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Chapter 1536 Robbery

The three old men were not tall, and they were all holding their arms and arrogant, as if they were from the Taoist robbery.

"Well! I'm sorry, if I had known, we would have asked a few seniors to protect us." Wang Meng said, but not only did he look not afraid, but he was also extremely excited.

"No matter whether he is hunched on his back, he will just talk about it." Long Feiyu said as he was about to jump up and start working.

Wang Meng grabbed Long Feiyu: "Damn! Have you done it alone? Is that an elder-level existence? Change your frivolous personality and listen to what they say first."

"Where are reporters taking secret photos?" Xu Yuangui said as he looked at a white sedan.

Wang Meng also saw that there was a camera in the white car and there were people in the car.

"Haha, I guess they are here to humiliate us." Wang Meng laughed.

"Hehehe!" Xu Yuangui and Long Feiyu both chuckled wickedly.

"Don't hold back when you take action later. I guess these three guys should be very resistant to beatings and are good targets. Usually you don't dare to use all your strength in training, for fear of hurting each other. Finally, three live targets come. You should cherish them, do you know? Don't waste this opportunity. Fengyun and I will not take action for the time being. You should practice your hands first and pay attention to tactical cooperation." Wang Meng said happily.

When everyone heard this, they were so happy. Is the boss sure he will start working?

The team members were all excited, excited, ready to rush forward, wishing they could rush up now.

"Be calm, be calm! Quality, pay attention to quality! We are quality people!" Wang Meng said with a smile.

Ha ha ha ha.

Long Feiyu laughed.

Everyone was also smiling, without any tension.

Fengling felt it was very interesting when she saw this. She found that the team her husband brought out seemed to be all scheming militants. No, they should be cheating.

"Xu Yuangui? You go and communicate with them, don't call the wrong person. What if they apologize to us?" Wang Meng said to Xu Yuangui.

"Yeah!" Xu Yuangui strode ahead happily.

Long Feiyu followed Xu Yuangui closely, and he was afraid that Xu Yuangui would suffer a loss.

Several more team members also accelerated their pace and kept up with Xu Yuangui, intending to support him.

Wang Meng and Fengling slowed down and landed behind the team.

"Comrade? Give me one, give me one!" Xu Yuangui shook his big head and smiled on his big face, and walked to three old Japanese martial artists.

"Let your captain come over and talk!" said the old Japanese martial artist of the three old men, one of whom had small eyes, a nose, and a big braid wrapped around his neck. He was talking about birds singing.

"What did you say?" Xu Yuangui pretended to be stupid, pretending not to understand.

In fact, the Fengxing Tianxia team members have learned the world language. Although they are not fully proficient, chatting and dialogue are still OK.

"Let your captain come over and talk!" The old man with a nose frowned and said again.

In fact, he also has some Chinese languages ​​and can understand what Xu Yuangui is talking about. But he is a former ancient tribe in Japan and is self-righteous. He does not want to speak the language of other countries. He believes that speaking the language of other countries is to lose dignity. According to his opinion, countries around the world should speak their bird singing in Japan.

"He seemed to say that he wanted us to hand over the money!" Long Feiyu said with a guessing expression.

This guy is obviously going to make trouble.

"Ah? Robbery?" Xu Yuangui was shocked.

The conversation between the two made the three old Japanese men very angry. He was so bored that he wanted the captain of Fengxingtian to come and apologize, and then spread it through the reporters to humiliate the ancient Chinese clan. However, he did not expect to meet two young men. He didn't understand the bird's singing, but he still thought he was self-righteous and speculated about his meaning, saying that they were robbed? The ancient clan robbed? Is there any robbery in broad daylight?

"Nonsense!" The old man who lay on his nose was angry and slapped Long Feiyu.

He didn't want to hurt Long Feiyu, but was angry that Long Feiyu was framed and framed him, and wanted to photograph this person. Moreover, the Japanese reporters he recruited were secretly photographing him. He was a senior and could not bully the junior, at least he could not bully the junior in front of the camera. If this kid hadn't humiliated them, he wouldn't have taken action in anger.

They are ancient martial arts, how can they be regarded as robbery? This is a huge insult.

But the old man slapped his nose and slapped it out, but his internal strength had not been released yet? Long Feiyu screamed and flew backwards.

After Long Feiyu was caught by the team members, he shouted in anger: "Roast! Come on, catch them." With a huh, the team members who had already prepared had instantly kicked off the roadblocks on both sides of the entrance and surrounded three ancient Japanese martial arts.

The three old Japanese men were a little confused. What a mess? It seemed to have made things complicated. If they were captured and sent to the police station as robbery, it would be a shame.

They are old ancient martial arts, so why are you afraid of the little guys in front of you?

Three old Japanese martial artists could not be passively beaten. Facing the rushing world, the three of them directly fought back.

At this time, the twelve groups of Fengxing Tianxia seemed to be rushing up in a mess, but they imply the formation, which was chaotic and not dispersed, and both offensive and defense were both good.

It looked like a messy scene, and it seemed that Feng Xingtianxia and their formation were chaotic, but they were the most suitable Longyou formation adapted by Wang Meng.

At this start, the twelve groups were like long dragons wandering, shuttled through each other, and in just an instant, they reached a terrifying speed, flying sand and stones.

The team members punched and kicked each other, regardless of whether it worked or not, they would withdraw after the fight and the next relay was next.

At this time, in the eyes of outsiders, the wind was whistling and dust was everywhere, and the people inside could no longer be seen.

"Will you win?" Fengling stood beside Wang Meng, looking at the smoke and dusty place, and asked.

"The first time the team members fought with the old ancient clan, it was hard to say that they were three old ancient clans. However, victory or defeat doesn't matter, and they can learn from it. Now it seems that the Dragon Tour Formation can be improved." Wang Meng said calmly with his hands behind his back.

The wind chime nodded.

Five minutes later.

In the smoke and dust, all the Fengxing Tianxia team members suddenly withdrew in an orderly manner.

Many students have lost the lottery. A few of them are still supported. But they all live well.

"Victed!" Wang Meng was overjoyed.

Wang Meng did not go up to treat him immediately. These injuries were not a big deal for Wang Meng, and he was rejuvenated. But he was not suitable for showing his medical skills now.

The team members retreated and the smoke gradually dissipated.

Three old Japanese martial artists lay on the ground with blood all over their bodies, motionless.

Wang Meng glanced at it and saw that the three old guys had broken arms and legs and were knocked out.

Feng Ling looked surprised. The dragon tour formation created by her husband was really amazing.

"Is it okay?" Wang Meng asked Long Feiyu who was dragging his arms.

"It's okay, it's okay." Long Feiyu looked excited.

"Get into the car!" Wang Meng waved his hand.
Chapter completed!
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