Xiao Feng came to the practice room and began to practice Yin and Yang magic.
This set of magical skills not only includes boxing and kicking techniques, but also two sets of internal mental techniques, which are used to enhance the true energy and strengthen one's own defense.
It's just that the boxing skills are not perfect, and the two sets of mental techniques are only half, so he can only practice gropingly, and rely on his own understanding to make up for the rest.
Xiao Feng practiced from eleven o'clock in the morning to five o'clock in the afternoon before leaving the martial arts hall.
At six o'clock in the evening, there was a large Japanese restaurant in the south of the city.
The business of this store is very good. It is always crowded every night when the meal arrives, and there are all kinds of luxury cars parked at the door.
A taxi stopped at the door, and a man wearing glasses and a mustache got out.
Holding a cigar in his mouth and a bag in his hand, he opened the door and walked into the Japanese restaurant.
"Welcome, sir, who are there?"
A woman wearing a kimono and heavy makeup.
He walked forward with small steps to greet me, with a slight smile on his face.
"Just find me a quiet room alone."
'brush!'
Xiao Feng took out two bills and threw them to the other party with a bold look.
When the kimono woman saw the money, her smile became even brighter.
"Thank you sir, please come with me."
The woman led him upstairs.
Xiao Feng glanced twice. The decoration of the entire store was full of Japanese atmosphere, as if he was in Japan. Even the music was in the tune of cherry blossoms.
'Whoa!'
Open the wooden door and there is a small compartment inside.
Apart from a small table, there were no stools and only a few cushions.
Japanese people like to kneel wherever they go. This is their custom and it is more suitable for them to be slaves.
Xiao Feng sat down cross-legged and ordered a few dishes.
Ten minutes later, a woman in kimono came in carrying dishes.
She knelt directly in front of Xiao Feng and served him respectfully, serving food and pouring tea.
To be honest, the service attitude of this Japanese culture is really top-notch and very enjoyable.
'Snapped!'
Suddenly, Xiao Feng smiled lewdly and reached out to pat the woman's thigh.
"Are you Japanese?"
"No, I am Chinese."
"I'm just working here, sir, please take your time."
The kimono woman smiled slightly and gently pushed his hand away.
"stop!"
Xiao Feng suddenly stopped her.
"I don't care if you are Japanese or Chinese, just stay and drink with me."
The woman in kimono bowed and said, "I'm sorry, sir, I'm not the one drinking with you."
"If you need a drink, I can call a karaoke for you."
"I want you!"
Xiao Feng stared at her with an evil smile.
"Sir, let me say it again, I am not a drinking companion..."
"Don't talk nonsense. Are you going to accompany me? Or not?"
Xiao Feng immediately interrupted her.
"Sorry, excuse me."
The woman in kimono turned around and left.
‘Crack!’
Xiao Feng smashed the wine glass and shouted angrily: "Smelly woman, if I ask you to accompany me with wine, I'm giving you face."
"Do you know who I am? Dare you offend me? I will close your store in a minute."
Of course he was deliberately looking for trouble, otherwise how could he use the same trick?
"May I ask who you are?"
The woman in kimono put away her smile and turned cold.
"who I am?"
Xiao Feng smiled coldly: "You are not qualified to ask, go and call your boss Mu Jinghua over, hurry up."
As soon as she heard the words "Wu Jing Hua", a murderous look flashed out of the corner of the kimono woman's eyes, and her expression was ferocious.
"Sir, are you drunk?"
"I advise you not to cause trouble here, lest you get out of trouble."
Looking at the other party's expression, Xiao Feng concluded that the leader of the group of Japanese ninjas should be Mu Jinghua.
"What? Can't you get off the stage?"
Xiao Feng slowly stood up and walked to the other party in two steps.
He grabbed the woman's chin and said with a wicked smile: "Girl, don't make me angry."
"You can either accompany me for a drink or call your boss over. Do you understand me?"
"idiot!"
Suddenly, the woman in kimono cursed loudly and hit Xiao Feng's crotch with her knee.
'Snapped!'
There was a crisp sound, and before she could touch anyone, she was slapped by Xiao Feng and flew away.
'Wow...'
The woman in kimono smashed the wooden door and fell on the corridor.
The slap left her mouth full of blood and her hair disheveled.
Xiao Feng was condescending and laughed coldly.
"How dare you lie to me, little Baga? I knew you were from Japan."
"You bastard, who are you? How dare you come here to cause trouble?"
The woman in kimono cursed loudly, rolled backwards and quickly got up.
Xiao Feng smiled provocatively: "I am your ancestor, so I told Mu Jinghua to get out and die, do you hear me?"
"You bastard."
The kimonoed woman stared at him for two seconds, then suddenly smiled and nodded.
"Okay, wait a moment."
She walked to the side, took out the walkie-talkie and said a few words.
It only lasted five minutes at most, and the guests on the second floor began to leave one after another, and some were still cursing.
Soon, there were no customers on the entire second floor, and only Xiao Feng and the woman in kimono were left.
Suddenly, more than ten or twenty men with wooden knives in their hands rushed up to the second floor and blocked Xiao Feng.
"You bastard, are you brave?"
"Kneel down and apologize, or I'll break your legs."
The woman in kimono stepped forward and shouted sharply.
"Kneel down?"
Xiao Feng put his hands in his pockets: "Sorry, this is the habit of you Japanese people. If you want to kneel, you have to kneel."
"Baga Yalu, destroy him for me."
The kimono woman gave an order, and the men swung their wooden swords and went straight to Xiao Feng to strike at him.
‘Crack!’
Xiao Feng used his whirlwind kick, and all the wooden knives in the hands of more than a dozen people were smashed to pieces.
‘Pah pah pah…’
His rounded arms were used to draw his bow from left to right, and his big mouth was used to hit the opponent, making him moan and scream.
Whenever someone is hit by his slap, the face will be distorted, the mouth will be twisted, the teeth will fly, and the skin will be ripped open and blood will flow freely.
"What?"
The woman in the kimono was dumbfounded. What kind of sexy act was this? A slap in the face?
The men refused to accept the offer and tore off their shirts to reveal tattoos all over their backs. They looked fierce.
Regardless of everything, they roared and rushed forward.
"court death!"
There was a crisp sound, and one person's calf was stepped on by Xiao Feng.
"ah…"
The bones directly pierced the skin, the blood and flesh were blurred, and the screams echoed throughout the second floor.
"shut up."
'Snapped!'
Xiao Feng struck back hard again, and the man fainted on the spot, with a pool of blood flowing all over the ground.
He continued to step down a few more times, and several more men fell to the ground with broken legs on the spot, screaming one after another.
In only half a minute at most, all the men with wooden knives in their hands fell to the ground half dead, their blood stained red.
The woman in the kimono turned pale and gnashed her teeth in hatred.
"Son of a bitch, I'll kill you."
She took out a short katana from her arms and stabbed Xiao Feng straight in the heart.
Xiao Feng used his grasping hand to hold her down, then slapped her twice with his hand.
'Pop!'
The woman's face and nose were crooked, and she roared loudly.
"You damn thing, don't even think about leaving alive today."
"Smelly woman, how dare you speak harshly?"
Xiao Feng grabbed her face and gritted his teeth and said, "I'll tell you one last time, tell your boss to get out of here, or I'll tear your face apart."
"You brat, you're dead."
As soon as the woman finished speaking, a group of Japanese warriors wearing white Taoist uniforms rushed up to the second floor howling.
What they held in their hands was no longer a wooden sword, but a shining Japanese samurai sword.