Jiang Feng nodded: "What should you do today if your disciple leads people to disrupt the Central Plains Martial Arts Conference?"

"Ichiro, apologize!" Miyamoto Dazo looked at Ichiro Watanabe.

"Do...apologize?" Ichiro Watanabe almost spit out a mouthful of old blood as if he had suffered a hundred thousand critical damage.

I knelt down to the guy in front of me and asked me to apologize. What's the matter he did!

Looking at the serious face of his teacher, Ichiro Watanabe was so scared that he was shocked and said, "I'm sorry, Your Highness Jiang Feng, I'm sorry for all the martial arts masters. It's Ichiro Watanabebe Menglang, I'm sorry!"

After the words fell, Ichiro Watanabe shook his head like a defeated rooster, and no longer had the same spirit as before.

Hearing Ichiro Watanabe apologized in person, a group of martial arts masters in the Central Plains were proud.

Ichiro Watanabe's arrogant posture just now was really annoying.

"And you guys!" Jiang Feng looked at a group of Japanese warriors.

"I'm sorry, Your Highness Jiang Feng, I'm sorry, all the martial arts masters, I'm waiting for me to be reckless!" A group of Japanese warriors lowered their proud heads with bitter faces.

They were dissatisfied with one thousand in their hearts, but they had to bow their heads under Jiang Feng's huge aura.

After a group of Japanese warriors apologized, Jiang Feng looked at Miyamoto Dazo with satisfaction: "In the future, the people who take you should not be so arrogant in China. Let me tell you that our great country has many masters and many capable people emerge. The next time I dare to be arrogant and domineering, it will not be so simple to end!"

"Yes, Your Highness Jiang Feng!" Miyamoto Dazo responded solemnly.

Jiang Feng continued: "My identity allows you to keep your subordinates confidential, and I don't want to be exposed!"

"I understand!" Miyamoto Dazo said respectfully. The mobile phone will remember it for a second to provide you with wonderful novel reading.

After finishing the instructions, Jiang Feng waved his hand and said, "Since that's the case, then you guys go!"

"Yes!" Miyamoto Dazou then left the scene of the Central Plains Martial Arts Conference with Ichiro Watanabe and others in disgrace.

Others don’t know what kind of strength the Dragon Gate has, but Miyamoto Dazou knows it very well.

It is said that the Asian Martial Saint only watches the door inside the Longmen, and any master who takes out this little achievement inside the Longmen will probably kill him easily.

Staring at Miyamoto Dazou and others who were leaving in a mess, everyone felt that all this was like a dream.

Strong! It's really too strong!

Just one side, he ordered the Japanese swordsman Miyamoto Dazo to kneel down to pay homage. Who else can do this except Jiang Feng?

"Master Jiang is mighty!" Lu Jianzun shouted with a fanatical look on his face.

"Master Jiang is mighty!"

"Master Jiang is mighty!!!"

In an instant, thousands of people shouted loudly at the scene. They looked at Jiang Feng with deep admiration, and the rest of their eyes were still full of admiration.

Today, Jiang Feng not only defended the glory of Central Plains martial arts, but also promoted the national prestige of Chinese martial arts.

The crowd was excited, and they looked at Jiang Feng like a god.

"Damn, what's the point of this kid? Even the Japanese Sword Saint Miyamoto Dazang is afraid of him?" Jiang Di's face, who was in the crowd, was changing.

Feeling the admiring eyes of everyone, Jiang Feng Ancient Well Wubo.

If you are willing to plant willows, you will not succeed, but if you are unintentionally plant willows, you will become shade.

Jiang Feng came to the Central Plains Martial Arts Conference to seek a contest with the super masters. Who knew that he would eventually make his reputation famous, which made Jiang Feng quite amused and cry.

"This guy is so popular, I have to avoid it!" Jiang Di's face was gloomy and was about to escape from the scene.

Staring at Jiang Di and trying to escape, Jiang Feng stopped Jiang Di with a quick step, his face full of joking.

Seeing that he was intercepted by Jiang Feng, Jiang Di's face turned dark: "Jiang Feng, what do you want to do?"

"What do I want to do? Jiang Di, you want to humiliate me with the hands of Ichiro Watanabe. At a critical moment, you stand on the stance of Japanese people. Should we calculate this account carefully?" Jiang Feng stared at Jiang Di with a glance like a torch.
Chapter completed!