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Text_Chapter Three Hundred and Twenty Eighth

Chapter 328: Playing in the Hall

"Not yet, Sister Ying, I will handle this matter personally. You can help me take care of them, okay?" Although Ye Xingchen said it politely, his tone was so cold.

"Don't worry, I won't be so careless again. Be careful!" Zheng Yingying nodded, not caring about Ye Xingchen's cold tone. She knew her brother and how important Murong Rong was to him.

.

"Thank you!" Ye Xingchen said, and was already walking towards the school gate, but Zheng Yingying personally led several female police officers, not even continuing to investigate the case, and walked towards Susan's dormitory.

Ye Xingchen, Ouyang Jun, Chen Xiaolong, Luo Yin, He Jiajie, and Zhao Hu left Yunlong High School at the same time. After receiving Ye Xingchen's order, Zifeng, Wang Xiaohu, and Han Qiang also began to mobilize their troops.

The storm is coming, and the entire Jinghai City is once again turbulent.

One night passed, and there was no news about Murong Rong. It was learned from the school that several men from Class 3 and Six of High School were also missing. Finally, the information showed that their information was forged, which also made Ye Xingchen

The others understood that it was not outsiders who entered Yunlong High School, but someone who had been lurking in Yunlong High School. The cause of death of the freshman girl was obviously caused by these people.

However, no matter whether it was the police or Ye Xingchen and others, after searching for a day, there was still no clue about Liu Dinglong. Ye Xingchen was panicked. He really couldn't imagine how he would face it if something happened to Murong Rong.

In this world, he kept asking himself why he didn't stay in the first place. If he had stayed, wouldn't there be no such thing?

Why don't you stay?

But is regret useful?

On the third day after Murong Rong was kidnapped, the school murder case was still unsolved. Under pressure from parents, Yunlong High School had to suspend classes and send students home. The anxious Ye Xingchen did not forget to send people to closely protect Su Shanji.

He had already bought a huge villa in the southern suburbs of the city, picked up Su Shan and Li Xiaoting there, and even sent some members of the Qilin Team to protect them there personally.

However, after all this time, there was still no news about Murong Rong, not even a phone call. Ye Xingchen couldn't sit still. He couldn't wait any longer, he had to take action.

"Lao Qi, gather all the troops for me to raid all Japanese-owned properties in Jinghai City. I want to see how long this bastard Liu Dinglong can endure!" Ye Xingchen roared loudly in the Shining Star Living Room.

"Yes!" Although Wang Xiaohu felt that this matter was very inappropriate, he did not say anything more. As a brother, he understood the pain in Ye Xingchen's heart. It was reasonable enough for him not to issue an order to rush to Japan to destroy the Chrysanthemum Society.

Already.

Zifeng looked at Wang Xiaohu's leaving figure, shook his head, and said nothing more. However, Hong Lian, who was following Ye Xingchen, suddenly said: "Master, I have a place where I may be able to find them!"

"Huh? Where is it?" Ye Xingchen suddenly turned his head and looked at Honglian with a pair of cold eyes.

"Judo Hall!" Hong Lian said lightly, not paying attention to Ye Xingchen's cold eyes.

"Young madman, you stay at the headquarters. Wang Qiang, Honglian, come with me!" Ye Xingchen made a decision and walked straight outside.

Zifeng nodded slightly, Ouyang Jun and others looked at each other. Chen Xiaolong and He Jiajie stayed, but Ouyang Jun and Luo Yin drove out.

The "Number One" judo gym in the world was founded by Yamamoto Kazta, a legendary Japanese red belt master. When it first came to Jinghai City to open, it encountered challenges from many venues, but in the end they were all defeated by Yamamoto Kazta and him.

Each of his apprentices was defeated one by one, and today, it has grown into three branches with as many as a thousand students.

At this time, in the main hall located in the center of Jinghai City, Akagi Amano, Yamamoto's top disciple, was sitting cross-legged next to the venue, constantly shouting at the sixteen or seventeen-year-old students in fluent Chinese.

"You idiots, you have practiced such a simple move for so long and still don't know how to do it at all. What a bunch of pigs, you are really not that stupid!" He shouted loudly, but the strange thing was that all the students present were Chinese.

Boys and girls, they dared to attack teachers in school, but in the face of Akagi Amano's insults, no one dared to resist, and they all started practicing judo harder.

They all seem to have seen the power of Akagi Amano, and they have reached the point of blind worship of judo in their hearts, as if they can be invincible as long as they practice judo well.

Some teenagers even think about those powerful seniors, who can challenge several people by themselves. Thinking of that kind of power, they train one by one and work even harder.

"Idiots, you idiots, Judo is the best fighting art in the world. You are so stupid. If you don't work harder, you won't be able to learn at all. The teacher is also serious. How could he accept you pigs?" Akagi

Seeing that these students did not dare to refute, Amano scolded even more vigorously.

"Teacher Akagi, we are human beings, Chinese, please don't call us!" Finally, a twelve-year-old child couldn't bear the insult and retorted.

"What, you dare to contradict the teacher?" Akagi Amano didn't expect that so many older children would not refute. A twelve-year-old boy would dare to contradict him like this. He stood up and strode towards the child. He was about 1.8 meters tall.

, due to long-term exercise, his body is extraordinarily strong, and he walks with wide open arms. The huge coercion frightened the young man's face pale, and he kept retreating, while the other students avoided each other with faces on their faces.

They showed a look of gloating about misfortune. The Chinese people have been insensitive since ancient times. As long as it is not related to their own interests, they will not say anything. At most, someone with a softer heart will show a little pity.

, but only a little bit.

"Teacher, I...I don't dare anymore!" The young man was frightened by Akagi's pressure and quickly apologized.

"You don't dare anymore? Then tell me, which clan is the greatest clan in the world? And which clan is the meanest clan?" Akagi Amano's eyes revealed a violent killing intent.

The little boy is already twelve years old, so he naturally understands what he should and should not say at this time, but does he want to admit that his nation is the humblest nation? Although he is young, the deepest part of his heart is imprinted with

China Seal, he really wanted to say that the greatest is the Chinese nation, but if he did, would he kill himself? The little boy was afraid and worried...

"The greatest nation in the world is the Chinese nation. As for the most despicable one? Who else can there be besides you despicable Japanese devils?" However, a voice drifting in from the outside saved the little boy from the cruel world.

Reality was brought back from hell.


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