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Chapter 165 He's Not Vegetarian
Chapter 165 He's Not Vegetarian
The reason why Meng Xiaoan punched the past was purely for his own money, he just wanted to tell the Japanese a truth, he is not a vegetarian.
The consequence of this punch is that Mitsubishi suppressed the idea of killing Meng Xiaoan just now, thinking that Meng Xiaoan is a person who does not practice martial arts at all, but the speed and explosive power of this punch shocked him a bit. , this young man seems to be covered with a very mysterious veil.
"Bang——" Ling Tianyi was caught off guard, and was hit by Meng Xiaoan's punch. He couldn't help but groaned, stumbled back a few steps, turned over and fell to the ground.His face was covered with blood, and for a moment there were stars in his eyes, but he couldn't afford to struggle.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Mitsubishi, your people are too rude. You didn't speak, but your subordinates spoke first. I'm just teaching you a lesson. You don't mind." Meng Xiaoan wiped the blood on his fist .
"Baga——" Ling Tian was furious, struggled and rushed towards Meng Xiaoan.He himself was a master of karate, but Meng Xiaoan's fist was too fast and he couldn't react, so he was punched by Meng Xiaoan.
"Don't be rude!" Mitsubishi Yuu also suddenly shouted.
"President." Lingnan Duan Duan's eyes were on fire.
"Back off!" Mitsubishi Yuki also said in a deep voice.
Ling Tian stepped back with a sullen face.
"My subordinates did offend Mr. Meng." Mitsubishi also smiled.No discomfort at all.
Damn, my subordinate was beaten by me, but he still tolerated it so well, I don't believe you aren't angry.Meng Xiaoan also smiled: "I can't help it. Actually, I'm too embarrassed to hear it. It's wrong to swear. Don't you think so? I'm a person who gets angry easily?"
"Mr. Meng, you are right." Yu Mitsubishi also had a dark face.
"Mr. Meng's martial arts is very advanced. I don't know who the master is?" Mitsubishi Yuya just saw Meng Xiaoan's footsteps from getting up to punching.
Meng Xiaoan heard that he meant to make gestures with himself, and said with a smile: "Tang boxing."
"It turned out to be Tang. I didn't expect Mr. Meng to practice Huojiaquan."
"Do you want to make a gesture, just say it directly." Meng Xiao'an said inhumanely, "I heard that your Japanese Kendo Club thinks that it is the number one in Asia. This is a bit arrogant."
Mitsubishio was no longer arguing with him verbally: "Mr. Meng has a taste, we can compete with each other, as long as we order, what do you think?"
"No problem." Meng Xiaoan wanted to dampen the arrogance and arrogance of the Japanese today.He is definitely not an impulsive person, but he doesn't like the Japanese. Of course, he doesn't have much dislike, he just doesn't like them.Their nation is a nation that is very good at creating wealth, that's for sure.
Yu Mitsubishi also suddenly slapped his palm.
A pockmarked man about 40 years old, with a crew cut, nearly 1.8 meters tall, and a pair of small eyes walked in, wearing a black judo uniform.
"Yamamoto-san is a judo master, is Mr. Ye interested?"
"A judo master?" Meng Xiaoan cast a contemptuous glance, deliberately, "Is this what a master looks like?"
A strong murderous intent flashed across Futian's small eyes.
Mitsubishi also gritted his teeth with hatred in his heart, Meng Xiaoan has been challenging his patience, but for the sake of the great cause, he had no choice but to endure this breath, he swore that in the future he would make Meng Xiaoan life and death impossible.
Meng Xiaoan stood up and came to Futian. Compared with the height, it is absolutely incomparable, but when it comes to appearance, Meng Xiaoan is of course better.
"Let's make a move." Meng Xiao'an smiled faintly, he was indeed very vigilant in his heart, he was indeed a master, as hard as a stone, dammit, it seems that he should be more careful, I don't know how many masters are here.Meng Xiaoan is not afraid of them coming together. He came here to find out why they invited him, why they killed Mr. Hong, but they haven't said anything so far. It seems that he has to ask this Hong Huang carefully. Secondly, he wanted to test how far his physical strength had reached, and whether he could defeat some masters after going through that inhuman tossing training.
Shan Bensan suddenly yelled: "Look!" With a shake of his figure, he rushed forward!
Seeing that Meng Xiaoan was approaching, Yamamoto jumped into the air three times, turned his legs, and swept his right leg like flying, and took Meng Xiaoan's head straight.
Meng Xiaoan didn't dare to be careless, and hurriedly lowered his head to avoid his first wave of offensive.
Yamamoto hit the air with one blow, and as soon as his feet hit the ground, he roared, and his hands and fingers were like hooks, and they went straight to Meng Xiaoan's shoulders.
"Fucking fast!"
Seeing that Sanben's ten fingers were approaching, if Meng Xiaoan was caught, he might fall back fiercely, and he would almost die if he didn't fall!
With a flash of light and flint, Meng Xiaoan used his arms to block his claws, then jumped back and retreated quickly!
San Ben San pursued closely, with a flick of his arms, his fingers were like hooks, trying to lock Meng Xiao'an's arms.
The reason why Meng Xiaoan punched the past was purely for his own money, he just wanted to tell the Japanese a truth, he is not a vegetarian.
The consequence of this punch is that Mitsubishi suppressed the idea of killing Meng Xiaoan just now, thinking that Meng Xiaoan is a person who does not practice martial arts at all, but the speed and explosive power of this punch shocked him a bit. , this young man seems to be covered with a very mysterious veil.
"Bang——" Ling Tianyi was caught off guard, and was hit by Meng Xiaoan's punch. He couldn't help but groaned, stumbled back a few steps, turned over and fell to the ground.His face was covered with blood, and for a moment there were stars in his eyes, but he couldn't afford to struggle.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Mitsubishi, your people are too rude. You didn't speak, but your subordinates spoke first. I'm just teaching you a lesson. You don't mind." Meng Xiaoan wiped the blood on his fist .
"Baga——" Ling Tian was furious, struggled and rushed towards Meng Xiaoan.He himself was a master of karate, but Meng Xiaoan's fist was too fast and he couldn't react, so he was punched by Meng Xiaoan.
"Don't be rude!" Mitsubishi Yuu also suddenly shouted.
"President." Lingnan Duan Duan's eyes were on fire.
"Back off!" Mitsubishi Yuki also said in a deep voice.
Ling Tian stepped back with a sullen face.
"My subordinates did offend Mr. Meng." Mitsubishi also smiled.No discomfort at all.
Damn, my subordinate was beaten by me, but he still tolerated it so well, I don't believe you aren't angry.Meng Xiaoan also smiled: "I can't help it. Actually, I'm too embarrassed to hear it. It's wrong to swear. Don't you think so? I'm a person who gets angry easily?"
"Mr. Meng, you are right." Yu Mitsubishi also had a dark face.
"Mr. Meng's martial arts is very advanced. I don't know who the master is?" Mitsubishi Yuya just saw Meng Xiaoan's footsteps from getting up to punching.
Meng Xiaoan heard that he meant to make gestures with himself, and said with a smile: "Tang boxing."
"It turned out to be Tang. I didn't expect Mr. Meng to practice Huojiaquan."
"Do you want to make a gesture, just say it directly." Meng Xiao'an said inhumanely, "I heard that your Japanese Kendo Club thinks that it is the number one in Asia. This is a bit arrogant."
Mitsubishio was no longer arguing with him verbally: "Mr. Meng has a taste, we can compete with each other, as long as we order, what do you think?"
"No problem." Meng Xiaoan wanted to dampen the arrogance and arrogance of the Japanese today.He is definitely not an impulsive person, but he doesn't like the Japanese. Of course, he doesn't have much dislike, he just doesn't like them.Their nation is a nation that is very good at creating wealth, that's for sure.
Yu Mitsubishi also suddenly slapped his palm.
A pockmarked man about 40 years old, with a crew cut, nearly 1.8 meters tall, and a pair of small eyes walked in, wearing a black judo uniform.
"Yamamoto-san is a judo master, is Mr. Ye interested?"
"A judo master?" Meng Xiaoan cast a contemptuous glance, deliberately, "Is this what a master looks like?"
A strong murderous intent flashed across Futian's small eyes.
Mitsubishi also gritted his teeth with hatred in his heart, Meng Xiaoan has been challenging his patience, but for the sake of the great cause, he had no choice but to endure this breath, he swore that in the future he would make Meng Xiaoan life and death impossible.
Meng Xiaoan stood up and came to Futian. Compared with the height, it is absolutely incomparable, but when it comes to appearance, Meng Xiaoan is of course better.
"Let's make a move." Meng Xiao'an smiled faintly, he was indeed very vigilant in his heart, he was indeed a master, as hard as a stone, dammit, it seems that he should be more careful, I don't know how many masters are here.Meng Xiaoan is not afraid of them coming together. He came here to find out why they invited him, why they killed Mr. Hong, but they haven't said anything so far. It seems that he has to ask this Hong Huang carefully. Secondly, he wanted to test how far his physical strength had reached, and whether he could defeat some masters after going through that inhuman tossing training.
Shan Bensan suddenly yelled: "Look!" With a shake of his figure, he rushed forward!
Seeing that Meng Xiaoan was approaching, Yamamoto jumped into the air three times, turned his legs, and swept his right leg like flying, and took Meng Xiaoan's head straight.
Meng Xiaoan didn't dare to be careless, and hurriedly lowered his head to avoid his first wave of offensive.
Yamamoto hit the air with one blow, and as soon as his feet hit the ground, he roared, and his hands and fingers were like hooks, and they went straight to Meng Xiaoan's shoulders.
"Fucking fast!"
Seeing that Sanben's ten fingers were approaching, if Meng Xiaoan was caught, he might fall back fiercely, and he would almost die if he didn't fall!
With a flash of light and flint, Meng Xiaoan used his arms to block his claws, then jumped back and retreated quickly!
San Ben San pursued closely, with a flick of his arms, his fingers were like hooks, trying to lock Meng Xiao'an's arms.
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