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Chapter Sixteen: Matsushita Weiyoung

Compared to the battle outside the door, Tang Ao was more curious about Chen Yuyang. Gui Xue Piaoxiang was not a famous poison, and was almost not on the same level as He Dinghong. When his effect was the best, he was just to let him go.

People are dizzy, vomiting and diarrhea, and their condition is similar to food poisoning.

This kind of poison is the simplest poison among the Tang Sect. The highest level of poisoning should be colorless and tasteless, but this kind of thing is too fragrant, so it is not a necessary medicine for murder at home. But what is strange is

Chen Yuyang actually said it in one mouthful. Guixue Piaoxiang, which made Tang Ao feel very strange, and even surprised.

"Do you know the Tang Sect? Tang Bo even told you this?" Tang Ao said in surprise.

Chen Yuyang shook his head and said, "It's not a secret that the Tang Sect in Shu is, why can't I know?"

Tang Ao smiled and handed Chen Yuyang a pill, with the same fragrance of osmanthus: "Eat it. Although Guixue Piaoxiang is not a poison that kills people, it can make people vomit and diarrhea. That condition is not good.

Ah. And this is a chronic poison, and there is no clue for a while!”

Chen Yuyang looked at Tang Ao, but shook his head and said, "No, this medicine can only cause harm to ordinary people, I don't need it!"

"You are a supernatural person, no wonder!" Tang Ao suddenly felt like he couldn't see through Chen Yuyang. However, Chen Yuyang chuckled and said, "What kind of supernatural person, I don't know, I only know that I am Chen Yuyang,

My heart is the most important thing, Brother Tang, what do you think?"

"You're right!" Tang Ao was stunned for a moment, and suddenly smiled wisely.

The two of them didn't say anything, but they knew it. So the next moment, the two of them were concerned about the situation outside again. The fight between Tang Bo and the two Japanese was already ongoing, and the voice was very loud.

With Tang Bo's methods, the two guys should have been lying on the ground. Not to mention the failure of life, it should have ended up in a bleak situation.

Tang Bo must have a deep intention when he does this.

The fight continues, and the tricks are very ordinary, but they are just some common fighting techniques. However, such continuous fighting has attracted many people to watch and public opinion, which is a public opinion building momentum. The Tang family and Su Tian were not in harmony, and now it is Su

If Su Tiancheng knew about the Hangzhou territory and did not take the opportunity to retaliate, would that be strange?

"What happened? What happened?"

"You don't know yet? The fucking little Japanese really bullies people too much. It's okay to just pretend to be a girl openly in China, but she actually said that the sick husband of East Asia of the Chinese people is simply hateful!"

"Damn little Japanese!"

The following discussions are heard one after another. Chinese people are generally relatively united to the outside world without threatening their own personal interests. Therefore, what the Japanese do soon became exaggerated many times and spread among the crowd.

Kailai, it cannot be denied that China is still a young man with blood. Seeing Tang Bo bringing glory to the country, he couldn't help but cheer.

A louder voice was heard, higher than the louder one.

Seeing that his goal had finally been achieved, Tang Bo stopped playing and took action, and made a ruthless move. At this moment, Tang Bo and Tang Bo were not the same level as Tang Bo. His figure flashed, like a ghost, in his hand

The hand knife and palms are constantly changing, and the foot is using the unique lotus steps passed down by the Tang Sect, which is very strange.

Touch, touch, two sounds, under Tang Bo's palm wind, the two Japanese were immediately knocked away. Two sounds of boom, and their huge bodies fell on the floor, instantly smashing the wooden floor of Tang and Song Mansion.

It opened and sunken in. Tang Bo clapped his palms and said disdainfully: "Even your three-legged cats' kung fu, you dare to claim to be the Great Japanese Empire, or my rabies barking on the land of China. I really don't know who said that the sick man from East Asia

He is the sick man in East Asia!"

"Okay, OK!" There were bursts of applause below.

Tang Bo looked back and a respectful boxer clasped his fists and said, "Thank you for your support. These little Japanese are just inappropriate. Back then, we drove them out for eight years of the War of Resistance in China and beat them to run away. Unexpectedly, these little Japanese militarists are now.

Let us look up again. Can we Chinese, who have been passed down for five thousand years, bully us?"

"No, no, no!" Many people below began to respond, but most of them were just watching the fun, and only a very small number of angry young people truly supported Tang Bo.

At this moment, there was a burst of applause behind Tang Bo, which was very light and crisp. A middle-aged man with glasses walked from the corridor to the front desk, followed by two people, both of whom were holding Japanese samurai swords in their hands.

The middle-aged man had a gentle temperament, but his eyes were filled with a shiny light.

"Young man, it was my man who brought you inconvenience just now. Here I, Weiyang Panasonic, apologized sincerely!" As he said that, Weiyang Panasonic bowed halfway, but when he looked up, his eyes changed and changed.

A strong fighting will, said: "Sir, since I have taught my people a lesson, I apologize, and I will let go of this matter. But just now, Mr. insulted me in the Great Japanese Empire. As an imperial samurai, I must maintain the dignity of the empire.

I challenge Mr. again!”

"Are you?" Tang Bo smiled faintly and said disdainfully: "I don't like bullying soft guys like you!"

A murderous aura suddenly surged from Matsushita Weiyo's face, but he covered it up very well. He smiled faintly and said, "Of course it's not me, it's the two sword masters behind me who challenge you!"

As he said that, Miyo Matsushita respectfully said to the two people behind him: "Mr. Yanagi, Mr. Beichen, I'm working hard!"

"Young Master Panasonic, you're welcome, it's all for the great Japanese Empire!"

Tang Bo looked at the two people behind Matsushita Weiyo and his eyes became wrong. These two people should be swordsmen from the Yagyu family and Beichen. Tang Bo did not know much about Japanese swordsmanship. But he knew that these two people were not

It's not easy to mess with, and it's a big disaster to mess with someone. So he started to think about it.

Weiyang Panasonic said disdainfully: "Sir, are you Chinese people who only bully the weak and fear the strong? Then what else can you say about a civilization of five thousand years? It's ridiculous! Your Chinese civilization is not as good as my Japanese Empire? The cowardly nation has no civilization.

It’s just like the Dragon Boat Festival. You kept saying it was yours, but it was snatched by the Koreans. You didn’t even dare to say a word.”

Tang Bo said angrily: "Say it again!"

"Isn't it?" Matsushita Weiyang glared at Tang Bo and said, "I dare not even defend the dignity of the nation, I am a coward! No wonder you can't even protect your own women!"

But at this moment, the door behind him opened, Chen Yuyang walked out lightly, put his arm gently on Tang Bo's shoulder and said, "Mantis, I'll do this!"

Tang Bo exclaimed: "Bitch, can you do it?"
Chapter completed!
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