The tone of the two Westerners was full of arrogance, and the words "Chinese guy" were full of contempt.
This is Longhu Villa. The people who came here today are basically here for the martial arts competition, and they can all be regarded as people from the Chinese martial arts world.
Dare to be so arrogant in front of Jianghu people, which can only mean two things. Either these two Westerners are not good at using their heads and have been trapped by the door, or they have super strength and dare to make such a noise.
Lin Kun and others stopped when they heard this, and everyone in the group, including Yu Qing, looked at them with cold eyes.
The man wearing a camouflage vest has a thick beard. The man in the black vest wears large sunglasses.
Both Long Daxiang and Ba Zhi had bad tempers. They shouted directly at the two tall Western men: "Red Hair, who are you shouting at!"
The two Western men glanced at Long Daxiang and Ba Zhi, and smiled sarcastically at the corners of their mouths, full of contempt. They ignored them at all and looked directly at Ye Qingyuan. The man in the camouflage vest took out his mobile phone and looked for it.
After showing a photo, he and the man in the black vest glanced at each other, and then the Western man in the camouflage vest sneered at Ye Qingyuan and said, "A member of the Chinese Ye family?"
Ye Qingyuan is the head of the military region, and he is a proud soldier. The two Western men in front of him are so arrogant, and they even talk about "Chinese guys", so naturally he will not treat them kindly, and sneered: "Is there any problem?
"
The Western man in the black vest said: "Your name is Ye Qingyuan. Your Ye family's Wing Chun has defeated our ancestors. This time we come to your Chinese martial arts conference to defeat you in the ring and prove that we Westerners
The most exquisite boxing skills and fighting skills are the most exquisite martial arts!"
Before Ye Qingyuan could speak, Chen Fei stepped forward, with a cold face, and shouted at the two Western men: "You came all the way to our country, are you just here to brag? If you really have the ability,
We'll see you on the ring, and I hope you can leave our Chinese land standing!"
Chen Fei's face was cold, his tone and attitude were even more decisive, and he exuded a majestic aura.
The two Western men were unmoved at all. The man in the black vest pushed down his sunglasses and looked at Chen Fei with a look of disdain. Then he stopped looking at him and looked at Ye Qingyuan again, saying
: "My name is Sak Aman, and this is me
Brother Saklans, our great-grandfather is called Sakhambo. He was defeated by Ye Wen of your Ye family, and therefore our family's honor was lost. This time we are here to regain the honor that belongs to our family.
, so Ye Qingyuan, you must accept the challenge!"
Chen Fei wanted to say something else, but Ye Qingyuan raised his hand to stop him. Ye Qingyuan smiled faintly. Although his eyes were not high in fighting spirit, they were full of determination. He smiled and said: "In the last century, our ancestors of the Ye family were able to defeat your family.
Ancestors, then when our generation comes, you are no match for me either. It’s useless to talk more. We’ll see you in the ring then. I hope you won’t disappoint me.”
Hearing this, Sak Aman and Sak Lansi looked at each other, and then burst into laughter, "Okay, Ye Qingyuan, I hope you can come down from the ring alive!"
After saying that, the two of them followed the instructions and walked towards the core of the arena. However, when passing by Lin Kun, Lin Kun turned to the left and blocked the two of them with a shoulder.
The expressions on the faces of Sak Aman and Sak Lans moved slightly, and they stopped at the same time and looked at Lin Kun.
Sak Aman said in a cold tone: "Boy, do you want to find trouble?"
Lin Kun smiled faintly at the corner of his mouth, ignoring the murderous aura on both of them, and said: "Looking for trouble is a trick only three-year-olds like. I just want to remind you, don't brag too much, be careful.
At that time, my waist flashed."
"Boy, believe it or not, I'm going to blow your head off right now!" Saklans, who was wearing camouflage, clenched his fists and threatened Lin Kun.
In the eyes of the two brothers, Lin Kun is tall and thin. In the eyes of Westerners, this figure has no beauty at all. Compared with the strong muscles of the two brothers, it is just
Like a child who hasn't grown up.
The two brothers were very confident that with just one punch, they could blow Lin Kun's head to pieces.
Click...
Suddenly, the sound of a bullet being loaded was heard. It was not loud, but it was clearly audible. Eight Finger suddenly took out his two short-barreled shotguns from behind and pointed them at the two brothers Sak Aman and Sak Lans.
He snorted coldly: "MD, stinky red hair, I'll blow your heads first!"
The expressions of Sak'Aman and Saklansi suddenly changed, but they did not show any obvious fear. Sak'aman raised his chin and said with a sarcastic look: "Why, you Chinese people are all such rogues?"
Well, you obviously came to participate in the martial arts competition, but you brought firearms in. If you have the ability, shoot. I can guarantee that this matter will never be hidden. By then, you people in the Chinese arena will be waiting to be exposed by the whole world.
Laugh at it!"
Saklans looked fearless, looked at Eight Fingers coldly and said: "Chinese guy, only the weak will rely on firearms. You have simply brought shame to you Chinese people!"
Bazhi's eyes widened angrily, and he opened his mouth and said: "You..."
As soon as he said these two words, Lin Kun patted Ba Zhi on the shoulder, "Old Ba, calm down. The martial arts conference is about to begin anyway. Don't show off your rhetoric with them. Is it a tiger or a mouse? We are in the ring.
See you, Majaki!"
"Ha ha……"
The two brothers Sak Aman and Sak Lansi laughed together, turned around and walked towards the parking lot, with their backs to Lin Kun and others, and said loudly: "I hope you can stand down from the ring by then!"
Eight-fingered Lin Kun waved his hand and pinned the two short-barreled shotguns behind his back, and said angrily: "MD, I really want to kill these two red-haired men with one shot!"
Lin Kun smiled and said: "Baby, calm down, these red-haired guys are arrogant. It's best to wait in the ring and fix them in front of everyone."
Ye Qingyuan walked to Lin Kun and said: "Little friend Lin, these two juniors of the Sack family are probably extraordinary. Their Sack family is a famous martial arts family in Europe. During the Republic of China, they were even more restricted by the government.
I was entrusted to come to our country to fight in the ring. At that time, I defeated many martial arts heroes in our country, but in the end I was defeated by my great-grandfather."
After pondering for a moment, Ye Qingyuan continued: "Now, the Sak family has sent people to China again, and only two people have come. This shows that their family is very confident in the strength of these two juniors."
Lin Kun said: "Chief Ye, I am also an outer disciple of the Ye family. This time I will invite Ying to fight and get on the ring to compete with them. I will only use the Wing Chun of the Ye family."
Ye Qingyuan smiled and said: "Little friend Lin, I appreciate your kindness, but I am still ready to go to the ring to fight first. If my half-aged body fails to live up to my expectations, I will still have to rely on Xiaoyou Lin."
Lin Kun said: "Chief Ye, don't be so polite. I am the outsider of the Ye family. I should also do my part to protect the glory of the Ye family!" (To be continued)