With a sneer, Zhen Fei sternly shouted: "This person is rude to me and should be punished. How can people of a small country understand the truth of benevolence, justice, etiquette, wisdom and trust? If you don't know etiquette, go home and practice for a few years before coming out as embarrassing.
Takeda Xiaoya hurriedly said: "Your person has a sudden stomachache. He is still three meters away from us. We didn't get out of the car. We didn't attack him."
Zhen Fei knew that Takeda Xiaoya did not make things worse, so he did not speak out. The little white wolf chewed gum leisurely and looked at the chaotic scene nonchalantly, with an expression of interest.
A man with a moustache strode to the side of the car and bowed and said, "Below is Gong Zang Wuxiu. Please, Dr. Zhen."
Shocked, Takeda Xiaoya reminded Zhen Fei in a secret language: "The Miyazura family is known as the most mysterious family in Japan. I never thought that this time it was the Miyazura family's backing."
"Are they awesome?" Zhen Fei stepped out of the car flexibly.
Gong Zang Wuxiu led the way. He looked respectful and polite. When he reached every turn, he turned his head and gestured and made a please gesture.
The little white wolf walked in front, Zhen Fei held up his chest in the middle. He was tall and strong. He looked majestic and majestic, like a general on an expedition.
Came to a spacious hall.
Surrounded by young men in samurai costumes, there were less than twenty people in total. He looked at the three guests who came in.
With a sneer, Zhen Feiyi sternly said: "How do you put this posture for me? The last time I went to your Japan to treat a few patients, I also accepted you Japanese as students and passed on the essence of Chinese medicine to our nation. When you arrive in Japan, do you want to treat someone who is kind to Japan this way?"
The awe-inspiring Zhen Fei did not fear the threats from all around him.
Gong Zang Wuxiu's mouth twitched twice, and she grinned reluctantly, and said: "We heard that Dr. Zhen's martial arts is very high. We would like to learn from each other, so please feel free to give guidance."
"Of course I will guide you." Zhen Fei nodded to the little white wolf and said: "You go up and teach them, don't kill people."
After getting the order, the little white wolf raised his face high, his nostrils facing the sky, triumphantly walked to the middle of the hall, and then slammed into a cool posture, shouting loudly: "Who wants to be beaten? Come up here for me." The last four words were actually sung in a mellow Peking opera. Zhen Fei smiled slightly and said to Takeda Xiaoya: "Little White Wolf is still very humorous."
"Junior brother won't suffer, right?" Takeda Xiaoya was a little worried. As a master sister, she loved the younger brother and sister.
"No, even a bit of a loss is a kind of accumulation of experience." Zhen Fei said. Since his debut, the little white wolf has rarely suffered. At first he carried out a sneak attack by Zhen Fei's side, killing people without seeing blood. Later, he chased the heart-eater ancestors into a panic like a family dog, and ran into the underworld in one breath. He didn't suffer a loss, he made a big profit, and the little white wolf was not reckless. He was very cunning.
Gong Zang Wuxiu gave a wink at a fat man next to him, and said, "Junior Brother, go up and have a try. Remember not to use too much force, so as not to kill a child."
"Yes, brother."
The fat man swayed up, and according to the rules, he had to pay a courtesy, and then the two sides pretended to talk nonsense about friendship, first, second, and so on. After all, the appearance of a gentleman was always done in full view.
The little white wolf grinned and flew up. When the fat man bowed and saluted, he was caught off guard by the little white wolf.
The fat man's body rolled more than a dozen people in a row, and then he wowed and spouted a mouthful of blood. He had already suffered a very serious internal injury.
There was an uproar all around for a while, and everyone accused the little white wolf of undeclared fighting.
After the victory, the little white wolf walked back and forth in the middle of the hall, ignoring the accusations of others. From time to time there is a sentence: "I have the ability to bite me, this young master doesn't listen to you and push me."
Zhen Fei's face turned black and said, "Who did this kid learn from? How to talk so rudely?"
"Junior Brother is still quite funny." Takeda Xiaoya smiled.
Gong Zang Wuxiu's face was gloomy, and she said to the people around her: "Go up two more, you don't need to be polite, you can kill you."
Before the words were over, the two men snatched up and did not speak, and flew to the little white wolf's side. The martial arts of the two men were much higher than the fat man just now. They were already real mages, not samurai.
The little white wolf flicked left and right a few times, and interspersed between the two people's combined attack. With ease, he still relied on his physical strength to fight. According to the previous little white wolf's temper, he directly used the most powerful spell one. Killed the opponent. The little white wolf who doesn't kill is much more mature and stable.
After circling for a minute, the little white wolf's jealous temper came up. He suddenly stood still, and got a punch on the body, but he hit the opponent's chest with a punch, and the punch went down, and the man's mouth was smashed. Zhang, spouting a gulp of black blood, the little white wolf dodged the blood, and instantly flew up and kicked his injured opponent to the ground.
At the same time, a kick flew from behind the little white wolf. The little white wolf gritted his teeth and took the kick, then turned around and kicked, "Papa..." Kicked three legs on the thigh of the man behind for a while. After the bones were fragile, the man's thigh bone became a comminuted fracture.
After all, after the little white wolf became a human, he was short in stature, and even if one leg was stretched to the maximum extent, he could only kick the opponent below the neck.
After killing the two opponents, the little white wolf became more arrogant and started a street dance in the middle of the hall, as if the two hits on his body just now had no effect on him. In fact, it is the same. The little white wolf has a high body. The magical weapon of the order is protected, ordinary fists and feet can't hurt him at all.
Seeing the little white wolf doing difficult tricks and embroidering legs from time to time, and very contemptuous of the people around him, Gong Zang Wuxiu couldn't bear it anymore and yelled, "Baga."
Cursing his lips, Zhen Fei said contemptuously: "Is the Gong Zang family that worthy of virtue? It is far from my disciple's demeanor." He spoke from the perspective of the little white wolf. In fact, the little white wolf is also He was not very polite, and hurt people while they were saluting. But the behavior of the little white wolf is not considered a violation.
Takeda Xiaoya made a sweat wiping motion and said, "Master, can you please stop irritating my heart."
"You don't have a history of heart disease, just a little bit squeamish." Zhen Fei made such an evaluation, making Takeda Xiaoya feel wronged.
Gong Zang Wuxiu roared: "The four of them must kill the kid for me, go all out, and don't leave behind."
Whoosh whoosh... The four warriors came up and surrounded the little white wolves. The little white wolf was like a little sheep trapped in a tiger group, looking pitiful. But the little white wolf is definitely not a sheep, he is a tiger, a tiger that eats people.
I saw a yelling yelling from the little white wolf's mouth, and then flew up, swinging his feet like a windmill in mid-air, "Bah ah ah..." The ears of the three warriors were all small. The white wolf kicked a kick. Don’t think it was a flying kick this time. In fact, the little white wolf used a lot of force and knocked the three samurai to the ground. This time, the three samurai didn’t say a word and went straight. Fainted in the past.
Gong Zang Wuxiu stood up and shouted: "All come forward and kill him."
Zhen Fei was furious and shouted violently: "Stop." His words were like a thunder, and they fell directly from mid-air. Half of the warriors were stunned to the ground, but the remaining warriors still tried their best to step forward and surround themselves. The little white wolf.
The little white wolf yelled and his eyes became blood red. The repeated pressing of his opponents aroused his bloodthirsty character. He was no longer tolerant. Samurai kept being thrown out of the surrounding circle, either fainted or passed out. Physically disabled.
Gong Zang Wuxiu didn't look good, and offered something like a teapot. The teapot made a sharp whistling sound and flew towards the little white wolf in a high-speed rotation. Zhen Fei was furious when he saw this. With a thought, the cloud-piercing gun flew out of his storage space and fell into the hands of the little white wolf. It turned out that after the little white wolf came back from the underworld, he had only defensive methods around him. He has no offensive weapons, and he has always been shirtless.
With a shot in his hand, the little white wolf yelled and hit the teapot that was swirling around.
With a loud noise of "Dang—", the teapot was unharmed, and turned an angle and continued to fly at the little white wolf.
Zhen Fei looked at it from a distance, but didn't make a move. He saw that the teapot was a low-level artifact. He was very surprised. He didn't expect that the Gong Zang family still had such an artifact. Although it was not high-rank, it was enough. Shake the world.
The cloud-piercing gun in Little White Wolf's hand will not be the opponent of this teapot. The two weapons are not at the same level. The power of the artifact is far above that of the artifact, and the artifact has an incredible magical effect.
Zhen Fei's heart moved and sacrificed the Sky Shaking Bow that had been crushed several times. This bow and arrow was a gift from Princess Huanhua. It was a great help to Zhen Fei, adding a large amount of red black iron, After the Tears of Wansong, the Essence of Qiantuo, and the blue velvet crystal, they finally upgraded to the realm of a low-level artifact, enough to fight the teapot.
A dazzling light of two colors of blue and red went straight to the teapot, and all the feather arrows screamed through the air. The heart-piercing roar stunned everyone, and the hall was silent for a while.
"Bahhhhhhhh..." After a crash, the teapot paused in midair for a while, and then in the eyes of everyone, there was a fragile bang, which broke into flickering pieces of brilliance. Zhen Fei waved a big hand, took the fragments in his hand, and shouted at Gong Zang Wuxiu: "You are so insidious, such a villain shouldn't stay in the world." ()