The young man in front of me, who was not very old, showed a calm and calm demeanor from beginning to end. He didn't even blink his eyebrows. Who is this man? He can kill people so easily.
Blinking, not even frowning!
Murakami felt that this was the most tragic day in his life. All his reputation and dignity suddenly disappeared without a trace at this moment.
He felt like his mind was blank, and his whole person seemed to have lost its backbone.
Woof woof...
Murakami sat slumped on the ground, barking continuously from his mouth.
"Mr. Murakami, he has left."
"Yes, you should get up quickly. Everyone will feel embarrassed if you are like this."
"Get up quickly."
Everyone gathered around Murakami,
At this time, Murakami's face was dull, and he seemed to have lost his soul. His body was trembling, as if he was really suffering from barking. More and more people came forward to persuade him, but Murakami still sat there sluggishly.
Just sitting there like a fool.
"Mr. Murakami, let me help you up." The man on the side said.
"Woof woof." Murakami let out two fierce barks, his eyes turned red, he opened his mouth and bit the man beside him.
It's tearing...
Immediately, the man's clothes were completely torn to pieces by Murakami. Half of the flesh was torn off the man's body.
"Ah!" the man screamed, and he kicked Murakami away.
Murakami broke free and ran wildly like a wild dog. Using all four limbs, he ran all the way. The speed was extremely fast. Everyone looked at Murakami running wildly, and everyone was shocked.
"Oh my god, Murakami-kun, what happened?"
"Who knows?"
"Is he crazy? Or does he have rabies?"
Everyone asked.
A bunch of Yamaguchi-gumi boys were shocked. They looked confused and were completely confused.
"Go back quickly and report back to the boss." Chuan Zuo said hurriedly.
"Yes." A group of younger brothers shouted.
Afterwards, everyone ran away wildly.
Guo Yi took Zixing out of the airport, stopped a car and said, "Go to the Hilton Hotel."
"Yes!" The driver was very polite, but when he saw Zi Xing for the first time, he was immediately shocked. His whole person looked extremely surprised and surprised. He looked at Zi Xing in horror and said: "Oh my God
, there are such beautiful girls in this world."
Guo Yi can naturally understand Japanese. Immortal cultivators are naturally gifted with languages, and their memories are extremely good. For a strange place, they can quickly speak the local language fluently after just two days. This is not only a
A kind of imitation ability, but also a kind of language ability.
Guo Yi pretended not to hear, Zi Xing kept holding Guo Yi's hand and lowered her head: "Husband, have I caused trouble for you?"
"No." Guo Yi shook his head and said, "This is not your fault."
"But, they came because of me." Zi Xing felt very guilty and said, "Husband, I'm sorry. I shouldn't have come with you. Otherwise, you wouldn't have so much trouble."
"I told you it doesn't matter." Guo Yi shook his head.
Zi Xing pursed her lips and said a little aggrievedly: "I didn't expect this."
"Don't think too much, we will be at the hotel soon." Guo Yi said.
"Yeah!" Zi Xing nodded.
Not long after, the car arrived at the entrance of the Hilton Hotel, a grand hotel with more than fifty floors. In front of the hotel, there was a large outdoor parking lot. In Japan, there is such a vast ground parking lot in the center of Tokyo.
, it is definitely a very luxurious thing.
There are many luxury cars parked in front of the hotel. Mercedes-Benz and BMW are very common, Lamborghini, Ferrari, Porsche... There is also a Rolls-Royce Phantom, the hotel's special shuttle car, parked in front of the hotel. This car is expensive, for a country
As a small country, Japan has always advocated small car travel. For huge cars like Rolls-Royce, very expensive taxes are generally levied, and car owners are also required to have parking spaces. As a result,
, fewer people dare to buy such a car.
Moreover, Japanese people do not have high pursuit of cars, as long as they can be used for daily transportation, it is enough.
Just when Guo Yi was about to pay the taxi fare, the driver hurriedly waved his hand and said: "You're too polite, I decided to give you a free ride today."
"Huh?" Guo Yi was stunned for a moment.
The driver hurriedly said: "It's all because of this beautiful lady. She made me decide to waive the bill for you. She is so beautiful, like a thread daughter from the sky. Can I take a photo with her? Just one.
,I beg you."
Guo Yi nodded slightly.
The driver hurriedly approached Zi Xing, took out his cell phone and took a photo, then drove away excitedly.
Zixing looked at Guo Yi, but Guo Yi couldn't help but laugh: "You see, beauty does not necessarily bring disaster, sometimes it can also bring luck and surprises!"
"Yeah." Zi Xing was very happy.
The taxi driver just now was very polite and enthusiastic. He appreciated his beauty, but he didn't mean any blasphemy. On the contrary, he respected himself very much. He even took a polite photo with himself.
The two walked into the hotel lobby.
"Hello, sir." The hotel waiter greeted me very enthusiastically.
"I am a martial artist from China." Guo Yi took out the invitation.
When the waiter heard that he was a martial artist from China, his expression changed. He casually opened the invitation and glanced at it: "Is this Mr. Guo?"
"That's right." Guo Yi nodded.
"I'm really sorry, your name is not on the list we registered here." The waiter handed the invitation back to Guo Yi.
"You didn't even check, but you said my name was not in the registration list. Don't you think it's strange?" Guo Yi frowned. From enthusiasm to indifference, it only took three seconds.
These Japanese people hate the Chinese from the bottom of their hearts. This disgust has continued since World War II. The conflict between the two peoples also began at that time.
"No need to read, I have all these lists in my mind." The waiter smiled scornfully and said, "Is your invitation letter fake? How could the World Martial Arts Conference invite Chinese martial arts practitioners?"
"Why not?" Guo Yi asked calmly.
"Chinese martial arts are at the bottom of Asian martial arts, let alone on the world stage?" A very disdainful expression appeared on the waiter's face. Their disgust for China even penetrated deep into their bones, and the entire country was from top to bottom.
, from the bottom to the top, there is almost always an abnormal rejection of Chinese people.
Guo Yi chuckled: "In that case, then I will open a room."
