"I always feel that someone is staring at me maliciously, is it an illusion?" Li Wei looked at the other side of the Movement Dome and looked accurately at several people hundreds of meters away.

A few guys who were surveillance of Li Wei in the dark were so scared that they shivered and said, "Come again? This kind of ultra-long-distance perception has not been once or twice."

"Master?" Aoi Tokugawa next to her didn't know what was going on?

"It's nothing, maybe it's allergic. There are more people staring at me - for example, the people around me." Li Wei pinched the bridge of his nose with his iron hand and said, "I'm really not used to the feeling of these big men staring at me."

To be honest, Li Wei was really scared. He was kidnapped in the United States. If he hadn't gone out with the Death Wings this time, he wouldn't have dared to be so arrogant. Because he knew that if something happened, it would definitely not be his misfortune - the Black Dragon Queen would solve all the obstacles in front of him.

However, this time, a group of middle-aged and elderly people over forty years old are staring at their time the most

"If you have anything, let them say it. It's not that it's true that you keep staring at me."

The VIP seats were also a group of people sitting in a row, but there was tea, water and tables. Everyone was one by one, and Li Wei was Tokugawa Aoi on the left and the Death Wings on the right. But next to it, it was said that they were national treasure-level martial artists in District 1.

"They..." Xiaokui looked at the old men around her, and instantly felt the ND-spraying hot light swept to her face: "Maybe there is something to say. Master, they actually want to chat with you."

"We are not able to speak Yu Huo." Li Wei shrugged his shoulders very roguely, and his every move exuded a sense of a superior. After all, it was indeed the country's Yu Ministry for more than ten years, and he picked up a bowl of tea next to him: "I'm really not available - otherwise, let them come to me later? I will come back after I go to Australia."

I won't chat when I come back.

"They really want to have some spiritual communication with the craftsman." Xiao Kui pondered the words, because she felt that the old eyes could eat her in an instant. The pressure was so stressful that the little girl said that she was the Zhixing man in the bellows and was angry at both ends.

"There is nothing to communicate in our spiritual field, right?" Touching his chin, Li Wei thought for a moment - he felt that there was something wrong with his spiritual field. If the other party communicated with him... the old man's thing went over with a "crunch" sound, who is it?

"that……"

"Okay, okay, let's talk about it." Li Wei immediately turned around and looked at the many [viewers] in Area 1, and asked in Chinese: "Uncle, what's wrong?"

Li Wei thought no one could understand it, but he really didn't expect that the higher the grade, the better he could understand it. It was like people who went to school in the 1950s could speak Russian and had a good foreign language.

"Mr. Li." It's very pure, quite pure, an old man with a white beard insists on wearing a kimono in the winter, but the temperature here is obviously higher than outside, so it's understandable that the old man shows off: "We all have a lot to say and want to ask you for advice."

Oops? Li Wei was shocked at that time, and even yawned and slanted himself without even caring.

"Your Chinese is very pure?"

"My name is Ejuro Yamaguchi." The old man was very humble and bowed slightly: "I am 83 years old this year."

"..." Damn it, I can live so much, uh, no, the old man is alive, it seems that he can live a very good life besides being a little hunched: "Hello."

"When I was young, I studied in China." When he was young...

Li Wei's face sank, but he was still reassuring.

The old man opposite also saw Li Wei's face, but his face was acceptable, and he just smiled slightly: "At that time, I had heard a lot about Chinese martial artists. But... I also heard about you from the child Xiao Kui. It seems that it is not consistent with the real history - the monk you mentioned..."

"Well, you're right." Li Wei nodded immediately, not even denying, not even explaining: "I'm actually a guy who seeks fame and knows nothing at all. I don't know anything about martial arts. I only know how to deceive people - Tokugawa Aoi is my spy, and we master and apprentice have been making up everything."

Li Wei's answer was not understood at the beginning.

Later, I understood it, and then I was shocked. A group of old immortals gave translations to those who couldn't understand Chinese, and then the crowd became rippling.

"Master?" Tokugawa Aoi looked at Li Wei in surprise. She didn't know what happened to Li Wei. Because she thought that with Li Wei's personality, she should have turned against each other long ago.

Unfortunately, it was Li Wei who was more than ten years ago. Now his mentality has completely changed - at least he knows that it is unnecessary to get angry with many people who deliberately seek fault.

If you take action, you have to kill someone. This is the real martial art.

"Mr. Li, you are really good at joking." After a brief shock, the old man opposite immediately changed into a smile: "We are asking you sincerely."

"I respect your sincerity." Li Wei nodded and said sincerely: "Actually, some of the things about our masters are written in history. However, for many reasons, it is useless to stay in history."

"oh?"

"Tang Hand--" Li Wei waved his hand and danced his ethereal palm technique lightly. In an instant, a huge true energy bead appeared in his hand.

This is the first time most people have seen this gas-like ball.

"Have you heard of it? The older generation must have heard of it. This is a small branch and it doesn't mean much. If you change it, it doesn't matter. I think it's good. After all, the five thousand Tang masters were all masters who went up the mountain to capture tigers and went down the sea to capture dragons. They were still trampled into meat paste by more than 10,000 Mongolian cavalry. Some things are useless to say more."

Otherwise, how could I say a few old men be so awesome? I could hear something from Li Wei's words.

"You are talking about the... North Korea..." Jiligua said.

"...I'm just polite." Li Wei knocked on the table and said, "You didn't let you think about it. Whether you think about it or not is your business, it has nothing to do with me - what else is there?..."

Li Wei felt very unhappy, so unhappy. Why did he exaggerate to this point after saying a few words?

In an instant, he realized that the other party was disgusting himself.

"Let's see the truth from our hands, and suddenly I feel that this time is really not in vain." Li Wei untied his coat, wearing only a shirt inside, covering his left hand wearing gloves: "Let's go, if anyone is dissatisfied, he can come and fight one-on-one, just look for my apprentice."
Chapter completed!