What Yang Yang did not expect was that Hatoyama Meilin set up a stage in City Z.

Moreover, there was a live broadcast on TV, so Yang Yang started watching it at home with Chen Xiao and Murong Ling.

Mei Lin from Hatoyama talked to the reporter: "I am just a profound and profound culture in China and have a very long history. I admire the Chinese nation very much and have worked hard to survive in many wars. Because of my admiration, I came here. Although I want to challenge Yangyang, I also set up a stage here. Welcome the Chinese who want to challenge me to challenge me to challenge me."

"Will your competition hurt people?" asked the reporter.

"Helpful?" Mei Lin Hatoyama felt very confused, as if the reporter shouldn't ask this question at all, "We are fighting, either swords or swords. There is an old saying in China that swords have no eyes. You can't have heard of it? It's inevitable to hurt people, and it's very normal to die. Of course, I won't force you Chinese to come up and fight me. Even Yang Yang, if he is afraid, it's okay not to accept my challenge."

Mei Lin Hatoyama looked proud and almost said the words "You Chinese are the sick men of East Asia."

The provocative look jumped on the ring on the spot.

Because of the Wushuang game, many people who have learned the secret of the word "true" have improved their strength to a certain extent. Many people are now already emperor-level generals or even god-level generals, which are already very powerful compared to ordinary people.

The one who jumped onto the ring was a young man.

The young man looked at Melin Hatoyama and sneered: "My name is Leng Bufan, but today I will beat you and call me Leng Dad."

Mei Lin from Hatoyama did not respond to Leng Bufan, but instead smiled at the TV camera and said, "It seems that the quality of Chinese people is generally not high. I saw the news that you have entered the ranks of developed countries. Have you been in the feudal society over the years? I know that your people like to talk to each other very much, but what I want to say is that you can come to the ring to show me the real kung fu."

"I said, you Japanese, do you dare to fight?" Leng Bufan said coldly, "You are driving map cannons here and mocking the group mode. Isn't you just want more Chinese people to come on this ring and let you kill them in the name of a competition? But Hatoyama Meilin, have you never heard of an old saying in China that boxing is afraid of being strong?"

"Although you are the highest Japanese ninjutsu, you are already old. In front of me, you are just an old man. If you weren't so arrogant, I wouldn't have said that you would be your cold father. However, you are too rude to scold and beating, so I can only let it go."

After Leng Bufan said these words, Melin Hatoyama finally took it seriously.

He no longer looked at the live TV camera, but looked at Leng Bufan with a gloomy face.

He had this idea, to openly kill the Chinese people on this ring, and on the territory of China...

"Then please give me some advice." Mei Lin from Hatoyama bowed to Leng Bufan.

"hypocritical."

Leng Bufan shouted and killed Hitoyama Meilin.

Now there are many Chinese people around them, and they are starting to cheer for Leng Bufan. The cheering sound is very loud, and it is very clear that it is heard on the TV...

At home, Yang Yang's face was gloomy. He said to Chen Xiao and Murong Ling: "This Leng Bufan is right. Keishan Meilin just wants to stimulate us Chinese with words, and then let more people go to the ring and let him kill him."

"Let's go, then we'll go to the scene too." Chen Xiao said.

"Well, Yang Yang, then let's hurry to the scene." Murong Ling couldn't stand it anymore.

After all, Mirin Hatoyama is the highest person in Japan's ninjutsu and must be very strong. Leng Bufan may not be his opponent. If he goes late, many Chinese people will be attacked by this person.

Yang Yang nodded, and the few people went out immediately...

At this time, the gathering place for players, the official website forum of Huaxia District is still very lively.

There are also live videos on this official website forum. Chinese players are watching live videos and are still discussing them above.

"This Hatoyama Meilin is really too arrogant. She actually said that the sword has no eyes in front of everyone. It seems that he wants to kill us Chinese. In this era, aren't there many things that are about to stop?"

"Yes, this Hatoyama Meilin did it completely on purpose."

"Have you heard that? This Hatoyama Meilin is an anti-China figure. It seems that he has brutally killed us Chinese in Japan, but for various reasons, he did not commit crimes again. You guys say that he came to China so openly and even set up a arena, isn't he too arrogant?"

"Is there no one else to bully me in China?"

"Mad, who told you that there is no one anymore? I'll quit the game now. I'm going to take a plane to Z City to scrap that girl, and then take his head to Tokyo for a few walks."

“…”

While everyone was talking, Melin Hatoyama Hatoyama had already started fighting with Leng Bufan. Leng Bufan was indeed a bit powerful. He could still resist a few things without using ninjutsu, but Melin Hatoyama Hatoyama had no use of all his strength at all.

Mei Lin from Hatoyama said to Leng Bufan: "Chinese people, you are just like this."

"Huh... Huh, I know how to fart." Leng Bufan was gasping.

"Chinese, I will give you a chance to get off the ring. As long as you kneel down and apologize to me, and say that I am the sick man of East Asia, then I will let you go." said Melin Hatoyama.

"I want your father Leng to do something like this, I tell you, you dream." Leng Bufan said coldly.

"Then you go and die." Mei Lin Hatoyama roared, pulled out the sword from her waist, and rushed towards Leng Bufan quickly. The speed was very fast, so fast that Leng Bufan could not see clearly at all.

He felt that the entire arena was the shadow of Mirari Hatoyama.

"Swish!"

When Leng Bufan saw that Mirita Hatoyama stood in front of him, he immediately wanted to hit Mirita Hatoyama with his fist. Unfortunately, he found that he had no strength anymore. Then, before he could react, his neck broke and his head rolled onto the ring.

"Come on Leng Bufan, Leng..."

The cheers that were already resounding between heaven and earth came to an abrupt end.

All the Chinese at the scene looked at the scene in front of them in disbelief. Two or three seconds later, someone suddenly shouted: "Everyone rushed forward, kill this Japanese man, Leng Bufan had no weapons, but he used a knife, he was a shameless person."

"Yes, kill him."

"We should not preach morality to shameless people."
Chapter completed!