Huacheng Changmao's face turned red, ashamed of his performance of clumsiness just now. In order to save face, he plucked up his strength and took a step forward and climbed onto the ring to compete with Zhou Zhou and the others.

Fukiyo Yoshijin grabbed him, and at the same time turned around and drank several other masters who wanted to get up.

"Are you going to fight together?! It was already embarrassing just now. Do you want to lose face of our Japanese warriors?"

The courage that Huacheng Changmao had just plucked up was venting, but his heart felt like he had lost his burden. This was a good step after all.

Members of the Chinese Samurai Association in the audience rushed over, Japanese martial arts masters and younger generation masters of the Chinese Samurai Association, two groups of people stared at each other with a fierce look.

The smell of gunpowder became stronger and stronger, and the scene suddenly became stalemate. The audience also looked at each other in surprise, not knowing what development would be next.

At this moment, a huge sing came from the entrance of the theater: "The Secret Prince of the National Day of the Qing Dynasty is here, and Japanese Prime Minister Ai Tomoto Yama Prefecture is here-----------------------------------------------------------------------------

Everyone looked at it and saw the prince accompanying Youpeng in Shanxian with a smile, slowly walking towards the ring. Behind them were a few men who looked dusty but Kong Wu were powerful.

These men came directly to the Japanese martial artist team, and it seems that these are also people on the list of Japanese masters.

The prince saw more than a hundred Japanese young men upside down on the ring and frowned: "What happened here?"

The host stepped forward in a short stroll, pointing to Zhou Zhou's direction, and then talking about the matter here in Japanese and Chinese. The prince's face turned green all of a sudden. He quickly said to Yutoshi Yama County: "Prime Minister, I'm so embarrassed. You will encounter such a thing as you get off the boat."

Just then, a sing came from the door again.

"Mr. Huo Yuanjia from Jingwumen is here———.”

Everyone looked at Huo Yuan, walking in front of him, followed by Sun Hongmei and a young man in Zhongshan suit.

Huo Yuanjia saw Zhou Zhou at a glance, took off his hat, hugged him, and Sun Hongmei also blinked quietly at Zhou Zhou.

Zhou Zhouxin said that he was going to pick someone up, no wonder he didn't see anyone recently. At the same time, he was happy and Sun Hongmei was willing to pay attention to him, which means he still has hope.

The host hesitated for a moment, and saw that the Chinese Warrior Association staring at him fiercely, so he had to go forward and explain again, just finished explaining.

"Duke Crawford arrives—————.”

The host's face turned dark, but he had no choice but to go forward and continue to explain the situation.

Duke Crawford was dressed in a bright and shiny dress, wearing a long gem green dress, with naked shoulders and two hemispheres. After listening to the host's words, his charming eyes circulated on Zhou Zhou and Li Shuwen on the ring, especially on Zhou Zhou for a long time.

Zhou Zhou couldn't help but shivered. Thinking of the rumors about the Duchess, he felt like he was treated as a **.

Yama Prefecture Akito waved his hand, and someone stepped forward to carry the headquarters to the Kiji, and the more than 100 Japanese young men who were knocked out, beaten to death and crippled.

He strode away from the Japanese martial artists, faced the Chinese Samurai Association, spoke a few words of Japanese, and Zhou Zhou understood it with the automatic translation of the Lord God.

But the rest of China are all confused.

A translator came forward to explain: "Since the Prime Minister's meaning is to be compared, we have to handle it well. Mr. Huo Yuanjia from Jingwu Sect and his high disciple Chengzhen are also here. We will hold a Sino-Japanese martial arts competition another day, and the masters from Jingwu Sect will also attend. Let them have a rest now."

Zhou Zhou frowned deeply, his mouth was so powerful that he used his identity to suppress things and pressed down the water that he had finally mixed up.

If this continues, Japan will send people to kidnap relatives of Chinese experts as planned, and the situation will naturally be detrimental to China.

Then, a team of Japanese concession policemen suddenly rushed into the theater and surrounded the ring.

Yama Prefecture Aitomo stared at Zhou Zhou and said, "But the murderer who attacked Mr. Honda cannot leave. Since this incident happened in the Japanese concession, we should handle it with all our power."

The translator translated the words, and the crowd from Jingwu Sect and the Chinese Warrior Association were excited.

At this moment, Xu Tian Chongfa suddenly lined up the two people around him, punched several soldiers around the Japanese Prime Minister, grabbed the shocked prince, and his strong arms strangled Yuto Yama County's neck, making him look blue.

"Xu Tian, ​​what are you doing? Let go of Prime Minister."

Xu Tian Chongfa spoke, his voice hoarse and unpleasant: "No need to play another day. I'm already overwhelmed. You go up and compete. Who won and fight me in the last time?"

People from both China and Japan were surprised. Why did this guy speak Chinese?

Zhou Zhou's eyes searched in the audience and saw the shaman in the crowd.

"It should have been like this for a long time. Let's do this. Who is Yagami'an? Kusaki Kyo? Come up and do two games with me first. The translator will translate my words." Li Shuwen laughed.

The translator quickly translated Li Shuwen's words, and the Japanese warriors looked at each other, asking me and I asked you, but they were confused, and finally muttered a few words to the translator.

The translator shouted: "They said they didn't have these two masters."

Li Shuwen lost a smile on his face, and turned to look at Zhou Zhou, who smiled awkwardly.

"Let me learn your skills." A man with medium-sized body and wearing a suit took off his suit, took off his shoes, socks, and his toned thigh muscles like antelope moved and jumped onto the ring.

Zhou Zhou noticed that his toes were very long, accounting for one-third of his entire soles.

"Are you Siro Saigo?" Zhou Zhou said.

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PS: I'm very sorry, I was fascinated by reading the novel, but I just updated it so much. I originally wanted to write something more, but the next chapter is more important, it's all fighting scenes, I want to write it more seriously, so I'm broken here.
Chapter completed!