Chapter 38: If you want to speak, kneel down first!

"Eight Grid Tooth Road!!"

The Japanese young man roared angrily and looked at Qin Heng with murderous intent on his face.

Now his cheeks are swollen, his teeth are leaking, his mouth is full of blood, and his originally handsome and handsome face is completely broken.

It's a shame!!

"Well played! Awesome! Fuck little Japan! Make you fucking arrogant!"

"Hahaha! Little Japan is doing a lot of work! In our China, we still dare to run rampant and kill you!"

The crowd burst out laughing.

I feel that it is really cool to watch little Japan being beaten!

Qin Heng looked at the Japanese and said lightly: "I advise you to lie on the ground, as long as you stand up, I will still let you kneel!"

Bang Bang Bang!

Suddenly, there was a crisp applause.

It turned out to be a young man among the other two Japanese, he was wearing loose sportswear, he looked in his twenties, tall and burly, more than 1.8 meters tall, very handsome.

Behind him, there was a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl, petite, probably only one meter and fifty, wearing a small Lolita-style skirt and white stockings, small red leather shoes, hair dyed pale yellow, combed air bangs, pretty and cute.

This young man has a noble aura on his body, his status is obviously much higher than the one just now, his expression is very calm, his eyes are also gentle, he can't see the first, he applauded, looked at Qin Heng, and smiled: "You used Chinese martial arts just now?" I thought you didn't have any real kung fu in China, but I didn't expect ......."

Bang!

Hearing only a muffled sound, the young man also flew out sideways, and a footprint appeared on his chest, which was kicked by Qin Heng.

"As I said just now, the Japanese are not qualified to stand in front of me and speak, if you want to speak, you have to kneel down first!" Qin Heng looked at the Japanese young man lightly and said, "Didn't you hear it?"

The young man flew more than ten meters, hit the railing, fell to the ground, and fell with the Japanese just now.

Extravagance and status, in the face of absolute power, have no effect!

However, this Japanese young man's body seems to be stronger than the one just now, Qin Heng used the same strength, the one just now was directly seriously injured, and now this one is only slightly injured.

He lay on the ground, clutching his chest, looked at Qin Heng incredulously, and said in amazement: "Who are you, how can you have such a powerful power!?"

"Respected samurai, you are really powerful!" The Japanese girl knelt down obediently, her pretty and innocent face was full of admiration, looked at Qin Heng, and said softly: "I am Miyamoto Mayumi from the Miyamoto family, and I am surprised by your strength." ”

"Miyamoto?" Qin Heng looked at this Japanese girl, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he said lightly: "You are very interesting, unlike the two fools before, who are you?"

"We are just ordinary tourists who come to China, and we definitely don't mean to offend you. Miyamoto Mayuki was pretty, well-behaved, and her voice was soft and soft, and she leaned her head against her head and said respectfully: "The first to be hit by you was the lowest-grade samurai Takahara, and then the low-grade samurai Kimura Shinichi." ”

"The last grade, the lower grade, the middle grade, the upper grade, this is our division of the samurai level in Japan, with your strength should have been refined into dark energy, in our Japan, it is a mid-grade samurai. She finally explained.

"Middle-grade samurai, how can this kid be a middle-grade samurai!?" Kimura Shinichi, who was lying on the ground, looked at Qin Heng incredulously, endured the pain, and reluctantly stood up, saying, "Look at his age is no more than eighteen years old, how can it be a mid-grade samurai, this is ......"

Bang!

Shinichi Kimura flew out again, like garbage that had been thrown out, directly over the deck railing, flew to the boarding passage, fell to the ground, and then slid four or five meters, hit the wall, tilted his head, and passed out.

"Do the Japanese have a problem with their memory?" Qin Heng glanced at Mayumi Miyamoto and said, "I warned me just now, he still has to stand up, this is looking for death." ”

The people around him burst out laughing.

"Hahaha! That's right, these Japanese are not stupid!"

"It's so stupid! I said I wanted them to kneel down and talk, and I stood up and looked for a fight!!"

"That's cool!Good guy, little Japan!!"

Cheers, shouts and curses, one after another, rang out on the deck, almost rushing into the sky.

Mayumi Miyamoto was still kneeling in front of Qin Heng, her expression remained unchanged, as if she hadn't heard the words of the people around her at all, she looked at Qin Heng with gentle eyes, and said, "This samurai-sama, I'm just a weak woman who has no power to restrain the chicken, and I also knelt down for you, can you let me go?"

She blinked her big watery eyes, and her rosy cherry lips pursed, pitiful.

Some people in the crowd were moved with compassion, and when they saw such a cute girl kneeling on the ground begging for mercy, they couldn't help but stand up immediately.

"This is a girl after all, and she is so cute, there will definitely be no malicious intent. ”

"Just scrap those two men, this girl doesn't need it, after all, it's so cute, so cute!"

Someone has already begun to intercede with her.

"Your hand is the hand with the sword. Qin Heng said suddenly, his voice was not loud, but it was extremely clear, even in the wind of the Huangpu River, it could still ring in everyone's ears.

He looked at Mayumi Miyamoto and said lightly: "When you hold your hand, your subconscious movements have traces of holding a knife, which is a habit that can only be found after years of practicing knife skills, but your hands are very white and smooth, without calluses, it should be caused by the dark energy washing the flesh and bones, and the old skin has faded."

You are young, and you have already refined the dark energy, if you divide it by the samurai you said, then you are a middle-grade samurai in Japan, and your strength is far beyond the two just now. Earlier, let us get off the ship and give you the order to give this cruise ship to you, and you also gave it.

It looks like a white rabbit, but in fact it is as fierce as a poisonous snake, this is the habit of you Japanese, do you think I will let you go?

Although Qin Heng had never practiced martial arts, or even studied it, after he had met a few martial artists, he had already figured out the entire martial arts system.

For a peerless genius like him, figuring out a whole set of cultivation systems at a glance was completely easy and effortless.

"Sure enough, you're not an ordinary Chinese warrior. ”

Mayumi Miyamoto put away her originally sweet smile, stood up, and then took out a wooden hilt from her sleeve, her gaze becoming cold.

Airplanes!

She shook the handle of the knife in her hand, and the wooden blade that was contained in it immediately popped out, becoming a Japanese-style wooden knife more than a meter long, with a shiny blade, facing Qin Heng!

Because of the security check, the iron was not allowed to be carried with her, and she actually carried a wooden knife with her.

"Please report your name, I'm Mayumi Miyamoto, and I'm going to try your kung fu with my kendo!"