Kill Yokota, kill 300 warriors, and crush a country's martial arts?

Park Zhanjun's words were like bombs, exploding Mrs. Wen and others to the outside and the inside. It felt like listening to fairy tales when they were young.

Especially when they heard that Dongyang not only didn't kill Ye Tianlong, but also turned his head to calm things down, Mrs. Wen and the others even sneered.

After a short silence, the guests in the audience sneered, and Mrs. Wen even snorted:

"Piao Zhanjun, you are really into your head, you lie and don't write drafts. Ye Tianlong is the reincarnation of King Kong, and it is impossible to pick three hundred warriors.

"It's even more impossible for an Oriental to pray for an end to the battle."

Mrs. Wen saw through Pu Zhanjun's situation: "What you are saying now is just a bluff, giving you courage to Ye Tianlong."

"Yes, no matter how good Ye Tianlong is, it is impossible to wash the Eastern Budo."

"The eighteen sect masters are all characters from the pioneering school, the solid Toyo Budo rock, what shakes Ye Tianlong?"

"Eighty percent is Ye Tianlong who knew about the Dragon Slaying Conference and worried that we were united and crushed him to death, so he ran away with a sham shot."

"Piao Zhanjun, everyone has finally spared your life, don't cherish it, and spread rumors to Ye Tianlong, waiting to sit in the prison."

Dozens of dignitaries who drank at the scene raised their necks and shouted, not believing what Park Zhanjun said.

Although the country of the East is small, it is the place where martial arts is supreme. It is more respected than the country of Malaysia and China, and it has gathered a large number of first-class warriors.

The Dongyang of martial arts is equal to Brazil of the football world. How could Ye Tianlong use his manpower to suppress it?

"Piao Zhanjun, if you don't get out, I will arrest you"

Madam Wen's eyes flashed with a sharp light: "Disturbing the military's mind, I can kill you at any time."

If you have to ease the relationship between Wenpu's family and bring Pu Zhongjian to her camp, Mrs. Wen has killed Pu Zhanjun a long time ago, so how can he come out.

Hearing this, the hundreds of guests present turned their heads and looked at Park Zhanjun with a pale expression, as if to tear him to pieces at any time.

Pu Ciqiu's eyelids jumped, her hands and hearts were sweating, she whispered to Pu Zhongjian: "Father, is what the second brother said is true?"

Pu Zhongjian pulled the corner of his mouth slightly, wanted to say something, but finally chose to shut up.

He is not optimistic about Ye Tianlong, but he also knows that Ye Tianlong has never lost...

"Surely it can't be true."

Aunt Han next to him whispered: "Although Toyo has had bad luck recently and many masters have died, the foundation of Toyo Budo is the best in Asia."

In Aunt Han's eyes, the little girl didn't even know the horror of Toyo Budo, the whole Toyo, the seven and eight products added up to beat most of the country.

Not to mention the eighteen masters who have experienced many battles, and the shrine known as the martial arts engine.

How can one person step down the whole Toyo Budo?

"arrogant!"

Faced with the doubts of hundreds of people, Park Zhanjun didn't give in a bit, still pointing his finger at everyone and shouting:

"Although the Dongyang blockade is tight, with your contacts and relationships, if you want to check whether things are true, you only need a phone call."

"You waste your time questioning me, do you really think I'm spreading rumors, or do you dare not face the **** reality?"

"I tell you, it's useless for you to be ostriches, and your dragon slaying conference is even more deceiving."

Park Zhanjun bloomed with his own arrogance: "Call Ban Ye Tianlong, wait for the next half of your life."

He was rescued by Ye Tianlong three times, and he suffered from the grievances of the literary family three times, and he regarded himself as Ye Tianlong's spokesperson invisibly.

Mrs. Wen's face was cold: "Mr. Park, today is an important day, please take care of your son and don't let him make trouble—"

"Ye Tianlong killed the person in charge of the Pu family, killed my sister and brother, and killed the first veteran of Nan Han."

"The crime is very evil, the public enemy of Nan Han."

"I don't ask Mr. Park to fight the enemy together with us, but I also ask Mr. Park not to forget the blood on his body."

She played the card of national sentiment: "Otherwise, the Pu family will have no face to see their ancestors in the future."

"make trouble?"

Before Pu Zhongjian could speak, Pu Zhanjun sneered: "Is it okay to have a little brain? I'm here to save you, to prevent you from making big mistakes."

"Now that the Dragon Slaying Conference has not yet taken shape, it will be disbanded in time to plead with Ye Tianlong, and a few more leaders will die. This will not bring any loss to Nan Han."

"Once you make a decision and put it into action, then Ye Tianlong knows, I'm afraid you will all have your heads down."

Park Zhanjun hates iron but not steel: "If it is not because we are of the same blood of the same clan, I will not stop you from going to the abyss."

"The demon words confuse the crowd."

Mrs. Wen yelled: "Come here, beat Pu Zhanjun out."

"Report--"

Just as the black-clothed bodyguard was about to take action against Park Zhanjun, a Nanhan intelligence officer suddenly rushed in, with an unconcealable shock on his face:

"Ye Tianlong entered the Toyo Fuji Mountain Villa, killed more than 300 Toyo warriors, and chopped off Yokota Taishang's head."

"The whole clubhouse was full of blood, and all 18 sect masters were killed."

"Thirty years of Dongyang's accumulation has been exhausted, and the backbone of the entire martial art is broken..."

The intelligence officer wept bitterly.

"what?"

"Ye Tianlong really smashed into Mount Fuji? Massacre all three hundred warriors and killed Taixiang Yokota?"

"How is this possible? How could he be so powerful? Three hundred pigs are cut for me, and I have to cut them for two days."

Hundreds of people in the audience were frightened. The original ridicule turned into panic. Many people stood up and looked around, seemingly worried that Ye Tianlong would appear in front of them.

Mrs. Wen, Aunt Han, and Park Zhongjian were all surprised. Only Park Zhanjun hummed with his hands on his back: "A group of ants."

Mrs. Wen stepped forward and shouted: "The news is not true? The source of intelligence, is it the style of Park Zhanjun?"

"No."

The intelligence officer yelled: "It was the spies we placed in Dongyang. It was absolutely true. I still got three pictures of the scene."

Later, he released the three photos he bought at a cost of millions. It was the Fuji Village where blood was flowing, and Ye Tianlong could be seen covered in blood.

One sword per person is unmatched.

The Fujishuang battle was completely confirmed, and everyone present was shocked.

Toyo Budo is aloft. Apart from China’s ability to contend, the entire Asia is the best, with such a powerful background.

And it was still picked by Ye Tianlong alone.

They didn't believe it, they didn't want to believe it, but the **** facts hit them hard again, making the hundreds of Nan Han dignitaries dry and hard to speak.

"Ye Tianlong killed so many people, even the Minister of Defense, how did the Dongyang officials react?"

For a long time, Mrs. Wen struggled to squeeze out a sentence: "Are you mobilizing the Self-Defense Forces or requesting assistance from the Mi Army?"

"It's not... the official treasury pays hundreds of billions of dollars in compensation. Elder Ming Long, severely apologized, Taixiang Yokota, he deserved it."

The intelligence officer was extremely bitter: "Toyo bows his head..."