"Where will the fallen leaves go with the wind?"

"Just leave the sky to be beautiful."

"The sound that once flew."

"Like angel wings."

"Across my happy past."

"Where love has been."

"The fragrance of yesterday still remains."

"That familiar warmth."

"Like angel wings."

"Crossing my boundless heart."

"I believe you are still here."

"Never left."

"My love is like an angel protecting you."

"If life ends here."

"There will be no me from now on."

"I will find an angel to love you for me."

Tang Long held the guitar and sang softly.

The song "Angel Wings" spread throughout the entire scene again.

Tang Long and Li Qiantong worked very well together, without any flaws at all. They were absolutely perfect.

Xia Bingyao in the audience bit her lips, always feeling empty in her heart, as if she had lost something.

"sounds amazing!"

"Heixia, sing again!"

"Heixia, we will always support you!"

Unconsciously, Tang Long's momentum has overtaken Li Qiantong.

Tang Long laughed and said humorously: "Now is the commercial time. Please pay more attention to this rock sugar mask. It will give you a different feeling. Whoever uses it will know."

"I want!"

"Swipe your card, I want a box!"

"I want two boxes!"

Under Tang Long's promotion, more and more fans came forward.

And those fans who had bought the Jialixue facial mask began to clamor to return it.

Lin Yi wiped off the mask on his face and said loudly: "Please listen to me."

"You're said to be paralyzed, but you're tone-deaf and you still have the nerve to sing?"

"Baby face, I will unfollow you when I get back."

"What the hell, it's just this kind of rubbish mask, and you have the nerve to show it to shame?"

"Who says it's not? If this mask is so effective, then why do Lin Yi have so many blackheads on his face?"

The fans started talking excitedly, and while talking, they also criticized Lin Yi.

At this time, Zhongdao Cun couldn't bear it anymore and shouted angrily: "Baga, you sick men of East Asia, frogs in the well, a group of country bumpkins who have never seen the world. This facial mask is a pure Chinese medicine formula, drawing on the essence of plants and trees. After seven or seven years of

Forty-nine days, it is ground and has whitening and skin care properties..."

Bang bang bang.

Pieces of facial masks fell from the sky, hitting Nakajima Village in the face.

Zhao Feng rushed forward in a hurry and said with concern: "President, this is China."

Nakajima Village easily tore off the mask on his face and said angrily: "Baga, I'm going to kill you."

Seeing that Nakajima Village had murderous intentions, Zhao Feng hurriedly stepped forward to stop him and said, "President, I don't want it."

"Get away." Nakajima Cun was a master of dark energy, and he threw Zhao Feng away with a casual flick.

"Little devil, do you dare to call us the sick men of East Asia?"

"Brothers, please kill him for me."

Some angry youths rushed forward with fists raised.

Bang bang.

Nakashimamura stood still and punched every person who came forward. Anyone who came forward would be knocked away by his punch, and they would not be able to get out of bed for at least a few days.

No matter what, this is China.

Even if Nakajima Village was given ten thousand courages, he would not dare to kill people here.

Nakashimamura said disdainfully: "Are you saying he's not the sick man of Asia? They are all so sick that they can't even catch my punch."

Nakajima Ichiro pumped his fist and shouted: "Father is mighty."

Nakashimamura sneered, raised his fingers and said, "Come on, you coward."

"Little devil, I will fight with you." Several more Chinese youths rushed forward.

But for Nakajima Village, who has the strength of An Jin, they are too weak. Even if Nakajima Village stands still, they will not be able to hurt Nakajima Village. Instead, their arms will be injured by An Jin.

Bang bang bang.

Several more heavy blows were heard, and several figures flew out, their backs hitting the edge of the stage hard.

One of the middle-aged men had his back pierced directly by a steel pipe, and blood flowed all over the floor.

"Ah, murder!"

"Hurry... call the police!"

"Wow, is there a doctor? Who will save my husband?"

A beautiful middle-aged woman wiped her tears and looked around with eyes asking for help.

Nakashimamura laughed wildly and said: "Haha, you are so weak? If I read correctly, your husband should be a Chinese soldier, right?"

"So what!" the beautiful middle-aged woman said with a stubborn look.

Nakajima Village exclaimed: "Tsk, tsk, Chinese soldiers are nothing more than this. They are really too weak."

"Don't insult Chinese soldiers!" the middle-aged man shouted through gritted teeth.

Nakashimamura said sarcastically: "Hmph, if you dare to stand up and fight me again, I can knock you off your limbs."

"Ah, I...I will fight with you!" The middle-aged man pulled out the steel pipe and threw it towards Zhongdao Village.

puff.

A stream of blood spurted out and splashed on the middle-aged beautiful woman's face. The frightened middle-aged beautiful woman hurriedly supported the middle-aged man.

The blood-stained steel pipe rubbed against the skin on Nakashimamura's neck, leaving a bloody mark.

Nakajima touched his neck and said angrily: "Baga, you dare to hurt me?"

With that said, Nakashimamura rushed forward and kicked the middle-aged man.

"Don't hurt my dad!" At this time, an eight-year-old boy rushed forward and stood in front of the middle-aged man, with firm eyes and no fear at all.

Nakashimamura laughed wildly and said: "Haha, is there no one left in China? You want a little kid to play forward?"

"Stop!" Xia Bingyao's face changed drastically and she covered her eyes in fear.

But at this moment, a black shadow grabbed the wire and swung over, punching Nakashimamura's feet.

Bang.

There was a muffled sound, and Nakashimamura's entire body flew backwards, his feet stuck to the ground, and he slid seven or eight meters on the ground.

Snapped.

Nakashimamura stepped on the ground so hard that the white floor tiles were shattered, leaving a shallow footprint.

Nakajima Cun's expression changed, and he said in a cold voice: "Tang Long? It's you again, you are such a troublemaker. I have tolerated you for a long time."

Tang Long said with a murderous look on his face: "Little devil, I have tolerated you for a long time, but you are still the first one who dares to insult a Chinese soldier in front of me."

"Baga, today I will let you try the power of Aikido." Nakashimamura shouted and rushed towards Tang Long again.

Just when Zhongdao Village was about to reach Tang Long, Tang Long suddenly stretched out his hand to stop him and said, "Wait a minute."

"Quack, are you scared?" Nakajima Village gave a strange laugh and said arrogantly: "If you are scared, just kneel down and beg for mercy, you Chinese pigs."

"Fuck, if you dare, say it again!"

"Heixia, we support you, you must show my Chinese momentum."

The crowd was excited, and all Chinese people began to cheer Tang Long up.

Tang Long did not speak, but tapped the Chinese soldier's chest a few times, using acupuncture techniques of traditional Chinese medicine to temporarily stop the bleeding.

Although the Chinese soldier was pierced through the chest by a steel pipe, his life was not in danger.

"Thank you... thank you." The Chinese soldier said gratefully.

Tang Long said solemnly: "I am also a soldier."

"Be careful, that Japanese is very strong." The Chinese soldier said worriedly.

Tang Long stood up and said with a smile: "Don't worry, in my eyes, Zhongdao Village is like a dog, it can be kicked to death."
Chapter completed!