about it? How can we be indifferent to a saboteur who intrudes into our martial arts school and tries to destroy it?

I can't help swearing: fart! Didn't you always want us to come here for a competition?

Tanaka village man pretends to be innocent: right? Did we say that? Even if he said that, Li Zheng must be the defeated general of Yamamoto. To be honest, Li Zheng is now under our control. With a few punches and a few feet, we, Yamamoto, will defeat the so-called runner up of the exchange conference. If you feel uneasy, you can come in and have a look with me. Take a look at what your friend looks like.

I know that little Japanese is not well intentioned, but how can I shrink back when Li Zhengan is in danger?

Many times, I have no choice. Even if you know that there are tigers in the mountain, you have to go to the tiger mountain. If Li Zheng really falls into their hands, it must be more dangerous than good.

After only a moment's hesitation, I bit my teeth and walked towards the martial arts school.

Although I know that entering the gate of the martial arts school means that there are countless unpredictable dangers waiting for me in the front.

As soon as I entered the door, I did hear a noise.

Listen carefully, that voice is Li Zheng!

This means that Li Zhengguo is really in the martial arts school.

Tanaka looked at me with bad intention and said, ”have you heard that your friend is suffering?”. Calling you.

I scolded ”despicable” and trotted in the direction of the voice.

This is a hall of the martial arts school. From the outside, it is unimaginable that this hall should be so huge and gorgeous. It covers an area of thousands of square meters and is surrounded by fitness equipment and weapon materials. More than 30 Japanese in karate suits are sitting cross legged, talking and laughing. In the center of the hall, shinlong Yamamoto and several Japanese representatives are around a person, sometimes sneering and sometimes laughing.

The man surrounded is Li Zheng. When I found Li Zheng, I even pinched a cold sweat, and my heart was filled with grief and indignation.

Because he was hanged by little Japanese!

Shinlong Yamamoto has a black belt in his hand. From time to time, Li Zheng pulls twice from his body, which leads to a burst of * *.

Li Zheng, who had been torn by the beating clothes, found my coming, and immediately shouted out: brother long, go, go! Get out of here!

I know I have no choice after I step into the martial arts school. If I didn't expect that, almost for a moment, a group of little Japanese came quickly from both sides and around, and trapped me in the center.

Shinlong Yamamoto raised his black belt, gave Li Zheng a hard slap, and then stopped his eyes on me: ha ha, you are still here.

I said loudly: shinlong Yamamoto, you let him go!

Shinlong Yamamoto put his hands on his chest and pretended to be innocent: let him go? Why? Don't say it's him, even you can't protect yourself. Do you know Zhao long, it's hard to wait for you. But fortunately, you are here. I know it's tiger's den. You have to try it.

I repeat: you let him go, otherwise, I will step on your martial arts school!

Shinlong Yamamoto slapped: what a big breath! You want to step on the martial arts school? Then try it! Although this martial arts school is not mine.

Li Zheng, who was hanged, sighed repeatedly: I hurt you, brother long. How silly of me! Little Japanese is too fucking insidious, Japanese, I fuck your eight generations of ancestors!

Yamamoto Xinlong turns his head and rushes to the village man in the middle of the field and orders: scold, let him scold! Give me a big hand!

Tanaka opens his right hand and slaps Li in the face, but because of the Japanese's small size and Li's flexible head, Tanaka just slaps Li Zheng under his chin. Shinlong Yamamoto scolded Tanaka's village man for ”rubbish”. Tanaka's village man simply jumped up and slapped Li Zheng on the face. He slapped him four times. The corner of Li Zheng's mouth began to exude red blood. But Li is just a tough man. He takes a breath of blood and sprays it on the face of Tanaka village man.

Shinlong Yamamoto here, with a calm look, surrounded by dozens of Japanese.

I scolded a sentence: despicable, shameless!

Yamamoto suddenly took a pistol out of his pocket and pointed it at my head: try again, can you believe I shot you?

Li is shouting like crazy: Yamamoto, you bastard, you bastard --