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Chapter Fifty-Six: Proud to Drink the Japanese

"You? Don't know." Lin Hua heard this, but his face did not change, with a sneer on his face.

"Master Feng, how do you pull it?" Long Jie and his group were scattered in the disco, walking toward Ao Luofeng. Long Jie looked forward in confusion and asked.

"Boss, who made you so angry?" Yu Ming smiled lightly, leaned to Ao Luofeng's left side, and put his right hand on Ao Luofeng's shoulder.

"Isn't this the young master of the Mingshi Group? Why do you have time to come here to play?" The fat man looked at the dozens of people in front of him and leaned against the stage. He paused for a moment and was surprised. He put on a smile and asked in a friendly manner.

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"Oh, it turns out to be the Master of the Martial Realm Hall! Give me some respect, there is something going on today, please take your people and leave." Bath Ming was surprised when he saw the man clearly, and then said with a faint smile.

"What! From Wu Jie Tang? Is he the leader of Japan's largest terrorist organization group, Wu Jun?" Gushan Qi heard the sound and screamed.

On the other side of the balance between Ao Luofeng and others, two women sitting on the batai were whispering.

"Hai Ling, this is not where we should be. What are we doing here?"

"Hey... Xiaoling, come and see Brother Feng. Look, one of the people in the group seems to be Ao Haifeng from our class, but it looks like the Lord of Qingfeng City from Ji Yuan. By the way, why did Zaoming call that person just now?

Boss boy?"

"Yeah, I don't know either. Let's go. It seems like something big will happen soon. There are still many opportunities to meet Master Luo Feng."

"What are you afraid of? I'm here, so don't worry and wait. Maybe you can find out what the relationship between Ao Haifeng and Ao Luofeng is."

"No, I heard them talking about terrorist organizations, they..."

"Okay, don't worry, this is Hualong's territory. Alas, let's not make any noise. Just wait patiently."

"Yes, even the military army and the previous Red Army cannot compare with us. Master Zaoming, this time we are going to trade with the Dark Tiger in the Golden Triangle here. We have to wait here." The fat man put away his smile and said

Showing an arrogant aura, he spoke very proudly and clearly told Ao Luofeng and the others that he could not leave and would not leave. The fat man's words were very arrogant and firm. Maybe he heard what Zaoming said and thought they were afraid of him.

"What's his name? Wu Jun? I've never heard of it." Ao Luofeng said with a cold face, and the expression on his face showed that he didn't take Wu Jun seriously at all.

inside.

"His name is Ishikawa Takesuke, the leader of the martial arts hall. Today's martial arts army is just like what Shan Qi said, it is a terrorist organization." Yu Ming said calmly.

"Japanese? Get lost! I have a meeting here. Ming, are you afraid of him in Japan?" Ao Luofeng's tone was very calm, but it gave people a cold feeling. It was clearly revealed in his voice that Ao Luofeng disliked Japan very much.

people.

Ao Luofeng feels that the Japanese are too self-sufficient and do not treat women as human beings. Although he cannot say that he hates them, he just doesn't like the Japanese. The Japanese have one expression and another behind the scenes. They are really different from the outside, Ao Luofeng.

Feng felt very unhappy with the Japanese.

"You! Don't be shameless. I must see Anhu today! Zaoming, you have to think carefully and don't let us Wu Jun turn against you!" Wu Jie sat down after hearing this and said angrily. He turned Wu Jun

Move out as a shield and make it clear that I won't leave. Let's see what you can do to me.

"In Japan, we have never been afraid. In Japan, our Mingshi Group is the right hand of the government, and the military is the left hand of the government. The emperor would rather not give up his left hand than his right hand." Yu Ming sneered, almost ignoring the other party.

, answered Ao Luofeng calmly. The implication of his words was that he clearly told the other party that the government was biased towards his side.

"You! The Emperor will never give up his left hand!" Takesuke is a Japanese insider. He knows that what Yu Ming said is right, but he is from the military army. When he heard Yu Ming's words, his eyes filled with anger and white smoke came out.

"Haha... You are a Japanese, why are you dragging me on China's territory? I told you to get out! Are you deaf?" Ao Luofeng smiled softly, started to speak lightly, then yelled out, and then swung his kick.

The table in front flew out smoothly again, and finally hit Takesuke.

When Ao Luofeng kicked the table away again, dozens of big men behind Wusuke pulled out four or five pistols. Suddenly, dozens of gunshots rang out at the same time. In fact, only one "bang" was heard, because dozens of guns were fired at the same time.

The shot was like a shot. At the same time as the gunshot sounded, dozens of big men with four or five weapons fell down, but dozens more men in black appeared on the stage.

"Haha... Wusuke, your members are still not as fast as the members of our assassination team!" Zaoming laughed loudly, not taking the people of Wujun seriously at all, and said very casually, and then said with a dark expression.

: "Fortunately, my men are quick. Otherwise, if you touch anyone here, your army will be destroyed. If you hurt my boss, I'm afraid that the whole of Japan will hunt you down, and your brother will be eager to eat him."

You!" Zaoming laughed loudly and said something that Wusuke couldn't understand.

Zaoming said and waved his hand, and dozens of people in black on the stage disappeared in a flash. When Zaoming said this, the charming woman near the door who was angry with Ao Luofeng, and the two people on the side of Batai

When the women heard the sound, question marks arose one after another. They were all wondering about the identity of this bathing boss, but the difference was that their thoughts were in different ways.

Takesuke hurriedly grabbed the flying table with both hands, but his men had no intention of shooting in the first place, and now they were all killed by the opponent. Takesuke grabbed the flying table, wanted to swing it out angrily, and kicked the table

Ao Luofeng. When he was about to leave the table in his hands, he suddenly stopped when he heard Zaoming's words and threw the table aside. Did he know that there must be some reason why Zaoming would say this.

Takesuke began to look around, and saw the young man in front of him who even Yu Ming would call the boss. The young man had an ordinary appearance and a single phoenix eye. He could pick out hundreds or even thousands of people casually on the street. What attracted people's attention was him.

He was full of arrogance, and every move reflected his arrogance.

"Who is he? Yu Ming, don't try to scare me, and my brother, you should know not to shoot. Now you kill them all, what do you mean?" Takesuke deserves to have an identity.

The man's face suddenly changed, and his arrogance was completely gone, but his momentum did not diminish at all.

"I? Ao Luofeng. I have given you many opportunities. I don't want to say any more. Are you going to get out or not?" Ao Luofeng asked impatiently with a cold face.

"Can't he be the eldest young master of Aoshi Group?" When Wu Jie heard the name Ao Luofeng, he couldn't help but take a few steps back in fear, and asked softly with fear.

If you want to know the funeral, please pay attention to: At the Chinese Disco, Ao Luofeng drank the Japanese away, and then discussed the plan. After everything was arranged, Ao Luofeng rushed to school in a hurry. Why did Ao Luofeng rush to school?

What about school? What will happen after he goes to school? Please see the next chapter, Discotheque Meeting.


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