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"Hahahahaha~,"

The translator looked at the thin Liu Jing standing up and immediately laughed. He leaned in front of Liu Jing and gave a thumbs up, and said with a smile:

"You are really capable~!"

Liu Jing, who was a little confused, turned to look at the group of people behind him:

"You..., who kicked me out?"

"Hahahaha~," the translator mocked: "Don't pretend to be a hero if you don't have the guts~. Now that you've come out, don't say you were kicked out by others..."

As he said that, the translator raised his hand and slapped Liu Jing hard on the face a few times, grabbed Liu Jing's cheek, and said sarcastically: "You have no guts! You disgrace the Chinese people!"

Isn’t this filming scene too real? This traitor acted like one! ?

Although she was filled with anger, she was afraid that she would kill the translator with one punch. Liu Jing clenched her right hand tightly and tried to control her emotions.

Huo Huan stood up and said, "Kid, this is our Huo family's business and has nothing to do with you."

With that said, Huo Huan wanted to personally teach these little people a lesson.

"wrong!"

Liu Jing shouted loudly and said righteously: "This is not just a matter of the Huo family, he insulted us Chinese, that is, it is a matter of us Chinese!!"

With that said, Liu Jing walked to the middle of the field, raised her fist, and said impassionedly:

"Everyone! We are all descendants of Yan and Huang. We should help each other. We are like brothers and share life and death. This is the traditional virtue of our descendants of the dragon. We are not the sick men of East Asia!!"

"Papa papa ~,"

"well said!"

All the disciples of the Huo family applauded after listening to Liu Jing's words. Even Huo Min's eyes softened when he looked at Liu Jing. He felt that although this boy was a disciple, he was still somewhat bloody.

But looking at Liu Jingneng like that, he was definitely no match for those days. Huo Min tugged on Yi Huawei's sleeves and whispered worriedly: "Brother, please don't look at him for a while. Don't let them beat him." died…,"

"Let's take a look first,"

Yi Huawei smiled: "It would be nice if Liu Jing could send them away, so as not to dirty my hands."

"Thank you, thank you! Thank you everyone!"

Liu Jing walked up to Huo Huan and whispered: "I did a good job, didn't I?"

Huo Huan nodded appreciatively: "Yes, you said it well!! You didn't disgrace us Chinese!"

Liu Jing looked around and asked quietly: "Where is the video recorder?"

"What kind of machine?" Huo Min looked at Liu Jing inexplicably.

Liu Jing looked at Huo Huan in surprise: "Video recorder, aren't you filming?"

"What kind of movie are you filming? You're just ruining the scene, kid!" Huo Huan glared at Liu Jing angrily.

"what?!"

Liu Jing was stunned for a moment and did not come back to her senses.

"Huh? Hahaha~,"

The translator laughed: "Ah what? Boy! What you said is pretty nice, but it's just big words. I'm different. I can prove that you are the sick men of East Asia, you know? Just watch!"

The translator turned around with a wicked smile and clapped his hands.

The little ones at the door got out of the way, and after a while, a deformed little boy who was more than two meters tall and wearing a ronin suit got in through the door, well, he got in.

Looking at the abnormal little life, the disciples of the Huo family suddenly took a breath of cold air, but looked at Yi Huawei standing in front and calmed down again.

"Hehehehehehehe~,"

The translator walked up to Liu Jing proudly and introduced:

"This is turning back the days of my childhood. Go ahead and win glory for the Chinese people! Hehehehe~~"

Huo Huan subconsciously stopped Liu Jing, but Liu Jing had innate supernatural power and was not afraid. She walked straight to the deformed little girl and looked at him.

"Wait!"

The deformed little boy looked at Liu Jing, who was not even up to his chest, and laughed ferociously. Just when he was about to take action, a voice rang out, and everyone looked towards the place where the voice came from.

"Second Senior Brother, are you ready to take action yourself?"

Everyone was happy and immediately relieved.

"What? Are you scared?"

Looking at Yi Huawei who stopped him, the translator was about to say something sarcastic, but looking at Yi Huawei's eyes, he couldn't help but swallowed his saliva and said bravely: "If you don't want him to be beaten to death, just accept the plaque." ! Haha~,"

"Xiaotian, I know you understand Chinese,"

With a smile on his face, Yi Huawei walked calmly to the leader with a mustache and said in a calm tone:

"Since it is a martial arts competition, fists and kicks are useless. In order to avoid disputes afterwards, I think we should sign a life and death certificate first. Life and death are determined by fate. If you lose at the hands of others, your skills will be inferior to others, and there will be no complaints."

"Hahahaha~~,"

After the mustache laughed wildly for a while, he said bluntly: "Since you are not afraid of death, I will help you. Sign with him!"

"No..., it's not just him,"

Yi Huawei smiled and pointed to the group of young people at the door one by one: "You all have to sign. If you don't dare to sign, it's okay. However, the Huo family is not a place where you can come and leave whenever you want. , you guys, eat the plaque before leaving."

"Awei!"

Huo Huan was afraid that Yi Huawei would make things worse, so he stopped Yi Huawei.

"It's okay. Since they dare to come, they must be well prepared." After saying that, Yi Huawei said to Chen Guiji: "Go and prepare twelve life and death certificates."

After a pause, he turned to Schlaide and said, "Senior brother, lead someone to block the door. No one can leave until they finish eating the plaque!"

"it is good!"

Schlaide immediately called on several fellow apprentices to block the door and watched the little boy with eager eyes.

"We sign, life or death!"

The mustache glared at Yi Huawei fiercely.

When Chen Guiji came out with the life and death certificate, Yi Huawei walked up to Liu Jing and smiled: "How about it? If you don't dare to sign, then go out. Anyway, you are not from the Huo Family Boxing Gym now... Those of you who don’t dare to sign can follow you out.”

"Sign, I've wanted to kill them for a long time,"

"That's right, if you don't play small, what are you doing with the Huo Family Boxing?"

All the junior disciples signed their names in the sign of life and death in order of entry. Those who were not in line were rubbing their hands and regretting that they had not entered earlier.

"I sign!"

Liu Jing gritted her teeth, wrote her name on a life and death certificate, and handed it to the little boy.

The deformed little boy already knew what was going on through the translation of the translator. He immediately smiled contemptuously, bit his index finger and pressed his fingerprints.

"Okay, Liu Jing, as long as you can defeat this Xiao Ri," Huo Huan felt relieved when he saw Xiao Ri Ri signed the life and death certificate, "I will officially accept you as my disciple."

"Thank you, master!"

Liu Jing walked up to the little boy with confidence and raised her fingers: "Come here!..., ah!"

"Ah~~!"

Before Liu Jing could say any provocative words, the already impatient little boy roared angrily, grabbed Liu Jing by the collar, picked him up, threw him backwards, and slammed Liu Jing to the ground, followed by a counterattack. Elbow, hit Liu Jing directly on the chest,

"Ugh~,"

A sharp pain came from her chest. Liu Jing suddenly felt the acid in her stomach surging into her throat. She retched and wanted to vomit but couldn't. She staggered up and stood up. Before she could stand still, she was lifted straight up by the deformed little boy. He stood up and hit the wall, with a bang, he felt dizzy again...,

"Brother!"

Seeing Liu Jing being beaten like this, Huo Min couldn't help but grab Yi Huawei's hand: "Tell him to stop, he will be beaten to death!"

Yi Huawei said calmly: "Don't worry, let's take a look first, Liu Jing hasn't exerted his strength yet." As he spoke, the deformed little boy suddenly grabbed Liu Jing and slammed him to the ground with all his strength. At the same time, he quickly raised his knees and aimed at Liu Jing's waist and gave it a sharp push.

"puff--",

A dull sound sounded, as chilling as a balloon bursting. Liu Jing felt a sharp pain, as if countless needles were pricking his spine. The pain was unbearable, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, staining the ground red.

The surrounding air seemed to freeze at this moment, and time stood still. Liu Jing struggled painfully on the ground and tried to stand up from the ground.

After a while, Liu Jing struggled to stand up, swallowed the fishy smell in his throat, stared at the little boy with a straight face, looked at Liu Jing's unyielding eyes, a sneer appeared at the corner of the mouth of the little boy, and hit him with an elbow. He hit Liu Jing in the eye and knocked Liu Jing to the ground again.

Before Liu Jing could get up, the little boy grabbed Liu Jing's hair and lifted him up. He pushed his knee against Liu Jing's face. Liu Jing fell on his back, and blood spurted out from Liu Jing's nose, drawing an arc. , splashed on the ground...,

"Brother, if you don't take action, he will really be beaten to death!"

Everyone looked at Liu Jing, who was dying, and their hearts tightened.

"Wait a minute," Yi Huawei stopped the junior brothers, looked at the puzzled eyes of Huo Min and the other junior brothers, and said calmly: "Since we have signed a life and death certificate, we can only follow the rules. If he dies, I will I will help him get revenge."

This kid has a tough life. He can probably survive even if he is shot and killed.

"Hahaha~,"

"Hey hey hey~,"

A group of young people and translators watched this scene and laughed wildly.

A group of people in the Huo Family Boxing Gym clenched their fists, waiting for the next round to avenge Liu Jing.

The deformed little boy walked up to Liu Jing, lifted him up, and hit his head with his head. Liu Jing's forehead was suddenly covered in blood and flesh, and he fell directly to the ground unable to move.

Seeing that the deformed little boy was about to kill him, everyone in the Huo family immediately gathered around him.

"What do you want to do?"

The translator pointed arrogantly at the people in the boxing gym: "You signed a life and death certificate, you don't follow the rules, right? Aren't you afraid of people making fun of you if the news spreads? Huo Family Boxing Gym, it's nothing more than that~hahaha~, you are good, "

After saying that, the translator gave the deformed little boy a thumbs up, then turned to look at the Huo family, and said mockingly: "You are worthy of being the sick man of East Asia! Hehehehe~~,"

At this moment, Liu Jing moved and staggered up in front of everyone's surprised eyes.

"Um?!"

Just when he was mentioning Liu Jing in his childhood, and was about to give Liu Jing a last headbutt to end the game, he suddenly felt a huge force on his forehead, preventing him from making any progress.

At first glance, it was Liu Jing's right hand that was supporting her forehead, grabbing the face of the little boy with five fingers. It felt like her head was being twisted by an iron pliers, tightening tighter and tighter. Under the pain, the little boy's face was pinched by Liu Jing's right hand. As soon as his hand was loosened, Liu Jing slipped down.

"Is it my turn?"

Anger filled Liu Jing's heart, and her eyes were as fierce as beasts, staring at the deformed little boy opposite. Clenching his teeth together, he squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth.

After saying that, Liu Jing clenched her hands into fists and struck with all her strength, hitting the abdomen of the deformed little boy.

The deformed little boy seemed to be bombarded and instantly lost his balance. His body curled up into a bow shape like cooked noodles, and Liu Jing's unstoppable punch knocked him out of the room and out of the yard. Finally, he hung on the iron frame in the yard, motionless, and his life or death was unknown.

"Vulnerable!"

Liu Jing roared, startling the dumbfounded little boy. When he came back to his senses, his eyes showed fear. He turned around and wanted to run away, but was blocked by a group of people at the door.

"Amazing!!"

"How powerful!"

Everyone in the Huo Family Boxing Gym was greatly relieved when they saw this scene. They gathered Liu Jing in the middle and threw him up excitedly.

"Okay, this one is over, who's coming next?"

Yi Huawei came out, waved to Mustache and said, "I'll be next, you coming?"

"No~, no,"

Looking at Yi Huawei, who was much burlier than Liu Jing, his moustache shook his head like a rattle. Liu Jing, who was so thin, could beat his own highest combat power to the point of death with one punch. If Yi Huawei took action..., Xiao Huzi suddenly felt like chaff, regretting the life and death certificate he signed. Otherwise, based on his identity in his childhood, he would have been beaten at most...,

"Then let's come together!"

Seeing that the farce was over, Yi Huawei didn't want to talk nonsense and rushed directly towards the group of young people.

"No, I'm Chinese, and Chinese people don't fight Chinese people!"

The translator hurriedly squatted down with his head in his hands.

He spoke very quickly, but Yi Huawei moved even faster, and he was already in front of Mustache in a hurry.

As soon as the translator finished speaking, Yi Huawei had already whipped his fist at Mustache. The back of his fist hit Mustache's face hard like a steel whip. His angry punch almost flattened Mustache's entire nose, and his body was severely beaten. He flew out, rolled and hit the ground and passed out!

Yi Huawei, who succeeded in the attack, did not stop his offensive. He clasped his backhand around the neck of another Xiaori, and struck the opponent's eyebrow with a fist. Xiaori's body fell to one side involuntarily, and he twitched several times on the ground. Next, there was no more movement.

Unprecedented fear surged into their hearts, and the remaining young people took out their wooden knives from their waists and slashed at Yi Huawei.

Yi Huawei didn't even dodge. He slashed down with his palm and several wooden knives broke into several pieces. Before the others could react, Yi Huawei stepped forward...

Every move made by Yi Huawei was simple and powerful, but the force was so great that Xiaozi couldn't resist. With one punch, one Xiaozi fell to the ground with his belly full, and with a whip kick, another Xiaozi soared into the air... ..., and the attacks of a few days on Yi Huawei were like scratching an itch.

All this happened in just a few breaths. However, Yi Huawei's offensive did not stop. He did not stop until there was no more time to stand on the martial arts field.

Suddenly, the smell of urine hit his nose. Yi Huawei frowned, held his breath, and immediately locked his eyes on the culprit.

Facing the tragic situation in front of him, the translator was so frightened that he squatted on the ground with his head in his hands, trembling. His crotch was wet, and urine was flowing down the floor, emitting a pungent smell.

"Sir, spare your life, I'm Chinese, Zhizhi~, Zhizhi~"

When the translator saw Yi Huawei walking slowly over, he immediately collapsed on the ground, his face pale and his eyes frightened.

The thought that I would die here filled his heart with fear, as if a bottomless abyss was swallowing him up.

"Creak~, squeak~"

The teeth collided together uncontrollably, making a shrill sound like a wounded animal.

Yi Huawei stopped, pointed to the Sick Man of East Asia plaque, and said coldly: "Eat it, and you can leave. If you don't finish it, you will die here."

"It will kill you. You will really die after eating this. Don't, don't~~,"

The translator shook his head repeatedly, his eyes filled with fear.

"Even though you are dying, you don't want to die with all the bones in your body broken, right? It's very painful."

Yi Huawei smiled: "You know? I hate small days, but I hate traitors even more. So, I can give them a good time in these small days, but you..., haha, choose for yourself, listen to me and be a It’s better to be full.”

"Boom~" sound,

The translator fell straight to the ground and was frightened to death by Yi Huawei.

"Garbage~,"

Yi Huawei spat, raised his legs and rubbed against the translator, then stomped down with his feet, crushing the translator's knees to pieces.

"Ouch~~"

The translator rolled his eyes. He had just woken up from the pain and passed out from the pain.

Looking at the silent junior disciples, Yi Huawei waved his hands and said with a relaxed smile: "Don't worry, they are not dead, but they will have to live in wheelchairs for the rest of their lives.

Don't worry, we are in a situation of life and death. According to the established rules, we are not afraid of lawsuits. If they don't want to lose the spirit of the bushido in their childhood, they can only swallow this breath, otherwise they will commit seppuku if they go back. "

If it weren't for the martial arts gym, Yi Huawei would have really wanted to take away these lives, and he would still have more than half of his soul power before he could level up.

"Throw them to the entrance of the library,"

Yi Huawei commanded several juniors to throw Xiaozhi out. Then he looked at the shaky Liu Jing and said to Huo Huan: "Master, send the juniors to recuperate first."

Thinking about his apprentice's thunderbolt methods, Huo Huan felt a little worried. When he heard Yi Huawei calling him, he came to his senses, stood up and gave instructions:

"Oh~, okay, you guys, take him back to the room and ask Dr. Chen to have a look at him first. If it doesn't work, let Ah Wei take a look. Ah Wei, come here, the master has something to tell you."

"OK,"

Yi Huawei nodded and followed Huo Huan out.

When Huo Min saw this, he was worried that Yi Huawei would be scolded, so he quickly followed him.

(End of this chapter)