Duan Hao closed his eyes hopelessly. He was so busy today that his balls ached! Isn't this looking for death?

It's a pity that as soon as we got off the plane, those cute Japanese women didn't have time to play with one of them, so they were about to die unjustly in little Japan.

After a second, Duan Hao opened his eyes again, glared at "Chen Zhen" and said, "I accept it! I accept the bet and admit defeat, give me a happy brother, remember to send my ashes back to my hometown, Dali."

After Duan Hao finished speaking, he resolutely closed his eyes and waited for the coming fall.

The hand on his chest was extremely powerful, and it was not at all like the strength that this handsome man could unleash. You should know that he weighed more than 200 kilograms, but he could lift it as lightly as he could lift a rabbit.

The other party is a master, and it is not unfair to die at the hands of a master!

"Not bad! He's quite a good man! Remember, you'll have to pay back sooner or later if you come out to fool around!"

Li Moyang sneered and took action.

He roared, raised his arms, and Duan Hao's body flew out like a kite with its string broken.

Duan Hao only heard the whistling of the wind in his ears, and his body rose rapidly. It was rising, not falling.

Let me ask you, what is going on? Have I already ascended to heaven?

Duan Hao hurriedly opened his eyes. At this time, his body was in mid-air. After a moment's pause, he began to fall rapidly again. In front of him was the ground on the roof of the building that was getting closer and closer. Is he still alive? This...

Duan Hao did not allow any further hesitation. Seeing that he was about to have a close contact with the roof of the building, he twisted his waist, turned somersaults in the air, landed on the ground with his legs first, and stood firmly on the roof of the building.

It’s so fucking good to feel down to earth after escaping from death!

Duan Hao calmed down his emotions and took a closer look. Chen Zhen was already heading towards the roof exit.

Even if they let me go, we are still fellow descendants of the Yan and Huang people!

Duan Hao was not a hypocritical person. He chased after him, fell to his knees and grabbed Li Moyang's thigh and shouted: "Thank you for not killing me, brother! Brother, you are my big brother."

Grandma is a bear and can't leave yet. This guy has a good psychological quality and didn't pee his pants in fear.

Li Moyang turned around and said with a smile: "Get up, it looks like you are older than me. I can't be this big brother."

"Hey, martial arts practitioners don't pay attention to that. Whoever has the best kung fu or strong fists is the boss!"

Duan Hao stood up in a hurry, scratched his big head and said with a smile.

Li Moyang wanted to say something else, but his stomach was growling, and Duan Hao's stomach was also growling.

The two of them laughed at the same time. It was almost two o'clock in the afternoon, and they had to fight hard. How could they not be hungry?

"Boss, I invite you to chat while we eat."

"Okay, but I need plastic surgery first. I guess my Chen Zhen face is now famous all over Japan, and the police are waiting to arrest me."

"Well, I know that big brother has a special trick. Chen Zhen's face is definitely not the real face of big brother."

Duan Hao blurted out and suddenly broke into a cold sweat.

As a person who has been in the world for many years, Duan Hao knows a truth: the more you know, the faster you will die!

If Chen Zhen changes back to his true self, he will not be far from death.

Li Moyang smiled and did not explain. He turned around and restored the face of Li Moyang, but it was 80% similar.

How can one be careless when wandering around the world? Duan Hao, whom he had met once, was in front of him and he hadn't figured it out yet.

"Haha, you're thinking too much." Li Moyang came back to his senses, saw Duan Hao with a cold sweat on his face, and said with a joking smile.

"Haha, brother, you are so amazing, you are awesome, you have the unique skill of changing your face. Without further ado, let's eat first."

Duan Hao smiled awkwardly, waved his hand, and regained his composure.

Li Moyang was not polite, and the two of them went to the restaurant downstairs, found a secluded corner, and started eating.

Duan Hao ordered a big meal, including six portions of medium-rare steak.

"If one person is full, the whole family will not be hungry. Hehe, even if you are full, you still want to fight."

"Let's talk while eating..." Li Moyang lowered his head and ate hard. He was a little hungry, which really made Duan Hao talk, filling his stomach and ready for a fight.

It's just that today's fight has been completed. Eight gyms, uh, seven gyms, I'm a little tired. It's great, but it's not satisfying without encountering the **oss.

Fortunately, I ended up playing with Duan Hao for a while, which was enough to satisfy my craving.

"Are you a soldier?"

Li Moyang glanced at Duan Hao's right finger. It seemed that there were calluses on the index finger, which were traces of veterans handling guns all the time.

"Um, boss, you are awesome, you have good eyesight." Duan Hao was stunned for a while and looked around. There were very few people dining at this time in the restaurant, and no one noticed them.

He lowered his voice and said mysteriously: "Boss, to be honest, I am a mercenary and have been in the Middle East for eight years."

"Huh? Let me tell you, you smell of gunpowder all over your body." Li Moyang nodded secretly, and Duan Hao had the temperament of a soldier.

"Well, I just did a job and got the money to take a vacation. Aren't I going to go to Little Japan to fight against Japan? Hehe."

Duan Hao narrowed his eyes evilly and said, as if you understand.

Li Moyang also had a sly smile: "Well done, resisting Japan! I like it!"

"Haha, it's great to talk to the boss."

The two of them raised their glasses and drank a sip of wine. The elegant restaurant really did not have the atmosphere of a booze-fueled affair, so the two of them did not chew the roses and ruin the scenery, pretending to be gentlemen.

"Duan Hao, are you from Dali? Your surname is Duan? You seem to have a story behind you?"

The two of them munched on several pieces of steak to fill their stomachs, then began to slow down and chat while eating.

"Haha, brother is very observant. Just call me Mouse. I also have this nickname in the mercenary army."

"Okay, rat~" Li Moyang had black hair, Duan Hao, who was over 1.8 meters tall and as tall as a hill, it was so funny that he actually used this nickname.

"It is said that my ancestors were the Duan family, the kings of Dali back then, but, hey, they fell into decline in the end."

Duan Hao scratched his scalp and smiled awkwardly.

Li Moyang noticed that the index fingers of Duan Hao's hands were thick and calloused, especially on the right fingers, which were more prominent. Then he looked at Duan Hao's sharp eyes.

Li Moyang knew it well: "Mouse, have you ever practiced Yi Yang Finger? Or should I say Yi Finger Zen?"

Duan Hao was once again stunned. The big brother "Chen Zhen" opposite him was really amazing, and it could be seen from this.

"It's not Yiyang Finger. My surname is Duan, my ancestor is not Duan Yu, and I have never practiced Yiyang Finger. Those are all made up by Jin Yong.

However, I have been practicing martial arts since I was a child. When I was ten years old, I went to Henan Shaolin Temple to become a monk and practice martial arts.

It's a pity that Shaolin Temple doesn't recruit martial monks at all. I went to a martial arts school and practiced for eight years, and then I went abroad and became a mercenary."

Duan Hao briefly introduced his experience, raised his hand and showed his index finger: "In eight years, I have learned real Kung Fu. This is called one-yang finger, one-finger Zen, that's all. I thought I was

I am already a master, but once I meet my big brother, I realize that there is a world out there, and there are people out there.”

Having said this, Duan Hao's face darkened, feeling very depressed.

Li Moyang's heart moved, Duan Hao is a person.

"Mouse, I'll give you some tips when I get the chance. Haha, I'm a little arrogant."

"That's great, brother, uh, no, it's the master!" Duan Hao was ecstatic.

"I see you are a few years older than me. You are not just a master. We are still brothers, which is good. My name is Li Moyang." Li Moyang smiled.

"Li Moyang... then, you are still my eldest brother, that's it."

Duan Hao stopped being pretentious and was in a good mood. He really came to the right place for this trip to Japan. The right way to go is to ignore Japanese girls and learn some stunts first.

While the two were eating and chatting, a few Japanese people holding up their mobile phones suddenly shouted, and a waiter hurried over.

Li Moyang listened intently, and the Japanese said: "Turn on the TV, there is an emergency announcement from the Government Affairs Department."

Li Moyang's heart trembled, and Duan Hao also realized something was wrong and stared at the TV next to the wall.

On the TV screen, a well-dressed guy was reading a statement: "A large-scale injury incident occurred in Tokyo today. Eight martial arts schools were bloodbathed by a yellow man, and 300 martial arts students and coaches were injured and disabled.

The Japanese government is pursuing the investigation and hereby submits a motion for assistance in investigation to the Chinese government, South Korea, North Korea and other countries. The Japanese government does not rule out the possibility of defining this incident as a terrorist incident."

Later, a video was released on TV. In the video, "Chen Zhen"'s true face was revealed, but the broken plaque and the cool paragraph that wrote "Sick Man of East Asia" were selectively hidden.

stand up.

The few Japanese people gathered in front of the TV, chattering and filled with indignation.

Li Moyang and Duan Hao watched it coldly, looked at each other, and Duan Hao extended his thumb and praised in a low voice: "There are more than three hundred people, brother is awesome!"

"Eat, they will come and catch me if you can." Li Moyang sneered, lowered his head and ate a piece of steak with concentration.

"Hey, where can I catch you? Let's catch you in "Fearless", or go to Hong Kong to find Liang Xiaolong, but Liang Xiaolong is too old now, hehe."

Duan Hao smiled evilly and lowered his head to gnaw at the steak.

…

A heavily guarded villa in Tokyo.

This villa occupies a large area, with various trees and shrubs in beautiful shapes, and the lawns are carefully trimmed, reflecting extraordinary nobility everywhere.

On the grass and among the trees, there were some security personnel standing faintly, with air earphones hanging behind their ears. They wore tight-fitting black suits with awkwardly protruding chests. There were guns inside, and their eyes were scanning the surroundings vigilantly.

A three-story villa is very simple and elegant, the interior is spotless, and the decorations are all in a low-key, luxurious and royal style.
To be continued...