"Watanabe, give this stupid pig a little color and let him know the power of my Japanese Bushido!"

"That's right, Watanabe, kill him and let these stupid pigs understand that what shit Chinese martial arts are like in front of our Japanese Bushido!"

They were all furious, as if Jiang Feng's words were nonsense, so they defeated Jiang Feng with one move.

"Haga!" Ichiro Watanabe was also extremely furious.

The number one genius in Japan like him has been fighting for many years, and has never encountered a shameless person like Jiang Feng in front of him.

Lu Jianzun was clear about Jiang Feng's martial arts attainments. He took the lead in yelling: "Master Jiang Fengjiang, strengthen my Central Plains martial arts world!"

A stone caused a thousand layers of waves, and with Lu Jianzun taking the lead, many Central Plains martial arts masters shouted loudly on the scene.

"Master Jiang Fengjiang, strengthen our Central Plains martial arts world and give these Japanese a little color!"

"Master Jiang Fengjiang, strengthen my Central Plains martial arts world!!!"

In an instant, thousands of people shouted loudly, and the sound shook the sky and went straight into the sky.

They believed in Lu Jianzun's words, and they believed that Jiang Feng was good at it.

Because, now that things have come to this point, if no one stands up and carries the banner, this Central Plains Martial Arts Conference will completely become a joke.

You know, Chinese people are arrogant at heart, so it’s okay to fight in their nests, but when they encounter foreign enemies, they often join forces and take the lead in resisting foreign enemies.

Jiang Feng was also infected by the emotions at the scene. He really didn't expect that the old enemy Lu Jianzun would stand up and support him at this time.

"There are too many people? So what if there are too many people? Is it louder than a voice? Hahaha! A group of china pigs, in the face of absolute strength, it is useless to have a loud voice!"

"That's right! You roar as much as you like, useless, all of them are useless! In front of Watanabe, this young Chinese pig will still be overshadowed!"

A group of Japanese people almost burst into tears, but they didn't take Jiang Feng seriously at all.

Gong Lingshan was so angry that she shouted: "Brother-in-law strengthened my Central Plains martial arts world!"

My father is a martial arts master. Gong Lingshan has practiced Tai Chi since she was a child, but she just doesn’t practice it anymore.

Gong Lingshan felt so angry when she saw a group of Japanese people so arrogant!

"Hmph! Master Jiang Fengjiang? I'm just a joke!" Jiang Di's eyes were full of disdain in the crowd.

Even if everyone at the scene supported Jiang Feng, he would not look up to Jiang Feng at all. Who made Jiang Feng embarrassed him?

On the ring, Jiang Feng still carried his hands on his back: "Are you going to fight? Don't you! Just take action! Don't waste time, I'll go home to make lunch later!"

"You're going home to cook? It's ridiculous! Let's wait for someone to deliver the meal in the hospital!" Ichiro Watanabe sneered.

He held a wooden samurai sword in his hand and looked bad at Jiang Feng: "I am I, Watanabe Ichiro, I will not fight against the unknown!"

"Sorry, the defeated generals are not qualified to know my name!" Jiang Feng said coldly.

What! Is the defeated general in his subordinates not qualified to know his name?

Ichiro Watanabe suddenly widened his eyes, closing the guy in front of him, saying that he was doomed to lose?

Facing a large number of masters from Asian countries, Ichiro Watanabe has not yet suffered such contempt.

He stared at Jiang Feng's roar in his heart as if a volcano erupted: "Okay! Very good! I don't need to know the name of a dead person, drink it!"

Swish

Ichiro Watanabe was furious and threw away the wooden samurai sword in his hand, and pulled out the long sword from his waist and swept out quickly towards Jiang Feng. The mobile phone remembered it for a second to provide you with wonderful novel reading.

"Watanabe Jun is serious, this kid is dead! As long as this kid dies, there will be no one in the Central Plains martial arts world!" A group of Japanese people were excited.

"Master Jiang is careful!" Seeing the serious Ichiro Watanabe, many martial arts masters in the Central Plains cheered Jiang Feng.

Jiang Feng's eyes burst into a cold light: "Since it's here, let's make the storm come more violently!"
Chapter completed!