The Japanese young man roared angrily and looked at Qin Heng with murderous intent.
Now his cheeks are swollen, his teeth are leaking, his mouth is full of blood, and his originally handsome face is completely disfigured.
What a disgrace!
"Good fight! So awesome! Fuck little Japan to death! Make you so fucking arrogant!"
"Hahaha! What a shame, little Japan! If you dare to be so arrogant in China, I'll beat you to death!"
Everyone burst out laughing.
It feels so good to watch little Japan being beaten!
Qin Heng looked at the Japanese and said calmly: "I advise you to lie down on the ground. As long as you stand up, I will still make you kneel down!"
Bang bang bang!
Suddenly, crisp applause sounded.
It turned out to be one of the other two Japanese young men. He was wearing loose sportswear. He looked to be in his twenties. He was tall and burly, over 1.8 meters tall, and very handsome.
Behind him is a girl of fifteen or sixteen years old, petite in stature, probably only a little over 1.5 meters tall, wearing a Lolita-style skirt, white stockings, red leather shoes, her hair dyed light yellow, and her comb
With air bangs, she looks pretty and cute.
This young man carried a noble air, and his status was obviously much higher than that of the previous one. His expression was very calm, and his eyes were gentle. He clapped his hands, looked at Qin Heng, and said with a smile: "Did you just use Chinese martial arts?
I thought you Chinese people didn't have any real kung fu, but I didn't expect..."
boom!
There was a muffled sound, and the young man flew away. A footprint appeared on his chest, which was kicked by Qin Heng.
"I just said that the Japanese are not qualified to stand and speak in front of me. If you want to speak, kneel down first!" Qin Heng looked at the Japanese young man indifferently and said, "Didn't you hear me?"
The young man flew more than ten meters, hit the railing, fell to the ground, and fell together with the Japanese just now.
Nobility and status have no effect in the face of absolute power!
However, this Japanese young man's body seems to be stronger than the one just now. Qin Heng used the same force. The one just now was seriously injured, but now this one is only slightly injured.
He lay on the ground, covering his chest, looking at Qin Heng in disbelief, and said in astonishment: "Who are you, how can you have such a powerful power!?"
"Dear samurai, you are so powerful!" The Japanese girl knelt down obediently, her pretty and pure face full of admiration. She looked at Qin Heng and whispered softly: "I am from
Mayumi Miyamoto of the Miyamoto family, your strength surprises me."
"Miyamoto?" Qin Heng looked at the Japanese girl, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said calmly: "You are very sensible, unlike the two idiots before. Who are you?"
"We are just ordinary tourists visiting China, and I have absolutely no intention of offending you." Mayu Miyamoto has a pretty face, a well-behaved expression, and a soft voice. She leaned her head and said respectfully: "The one you hit first
It’s the low-ranking samurai Takahara Ou, and then the low-ranking samurai Kimura Shinichi.”
"The lowest level, the lowest level, the middle level, and the top level. This is the classification of samurai levels in Japan. With your strength, you should have developed dark strength. In our Japan, you are a middle-level samurai." She finally explained.
one time.
"Mid-grade samurai, how could this kid be a middle-grade samurai!?" Kimura Shinichi, who was lying on the ground, looked at Qin Heng in disbelief. He endured the pain and reluctantly stood up, saying, "Look, he is no more than eighteen years old."
Years old, how can it be middle-grade? This is impossible..."
boom!
Kimura Shinichi flew out again, like a thrown garbage, directly over the deck railing, flew to the boarding channel, fell to the ground, slid four or five meters, hit the wall, and tilted his head
, passed out.
"Does the Japanese have memory problems?" Qin Heng glanced at Mayumi Miyamoto and said, "I clearly warned him just now, but he still insists on standing up. This is asking for death."
Everyone around also laughed.
"Hahaha! That's right, these Japanese are probably not fools!"
"That's so stupid! I told them to kneel down to talk, but they still stand up and look for a beating!!"
"It's so cool! Well done young man, fuck little Japan to death!!"
Cheers and yells came and went, one after another, resounding on the deck, almost reaching into the sky.
Mayumi Miyamoto was still kneeling in front of Qin Heng. Her expression remained unchanged, as if she had not heard what the people around her were saying at all. She looked at Qin Heng with gentle eyes and said: "Master Samurai, I am just a man with no hands."
Even a weak woman with no strength has knelt down for you, can you please let me go?"
She blinked her big watery eyes and pursed her red lips, looking pitiful.
Some people in the crowd felt compassion. Seeing such a cute girl kneeling down to beg for mercy, they immediately couldn't help but stand up.
"After all, she is a girl and she is so cute. She definitely doesn't mean any harm."
"Just kill those two guys, but not this girl. After all, she is so cute and adorable!"
Some people have already begun to plead for her.
"Your hand is the hand that holds the knife." Qin Heng suddenly said something, his voice was not loud, but it was extremely clear. Even in the wind of the Huangpu River, it could still ring in everyone's ears.
He looked at Mayumi Miyamoto and said calmly: "When you hold it in your hand, there are traces of holding the knife in your subconscious movements. This is a habit that comes from practicing knife skills for many years, but your hands are very white and smooth, without calluses.
, it should be caused by An Jin washing the muscles, bones, flesh and blood, and removing the old skin.
You are young and have developed dark strength. If you are classified by the so-called samurai, then you are Japan's middle-grade samurai, and your strength far exceeds the two people just now. Let us get off the ship and give this cruise ship to
Your orders must have been given by you too.
You look like a little white rabbit, but in fact you are as vicious as a poisonous snake. This is the habit of you Japanese people. Do you think I will let you go? Miss Mayumi Miyamoto!"
Although Qin Heng had never practiced martial arts or even studied it, he had already figured out the entire martial arts system after meeting several warriors.
For a peerless genius like him, it is completely easy and effortless to figure out the entire cultivation system at a glance.
"You are indeed not an ordinary Chinese warrior."
Mayumi Miyamoto put away her sweet smile, stood up, and took out a wooden knife handle from her sleeve, her eyes became cold.
Buzz!
She shook the handle of the knife in her hand, and the wooden blade inside suddenly popped out, turning into a Japanese wooden knife over one meter long, with a shining blade, facing Qin Heng!
Because of the security check, iron tools were not allowed to be carried with her, so she actually carried a wooden knife with her.
"Please tell me your name. I, Mayumi Miyamoto, want to test your kung fu with my swordsmanship!"
Third update today! The author works hard! O(∩_∩)O