Japanese island, a small country.

Although small, the capacity is large.

The biggest feature is that it can learn from the strengths of many families.

Very studious!

In order to learn, you can travel across the ocean, kneel down, and call people to be your father.

However, after he finished his studies, he would immediately kick his master to death or even replace him.

It's so cruel and shameless.

But others can succeed.

It has fully proved that what is knowledge changing destiny?

A small country with huge knowledge and thirsty knowledge can also show off its power.

As a great disciple of the Dongyang Sword Sect.

Taro Miyamoto also learns from the strengths of many families.

The roar of a lion is one of the unique skills he learned from secretly flying across the sea to Shaolin, China.

I saw Taro Miyamoto close his eyes slightly and take a deep breath.

Then.

"Hao!"

Taro Miyamoto shouted violently.

Fu Ming on the stairs only felt a huge hammer hitting his head, and he staggered and almost fell down.

He was extremely shocked.

What kind of kung fu is this?

The sound actually penetrated, making people frightened.

“Moo—!”

The second sound was made of Taro Miyamoto's long chant.

Fu Ming felt that someone chanted the Buddha's voice in his mind.

My mind is confused and I am stumbled when walking.

"Hum——!"

Taro Miyamoto continued to chant for a long time.

Fu Ming felt that there were two people fighting in his mind.

I quickly used my skills to resist.

But the seven orifices still couldn't stop bleeding.

"Hao!"

Taro Miyamoto shouted again.

This loud shout was like a huge hammer, and it struck the last bell for Fu Ming.

He finally squirted out a mouthful of blood, fell to the ground and fainted.

Taro Miyamoto was at the end of his merits and smiled, "Go and arrest him."

"yes!"

The disciples cheered and excited.

The master is still very capable. He can only chant twice, and he doesn’t even need to meet to conquer his opponent.

The Chinese masters are indeed all sick men in East Asia.

Soon, the disciples captured Fu Ming.

He also made a sign of the sick man in East Asia and hung it on Fu Ming's chest.

Originally, this sign was prepared for the Wolf Warrior King.

But now I will put it on this master first, and then knock down the Wolf Warrior King and let them take turns wearing it.

By the way, let them attack each other.

Look at the Chinese masters who bite dogs, hahaha!

Wow!

That old young man poured water on Fu Ming's face, awakening him.

Fu Ming opened his hazy eyes and still couldn't understand.

Brain hurts.

The young man smiled and said, "Old guy, I killed a lot of people."

Fu Ming shook his head slightly, came to his senses and snorted coldly.

The young man sarcastically said: "Do you think that the people who kill are all our people, and you are very proud and think that you are a national hero?"

"Aren't me?"

Fu Ming asked with wide eyes.

The young men and women laughed: "You are the traitors who are your own.

There were puppet troops back then, but now there are puppet troops.

You sick men in East Asia are slaves by nature and will never change.”

"Don't you fucking fart!"

Fu Ming vomited a mouthful of thick phlegm mixed with blood.

Just in the eyes of the young man.

The young man felt his eyes burning and he couldn't even see clearly.

This was Fu Ming's mouthful of thick phlegm mixed with anger, just like a hidden weapon.

The young man's eyes were hard to see clearly for at least a few months.

If you don't treat it in time, you'll be blind.

"Beat him to death!"

The young man howled, and was so angry that he died.

This old guy is obviously all fish on the chopping board, but he can still hurt himself.

It's so unlucky!

"Call me, call me!"

The youth roared.

He kept kicking hard, even took out a long knife and stabbed Fu Ming in the stomach.

Puff.

Fu Ming endured the pain and cursed: "Oriental Dog, I still want to offend me, Central Plains. I have never finished it with you, and I will never spare you even if I am a ghost!"

"Cut him his tongue!"

The young man ordered sternly.

The junior brother and sister under his command immediately cut the middle of Fu Ming's tongue with scissors.

In an instant, blood gushed out.

Fu Ming's tongue turned into two like a snake's letter.

He couldn't scold him, so he bit the pretty face of the woman beside him.

Wow!

He bit off a bite of the meat.

"Hahahahhhh."

He laughed loudly and would rather die than surrender.

Even if you die, you will bite off two pieces of meat.

"ah!"

The woman screamed in pain.

Their Dongyang Sword Sect recruited disciples, and they not only valued talent, but also beauty.

Men should be handsome and elegant, while women should be charming and charming.
To be continued...