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Chapter 82 International Martial Arts Bureau, Nick!

"boom!"
Facts have proved that Qi Lianfeng still overestimated Nick's temper. As soon as Qi Lianfeng finished speaking, he felt his body sink.
The bones of his left arm, which was already healing, seemed to have cracked again under Nick's pressure, and the white bandage instantly oozed blood.
"How presumptuous! Nick, China is not Siam. Japan is not the place for you to be arrogant!"
"You openly attacked members of our Huaguo Martial Arts Bureau. If you don't give an explanation for this matter, you won't have to leave this door today!"
Lui Zhihe jumped up instantly, with a fierce and fierce aura, without any reservation. He gave way to several people just now because he respected their status as a master.
But even a martial arts master cannot come to China to run wild!
China is a country of eternal etiquette, warm and hospitable, but it has zero tolerance for the slightest humiliation towards China and Chinese people, and will never give in!
"Whoosh!"
Bai Liuxi's eyes were cold and her sword was unsheathed.
As a result, Nick glanced away, and the strong pressure directly aroused the hidden wound above his heart that had not fully recovered before.
Although Li Siyi had used his spiritual power to treat her, injuries of this level, even after recovery, would require a period of recovery before she could fully recover.
He has not fully recovered yet, and was injured again by Nick. A trace of blood seeped out from above his heart.
Seeing this scene, the two rows of combatants standing neatly in the reception hall instantly got into fighting stances, with cold expressions on their faces, and prepared for battle.
Qi Lianfeng directly pulled the bandage, took it off from his neck, and fixed his left arm that had not yet recovered firmly to his body, and his whole body momentum exploded.
"Shasha... the Special Operations Group 1 of the Department of Science and Technology has been assembled and is on standby at any time."
"...the Heavy Equipment Group 1 of the Department of Science and Technology has been assembled and is on standby at any time."
"...Tianwu New District, Tao Zongxing, Xia Jingshan, Hou Sheng and other eight masters are on standby..."
"...The third-level warriors in Nanming City have been mobilized and all personnel are on standby..."
"...The General Administration of Martial Arts of Tianyun Province has received emergency information and made emergency response. Grandmaster Wei is ready. Lu Zhihe repeated, do you need immediate support?"
"...I repeat, Grandmaster Wei is ready. Lu Zhihe repeats, do you need immediate support?"
The Chinese country cannot be insulted, and the Chinese people cannot be bullied!
Following Nick's unprovoked attack on Qi Lianfeng, the Nanming City Martial Arts Bureau and the Science and Technology Bureau began to operate rapidly, and the Tianyun Province Martial Arts Bureau also made emergency response measures as soon as possible.
At this moment, a series of communication voices came from Lu Zhihe's headset. Although the sound was not loud, everyone in the hall could hear it clearly.
Nick's expression was expressionless. There were many strong people in the Chinese Ancient Martial Arts Alliance, but the American Extraordinary Alliance and the European Holy Heaven Alliance only had more powerful people than the Chinese Ancient Martial Arts Alliance.
If Hua dares to send stronger men and more warriors of the same level to deal with him over a trivial matter, then China will not expose this matter just because it wants to in the international martial arts world.
Nick's silver hair automatically fluttered slightly in the wind. He stood up slowly, opened his arms, and his whole body gradually and immediately landed on the ground, suspended in mid-air one meter above the ground!
Obviously, this Nick has no remorse for his rude behavior just now, and he has no intention of apologizing!
"Mr. Nick, don't be impulsive yet!"
"Mr. Lui Che-woo, your Chinese country values ​​peace. There is no need for this."
"Mr. Lui Che-woo, on behalf of Mr. Nick, I would like to apologize to you, Mr. Qi Lianfeng, and Miss Bai Liuxi."
At this time, among the four people in Nick's group, a fat middle-aged man wearing gold-rimmed glasses, blond hair but dark eyes, and some other Asian features spoke hurriedly.
This man is of Chinese and American descent, but he is American.
He was not afraid of Lu Zhihe and others, but felt that the purpose of this trip was not at all, and there was no need to conflict with the Hua Kingdom Martial Arts Bureau over such a trivial matter.
"No, Oliver, you are wrong, America's superhuman never apologizes!"
At this time, Nick glanced at the fat man named Oliver with cold eyes and said in a cold tone.
At this moment, he was suspended in the air, and the majestic aura on his body gave everyone a great sense of oppression. Even the LED lights in the waiting hall were disturbed by him and began to flicker on and off.
There is a blonde girl beside Oliver, and at this moment, this beautiful girl has a crystal ball in her hand.
The other person is a brown man with brown skin and short hair. This short-haired man has earrings hanging on his ears and holds up a six-pointed star pendant in his hand, which is shining with white light.
Obviously, these two people have no intention of apologizing or making concessions.
As a C-level transcendent, Nick used coercion to intimidate a small D-level warrior. If China dares to violate international martial arts regulations and let B-level or even A-level warriors take action against them, China may be punished by the international community this time.
The martial arts world imposes severe sanctions.
As for the warriors below level B, that is, the fourth-level masters of China, looking at the whole country, I am afraid there is no one who can rival Nick.
In this case, what do they have to fear?
"In this case, even if blood is spattered in five steps, I will let you know the determination of the Chinese warriors to safeguard the dignity of the Chinese nation and the dignity of the Chinese people!"
Lui Che-woo's face was cold and cold. The Chinese country should not be insulted and the Chinese should not be bullied. Even if he faced three masters and a half-step master, Lui Che-woo would not take a step back even if his blood was splashed on the spot.
"war!"
Around the reception hall, martial arts bureau warriors dressed in black combat uniforms who were ready for battle even uttered the word "war" neatly in their mouths.
"...Repeat it three times. Grandmaster Wei is ready. Lu Zhihe repeats it. Do you need immediate support?"
At this time, Lu Zhihe's headset also heard the voice from the command room of the Tianyun Province Martial Arts Administration again.
Just when Lui Zhihe was about to respond decisively, a simple and honest figure walked in from outside the reception hall with two iron rings on his wrists.
"Hey, Grandmaster Li asked me to tell you that if you have the courage, go to Yunhu Island. Grandmaster Li is waiting for you on Yunhu Island."
Lu Tieniu said it completely in his own words. After all, Li Siyi's original words were, let them come to Yunhu Island to see me! If they don't come, they will die!
After Qi Lianfeng left just now, Li Siyi and Tang Xiaotang were making dumplings together, preparing to cook dumplings for dinner at night.
Dumplings were a very beautiful memory in his and Tang Xiaotang's life. He still remembered the scene when the little girl took out a dumpling from her pocket and handed it to him when she was a child.
As a result, his cell phone suddenly rang, and upon looking at it, he immediately knew that these martial artists from the International Martial Arts Bureau were quite capable, and they actually went wild in the Martial Arts Bureau.
This also caused the Martial Arts Bureau to urgently recruit third-level and above warriors from Nanming City to provide support.
Chapter completed!
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