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Chapter 3823 Fusang master kneeling

What's more, Renda is nominally the highest authority in China.When the spirit guide of such an organization visits a foreign country, it is no problem for Old Li to accompany him personally.

In addition, Old Li was still in charge of various tasks related to national security. He accompanied Palm on the trip, guessing that there were other secret tasks that needed to be carried out.

To put it bluntly, Zhang Tiegen is at most a gangster leader in the underworld, not even a good citizen.Even a hundred of his little lives are not worth as much as one palm.

Otherwise, Old Li must be [-]% sure to follow the palm of his hand and wait for his orders. How could he rush over to Hokkaido to save Zhang Tiegen?

This is a very neutral and serious word, and there is no intention to deliberately blacken anyone. If you think about it with your toes, you will know that it is like this.

Of course, Zhang Tiegen is not in vain. He can read some newspapers and news almost every day. Isn't the effect of persistent study and self-improvement revealed today?

He's really capable of guessing so much information just from an absolutely correct sentence like Old Li's.

"Why did that palm let you come to Hokkaido? Is this okay?" Zhang Tiegen hurriedly asked Lao Li.

"It's okay. I asked for leave from my palm, saying that I came here for a private tour." Old Li said.

"Uh... well. Your private tour is really special enough. You meet old acquaintances and kill old enemies." Zhang Tiegen shrugged and said.

Lao Li ignored Zhang Tiegen, but the so-called newborn calf is not afraid of tigers. Although he was horrified by Lao Li's fearfulness, these Fusang young martial arts masters were still young and vigorous, and some people must not be able to resist.

Finally, someone couldn't help but stood up again, and said loudly to Zhang Tiegen and Old Li: "People from China, you're bullying people too much!"

As soon as Zhang Tiegen heard the word "Chinaman", Zhang Tiegen was immediately enraged.

"Looking for death!" Zhang Tiegen, who had a calm face, had a murderous look on his face, and the wedge-shaped throwing knife disappeared with a flip of his hand.

The wedge-shaped throwing knife was inserted into the forehead of the Fusang young martial artist, blood spattered out, and the body immediately fell back to the ground, killing with one blow.

Zhang Tiegen looked around fiercely, and declared loudly: "Who among you is not convinced, stand up for me!"

Seeing that one old and one young and two masters died in the hands of the master and apprentice in an instant, among the current Fusang people, no one dares to speak up, let alone stand out.

"Kneel down with us and beg for mercy, or will you die under my sword now?" The samurai sword in Old Li's hand pointed at my grandson Xiaoai again, and asked my grandson Xiaoai loudly. "This is the last chance I'll give you to survive."

"I, I..." My grandson Xiao Ai's expression was of course extremely ugly, and he was very conflicted in his heart: Do I want to die or die?

"My grandson senior, you can't kneel down! You are our senior, a banner of my Fusang martial arts world!"

"Yes! Senior grandson, a warrior would rather be killed than beg for mercy!" Some even shouted impoverishedly.

"My grandson, please don't lose the dignity of our Fuso samurai!" Some people loudly adopted the method of moral killing, a method that people in East Asian countries use every day.

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Faced with all these miscellaneous shouts, my grandson Xiao Ai couldn't help but feel more entangled in his heart, struggling so much that his face turned red and his head was sweating profusely, as if he was in a sauna.

Of course, my grandson, Xiao Ai, was also yelling at these booers: Damn you guys!It is not you who are going to be killed now, of course you can yell like that!

Then, my grandson, Xiao Ai, made a movement that no one expected. After he slowly stood up from the ground, he knelt down in front of everyone, and fell on the ground between Zhang Tiegen and Lao Litou. before.

"Please spare me!" my grandson, Xiao Ai, begged for mercy following the master and the apprentice.

Seeing this, Zhang Tiegen couldn't help being dumbfounded. Did this old man really kneel down in public?

He originally thought that, given the national character of Fusang people who would rather die than admit their mistakes or admit defeat, my grandson, Xiao Ai, would definitely stick to it to the end.

But Zhang Tiegen forgot for a while. Fusang still has a lot of people like Abe, that bastard, who have been completely sold out by Trump on the TPP agreement. ? !

Therefore, the shamelessness of the Fusang people finally defeated Zhang Tiegen's cognition.People just knelt down, what are you doing? !Are you going to kill or not? !

Zhang Tiegen looked at Old Li in astonishment.According to Zhang Tiegen's speculation, Old Li was probably deliberately looking for an excuse to kill my grandson Xiaoai, but unfortunately this excuse is gone now.

As for the other Fusang martial artists present, they must have disliked the huge waves, which was completely unacceptable to them.

Therefore, there must be an immediate uproar among these Chinese people.

Those Fusang people who are used to being dogs to Westerners, but look down on Chinese people, seeing my grandson Xiaoai kneel down to Chinese people, of course they can't accept it in their hearts: too humble, too humble , Too shameless, too loss of dignity, too shameful!

Dongxue Baihui has known my grandson Xiao Ai for many years, and had always admired this man's martial arts and integrity, but now after seeing his performance, her original impression has been completely overturned, and she can't help but follow everyone People are full of disbelief.

It turns out that my grandson, Xiao Ai, is just such a villain!In front of people, he looks good, but in private, he has no integrity at all!

Dongxue Baihui couldn't help thinking so contemptuously in her heart, she was so disappointed with my grandson Xiao Ai.

Old Li looked at my grandson, Xiao Ai, who was kneeling on the ground, and sneered with contempt: "You people in my grandson's family are really greedy for life and afraid of death! I think back then, when your uncle died under my sword, at least you still kept You have a bit of a samurai air. You really are getting worse and worse, and the generations are not as good as the generations!"

Then, "Fusang's Bushido is over!" Old Li followed with a sneer.

Yang Shunliang and the others were also sneering over there, looking at my grandson Xiao Ai who was kneeling on the ground with contempt, and felt that Old Li's judgment was quite reasonable.

It seems that after World War II, after the Fusang people got used to living a good life, apart from the small movies getting more and more powerful, the martial spirit has long been exhausted.

"But I will do what I say, so I can let you go!" Lao Li said coldly.

My grandson Xiao Ai breathed a sigh of relief, quickly stood up from the ground, turned around and left without saying a word.