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Chapter 6922 : Routine!

Chapter 6922: Rhetoric!

Honestly, I can survive a little longer, maybe even until reinforcements arrive.

If he was dishonest, Lu Feng would probably kill him instantly.

Therefore, no matter how angry he was, he could only grit his teeth and endure it, at least for the time being.

"Let me think about it, how did you step on me last time? Oh, you used your right foot, right?"

Lu Feng slowly retracted the sole of his foot, then switched to his right foot, first touched Miya Honda's chest, and then stepped on Miya Honda's face.

"Baga!"

Miyamoto Honda gritted his teeth and cursed angrily.

However, facing the terrifying force of Lu Feng's feet, he had to lower his head lower and lower, and half of his face came into close contact with the earth.

"Your Japanese martial arts are really not that good."

Lu Feng looked down at Miya Honda, his eyes full of disdain.

When it comes to revenge, naturally the more pain the enemy feels, the more relieved oneself will be.

And the most painful thing you can do to a person is to belittle the things he cares about most.

Lu Feng could tell that Miya Honda deeply cared about and valued Japanese martial arts and would not allow anyone to belittle him.

That's why Lu Feng said this deliberately, just to make Miyamoto Center more hateful and miserable.

If Miyamoto was allowed to die easily without any pain, wouldn't the humiliation and pain Lu Feng suffered last time be in vain?

"Lu Feng, you bastard!"

"Japanese martial arts is always the most powerful, and your Dragon Kingdom martial arts are the trash among the trash."

As Lu Feng expected, after Lu Feng said those words, Miyamoto Honda cursed angrily.

"Oh, what then?"

"Then your Japanese martial arts were stepped on by our rubbish martial arts, right?"

As Lu Feng spoke, he slowly rubbed Miya Honda Naka's face with the soles of his feet, as if he was stepping on a bedbug.

"you!"

Miyamoto gritted his teeth.

"Trash can trample you underfoot, so doesn't that mean..."

"Are your Japanese martial arts worse than garbage?"

Faced with Lu Feng's question, Miyamoto was speechless for a moment and couldn't say a word.

Miyamoto may have good talent in martial arts, but when it comes to talking skills, he is far behind Lu Feng.

Lu Feng's few words made him fall into a pit. He felt more and more aggrieved, but he didn't know how to answer.

"Why don't you speak?"

After Lu Feng finished speaking, he suddenly raised the sole of his foot and kicked it out hard.

"Bang!"

This kick hit Miya Honda Naka's head, and the terrifying force directly kicked him away, and he slid seven or eight meters to the ground.

That's how Miyamoto treated Lu Feng that day, and Lu Feng will naturally use the same method to make him repay his debt.

After Miyamoto Naka slid on the ground, he rolled a long way and then stopped.

But Lu Feng would not let him go so easily. His body had just stopped when Lu Feng raised his foot and kicked him hard again.

"Boom!"

A solid kick kicked Miyamoto Naka's body away again.

"thump!"

This time, Miya Honda's body flew a full seven or eight meters before landing in the courtyard of the research institute.

Miyamoto raised his head with difficulty, blood was already flowing out of his nostrils.

He still had the internal energy to protect his body before, but now, the internal energy in his body has been almost exhausted, and he can't provide much defense against Lu Feng's attack.

And at this moment, Miya Honda saw the scene in the courtyard of the institute again.

Corpse!

They are all corpses!

There were Japanese warriors lying around in the courtyard, and there were dozens of them just looking at Miyamoto.

No wonder they fought for so long without any Japanese soldiers coming to support them.

It turned out that all these people had been killed by Lu Feng.

"You, you are so cruel."

Miyamoto gritted his teeth and looked at Lu Feng, feeling even more angry.

"Are you cruel? Compared with you, I'm still a little behind."

"After all, I only kill those who deserve to be killed. As for you, hehe..."

Lu Feng's sneer became even worse, and his eyes became colder.

Throughout his journey, he rarely killed innocent people indiscriminately, only killing his own enemies.

But how does Japan do it?

They have developed something so harmful that they will attack all humans indiscriminately, and may even affect themselves.

Lu Feng also saw the things in the research institute just now, and the sheer quantity shocked Lu Feng even more.

If those things are really allowed to spread, how many people will die in the Dragon Kingdom, and how many families and wives will be separated. Whenever he thinks of this, Lu Feng will hate Japan even more.

"No matter what you say, your Dragon Kingdom martial arts is rubbish."

Seeing that Miyamoto could not argue with Lu Feng, he simply stopped arguing and acted like a dead pig not afraid of boiling water.

"Some things don't mean what you say."

"I will kill you first today, and then I will kill more Japanese warriors."

"At that time, your entire Japanese martial arts will be wiped out. Let me see what else you have to compare with my Dragon Kingdom martial arts."

With a sneer on his face, Lu Feng slowly moved his feet and stepped on Miya Honda's neck.

With Lu Feng's current strength, all he had to do was step down, and Miyada Honda's cervical vertebra would be broken.

"Lu Feng, do you really think Japanese martial arts is that simple?"

"Or do you really think that things can be solved so easily in the circle of warriors?"

"I originally thought that you would know more things after entering the Zun Realm, but now it seems that you know nothing at all, haha."

Miyamoto Honda sneered and shook his head, with contempt in his eyes.

"Um?"

Hearing this, Lu Feng became interested.

When it comes to understanding the martial arts circle, Lu Feng does not know much, and he also urgently needs to know more information.

After all, there has been no news about Mr. Lu since the last time he and he were separated. Only by knowing more about the martial arts circle can Lu Feng deduce the situation of the martial arts circle.

Therefore, Miyamoto's words really caught Lu Feng's attention.

"Stop pretending to be a fool here."

"Do you know what I don't know?"

Lu Feng snorted coldly, and instead of asking directly, he deliberately provoked the general.

"Haha, if you want to trick me, you're dreaming!"

This old fox in Miyamoto Honda will not be easily tricked by Lu Feng.

"Then I will kill you."

Lu Feng's face was expressionless. No matter what Miya Honda said or not, Lu Feng would kill him today.

"You can kill me."

"But remember, after you kill me, you must not regret it."

Miyamoto had a cold face and a meaningful sneer in his eyes.

"You want to say that someone will avenge you, right?"

"Do you really think I will be afraid?"

Lu Feng snorted. If he was afraid, he wouldn't be where he is today.

If he was afraid, he might not even leave Jiangnan City now.

Along the way, Lu Feng had lost and lost. When had he ever been afraid?

The more ruthless the enemy's methods are, the more they will arouse the anger and fighting spirit in his heart, as well as his determination to kill all the enemies.

"Haha, it's true that those who don't know are fearless."

"Just remember my words, Japan dares to challenge your Dragon Kingdom martial arts because we have enough confidence."

"Sooner or later, you will regret it. No, you don't even have a chance to regret it."

After Miyamoto Naka said these words, he closed his eyes directly, as if he was going to die calmly.


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