In this song, Jay Chou's voice is extremely loud, as if he is using his singing to embolden him.
The singing of the two people soon floated into the bathroom lounge, and everyone looked at the two people who walked in with a crazy look.
They simply couldn't understand what Ye Xiaobai and Jay Chou were singing...
After all, if you want to learn a language, especially Chinese, it is a pain for foreigners...
"call!"
After Jay Chou lay down, his body trembled slightly. Although he decided to be loyal and face Ye Xiaobai together, it would be a lie to say that he was not afraid.
"Father, mother, my son will go now. Your kindness in raising me will be repaid in the next life."
"Goodbye to all the beauties who haven't met me or slept with me yet. I will give birth to a good child in my next life. She will be more handsome and stronger than my brother Xiaobai. I will definitely make her
You have experienced what it is like to be a handsome and fierce man, so that you will never tire of it, and you will always prostrate yourself under your brother's jeans."
Jay Chou slowly closed his eyes, and two lines of tears quietly slipped from the corners of his eyes.
Ye Xiaobai knew from the time Jay Chou sang that Jay Chou was ready to die, because the singing sound was as if he was going to the execution ground, and all the hero songs had the tragic sound of a beheading song.
However, Ye Xiaobai was too lazy to explain anything. He knew that even if he explained, Director Jay Chou would not believe it.
Soon, the health nurse in the bathroom arrived, and Ye Xiaobai calmly enjoyed this unique Japanese massage technique and began to relax his muscles and bones.
It was only eight minutes since entering the lobby lounge.
"Swoosh, baga ya road, hippie mouda..."
Suddenly there was a commotion in the hall, and at the entrance, under the dim lights, people were surging. Then, the daylight in the hall clicked, illuminating the entire hall like daylight.
"Except for those two Chinese people, all of you, get out of here. The Yamaguchi group has to do something here."
A man with a blue dragon tattooed on the left side of his face, carrying a heavy machete, slapped the wall with a snap, and said fiercely.
When I heard that they were from the Yamaguchi-gumi group, the Asians and some Westerners present, how could they dare to continue enjoying the massage here? They were wearing big pants and ran out with panic on their faces.
"Is it finally here?"
Jay Chou's whole body was shaking even more violently. They are a group of awesome people who kill without blinking an eye!
And the Japanese girl massaging behind Ye Xiaobai had already left in fear.
Ye Xiaobai picked up a cup of tea on the table next to his pillow, blew on it, and then drank it slowly.
"Mr. Miyazaki, it's the two of them."
The beaten little boss immediately reached out and thought about where Ye Xiaobai and Jay Chou were lying.
"I can see it, you don't need to tell me."
This guy called Mr. Miyazaki is the helmsman from a certain branch of the Yamaguchi-gumi society. He is also the dominant figure in this area. His full name is Miyazaki Mine. He has a sharp sword.
It is weatherproof and is very famous among the Yamaguchi-gumi.
Miyazaki's cold and murderous gaze struck Ye Xiaobai's face from a distance of about ten meters.
Such a crazy Chinese boy can still drink tea leisurely. It is simply unreasonable.
Ye Xiaobai's actions deeply hurt Miyazaki Feng's heart. His pupils shrank severely, and with a wave of his hand, dozens of men holding machetes behind him rushed in with a hula, and soon killed Ye Xiaobai.
Xiao Bai and Jay Chou were around in the middle.
"Are you going to be hacked to death like this? What a pity, brother, he has such a handsome face."
Jay Chou's complexion changed from white to ashen, as if he had been poisoned. It can be seen that Jay Chou was under great pressure at this time, but he still insisted on being with Ye Xiaobai. Before his death, it was true that
It's very scary. The psychological feeling is really indescribable. However, after death, it won't hurt anymore!
"I asked you to call people, but I called just a few Lesese here. Oh! It's really boring."
Ye Xiaobai slowly put down the teacup, and regardless of whether the other party understood him or not, he said in a neutral tone, "There's nothing we can do about it. Who is our Mr. Ye? He doesn't speak Japanese!"
"You look down on us?"
Miyazaki Mine was carrying a machete and wearing big leather shoes. Surrounded by several younger brothers, he strode toward Ye Xiaobai. Every step he took made a crackling sound on the ground.
"Uh... tsk, tsk, I didn't expect that a scumbag like you could actually speak Chinese Mandarin. Not bad, not bad. I thought what I just said was a joke, so I was going to ask my elder brother to translate it!"
Ye Xiaobai raised his legs, crossed his legs, and glanced at Miyazaki Feng who was walking over. He was just a master who had just entered the martial arts threshold. Not to mention Ye Xiaobai, even with anyone in Fengchuan Dojo.
Compared to a warrior, Miyazaki Peak is much worse.
I originally thought that there were some masters in the Yamaguchi group who could be used to practice their moves, but who knew that it was someone like Miyazaki Feng who came. Ye Xiaobai was really disappointed.
"To use what you Chinese people say, you are very pretentious as you are now. Do you think that just two of you can fight against Miyazaki Peak? You are too naive."
Miyazaki handed the machete to his left hand, and took out a black semi-automatic pistol from his arms with his right hand. The black muzzle was pointed at Ye Xiaobai's head, "Maybe you can do some kung fu, but in my case
I'll see how you fight me at gunpoint."
What?
gun!
When Jay Chou saw this, his buttocks got wet and he peed all over his pants. Then his eyes turned black. He finally couldn't bear the pressure and fainted from fright.
Ye Xiaobai's eyes narrowed slightly. His head was only a little more than one meter away from the muzzle of Miyazaki Peak's gun.
He concentrated his mind and stared at Miyazaki Mine's hand. He could feel the activity of the muscles and meridians in his hand. With Ye Xiaobai's current martial arts level, he could use his violent force at the moment before the opponent fired.
Strong speed, dodge bullets, or, at the moment the opponent pulls the trigger, directly snatch the opponent's pistol and kill the opponent instantly.
"You think I don't dare to shoot?"
Seeing that Ye Xiaobai didn't seem to be afraid, Miyazaki Feng also had a look of surprise in his eyes.
"No, I don't think so."
A faint smile appeared at the corner of Ye Xiaobai's mouth. That smile was not a generous smile, but gave people an extremely calm and confident feeling.
"Then why aren't you afraid? Or, you simply have a terminal illness and you no longer want to live, so you are not afraid of death."
Miyazaki Mine said slowly, the muzzle of the gun in his hand was still pointed firmly at Ye Xiaobai's eyebrows. Once Ye Xiaobai made any change, he would immediately pull the trigger and kill the opponent.
In his eyes, he had already decided on Ye Xiaobai.
"No, you are wrong. I am actually very afraid of death. My colorful life has just begun. If I die like this, I will not forgive myself."
Ye Xiaobai chuckled and said, "The reason why I'm not afraid is because your broken gun can't threaten my life. I suggest you get out of here and call the more powerful people from your Yamaguchi group."
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"Fuck you...I underestimated your uncle...go to hell!"
Miyazaki Feng was looked down upon by Ye Xiaobai again and again. He could no longer hold back the anger in his heart. He quickly pulled the trigger with his finger and shot Ye Xiaobai in the head with a bang.
The bright yellow bullet was ejected from the barrel at a speed of hundreds of meters per second.
This was not the first time Ye Xiaobai faced bullets. Even if he broke through the biggest barrier in martial arts and reached the level of a top martial arts master, he didn't think he could catch the bullet with his hands. The penetrating power of the bullet was, for him,
, the threat is still very great.
However, since he started practicing the Dragon Capturing Kung Fu and gradually became successful, and this time he came to Japan, on the plane, he felt the boundlessness of the starry sky and entered into a wonderful artistic conception to practice, and his martial arts cultivation has been further improved.
After consolidating his skills, he wanted to challenge whether he could catch the bullet with his hands.
This is the reason why Ye Xiaobai had no choice, dodge, or kill the opponent one second before the opponent successfully fired.
Otherwise, with Miyazaki's level of cultivation, he would not be qualified to shoot in front of Ye Xiaobai.
The bright yellow bullet expanded rapidly in Ye Xiaobai's pupils.
Ye Xiaobai's true energy has been circulating for a long time, and his whole body has entered a state of tension waiting to be released. Using the skills and techniques of the Dragon Capturing Hand together, he saw a hand covered with a faint amount of true energy, almost at that gunshot
At the same time as the sound, it stretched out like lightning and drew an arc on the chest.
The picture is still.
The whole place was silent.
Everyone only saw the bright yellow bullet between Ye Xiaobai's two fingers.
"this……"
Miyazaki Mine's pupils suddenly shrank, revealing a look of horror, as if he had seen a ghost.
OMG!
At such a close distance.
This kid can actually catch a bullet with just one hand.
Is this kid still a human?
Immediately afterwards, Miyazaki Peak felt a sense of death coming over him.
The hairs all over his body stood on end.
At this time, the words Ye Xiaobai said just now flashed in his mind, "Your broken gun can't threaten my life."
At first he thought it was just showing off, but now he understood that it was not showing off at all!
"You stole my line just now, but I'll repeat it again! Damn you for underestimating your uncle, damn you!"
Ye Xiaobai flicked his fingers, and the bullets on his two fingers shot out. Miyazaki Feng felt a coolness penetrate between his eyebrows and penetrated from the back of his head.