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Zhuang Simin's cherry mouth is long open, and her eyes are full of essence. Although she knows that Sunan is an expert in the world, she never thought that this kind-hearted young man is the first in the world.

It's no wonder that Li Wulin, a famous master in Honolulu, was pale when he knew the identity of Sunan.

The world's first master, this is not his own blow out, but by hand out.

"Mr. Su, the Li family have eyes and don't know Taishan. If they offend you, please give them a lot."

Li Wulin said uneasily. He wanted to catch the fainted son and beat him violently. What kind of white face is it? It's an old monster in sheep's clothing.

"As a Chinese blood, it's all right if you don't unite. Since you're still down the drain, Li Wulin, your character is not good." Sunan shook his head, his eyes full of contempt.

"Yes, our Li family is sorry for brother Fang. Brother Fang, it's my li Wulin who is blinded by lard and covets the Fang family martial arts school. I also ask brother Fang to look at our friendship for many years and give the Li family a chance to make up for their mistakes."

Looking at Li Wulin, who flatters himself in front of him, Fang Tianming has a feeling in his heart.

Is this still Mr. Li, who was so domineering just now?

If Sunan didn't show up today, Fang's martial arts school would have been ransacked. He knew that Li Wulin was very low on him, which was the credit of Sunan.

Fang Tianming said with no expression: "Li Wulin, from today on, all the enmity between the Fang and Li families will be written off. As for other things, everything will be decided by senior su."

Sunan said: "since the owner of the square museum doesn't pursue you, then go away."

When Li Wulin heard the speech, he was completely relieved and finally got through the difficulty.

"Thank you, master su. Thank you, brother Fang." Li Wulin left with the fainted Li Moqing and his tail between his legs.

The people around him felt a sense of awe and awe in the face of Sunan.

Li family, you are famous for being difficult to deal with in the circle of American Chinese, but in front of Sunan, you even dare not export a word.

"Mr. Su, take leave of Watanabe."

Since Watanabe saw the appearance of Sunan, he knew that all plans for Karate to become the master of Honolulu had failed.

Sunan protects the Fang family martial arts school. If any force wants to move the Fang family, it should also consider the existence of Sunan.

Sunan saw Watanabe can't wait to leave, the corner of his mouth showed a touch of cold blood: "Watanabe, did I let you leave?"

Suddenly, the onlookers looked tight.

Watanabe Ichiro's face also slowly became dignified: "Mr. Su, do not know what advice?"

Sunan light way: "you come to square house to kick the hall, this matter you shouldn't have some account?"

Junichiro Watanabe is the first expert in Japan. He has been reprimanded by Sunan for many times. Even the clay figurine is a bit angry, not to mention a master.

"Mr. Su, in your face, I have been lenient to the other martial arts school. Don't go too far."

Too much?

Sunan sneered: "you are merciful, but you encourage Li Wulin to do it. Do you really regard me as the air?"

Karate people look dignified all of a sudden.

"I don't know what Mr. Su is going to do," said Ichiro Watanabe

Sunan back to hand, gently way: "very simple, karate, out of Honolulu."

"No way!"

As soon as Sunan's words were delivered, Ichiro Watanabe immediately refused without thinking.

Karate is the symbol of Bushido in Japan, and the largest martial arts school in the United States. If you quit a continent because of Sunan's words, it would be a great loss.

I'm afraid even karate schools on other continents will be affected.

And the international reputation of karate will be greatly reduced.

Regardless of the dying expression on his face, Sunan said to himself, "it's up to you not to quit. Today you can come to Fangjia martial arts school to play, tomorrow I can go to your Karate Martial Arts School to play."

"You..."

Junichiro Watanabe's expression immediately felt like eating excrement.

If Sunan really goes to play, there will be no one to resist, one kick and one fall.

Looking at the angry Ichiro Watanabe, the smile on Sunan's face became stronger. Then he suddenly cooled down and said, "if I do it myself, it's not as simple as Honolulu. At that time, New York, Chicago, Washington... I'll go to any place in the United States where there are karate martial arts schools."

When Ichiro Watanabe heard this, he almost vomited blood.

Sunan is clearly playing a hooligan. There is no bottom line. With his position as the first master in the world, if they really want to embarrass the Japanese Karate Martial Arts Schools in the United States, they really have no way.

Not only he, but also the Japanese who came together were full of helplessness.

Of course, it's more anger.

Junichiro Watanabe clenched his teeth and said with a black face: "Mr. Su, I admit that you are powerful and I am not your opponent, but do you really want to humiliate Japan like this?"

"Ha ha ha!"

Sunan laughed, with disdain on his face: "I'll insult you, what can I do?"

At this time, he looked at him with incomparable momentum, as if he were king in the world, and scolded: "if you don't agree with me, as long as we fight, if you can win me, then I will take back what I just said. If you lose, or dare not, then shut up for me."

There is no politeness towards Sunan, the Japanese state. The 736 troops hiding in the country are fighting against him everywhere. Sunan will get along with him sooner or later.

It's just that the 736 army is hiding like a tortoise. Today, we'll take Ichiro Watanabe and charge some interest first.

Junichiro Watanabe's whole body trembled, his face twitched, and a voice in his heart reminded him to calm down. Now Sunan is provoking himself.

"Mr. Su, you deceive people too much." Ichiro Watanabe bit his teeth.

Sunan waved his hand and said, "if you don't dare to fight, just admit it. I'll give you three seconds to think about whether you want to fight with me or leave Honolulu with karate."

The hearts of the people nearby are beating.

"Mr. Su, this is too domineering."

"In a word, let karate out of Honolulu, even the president can not make such a decision."

"Well, you know what? Mr. President, there is at least an excuse for doing things, but Mr. Su doesn't care about these things at all. You don't like a word. What can you do with him?"

The people next to him were talking quietly.

Junichiro Watanabe felt cramped. The fierce light in his eyes twinkled several times. However, under Sunan's smiling face, he clenched his fists several times.

"Three seconds, how are you thinking?"

Junichiro Watanabe took a deep breath, as if to release all the depression in his chest.

"Mr. Su, today's disgrace, I Watanabe wrote down."

"Let's go!"

Junichiro Watanabe is not willing to roar.

"My God, is karate really leaving Honolulu?"

The people around were shocked and couldn't believe it.

"My God, I just signed up for karate. Now they're quitting. Where can I study?" Some people have bitter faces.

"Fool, what else do you want to learn karate? If you want to learn Chinese Kung Fu, if you can get to the level of Mr. Su and pick up girls in the future, isn't it beautiful?" Some karate apprentices have bright eyes.

"Yes, yes, learning Chinese Kung Fu is the best."

Such a sound seemed to sweep the whole Honolulu like autumn wind sweeping leaves.