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Chapter 482: The Strong Makes Rules

Old lady, please inform Lin Feng first if you have any questions.

She was really convinced by Lin Feng and treated Lin Feng as her senior brother and elder brother.

The main reason is that I heard that Japan has brought too many masters this time, and there are only a few hidden old monsters in Qingshan City. If they are not united, they will be slapped in the face by the Japanese people!

Lin Feng asked, "Where is the location?"

“In the single-family villa No. 9, Qingshuiwan Villa District, Qingshan City!”

"Then go, everyone stop practicing, bring the sword and go and have a look!"

Lin Feng said to Ye Qingxue and others, and everyone got up, picked up the long sword, followed Lin Feng one by one, feeling excited.

It was exciting to think about it when I was going to fight against Japanese masters.

Lin Feng took everyone with him and went there immediately.

When I arrived at the location and entered the villa, there were not many Chinese people, only five or six, but there were more than twenty Japanese people, most of them were the younger generation.

Lin Feng noticed that Huang Xinying was actually among the people in China.

There was a large area between the two gangs, which seemed to be used for competition.

However, Huang Xinying and others had bad expressions, and they all looked like they were worried.

Before Lin Feng and others came over, they had been defeated by the other party's senior brother Yidaoliu.

That guy, his sword technique was really terrifying. He cut out with one knife, which was too fast to make them unable to take it.

If you lose, you will lose in great distress.

Moreover, they all hated the young Japanese people and hated them to death, and they were cursing the senior brother Daliu in their hearts.

That guy recently married a supermodel from Moist Bay, and that supermodel was also among them and was despised by China.

"Lin Feng?"

Seeing Lin Feng and others coming, Huang Xinying became excited and extremely excited, and couldn't help laughing so brightly.

Lin Feng is too powerful, the descendant of Dongyang Liuyang Dingtian, and the Six Yang Tribulation is so terrifying. What kind of senior brother, one sword, can beat Lin Feng?

Lin Feng and others came over, and everyone stood behind the old woman.

This makes people and Japanese people very confused. So many people come at once?

It seems that there is no one who can beat him, but there are more beauties.

When Ye Qingxue and others saw the model in Moss Bay and their Japanese husband, they frowned and suddenly became very unhappy.

The woman was very beautiful. Although she was a little worse than them, she actually married a Japanese man, which made them confused.

"Everyone, you are all ancient martial arts practitioners in China, aren't you? This time, our Xigen family came to ask you ancient martial arts practitioners for advice. Let's see if our original ancient martial arts has made progress after being passed on to China. But you have disappointed us so much that there is no one who can fight!!"

An old man opposite him smiled and said a few words, and he felt extremely worthy of beating as soon as he opened his mouth.

As we all know, the ancient martial arts of China is the ancestor of ancient martial arts all over the world.

Without China, there would be some ancient martial arts in other parts of the world.

The old man said this and suddenly said that the origin of ancient martial arts was from their Japanese country. Isn’t it shameless?

Everyone looked at Lin Feng.

In addition to the old woman, they looked at Lin Feng. It was really hard for them to reply to such words.

If you don’t get back well, you will be slapped in the face by Japan.

Lin Feng smiled and said, "Fellow Taoists from Japan, how dare you ask what ancient martial arts you practiced?"

"Of course it's the Japanese text!"

The old man was very smart. He knew that all the ancient martial arts were recorded in Chinese calligraphy and said that they were all his own.

Lin Feng smiled and said, "The Japanese characters are randomly combined with some radicals and symbols of China. Tracing the origin, the Japanese characters evolved from the Chinese characters, and ancient martial arts naturally came into being, and it was also the origin of my China!"

"Of course, these days, whoever has the biggest fists makes sense. Everyone thinks that the ancient martial arts of China belong to them, but grandpa is always grandpa, and grandson is always grandson. Just fight if you don't accept it!"

"you……"

Lin Feng's words made the old man so angry.

Lin Feng not only forced his slap in the face, but also said what was the biggest fist and who made sense to block his mouth, making him unable to continue to refute.

This face really hurt all the Japanese people on the scene!

They really can't refute.

As for text, many of their texts are indeed radicals of Chinese characters. The texts are related to the radicals of other people's radicals. The ancient martial arts recorded are even more difficult to escape. How can I refute this?

Say it is not? The facts are there!

If you say yes, don’t you admit that you were slapped in the face?

No matter what, the face was beaten to the point of being beaten.

"good!!!"

Hell Shura shouted and led the team to applaud.

Of course, he only had one hand and could only slap the coffee table, and it was a long time to make a sound.

Old Woman Ye Qingxue and others all smiled.

Lin Feng is different. If they were the ones who were not eloquent, they would be suppressed by the other party, and the more they spoke, the more embarrassed they became.

The only thing Lin Feng admires is that he always saves money when making movies. The starring roles are usually two men and women, and the location is relatively single. In a single place such as home, school, office, etc., the plot of the films made is simple or without a plot, which is very exciting.

This is a very high level that is difficult for other countries to achieve!

Huang Xinying and others looked at Lin Feng. No matter what, Lin Feng's performance was read to everyone's face.

The other three old men and women all looked at the old woman curiously and thought to themselves, when did the old woman accept such a good disciple? This eloquence is really good!

"Bageyalu, boy, get out of here, I'm going to kill you!!"

A strong man jumped out, pointed at Lin Feng's knife and started roaring.

"Get out!"

But the old man roared and asked him to retreat so that he would not continue to embarrass him.

The old man smiled and said, "Little brother, it's useless to say more. Let's start to discuss it directly. You can see the true meaning under your hands. It's clear at a glance. The birthplace of ancient martial arts is naturally the strongest!"

The old man is very smart. In a simple sentence, he still emphasizes who is stronger is the birthplace of ancient martial arts.

Lin Feng nodded and said with a smile: "Let's play twenty games. Each game is one-on-one for the young generation. Judging from the final outcome, we will determine the best and the worst!"

"But one thing, everyone can only go once, no matter whether they win or lose, they have to be replaced. They can't go the second time!"

"How much water can a wooden barrel hold depends on the lowest wooden board. Only the overall strength can represent the strength of an ancient martial arts in a country, not the power of an individual!"

The old man from Japan squinted his eyes and glanced at Lin Feng high.

The strong set the rules, and the weak follow the rules.

Lin Feng didn't look very good and his strength didn't seem to be very strong, but the other old men and ladies didn't speak. Lin Feng looked calm and looked straight out to make rules.

Not everyone can have this kind of demeanor!
Chapter completed!
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