After Qin Yunyun left, Song Qingge let out a long sigh of relief.
She looked at Okamoto Guangyu with gratitude: "Thank you for speaking up just now."
Okamoto Guangyu looked at Song Qingge, with a fiery light shining in his eyes: "Miss Song, you're welcome, can you invite you for a drink?"
Song Qingge didn't like his scorching gaze, but thinking that he had helped her solve the problem, she didn't have the nerve to refuse.
"Okay, but my time is limited and I can only stay for a short while."
Okamoto Guangyu smiled slightly: "No problem. I am very happy if Miss Song is willing to show her favor."
So, they walked into the bar together.
When they walked into the bar, Xue Wei stood aside and snorted: "I pretended to be so innocent just now, but now I haven't been picked up by someone. I can't tell, but what Mr. Song likes is originally from Japan."
"
brush!
Okamoto Guangyu's face turned cold.
"idiot!"
Whoosh!
Almost at the same time, a dark shadow suddenly appeared.
brush!
The samurai sword was raised, and one of Xue Wei's arms was cut off to the ground.
"ah!!"
Xue Wei covered his broken arm in pain and screamed in agony.
Other people in the bar were also frightened and ran out screaming.
Song Qingge and Ding Jing were also frightened and turned slightly pale.
Unexpectedly, just because of a word, Okamoto Guangyu's people cut off Xue Wei's arm...
"The despicable Daxia people dare to insult the young master, you deserve to die!"
The warrior in black held a samurai sword, pointed at Xue Wei, and shouted coldly.
Han Li on the side couldn't stand it anymore.
Although he did not like Xue Wei, the words of the black warrior not only insulted Xue Wei, but also insulted all Daxia people.
"I'm warning you, this is Daxia, not your Japan."
"You shouldn't seriously hurt him if you disagree with him, and you shouldn't insult the people of Daxia!"
brush!
The black warrior's face turned cold and he pointed his knife at Han Li.
"What's wrong with insulting you? Is there anything wrong with that?"
"You Daxia people are just mean and stupid!"
"court death!"
Han Li gave a cold shout and went out.
As a retired sergeant from Tianshu Camp, he could not tolerate Japan insulting Daxia like this.
The black warrior looked at Okamoto Guangyu.
Okamoto Guangyu nodded slightly, indicating that he could take action.
brush!
He flashed, raised his samurai sword, and slashed down the incoming Han Li.
What a strong sword spirit!
Han Li's expression changed, and he turned to one side to avoid the knife.
But the fierce sword energy cut off a large piece of his clothes.
But Han Li was not good at fighting, so he stepped with his right foot and killed again.
Afterwards, the two fought together.
only.
After just half a minute.
boom!
Han Li was covered in blood and fell heavily to the ground.
There were more than a dozen stab wounds all over his body.
Not only that, the tendons of his hands and hamstrings were all cut off by the opponent!
hiss--
Song Qingge and Ding Jing both took a breath of air.
No one expected that this black warrior was so powerful!