Following the instructions of the little maid, Meng Xinghe came to the door of a room at the corner of the second floor. Hearing an unpleasant chirping sound coming from inside, Meng Xinghe paused and did not directly kick in the door.
He knocked three times. It was always Meng Xinghe's favorite method to be polite first and then attack later.
At this time, there was another chirping sound inside. However, it didn't take long before someone came to open the door for Meng Xinghe.
It was Jin Feng who opened the door. When she saw Meng Xinghe standing in front of the door, her red eyes lit up instantly. The hero in her heart finally came at the critical moment.
Meng Xinghe made a gesture to tell her to be silent. Then he walked into the house. At a glance, he saw a man in a black robe in front of him, smiling lewdly and touching Yulu. He said something that others could not understand. The other two people dressed similarly to the man were just drinking and chatting. The two long Japanese samurai swords at his waist had clearly exposed his identity.
Japanese people. No wonder the bird songs they speak are so familiar.
Meng Xinghe walked quietly into the room. The natural vigilance of those warriors quickly noticed the intrusion of a strange man. Their nerves were immediately stretched to the extreme. They all fixed their eyes on Meng Xinghe and involuntarily touched his waist. Obviously, It's about drawing swords and fighting weapons.
"What's your job?" Smelling the unusual smell in the air, the drooling man in black robe asked Meng Xinghe in unfluent Chinese.
Meng Xinghe smiled coldly and pointed at Yulu opposite: "Her, my woman, yours, are totally unworthy."
When Yulu saw Meng Xinghe arriving, she immediately ran behind him. As if she had found a strong supporter, she was no longer afraid of those disgusting Japanese people. She hugged her sister Jinfeng and waited for Meng Xinghe, a hero who fell from the sky, to save them. Out of the sea of fire.
"Baga." When the Japanese saw that Meng Xinghe was a Tang Dynasty man who came to make trouble, he pulled out the samurai sword from his waist with a "choking" sound. "Your job is looking for death."
The grumpy Japanese warrior had already drawn his sword and stabbed Meng Xinghe.
"Kong Sang, don't mess around. This is the Tang Dynasty." Seeing that his companion was about to cause trouble, the other two people with him immediately shouted to stop him. This is the Tang Dynasty after all. They Japanese people would not dare to cause trouble here.
Kong Sang, who was already extremely angry, was about to teach the Tang Dynasty man who broke into the room. When he heard his companion's words, he cursed incomprehensible bird language and slashed the tables and chairs in the room like crazy. "Baga. Datang. Datang. What is so good about Datang? Why did His Majesty the Emperor give all the treasures of Japan to the people of Tang."
Kong Sang cursed crazily in Japanese. He looked at Meng Xinghe, a Tang Dynasty man, as if he were seeing his father-killing enemy. His blood-red eyes widened, and he pointed at him and said: "Datang man, get out of here. I'm empty." I will save your life."
Meng Xinghe patted his shoulder and said with a smile in standard Japanese, "I'll fuck your mother."
Kongsang and the other Japanese people were obviously startled when they heard their standard mother tongue. Then they realized that the other party was actually scolding them. The three of them immediately jumped up and started a fight.
"Sir, be careful. They have knives in their hands." The two sisters Jin Feng Yulu didn't want Meng Xinghe to get hurt in any way because of them. Seeing that he had to deal with three Japanese people with knives alone, they couldn't help but worry about Meng Xinghe.
Meng Xinghe took a cursory glance at the three of them. They were all less than six feet tall. They were indeed Japanese. Even if they had knives in their hands, Meng Xinghe was not afraid. He was only worried that he would not be able to protect the Jinfeng Yulu sisters in a fierce battle later. His voice was much louder and he said: "Go back to your room first. I have wanted to teach these devils a lesson for a long time. You three can do the work together."
With a backhand push, he pushed the two sisters out of the room. Then he blocked the door with his empty hand. Suddenly he took a stool and held it in his hand.
"choke."
Three Japanese people across from Meng Xinghe had already surrounded him. Kong Sang, who was very aggressive, was the first to jump up. The shining samurai blade in his hand hit Meng Xinghe directly on the door.
Meng Xinghe, who was quick to respond, waved a stool to block it. But the sturdy stool was cut into two pieces like tofu. There was a loud bang and even the air vibrated.
"Broken." Meng Xinghe spat. I asked my son to get me a knife so that I wouldn't have to go out and fish for something to defend myself. So I had him cut it like tofu. He simply threw away half of the stool in his hand. .I rushed over with my bare hands.
Those Japanese people saw that Meng Xinghe was not a martial artist. He didn't even know how to do ordinary boxing and kicking. They were like watching a street sideshow. They laughed coldly and shouted sarcastic bird language. They kept using it. He rubbed the katana in his hand. He did not regard Meng Xinghe as a threat to him.
"Hahaha. People of the Tang Dynasty, you are not good at work." The three Japanese laughed shamelessly. Being able to play with a man in the land of the Tang Dynasty is more interesting than playing with a woman. They each looked at the lights in their hands. The samurai sword. He stuck out his tongue and licked it a few times disgustingly. He said: "Interesting. It's really interesting."
Meng Xinghe has never learned any martial arts moves. He only learned grappling for a few days when he was in college. He also learned a few Tai Chi moves when he had time. After three Japanese people surrounded him, he fought one against three and didn't feel anything. Pressure. However, he feels that other people's relaxation is his perfect opportunity.
Death. There was a sneer at the corner of Meng Xinghe's mouth. Just when the three Japanese people relaxed their vigilance, he suddenly shook his not burly body and instantly gathered strength. Meng Xinghe, who had never seriously demonstrated his explosive power, let out a muffled groan. .Start a desperate counterattack.
Meng Xinghe's speed was astonishingly fast. He didn't allow anyone to react at all.
He punched the Japanese man on the left hard in the stomach, and kicked the other Japanese man in the chest with his side leg. The two of them fell to the ground without even making a sound and could not get up again.
And the free hand, like a comet, hit the man in the middle named Kong Sang on the shoulder mercilessly before he could react, directly breaking half of his arm. He just heard There was a clang sound. Not only was the katana knocked out of Kongsang's hand, but his legs were even unable to obey the impact of gravity and he knelt on the ground.
Waiting for you to kneel down. Meng Xinghe, who has learned grappling skills, quickly grabbed Kong Sang's arms and locked his bones. He used rhythmic force to dislocate all the arm bones connected to his clavicle cavity. Then he kneeled towards him. There was a heavy bump in the lower part of the vagina. He was a tough man even though he couldn't bear the overwhelming sour smell in his internal organs. He wanted to cry but couldn't.
It seems that the unremitting exercise every night can actually increase my explosive power several times in an instant. How about weapons. Melee combat focuses on speed and strength. This set of killing techniques used by the special forces will deal with the arrogance of the three of you. The bastard is more than enough to rub.
After the battle was over, Meng Xinghe walked up to the three people lying on the ground and stepped hard on the protruding wrist bones under their calves.
"Click."
There was a faint sound of broken bones. The three of them passed out immediately.
However, Meng Xinghe, who had a grudge, did not intend to let them go. Even if he broke their hands and feet, he would still torture them severely. Taking the unfinished wine on the table, Meng Xinghe directly poured it on them. For them, he wanted these Japanese people to slowly enjoy the pain of having their hands and feet broken.
Kong Sang, who had been tortured the most, was woken up by cold wine. His face no longer had the arrogance it had before. Instead, he looked like a beaten dog in the water. He pulled up his wet dog's head and moaned feebly. His body was covered with pain from all over his limbs. The bone-gnawing pain kept shaking me.
Meng Xinghe's way of torturing people is very unique. It's not beating people until their mouths and noses bleed, but the kind of internal injuries that make people unable to cry out in pain. Looking at the three people on the ground, they can still breathe, and they want to have fun later. Meng Xinghe patted the hem of his clothes. He smiled at the three of them like a devil in the world: "Find a better doctor as soon as possible. Maybe you guys can still walk in the future."
After he finished speaking, he turned around and walked so calmly. It seemed that fighting was just an exercise for him.
"Ah, cool." Opening the door, Meng Xinghe raised his head and took a deep breath of fresh air. What surprised him was that a large group of people outside the room were looking at him strangely, as if they couldn't believe that it was Meng Xinghe who walked out. Galaxy.
"Third brother." Mr. Chai hurriedly walked up and touched Meng Xinghe's arm and body. "It's okay."
He looked at Meng Xinghe, who looked normal, strangely. He just heard below that someone was fighting with Japanese people on the second floor. He originally planned to come to watch the fun, but he didn't know it was his third brother. I heard that Japanese people are so cruel. Fighting fiercely. Mr. Chai is really worried about what Meng Xinghe will suffer.
Meng Xinghe would be in trouble. Those who were in trouble were lying inside. Seeing that there were several people from the yamen around Mr. Chai. They must be the officials reported by the two sisters Jinfeng and Yulu. Meng Xinghe didn't want to cause more trouble, so he immediately moved away from the crowd. Fleeing the scene, he said: "Packing up a few odds and ends will be in the way. By the way, brothers. Just now I heard that the Japanese people inside seemed to be doing something that would endanger the Tang Dynasty. You'd better arrest them and torture them. Today, all nations When envoys come to the Tang Dynasty, some people with unknown origins must be investigated carefully. The comfort of my people in Chang'an depends entirely on your envoys."
"Round up all those Japanese people of unknown origin inside." The time has come for meritorious deeds. The righteous brother Cha rushed into the room boldly and faced the three Japanese people inside. Regardless of whether they were injured or not, he first gave them a severe beating. .Then they were tied up with iron chains and carried out. Not forgetting to say a few good words to praise Meng Xinghe, he took the three Japanese people to the Yamen to receive their merits.
"Thank you, Master." After the calm was restored on the second floor, the two sisters Jinfeng and Yulu came to Meng Xinghe. They surrounded him on the left and right. Their eyes were filled with the admiration of a weak woman for the man in her heart. If Meng Xinghe was not in time today, appeared. Then the two sisters might have fallen into the tiger's mouth. Then they would feel even more sorry for Meng Xinghe.
"Third brother, I, um, I'll go down first." In this situation, Mr. Chai has decided to get out of the way. Oh my God. Third brother is indeed very lucky. He actually raised two twin sisters in the ***. I'm lagging behind.
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Mr. Chai smiled and ran away. Meng Xinghe naturally did not want to explain too much to him. He put his hands on the two sisters' slim waists and said sternly: "Don't thank me yet. I will take care of you two when you go back to the room."
The little goblin. We haven’t seen each other for a few days, but you don’t listen to me anymore. I’ll punish you by giving each of you a kiss later.”